As he spoke, Zhao Yun angrily waved his sword. With a change of killing intent, Bai Hua's right arm fell to the ground without any warning.
"Ah!" A scream like a pig being slaughtered echoed throughout the entire Tianranju, adding fuel to the fire with fear and pain. The disciples and subordinates who were usually attentive to Bai Hua seemed to have died, indifferent to Bai Hua's heart-wrenching screams.
Zhao Yun's face finally showed some joy. This was the first time he felt so happy to hear someone scream and watch someone bleed. "It seems like you are in a lot of pain. That shouldn't be the case. This is only your right arm. "
"I, I beg you to let me go. Let me die!" Bai Hua was unable to form a sentence. The fear of death had completely disappeared from her voice. Sometimes, death wasn't that difficult of a task.
"That won't do. I still need to properly thank you." A wisp of dark green flame suddenly ignited on the Mighty Fighting God Sword. It was like an angry ghost. With a "sou" sound, it pounced on Bai Hua's left arm. A bit of fire burned and a bit of charred smell, stringing together a fiercely burning arm.
"Ah ah ah!" Bai Hua mournfully screamed. She desperately pressed her left arm to the ground, trying to extinguish the fire and save her arm. However, the flames of revenge that had been accumulated for a long time were like the fine wine on the table. It was mellow and rich. Once it entered the mouth, it would last for a long time. How could it be so easily extinguished?
Zhao Yun skillfully controlled the fire to not spread to other parts of Bai Hua's body. It was as if he was meticulously cooking a delicious lamb leg. His eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation.
In the blink of an eye, Bai Hua's arm had turned into charcoal. Even her bones had turned into solid charcoal. There was nothing that could be burned, but it still burned fiercely. Bai Hua was already overly frightened. How could she endure such torture? Her eyes rolled back and she suddenly fainted.
Zhao Yun could not help but sigh, "You're really useless. I haven't even started to thank you and you've already collapsed?" He withdrew the Jade Fire True Qi and fiercely stomped on Bai Hua's chest.
"Pu!" Bai Hua, who had only hoped to faint in order to escape the endless torture, had her plan fail. She involuntarily spat out a large mouthful of blood and opened her mouth pitifully. She could only weakly say the word "I" before her voice was once again filled with blood.
Zhao Yun carefully examined Bai Hua's legs and exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to maintain your legs so well." With a series of swift strikes, the flesh on Bai Hua's right leg was completely removed, leaving behind only a pile of bones.
Bai Hua didn't seem to have any strength left to cry out in pain. Her body was clearly convulsing into an indescribable lump of flesh, but her mouth didn't let out a single sound. Only her gossamer breathing revealed the truth of her unbearable pain.
Zhao Yun used the tip of her sword to poke at Bai Hua's left leg, "Even if I peel off your skin and remove your bones, how can it resolve the hatred in my heart!" The sharp longsword once again pierced through the skin on Bai Hua's chest. Unfortunately, her skill was not good enough and only gouged out a piece of twisted human skin that was full of holes. It was unavoidably a big pity.
Bai Hua's heart meridian was invaded by the extreme Yin Qi. Her already heavy consciousness could no longer withstand the awe-inspiring power. Her eyes tilted and she breathed her last.
Her eyes were filled with regret and endless pain and distress, but it finally ended the experience of living a life worse than death.
"This kind of death is still too easy for you!"
Zhao Yun's anger did not dissipate. He could not find his senior martial brother and could not find Ling Ye Lai. It could be said that he vented all his repressed anger on Bai Hua. However, Bai Hua's cultivation was too weak and her willpower was too weak. Such a small character could not bear Zhao Yun's anger.
"Master, at that time, I swore to kill Bai Hua to avenge your broken leg. This vow has finally been fulfilled. I hope that you will no longer be bullied by bad people in heaven, and you will no longer meet a stupid disciple like me. No one will cause trouble for you and you can live peacefully like this. I will immediately rush to the Tangmen to run around for my other master, but before I go, there is still one more thing I need to do. "
Zhao Yun stepped on Bai Hua's head. In an instant, her bones were broken and flew everywhere. White blood burst out, and the scene was extremely bloody. Then, the tip of Wei Dou's sword condensed a ball of jade fire. Bai Hua's incomplete and blood-stained body was burned to ashes.
Zhao Yun opened his mouth and blew, blowing Bai Hua's evil ashes to the sky. He also blew the burning jade fire to the pavilions of the Nature Residence. In an instant, the fire soared into the sky and the jade snake danced. It quickly spread to the other rooms. The entire Tianyuan Sect suddenly turned into a sea of fire. Thick smoke billowed and everything was burned to ashes.
The nearby disciples who were pretending to be dead hurriedly fled. Everywhere they were in a sorry state and the scene was too horrible to look at.
Zhao Yun fully displayed his cultivation and shouted, "Is there no man in the Tianyuan Sect? Are you just going to let me destroy the Tianyuan Sect like this? "
There were only miserable cries all around, but it was as if they didn't hear his provocation.
Zhao Yun thought, "Even if the Ziwei is confident that no one dares to offend the Lingyun Temple, even if they came out in full force this time, it's impossible for the huge Lingyun Temple to not have someone to take care of it." His heart moved, and he flew in front of a group of Tianyuan Sect disciples who were fleeing in panic, "Who has been in charge of the daily affairs of the Tianyuan Sect these days?"
Those Taoist priests were all trembling with fear. They didn't dare to look up at Zhao Yun at all. This sect destroying maniac was still arrogant, "It's???? It's Golden Venerable Fayuan. "
Zhao Yun said, "Very good. It seems that I didn't come in vain tonight. I can kill another enemy." He shouted sternly, "Where is he hiding now? Take me there quickly!"
Although the Lingyun Temple had a strict rule that disciples of the same sect should help each other and not betray each other to survive. But as the saying goes, when a great disaster comes, everyone flies separately. The young man in front of them showed a terrifying cultivation like the Abbey Dean. No one would be stupid enough to sacrifice themselves for righteousness. Although the low-level disciples didn't know the news, the so-called high-level disciples couldn't stay out of it. These high-level disciples were identified by the low-level disciples and had to take Zhao Yun to the Tianyuan Residence where Fa Yuan lived.
Zhao Yun followed behind these disciples. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Do you know Qian Jiang? Where is he now? "
"Qian Jiang? He is now a popular person in the Tianyuan Sect. The Lord trusts him the most. This time, I heard that Qian Jiang also went to the Tangmen with the Lord. "
Zhao Yun was puzzled again, "The Lingyun Temple made such a big move. What is it for?"
This time, Fa Yuan was ordered by Ziwei and Song Jiang to guard the Lingyun Temple. It seemed that he had obtained great power, but in fact, he had been abandoned from the center of power. He couldn't help but feel depressed, "I thought that after Hongyun died, I could compete with Wuhen for the position and take over the position of the Tianyuan Sect. Who knew that Qian Jiang would suddenly appear. In a short period of time, he repeatedly made great contributions and was taken in as a confidant by the Lord. Damn, why am I not so lucky? "
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