Yama arrives

The other person took out a few yellow talismans from his body, quickly chanted a spell, and threw the yellow talismans towards Du Yun quickly.

As soon as the two attacked, they immediately overwhelmed everyone.

But Du Yun didn't change his face, and threw two balls of hellfire casually. The scorching temperature and the fierce aura hidden in the fireball instantly broke the offensive of the two.

The muffled sound spread.

The two spirit-transforming monks were knocked down to the ground, most of their clothes were burned, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

At this time, more monks came out of the iron house and gathered to watch the battle. Seeing Du Yun's understatement of one against two, his heart was full of shock.

"Master is amazing!" Lin Feng applauded and shouted.

The monks standing opposite did not dare to act rashly, as if they were waiting for someone to come forward to give instructions. Not long after, a figure flew out with a strong breath, stronger than those monks.

"Who dares to act wild in Area D1?"

Du Yun recognized the person at a glance, and said with a sneer, "Oh! Isn't this District Chief Zhong, don't come here without any problems."

Zhong Tong's expression changed, and he said majesticly, "It's you, kid? You, a volunteer, don't go to work down the mountain, what the hell are you doing here?"

"If I didn't come here, how could I find out the secret of District Chief Zhong?"

"It's nonsense, what secret do I have." A look of panic flashed in Zhong Tong's eyes.

Du Yun's eyes were sharp: "Using the convenience of his position to steal spiritual resources for cultivation; as the head of District D1, he does not implement the policy of coexistence of humans and ghosts, and suppresses spirit bodies in private; knowing that those ordinary volunteers are here to eat and wait to die , but turn a blind eye"

"District Chief Zhong, you have so many secrets that I won't be able to count them for a while."

Zhong Tong's face was extremely cold.

Coexistence of bullshit, people and ghosts is simply impossible in his opinion, and he doesn't know which leader of the headquarters of the Supernatural Bureau has a sudden convulsion and issued such an unreliable policy.

"Boy, there were a few nosy volunteers before you, and they all disappeared in the end." Zhong Tong had a sneer on his face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he already regarded Du Yun as a dead person.

"Really? Where did those volunteers go?" Du Yun asked knowingly.

"Of course he became a ghost after death and was trapped here."

"You killed them? You are really brave enough, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the higher ups?" Du Yun's face gradually turned cold.

Zhong Tong didn't notice it, and sneered: "Discovered? Those volunteers are all dead, and the spirit body can't escape from the D1 area. They can't even file a complaint. How did the higher authorities find out?"

"I've already recorded what you said just now, so the higher-ups will surely find out this time." Du Yun shook his phone.

Zhong Tongtong was not worried at all, with a smirk on his face: "You don't know how to live or die, so what if you get the evidence, do you think you can get out alive?"

"If you don't try, how will you know?" Du Yun smiled confidently.

Zhong Tong flew up suddenly, and Lin Kong slapped Du Yun: "Don't be dazed, kill this kid as soon as possible."

The wind in the palm was violent, and there was a hidden weapon hidden. Several flying knives pierced the ground, but Du Yun avoided it.

The crowd swarmed up, led by Zhong Tong, and they immediately regained their confidence.

"Too bad, master, we are afraid that we are in trouble." Seeing this, Lin Feng panicked, but he did not run away alone.

"Don't worry about me, you find a safe place to hide first."

After Du Yun finished speaking, a chaotic sound echoed on the battlefield.

Facing the siege of dozens of people, he did not flinch, took out the cold moon sword and slashed down. The sword energy was bitingly cold, and the turbulent wind was blown up, as if he had come to the twelfth lunar month and winter.

Many monks stopped their attacks and were shivering with cold. At this time, Du Yun slapped them with several palms, and several hellfires exploded in the air, and the sparks fell like heavenly maidens scattered flowers, forming a magnificent scene of two heavens of ice and fire. .

"What kind of move is this? It's so fucking vicious."

"District Chief Zhong! We are no match for that kid, you are about to destroy him."

"It's cold! It's hot! It's hot and cold!"

Du Yun's perfect combination of the cold moon sword technique and the prison fire caught everyone off guard.

The contemptuous smile on Zhong Tong's face disappeared, and his expression gradually became solemn. He never thought that Du Yun could be so skillful at such a young age, even faintly surpassing him.

"Today it's either you die or I live." Zhong Tong had no way out, and punched Du Yun with all his strength.

The fist wind was raging, and quickly formed a long vortex dragon in front of him, whizzing away with a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Du Yun immediately breathed out his Spiritual Qi, and when the breath poured into the Cold Moon Sword, the sword exuded a faint silver light, like the brilliance of the moon, cold and holy, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Swish!

Cut off with a sword.

There aren't many tricks to speak of.

But the raging sword energy formed a storm, which shook the trees and caused the temperature to plummet.

bang.

The offensives of the two collided, and the movement was extremely huge.

The shocked look in Zhong Tong's old eyes was even stronger, and his body couldn't help but retreat, and even had the idea of ​​retreating.

But just taking two steps back, a biting cold thing pressed against his back. When he turned around to look, Du Yun stood alone with a sword, the long sword in his hand pointed at his heart.

"You are not my opponent, let's capture it without a fight." Du Yun's voice was indifferent.

The crowd was dumbfounded. District Chief Zhong was a strong man who had stepped into the mid-stage of spiritual transformation, but he was actually defeated by the young man in front of him.

The facts are in front of you, you have to accept it if you don’t accept it.

Zhong Tong let out a long sigh, his aura suddenly dissipated, and his eyes were full of despair: "Since he is your defeated general, you can kill or cut him up as you like."

Du Yun put away the Hanyue Sword, and the long sword disappeared just as soon as he waved his hand. This magic-like behavior once again stunned the audience.

"It's not enough to kill you, but if you make a mistake, you will be punished by the headquarters." Du Yun said lightly.

Zhong Tong's fists hidden behind his back were clenched suddenly, and his aura exploded instantly: "I want Lao Tzu to be punished, in my next life."

Boom!

Double fist attack.

The wind gusts.

It turned out that Zhong Tong was acting, and when Du Yun relaxed his guard, he suddenly attacked.