I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 190 Too weak

"go with!"

Fang Yun uttered a word, and the Soul-Suppressing Nail instantly shot out.

"Damn it!"

Master Jun Lin III had sweat on his forehead. As he fled, he sacrificed the soul weapon from his soul sea, which was an ancient tripod.

On the ancient tripod, there were carvings of mountains, rivers, plants and trees. Under its stimulation, these carvings seemed to come alive.

boom!

The ancient tripod made a roar, and the void trembled slightly.

At the same time, a beast roar exploded in the ancient cauldron. The next moment, a huge thunder beast phantom appeared above the ancient cauldron, and countless lightning bolts fell down.

The power of thunder is extremely harmful to the soul and is the hallmark of a ninth-grade soul weapon.

"What, is this, is this the legendary ninth-level soul soldier?"

"how is this possible?"

"Soul-type Taoist soldiers of this rank actually exist."

Chen Xuan and Muchen couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this.

There were many Taoist soldiers, but they had never heard of the appearance of soul-type Taoist soldiers. However, today they saw them for the first time and they directly saw the legendary ninth-level Taoist soldiers.

Much Chen finally understood why he was defeated so badly that day. This demon had such Taoist soldiers to help him, so it was impossible for Much Chen to win.

Muchen did have some achievements in the soul, but with the protection of this Taoist weapon alone, Muchen's attack was not enough to hurt the soul of this demon.

"What a pity. With a ninth-rank Taoist soldier guarding the soul, the Soul-Suppressing Nail has no chance of killing this demon." After being shocked, Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

The Soul-Suppressing Nail is just a soul-attack technique, not a real offensive weapon. Both Chen Xuan and Muchen feel that it is impossible to break through the protection of the ninth-level Taoist soldier.

However, as soon as Chen Xuan finished his words, Fang Yun's soul-suppressing nail collided with the ancient tripod sacrificed by the devil.

Boom boom boom!

The soul-soothing nail pierced through the sea of thunder and hit the ancient tripod.

"Ok?"

"this······"

Seeing this, Muchen's eyes were filled with shock. Muchen was shocked to find that Fang Yun's Soul-Suppressing Nail could actually ignore the attack of the power of thunder, which made Muchen's eyes widen. This scene broke Muchen's cognition.

At the same time, Jun Lin’s third master’s eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot the moment Fang Yun’s soul-soothing nail hit the ancient tripod.

He held his head tightly with both hands and let out a shrill howl.

Then, blood continued to flow out of his eyes, nose and ears. It was obvious that Fang Yun's attack was effective and caused him to suffer a backlash.

And this is just the beginning.

Before Muchen recovered from his shock, a loud roar sounded in the void.

The demon's ninth-grade Taoist ancient tripod exploded with a bang under the attack of Fang Yun's soul-suppressing nail, and turned into fragments all over the sky.

Fang Yun only used one or two tenths of his three thousand soul-suppressing nails.

The demon's howling disappeared, his soul sea collapsed, and his soul flew away.

The corpse fell weakly from the void and smashed heavily into the rocks.

"That's it?"

"A ninth-level Taoist soldier? How disappointing!"

Seeing this, Fang Yun couldn't help but shake his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

When Fang Yun first heard Mu Chen and Chen Xuan's exclamations, he thought that this ancient tripod might be extraordinary. He never thought that it would be so vulnerable.

After hearing this, Mu Chen and Chen Xuan didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Fang Yun killed the demon without any expression on his face. He then turned his head to look at Jun Lin standing beside him.

Seeing Fang Yun's gaze fall on him, Jun Lin was so scared that he took three steps back.

"By the way, what's your name?" Fang Yun stared at Jun Lin in front of him, but suddenly forgot Jun Lin's name.

"I······"

Upon hearing this, Jun Lin's expression turned extremely ugly.

Jun Lin had been well-known since he came to Wanling Valley, but now he found that Fang Yun had even forgotten his name. This humiliation made Jun Lin furious.

However, when he looked at the corpse not far away, Jun Lin trembled again.

"My name is Jun... Jun Lin!"

"The grandson of the master of the ninety-sixth cave of the Thousand Demon Caves."

When Jun Lin saw Fang Yun asking, he didn't dare not answer and immediately told Fang Yun his identity.

"Cave 96?"

Fang Yun frowned when he heard this.

Fang Yun didn't know much about the Thousand Demon Caves. The number of caves was just a number to him. So Jun Lin's answer was actually of no value to Fang Yun.

However, the moment Fang Yun frowned, Jun Lin mistakenly thought that Fang Yun was afraid, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyes again.

"Yes, my grandfather is the master of the 96th Cave of the Thousand Demon Cave. If you dare to touch me, my grandfather will not forgive you." At this moment, Jun Lin became tough again.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Jun Lin finished speaking, Fang Yun slapped him in the face from a distance. Jun Lin's eyes were full of stars. He felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

"Is your grandfather amazing?"

Fang Yun stared at Jun Lin and sneered.

"you······"

When Jun Lin heard this, his eyes were filled with anger.

"Snapped!"

"Noisy!"

"Do I let you speak now?"

"Since you are so confident in your grandfather, I will give you some time and ask your grandfather to come over."

Fang Yun once again pushed Jun Lin away and sat down on the position of Jun Lin’s third master, looking down at Jun Lin in front of him.

"By the way, remember to be quick, otherwise, I might impatiently take off your head before your grandfather arrives."

Fang Yun's eyes were full of disdain when he heard this.

"court death!"

At Zuwang Peak, an extremely terrifying aura erupted. The aura of this person was extremely terrifying. He was Jun Lin’s master teacher and the protector of Jun Lin on this trip to Linglong Blessed Land.

This person's aura was extremely terrifying. Before he arrived, a terrifying chill had already come over me.

It is obvious that the martial arts this person practices is an extremely domineering cold-attributed martial arts.

At this moment, snowflakes began to float in the sky.

The sound of a sword rang out in the void, and a sword wrapped in wind and snow fell from the sky and directly killed Fang Yun.

"Master!"

Hearing this angry shout, Jun Lin's face, which was full of fear, instantly showed excitement.

This person is Jun Lin's greatest reliance on this trip.

boom.

A sword fell from the sky and landed in front of Fang Yun.

However, such a terrifying sword did not hurt Fang Yun at all, as it was blocked by Fang Yun's colorless energy.

"Ok?"

"This is······"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jun Lin couldn't help but widen his eyes. He never expected it to be like this.

"what?"

Chen Xuan and Muchen widened their eyes upon seeing this.

"impossible!"

In the void, a sword immortal in a white robe appeared. He widened his eyes when he saw that his sword failed to break Fang Yun's defense.

"Impossible, impossible!"

"How could the Master's killing dao soldiers fail to break his defense?"

Jun Lin looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't believe it. He thought he was hallucinating.