Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

"Don't, don't come over here!"

Yun Tianxiao was dumbfounded. Just like strolling in the garden, the restriction that could trap the late Jindan was destroyed.

Such an incredible scene made him suspect that Mrs. Fan had done something. He had experienced it himself before. Even if he attacked with all his strength, he would never be able to destroy the restriction in a short time. But at this time, not to mention him, even the people of Miaoyin Sect were at a loss, because they did not hold back at all and exerted the power of the formation.

In the entire Miaoyin Sect, only a few people looked more surprised than the destruction of the formation.

"Senior!"

Mrs. Fan's chest rose and fell violently. Her pale face strangely flushed. It seemed that she was excited and couldn't speak fluently. Her hands trembled slightly.

Xu Qingyang glanced at him and nodded, "It's me!"

After that, he turned his eyes to Yun Tianxiao, who was first confused and doubtful, then a little scared, and said anxiously: "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?"

Xu Qingyang took a step forward, and Yun Tianxiao subconsciously took a step back. Xu Qingyang took another step forward, and Yun Tianxiao was taken by the momentum and could not help but take another step back. When fighting with others, especially when the gap in cultivation is not completely irresistible, momentum is extremely important. Once you retreat, you often can't exert a few points of your strength. What's more, you will directly have a demon in your heart. Step by step, Yun Tianxiao's nerves are stretched to the limit, and he yelled like crazy: "Quick, stop him, do it together, yes, do it together, Master Fan, Elder Liu!!"

Elder Liu is the remaining Jindan elder, who has just arrived at this time.

However, he joined Miaoyinmen just for the stable offerings provided by Miaoyinmen. Although he knew that Yun Tianxiao was ambitious and Master Fan was in a difficult situation, he always played both sides and did not offend either.

Unable to figure out the situation at this time, he first looked at Madam Fan.

Madam Fan was a veteran after all. She had participated in the battle against the Jiyin Patriarch in person, and she calmed down in an instant. She said coldly: "Disciples, listen to my orders. Yun Tianxiao is plotting something bad. This sect master, as the sect leader, will deprive him of his position as an elder. Anyone who obeys this person will be considered a traitor..."

"Fan Jinmei,...you!!"

Yun Tianxiao was furious. He never expected that Madam Fan would suddenly deprive him of his status as an elder at this time.

The disciples of Miaoyin Sect were slightly in chaos. Some of the disciples who were recruited later had flickering eyes. They were all people recruited by Elder Yun, while others immediately changed their formations to block Yun Tianxiao's retreat.

As for Elder Liu, seeing that Elder Yun was abandoned, he wisely stepped back.

In this strange situation, Yun Tianxiao finally had nowhere to retreat, like a broken bowstring. Even though he knew that the opponent's cultivation level was difficult to win, he still had the last dignity, spit out a golden knife magic weapon with a crazy look on his face, and at the same time opened the body protection shield, saying fiercely: "Don't force me, Yun is not easy to mess with!"

When he was ready to fight to the death, the opponent suddenly stopped.

Then he heard a sneer: "Not easy to mess with, how not easy to mess with, let me see!"

Yun Tianxiao's face was happy, and he thought that the opponent might attack, but when he opened his mouth, the figure in front of him disappeared, and with a "bang", he felt a stuffy chest, and the magic power he had just raised was shaken away. When he raised his head, the tall figure was extremely oppressive, and his eyes were full of teasing.

"I messed with you, what do you do?"

This arrogant and humiliating act made Yun Tianxiao's eyes red.

"Ah~!! This is too much!" The magic power gathered again, the golden sword shone, "bang", Xu Qingyang raised his hand and slapped again, the shield was shaky, but it didn't break, but the magic power in the body was shaken again, once was an accident, twice could also be an accident, Yun Tianxiao used the magic power again.

He kept comforting himself, the opponent couldn't break the defense, as long as he took the opportunity of his carelessness, I could kill him!

"Bang~!"

Another slap, the magic power dispersed again.

Yun Tianxiao's face was pale, he didn't believe in evil, bit his tongue, and held the blood in his mouth, "bang" again, the blood didn't spray on the magic weapon, but filled his mouth. At that time, this scene was incredible to everyone. A master in the middle stage of the golden elixir was like a child without any power.

The enemy stood steadily in front of him, raising his hand to pat the shield from time to time.

Every time when the golden sword magic weapon was about to be activated, it could always be activated at the right time, easily dispersing Elder Yun's magic power. With all his cultivation, he was so frustrated that he couldn't use it at all.

Time and time again, Yun Tianxiao finally admitted his weakness.

"Daoyou, Daoyou, Yun, no, I was wrong, misunderstanding, all misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding, how could there be a misunderstanding?"

Xu Qingyang raised his hand again: "Hurry up and show your power, use your magic weapon, let me see, if you don't show your power again, I will get serious!"

I have seen arrogance, but no one has ever seen such arrogance.

Everyone was silent, clenching their soles, it was hard to imagine that a master in the middle stage of the golden elixir would be forced to "show his power" by the enemy standing in front of him. This was not to mention seeing it, and I had never heard of it. It was humiliating, a thorough humiliation. Many disciples who were bullied by Yun Tianxiao felt an indescribable sense of joy at this time.

They didn't know who this person was, but now Yun Tianxiao was also expelled by Master Fan.

They watched him being humiliated without feeling any guilt, only those disciples who had joined Elder Yun looked ashen.

Faced with such a huge humiliation, Yun Tianxiao was driven to anger again.

He frantically mobilized his magic power, but it was still slapped away by a slap, so he stopped using magic weapons. He tried to cast low-level spells instantly, but as soon as he thought about it, the opponent seemed to have foreseen it and shook off all his magic power in advance. He wanted to use simple magic weapons, but the result was still the same.

Time and time again, Yun Tianxiao tried every way.

When all his skills failed, over and over again, and he was not allowed to stop, the string in Yun Tianxiao's mind was completely broken.

He tried to beg for mercy, tried to escape, and tried every possible way.

In the end, he went crazy.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible~~!! Hahahaha, fake, all fake, inner demon, you are an inner demon, haha, I'm not afraid of you" Yun Tianxiao got up from the ground, dispersed the protective shield, spitting blood, and stomping around on the ground with his teeth and claws, shouting and screaming, crying softly, and begging for mercy.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

He didn't use any magic skills, just like that, a slap on the left and a slap on the right, and he drove a mid-stage Jindan cultivator crazy. It was unheard of.

Mrs. Fan swallowed her saliva, stepped forward and knelt down.

The uninformed disciples thought he was begging for mercy, and their legs and feet softened, and they knelt on the ground.

Elder Liu looked around, his legs also trembling, but he was a Jindan cultivator after all, and he lived for 500 years. It was hard to kowtow to someone for no reason. He kept comforting himself that he had never offended anyone, and the other party should not be angry with him. Thinking of this, he saw the man's eyes.

For a moment, his mind was empty, and all thoughts and dignity disappeared. With a "thump", he knelt more neatly than anyone else.

Dignity is precious, but life is more important.

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