Everyone was stunned. Everyone thought Song Yun was going to loosen the tie of Python Hen, but they didn't expect that he actually killed Python Hen.

In front of the genius, this is simply a slap in the face and provokes the authority of the genius.

The moment Song Yun killed Python Hen, a powerful aura was released from the Spiritual Trial, locking him in, and at the same time covering everyone around him.

This huge pressure makes people feel irresistible.

After all, the Spiritual Punisher is a strong man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Except for the Bone Front, everyone else is at the SS level, and the gap in realm is too big.

"Aura of a monster!"

Song Yun's heart thumped, and he felt familiar in the breath of the genius.

It is not the pure demonic aura of the Ten Thousand Demons, nor the fierce aura of the strange beast, but the aura of the monster with the bloodline of the monster.

In other words, there are almost 100 demons who have the bloodline of the monsters.

However, the Spiritual Prisoner is not a real monster, because the worst thing is to make a pill.

And he is still two great realms away from forming a pill.

It’s no wonder he wants to find the source of releasing the demonic energy, because only by relying on the pure demonic energy can he advance to form a pill.

"As it turns out, the Spiritual Trial is a monster."

Song Yun's eyes narrowed and he looked at the Spiritual Trial.

Since the other party was a monster, he felt more confident.

He is still a bit tricky to deal with humans in the late stage of foundation building, but he has other means for the monsters.

The genius' momentum was getting more and more violent, but he was not in a hurry to take action. His bright red eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared at Song Yun coldly.

Lang Gu shivered, stood up, and said with a tough bullet: "Spiritor, this matter..."

After a quick swipe, the genius turned his head and glared at Lang Gu. The fierceness in his eyes immediately shocked Lang Gu. He was stiff and could not even speak.

"External?"

The genius looked at Song Yun and wrote three words on the ground with branches.

While writing, his hands were trembling, obviously controlling his anger and trying to keep calm.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry to do something, Song Yun was worried about not knowing how to delay time, and was immediately delighted. He pretended to touch his nose and secretly took a pill given by He Sui before to restore his true energy.

As long as you have true energy and delay time, it will not be a big problem to deal with the Spiritual Punisher.

"Yes, I'm not a beast spirit."

Song Yun looked at the genius and replied calmly.

The genius's eyes flashed and wrote: "The breath of your body appeared in the ruins of Daxia. The treasure was taken away by you. If you hand over the things, I can give you a complete corpse."

It turns out that you are not in a hurry to take action, but want to know the whereabouts of Wan Yao Ling.

Song Yun was thinking, with an innocent expression on his face and said, "Sir Lingdian, I don't know what you said."

"court death!"

The genius wrote down two words on the ground and walked towards Song Yun.

His steps were short, as if he couldn't move his legs.

The momentum in the late stage of foundation building should not be underestimated. Even if Song Yun had a prehistoric body as the foundation, he was suppressed and his breathing was stagnant.

It seems that the psychic is planning to take action.

Song Yun's true energy has not recovered, and it is not the time to take action.

He pretended to be panicked on his face and delayed: "Say, I'll say."

The genius stopped and stared at Song Yun coldly.

Song Yun said: "I come from China and am an ordinary person. I have dreams and entered the Himalayas, hoping to save the people from the darkness. As a result, I found that the Himalayas are so beautiful, completely..."

Click.

The branch used to write in the genius's hand was crushed, and he stepped forward angrily, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Everyone present heard that Song Yun was obviously talking nonsense.

His courage is too great.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, get to the point right away." Song Yun made a gesture to the genius and then said: "I got a treasure in the Daxia ruins, that treasure..."

Although Song Yun came to the point, the patience of the genius was exhausted and he did not stop and walked towards Song Yun.

Every time he took a step, his momentum increased a little. Some juniors of the Wolf Spirit Clan at the S-level kneeled down on the spot, unable to withstand this momentum.

Moreover, the genius was obviously short, but the ground made a thud sound, leaving deep footprints, as if his body was very heavy.

Seeing that the genius did not intend to listen to his explanation, Song Yun's eyes turned and changed his strategy.

He grabbed an empty pill bottle in his bag, threw it hard into the distance, and shouted to the genius: "The treasure is inside. If you want it, go and get it."

Before everyone could react, the pill bottle had already flew far away, turned into small black dots, and fell into dense bushes.

What the psychics care about most is the treasure that releases a dark red aura.

The reason why he was angry at the beginning was that the treasure he had coveted for a long time was taken away by someone else.

At this moment, he saw Song Yun throwing the treasure out, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about Song Yun and others. He moved his body and chased towards the pill bottle that flew thousands of meters away.

Seeing that the genius left, Song Yun immediately said to everyone: "Everyone returns to the tribe, he will come back soon, I'll deal with him."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood that the so-called treasure was deceived by Song Yun.

Lang Xiaoran frowned and said worriedly: "Song Yun, the Spiritual Punisher is in the late stage of foundation building. How do you deal with him? You are not his opponent."

"Xiaoran is right, Song Yun, go quickly." Lang Gu glanced at Xiaoran, showed a look of pity on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Song Yun, take Xiaoran away too. Hurry, otherwise the Spiritual Pinist will come back."

The others also looked at Song Yun with a heavy expression, thinking that he could not deal with the Spiritual Punisher.

Song Yun was unmoved and said in a deep voice: "You all listen to me, hurry up and hide in the tribe, otherwise it will only cause fearless casualties."

Lang Gu frowned and shook his head, "Song Yun, you can't defeat the Spiritual Trial."

"Who said I want to defeat him?"

Song Yun raised a smile on his lips, then his face darkened, and he said to everyone: "Hurry, if you don't retreat, it will be too late. Do you all want to die?"

"Let's go, retreat to the tribe."

Lang Gu hesitated for a moment, made up his mind, and pulled Lang Xiaoran and led the five-sect alliance to retreat to the tribe.

They found a shelter and watched from afar what was happening outside the tribe.

"Sing!"

Just as the people from the Five Clan Alliance hid, a sharp scream made people's ears hurt.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow ran towards me from a distance.

That black shadow is the genius.

The murderous intent and anger were like substance, and the momentum was violent, as if he was about to destroy everything in front of him.

The genius found the empty pill bottle in the bush, and then realized that he had been fooled by Song Yun and immediately fell into anger.

He had no patience to talk nonsense with Song Yun and took action directly.

When he was acting, his movements were a little strange. He did not take steps, but kicked his legs on the ground and jumped forward.

However, his speed was extremely fast and he arrived in front of Song Yun in an instant.

His palm, hidden in his black robe, suddenly attacked Song Yun.

A powerful aura came over, and the air waves rolled. The collapsed wooden stake wall behind Song Yun was blown back by the air waves, and hit the wooden village of the wolf spirit tribe. The house collapsed and was in a mess.

Such a strong power scared everyone.

The people from the Five Clan Alliance hurriedly avoided, shocking the powerful power of the Spiritual Priest.

"So fierce!"

Song Yun's heart was thrilled. The combat power of the Spiritual Pinist was somewhat beyond his expectations.

He moved his body and quickly dodged to the side.

But he didn't have enough true energy to use the Phantom Step, and his speed was still a beat slower, but fortunately, he avoided the vital points.

Bang.

The Spiritual Trial punched Song Yun's shoulder. Even if Song Yun had a prehistoric body, he was beaten backwards, his shoulders were blurred and his bones were broken.

A look of doubt appeared in the eyes of the genius.

He obviously did not expect that an outsider at the peak of the SS level was not killed by him without using his true energy to defend himself.

This person's physical strength is stronger than that of some monsters.

Song Yun fell to the ground, his body was filled with dust. This hit also caused severe pain in his shoulders and was seriously injured.

"Song Yun!"
To be continued...