There are not many people who know Shen Yun in the immortal houses. After all, it is impossible for people of their class to come into contact with him.
But just when Bai Zhanyuan called this extremely powerful man his honor, most people understood it instantly.
Bai Zhanyuan, the great elder of the dignified Xianzong, couldn't even survive a single move under this man.
This person is only possible, Xianzun Shen Yun.
Thought of this.
All the disciples of the immortal family showed fear in their faces, and some even knelt down directly, "Xianzun, forgive me, this matter has nothing to do with us, it's all the evil done by the old **** Bai Zhanyuan!"
"Yes, yes, we didn't embarrass your disciple, it's none of our business!"
Hearing these pleading words, Shen Yun didn't even move his eyebrows.
The snow-white palms fluttered.
Describing the imprint of the old and the old, Shen Yun brushed down his sleeves expressionlessly, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes instantly.
This extremely powerful man actually used time to trace back directly, and frame after frame appeared in front of him, but with the skill of sticking incense, Shen Yun already knew everything that had happened.
Seeing Liu Yiyi lying in Zhou Yang's arms opposite to him, whose life or death is uncertain.
Shen Yun's eyes were as deep as an abyss, which was an undisguised killing intent.
There was a moment of silence.
He casually raised his hand, and a cold light flashed, directly destroying Liu Yiyi's spiritual roots, but did not directly kill her.
Why not just kill her?
...Yueyue should want to torture her more, how could she let this woman die so easily?
Gently hugged Fu Yue, who had fainted, and the little girl in her arms was light and weightless, her delicate face was pale as paper, bloodless, like a lifeless ceramic doll.
Shen Yun felt irritable inexplicably.
He didn't want to see Fu Yue like this, the inexplicable panic in his heart, the people who had always been indifferent and sentimental, a little at a loss.
The light-colored eyes lifted up, looking at the dwarfed celestial children, Shen Yun twitched the corners of his lips indifferently.
Word by word, slowly and logically.
"Since it is the trial of the Immortal Family, this seat will help you make it a little more difficult. If you can't get out of this formation, then stay here forever."
Wide sleeves flicked.
The silver-haired beauty lays down a burst, and the blue mark is like a vine, slowly spreading and expanding from the ground.
This is the ancient great formation, the Zhu Xin formation.
Those who enter the formation will face the evil in their hearts, the enlarged desires and greed.
Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, "lust" desire.
There are seven sins.
The skeleton was taken away, and only a pool of meat remained. People, like water, only got dirty.
Looking desperately as they fell into the abyss a little bit, the last life-saving rope was cut, their eyes were full of fear, and in the end, they couldn't even perform with tears.
This is when those who have wrong minds enter into the formation, they will end up, eternally falling into the abyss of darkness.
If you have a clear mind and a clear mind, then you can easily get out of this formation. Of course, the person who walks out last will forget what happened today.
This is Shen Yun's last kindness to this group of people.
God knows how he held it back and didn't kill him.
He glanced at Jiang Li who was standing there.
Shen Yun's white finger joints gradually clenched, and then slowly let go, finally holding Fu Yue and leaving.
The cold eyes of the silver-haired beauty.
For a time, Jiang Li thought that she was already dead, and her feet seemed to be nailed in place.
She killed Yueyue.
Jiang Li kept repeating this sentence in her mind.