Suddenly, all the disciples murmured in low voices.

"He is Wu Yun, it turns out he is Wu Yun."

"Didn't you say that he went to the Eastern Continent? Why did he come back? Was he driven back?"

Otherwise, I can't blame the people in the Eastern Continent for looking down on the Southern Continent.

Even the people in the Southern Continent looked down upon themselves and actually thought that Wu Yun was driven back.

At this moment, Wu Yun suddenly heard Wu Yun scolding him coldly.

"Pang Chi, Yuan Jue, Long Yinzhi, Fan Chenxiang, you four bastards, what on earth did you do to Dancheng Academy?"

"You are so pretentious, why are you talking to us?"

Just listen to Pang Chi roar angrily.

"Tell me, where are you Ling Yuanwu, Dalong Erlong, and everyone else?"

Wu Yun was no longer in the mood to talk so much nonsense to them.

He was extremely anxious, worried about the safety of Bai Ling, Li Yanran, and everyone else.

At this moment, Wu Yun could be said to have reached the peak of his anger.

His eyes were scarlet, his face was pale, and his expression was ferocious.

However, the four of them didn't take it to heart.

Pang Chi looked at the four people around him and suddenly said with a smile: "Guys, look at this kid's appearance, is he angry?"

"I'm angry, I'm angry."

Several people echoed, "Hahahaha..."

Then, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter was full of disdain and ridicule.

They couldn't sense Wu Yun and Bai Lier's internal cultivation, so they didn't take them to heart at all.

After all, it had been less than a year since Wu Yun left this place.

When he left, he was only at the Tianwu realm, but there was a whole Tianzun realm in between.

No matter how talented Wu Yun is, he can't threaten them at all.

At least, that's what they think.

Several people mocked and laughed wildly.

Bai Li'er, who was standing next to Wu Yun, had a strong murderous look in her eyes.

Walked to Wu Yun and whispered: "I will kill them for you."

Wu Yun waved his hand, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "I'll do it myself. Don't expose your cultivation. There's still one person who hasn't come out yet."

What he was referring to was, of course, the God of Ten Thousand Winds.

He was afraid that Bai Li'er would make a move and scare away the God of Winds.

Just when Wu Yun was about to take action, the people over there slowly stopped laughing.

Suddenly, Pang Chi said: "Well, he is already dying anyway, so you might as well tell him."

Taoist Yuanjue on the side tried to cooperate and nodded solemnly: "Well, I think it's okay. If you are a sensible person, you won't find your way out after death."

Hearing this, Wu Yun suppressed the anger in his heart.

Now, he couldn't wait to know what was going on.

And where have all the people from before gone?

Are they all dead?

Wu Yun was extremely anxious.

Pang Chi raised his head high, his eyes full of unbridled disdain.

Said: "Actually, there is nothing complicated. In terms of cultivation, how can Ling Yuanwu compare with our Wanfeng Shen sect leader? So, we only need to use some means to make the spirit gathering and demon subduing array useless. Everything will be fine."

Does it fall into place?"

"What about them? Where are they?"

Wu Yun asked anxiously.

"Huh, them? Where do you think they will be? Huh?"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them laughed wildly again.

This ambiguous answer made Wu Yun even more worried.

These bursts of laughter were extremely harsh in Wu Yun's ears.

Disgusted, nauseated.

Wu Yun knew that he couldn't ask anything. The anger suppressed in his heart burst out completely at this moment.

"You, we, all, do, die!"

Wu Yun stared at the four of them one by one.

Pang Chi and others looked at each other, and suddenly laughed again.

Yuanjue said: "This kid is afraid of crazy, just he, want to let us four people die?"

Pang Chi said immediately: "Wu Yun, at the beginning, if it wasn't for Ling Yuanwu's bastard, you have been dead countless times. Now, Ling Yuanwu is gone, today, it is your death."

The words are about to do it.

But suddenly I saw Long Yinzhi on the side and said, "Brother, how do you use a cattle knife to kill chickens, give it to me."

When Pang Chi heard it, it was the same.

Long Yinzheng nodded with confidence, but just took two steps.

Pang Chi called him again, and said, "The woman next to him is so beautiful, don't hurt, then our brothers will take turns to enjoy, you see ..."

Speaking, there was a series of laughes.

"Very wonderful, wonderful!"

Long Yin smiled, and turned towards Wu Yun.

While walking, I said, "Wu Yun, let's talk, is it to capture, or do I do it myself?"

He didn't take Wu Yun as an opponent at all.

In his heart, Wu Yun was still the monk of the Tianwu realm.

Although it has been nearly a year in the past, at most it is a state of respect.

In front of him, there is still a chicken.

Seeing that Wu Yun was not talking, Long Yinzheng asked again.

"Why, you ..."

But his words just exported, Wu Yun could no longer hold back.

With a flash of body, the whole person disappeared in place immediately.

The next moment, I only listened to the dragon to send out a painful sorrow.

When you look at it again, I saw a headless body standing there, and blood splashed madly from his throat.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The disciples who watched the lively not far away were completely stunned.

There is a blank one in my head.

And that Ponchi, the expression was solidified at this moment.

They did not expect that Wu Yun could be so powerful.

At this moment, Wu Yun was carrying the head of the dragon to the head, like a demon god.

Both eyes are scarlet, standing there in a sloppy face.

This, I am afraid that Wu Yun is so angry for the second time.

The first time was that Ping Ningzong took someone to siege the Wu family.

Moreover, at this moment Wu Yun's breath is also exposed.

Realm of God, triple.

Although it is not up to the dragon to lead.

But Wu Yun's cultivation is real, and the talent and heritage are extremely deep.

I do n’t know how strong it is to be stronger to the cultivation of this age and herb.
To be continued...