Chapter 259: The Cold Immortal Venerable Is Crazy (24)

Few people in the Xianmen family know Shen Yun, after all, it is impossible for people of their class to come into contact with him.

But just now when they heard Bai Zhanyuan call this extremely powerful man his lord, most people immediately understood.

Bai Zhanyuan, the majestic elder of the Immortal Sect, couldn't survive a single move under this man's hands.

This person can only be Shen Yun, the Immortal Venerable.

Think here.

All the disciples of the immortal family showed expressions of fear, and some even knelt down directly, "Exorcist, please forgive me, this matter has nothing to do with us, it is all the fault of that old bastard Bai Zhanyuan!"

"Yes, yes, we didn't embarrass your disciple, it's none of our business!"

Hearing these pleading words, Shen Yun didn't even move his eyebrows.

Snow-white palms fluttered.

Depicting a complicated and old imprint, Shen Yun brushed off his sleeves expressionlessly, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes instantly.

This extremely powerful man actually used time tracing directly, frame after frame of pictures appeared in front of his eyes, but after a stick of incense, Shen Yun already knew everything that happened.

He saw Liu Yiyi who was lying in Zhou Yang's arms, whose life and death were uncertain.

Shen Yun's eyes were as deep as an abyss, and there was an undisguised killing intent.

There was a silence.

He casually raised his hand, and a cold light flashed, directly crippling Liu Yiyi's spiritual roots, but did not directly kill her.

Why not just kill her?

... Yueyue should want to torture her more by herself, how could she let this woman die so easily?

Gently picked up Fu Yue who had fainted, the little girl in her arms was light and weightless, her delicate little face was as pale as paper and lost all color, like a lifeless ceramic doll.

Shen Yun felt irritated for no reason.

He didn't want to see Fu Yue like this, the inexplicable sense of panic welled up in his heart, a person who had always been indifferent and unfeeling, was a bit at a loss.

Lifting his light-colored eyes, Shen Yun twitched the corners of his lips indifferently as he looked at the crowd of disciples from the immortal family.

Word by word, slowly.

"Since it is the trial of the immortal family, I will help you make it more difficult. If you can't get out of this formation, then stay here forever."

With a flick of his sleeves.

The silver-haired beauty casually laid out a formation, and the blue mark was like a vine, slowly spreading and expanding from the ground to the surroundings.

This is the ancient great formation, the heart-killing formation.

Those who enter the formation will face the evil in their hearts, their magnified desires and greed.

Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, lust.

There are seven crimes.

When the skeleton is taken away, a person is left with only a puddle of flesh. A person is like water, it will only become more and more dirty.

Looking desperately at themselves falling into the abyss little by little, the last life-saving rope was cut off, their eyes were full of fear, and in the end, they couldn't even cry.

This is the fate of those with unrighteous intentions entering the formation, and they will fall into the abyss of darkness forever and ever.

If you have a clear mind and focus on the Tao, you can easily get out of this formation. Of course, the last person to go out will forget everything that happened today.

This is Shen Yun's last kindness to this group of people.

God knows how he held back and didn't start a killing spree.

He looked at Jiang Li who was standing there dumbfounded.

Shen Yun's white finger joints gradually clenched, then slowly let go, and finally left with Fu Yue in his arms.

The silver-haired beauty's eyes were cold.

Jiang Li once thought that he was a dead person, and his feet seemed to be nailed in place.

She killed Yueyue.

Jiang Li kept repeating this sentence in her mind.