The Heaven’s Jailer

"Hurry up! Didn't you eat?" In front of the central hall of the Floating Cloud Sect, Jiang Fanyuan, the elder guardian of the Promise Sect, finally couldn't hold his breath, and shouted loudly.

Wu Mingsheng led a group of Floating Cloud Sect disciples to dismantle for several hours, only to dismantle the top of the central hall, and he was still a hundred thousand miles away from his goal of digging the ground three feet. If this continues, it will be finished tomorrow. Nothing.

"Elder Jiang, we have worked very hard." Wu Mingsheng's head was dusty and his face was lost. As the Great Elder of the Floating Cloud Sect and the current Sect Master of the Floating Cloud Sect, when did he do this kind of work. I was very depressed at first, but now being urged by Jiang Fanyuan, his anger immediately rose.

He was only concerned about Jiang Fanyuan's background and strength, and his tone remained very calm.

"Effort?" Jiang Fanyuan coldly snorted, "What I want to see is the result! Within an hour, I will see the Central Hall disappear completely. If you can't even do this, there is no need for you to exist. ."

Hearing the naked threat, Wu Mingsheng trembled suddenly.

I knew that there was today. At the beginning, he would never cling to the Wujizong licking his face. As a result, he is now inferior to a migrant worker. It’s just that there is no regret medicine in the world. Gritting his teeth and swallowing.

"You can cheer me up. I can't tear down the main hall in an hour. I will tear you all down!" Wu Mingsheng didn't dare to talk back to Jiang Fanyuan, and could only cast his qi on the remaining 30 or 40 disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect.

When the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect heard it, they suddenly complained. The central hall was built in no time. It used a huge stone weighing one or two tons.

These people don't have tools and rely on only two hands. They want to tear down the hall within an hour. Isn't that a joke? Even if the excavator is opened, they may not be able to do it.

In this way, it was a mistake that they chose to follow Wu Mingsheng. If like other disciples, after escaping down the mountain, they would quietly leave the Floating Cloud Sect. With the strength of the cultivator, they would definitely be delicious and spicy in the world, and would never do such dirty and tiring physical work for a lifetime.

"Go ahead!" The disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect looked at each other for a while, everyone tacitly knew that most people had an idea, that is, as long as you can pass the current stage and find a suitable opportunity later, you must do it as soon as possible. The retreat, continue to stay in Floating Cloud Sect, doomed to have no good life.

They were only under the control of Wu Mingsheng, and now Wu Mingsheng has another Wuji sect on his head. At this time, it is estimated that their status is no different from the dog raised by the Wuji sect.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.

Including Jiang Fanyuan and Wu Mingsheng, everyone raised their heads in doubt, because today is a big sunny day, the sun is shining, and there is not even a cloud of clouds. The key is now winter. It is impossible to rain. Is it also when it snows? Will it thunder?

Just when everyone couldn't touch their heads, the wind blew up.

The dust and debris scattered on the ground were rolled up at once, and within an instant, the world fell into chaos, and the sky and the sun were completely invisible.

Some disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect, whose cultivation level only had the Body Tempering Realm, were shaved to sway.

"hiss……"

At this moment, a leaf that was rolled up by the strong wind, like a sharp blade, struck a body tempering realm disciple's neck, and that disciple's head was cut off.

Blood spewed out, and the headless body fell from the ceiling of the hall. However, before it fell to the ground, it was wrapped in other blade-like leaves, and after a while, it turned into a cloud of blood.

Seeing this, many people standing on the top of the hall were frightened.

Even Wu Mingsheng, who had a higher cultivation base, was frightened.

"Run!"

I don’t know who yelled. Thirty or forty Floating Clouds disciples clashed, jumped from the top of the hall, and fled in all directions. However, it is not only leaves that are lethal. A deadly weapon that is indestructible.

Those disciples in the body tempering realm usually cracked the bricks and cracked the rocks without cutting them down. However, in the process of escaping, their bodies were penetrated by some thumb-sized stones, leaving blood holes.

In front of the entire hall, it was like a purgatory on earth. All thirty or forty Floating Cloud Sect disciples died in less than half a minute, and even no bodies were left.

In the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, Wu Mingsheng dodged from left to right. Even so, his body was full of scars, and his clothes had been cut one after another, and he could hardly cover his body.

"Elder Jiang, help!"

Staggering all the way to Jiang Fanyuan, Wu Mingsheng thought that Jiang Fanyuan would shelter him, but what he didn't expect, Jiang Fanyuan grabbed his belt and put him in front of him as a body. Shield.

"Jiang Fanyuan, you bastard! Let go of me!"

Wu Mingsheng scolded in a panic, and as soon as the cursing fell, his body was hit by a stone. Although he did not cultivate his body, his body in the Qi Refining Realm was better than the body in the Tempering Realm, and the stones did not penetrate. Wu Mingsheng's body was directly embedded in Wu Mingsheng's chest, and blood spewed out.

Immediately after the second stone, the third stone, including the sharp leaves, all greeted him. Within half a minute, Wu Mingsheng became a sieve, and no one could die anymore.

"There is more than guilty death!" Liu Lang sneered looking at the mirror image in front of the control center of the Huzong Great Formation.

The only pity is that the eldest sister did not witness Wu Mingsheng's death with her own eyes.

Standing under the platform, the demon cultivating white monkey looked at the scene in the mirror, almost silly. After a while, he turned around and quivered and asked Liu Lang, "What did you do?"

"It's nothing, I can only activate a very small formation in the Floating Cloud Sect Protecting Zong Formation, called the Seven Kill Formations!" Liu Lang explained with a faint smile.

"Seven kills formation?" Yao Xiu Baiyuan couldn't help swallowing and spitting. At the beginning, if Miao Jiuming had used this formation against him, he would definitely be dead.

In front of the central hall, Jiang Fanyuan threw away Wu Mingsheng's corpse. Wu Mingsheng's corpse was riddled with holes and could not serve as a shield at all.

"I am a strong person in the Profound Pill Realm, crooked, what can I do!" Jiang Fanyuan had already guessed that it was calculated by others, and everything that happened before him was definitely not a natural disaster.

However, he has reached the Profound Core Realm, and he is the group of people standing on the highest peak in the mortal world. He really doesn't believe that a few leaves or a few stones can hurt him.

Zhen Qi gushed out from the body, and Jiang Fan Yuan Zhou formed a layer of Zhen Qi shield in an instant. The stones and leaves that rushed from him hung in the air, and he could no longer move forward.