The colorful aperture narrowed sharply, binding the three people.

Of course, the three of them were also fighting desperately, but Wang Lun's continuous Five Elements Trap Formation made them use the best magic weapon and the three fake holy weapons, it would be useless.

Bang. A fist mark from Wang Lun first hit the body of the Feiying Sect Master, who made a muffled groan, and blood was leaking from his mouth and nose.

Seeing the Feiying Sect Master glaring at him angrily, Wang Lun said coldly: "You don't like the most."

The leader of Feiying Sect wants to die.

Wang Lun's second punch seal was indeed hit at him.

The Feiying Sect Master resisted fiercely, but was trapped in the colorful aperture, his movement was severely restricted, and he really lost his combat power when he was outside, and he was hit again, making his head dizzy.

"You, lie down!"

Wang Lun issued an order, not allowing the leader of Feiying Sect to resist, and the third fist seal knocked the leader of Feiying Sect to faint.

Those outside subconsciously retreated, with panic expressions on their faces.

But when Wang Lun looked at them, they immediately stopped.

It’s not that I don’t want to escape, but that I find that my legs can no longer move.

Wang Lun's eyes, whether they faced them or not, felt like they were struck by lightning and locked up. As long as they escaped, they would definitely be killed.

In this case, how dare they think about escaping?

Seeing Wang Lun showing his might and knocking the Feiying Sect out of his mind, the group of people at Feiying Sect felt very uncomfortable and felt very uncomfortable.

In their eyes, the sect leader was a god, an undefeated and eternal winner, but he was beaten by Wang Lun like a sandbag.

Right, it was a beating. They found that the sect leader didn't even have the power to fight back.

This subverted their cognition and made their fear of Wang Lun reach the peak of their fear value in their lifetime.

Wang Lun looked at the Palace Master of Xianlu and the Lord of Xuankong Mountain and said, "Now choose to be my slave, you can avoid a fight."

The two of them didn't say anything, their faces were full of grief and anger.

When they fell to this point, they only regretted that they had no strength and could not kill Wang Lun. If they had this strength, they would definitely make Wang Lun worse than death.

Wang Lun raised his eyebrows and said, "I know what you are thinking, but you don't have that chance."

After saying that, he punched out another fist mark, and then another one was given to the Lord of Xianlu Palace and the Lord of Xuankong Mountain to "enjoy".

Finally, after knocking the two of them out, Wang Lun activated the vines to form long vines and tied the three of them up in all directions.

"Any of you wants to kill me? Now you can do it?"

Wang Lun walked towards the disciples of the three sects.

Hundreds of people all changed their faces, and none of them dared to speak out.

There are many masters among these people, such as several of them in the fifth realm, who are definitely the top strong people in the cultivation world on earth, but they dare not say a word and shrank their necks.

They watched Wang Lun walk while holding on to the vines. The long vines formed by the vines tied up the three sect leaders, and the three were dragged on the ground like dead dogs!

Even the three sect leaders have become like this, how dare they attack Wang Lun?

Wang Lun nodded, regardless of the true thoughts of these people. Anyway, these people could not even get any of the three people behind him, so it was not worth worrying.

There is a hall in Hanging Mountain that is enough to accommodate thousands of people. Wang Lun said with a move, "Go to that!"

After saying that, he walked towards the hall, without even looking at these hundreds of people, as if he was not afraid of anyone who escaped.

The Lord of the Yunkong Mountain and the other three were dragged into the hall by him. The interior of the hall was very spacious, with seven or eight steps leading to a rectangular platform.

There are several luxurious chairs with dragons and phoenixes on the platform. Wang Lun sat down on a chair in the middle, looked at the three people who were still in a coma on the ground, and his eyes turned to the gate of the hall.

A person walked in dejectedly, as if he was beheaded, and he didn't dare to make the most subtle voice. Wang Lun frowned. He was so frightened that he seemed to be a murderous devil.

After waiting for a while, no one came in again. Wang Lun looked around and a large number of people were all bowing their heads, not daring to show up.

"There are the managers of your three families, please report the number of people in their respective sects."

Wang Lun ordered to meet the right number.

The three managers came out with anxiety and reported their numbers.

Wang Lun slowly glanced over and quickly calculated the number of people below, and found that it was exactly right, with no one missing.

It seems that after he broke the third mountain guard formation, no one dared to run for life. Perhaps one was because he was afraid of being too eye-catching and angering him, and the other was because he was very scared and did not dare to run away.

No matter what the reason is, these people are now concentrated here, and in a sense, belong to him.

Wang Lun used a magic power to close the door of the hall, hoping to start his own affairs in a closed environment.

But the people below were frightened and thought he was going to kill someone behind closed doors.

Wang Lun smiled, waved his hand, signaled the person below to calm down, then sucked the Feiying Sect Master in front of him, and inserted handprints into the latter.

His handprints were very complicated, and because he was a seventh-level monk, after being applied to the main body of the Feiying Sect, the Feiying Sect Master himself could not untie it.

As the method is done, he also did it against the Lord of Xianlu Palace and the Lord of Xuankong Mountain.

Then, the three of them woke up and immediately discovered something was wrong with them.

"What did you do to me?" The leader of Feiying Sect said angrily, his face very ugly.

Being controlled by others is definitely the worst thing to do.

"The strange thing will be relieved soon and will not affect you, but every ten days I need to provide mana to suppress the riot of the handprints. If you do not do this, your meridians will completely wither and no longer have mana, and you will become ordinary people."

Wang Lun said lightly. This is just one of his methods.

All three were shocked and angry.

They knew that this kind of handprint was indeed the same as Wang Lun said, and would not cause any impact in normal times, but it would explode immediately as soon as time came. When the handprint riots, it would permanently destroy the most important meridians and nullify magic power.

"mean!"

The leader of Feiying Sect cursed fiercely.

Wang Lun's cultivation is higher than his, so the handprints he set will be very powerful and it is almost impossible to remove them.

This is even more powerful than giving them poison to control them.

After all, I have to go to Wang Lun once in ten days. At that time, Wang Lun will naturally check them. If he finds that their cultivation has improved, accordingly, Wang Lun will definitely impose more complex handprints on their bodies.

The Palace Master Xianlu said, "You did this just forcibly control us!"

The implication is that they will not submit. At least, their hearts will not.

Wang Lun had known that someone would say this and said, "For me, you are not allowed to have two hearts. As my slaves, everything must be listened to me."

The powerful pressure was released, and Wang Lun looked at the three of them. Their bodies began to tremble and sweat, and then they were forced to bend their legs under the influence of invisible power.

"Kneel down!"

Wang Lun sent out his magic power to bind the three of them.

The three of them fell on the ground with their knees and fell to the ground.

"Your lives and their lives are controlled by my hands. You should know what to do."

"My strength will always be stronger than you three, and no matter how you think about it, you will never be able to turn over."

Wang Lun continued to speak.

"Hmph, I want us to cooperate with you and do..."

Before the word Meng was called out, the leader of Feiying Sect was slapped in the face.

Slap. He was slapped out, flew below, and was caught by several people.

Wang Lun has now used some of the power of the handprints to bind these three people. These three people have little strength at all. If they kneel, they can only kneel. If they slap them, they can only be slapped.

"Let go." Wang Lun ordered the people who had caught the Feiying Sect Master.

These people were frightened and subconsciously let go of their hands.

Pick.

The Feiying Sect Master fell straight down, fell to the ground, and lost all his face.

"Wang Lun, you..." He understood that Wang Lun was intentional, to make him lose face, unable to raise his head in front of his disciples, and to throw away all his prestige.

He also knew this method, and if he wanted to play, it would not be worse than Wang Lun's. But he never thought that one day it would happen to him.

Wang Lun ignored the leader of Feiying Sect and said to the three of them coldly: "I didn't expect you to be my slaves. In short, I will treat you as slaves, and you will also enjoy the treatment of slaves."

Swish swish swish swish.

Wang Lun used his magic power to destroy most of the clothes on the three of them, and only allowed the three of them to wear shorts, ornaments, hairstyles, etc. to destroy them.

"You open your eyes and take a look. This is your sect leader. Here are me, they are almost like dogs!"

Wang Lun didn't want to insult the dog, but in fact these three people were nothing in his eyes. If it weren't for the fact that these three people were powerful people in the sixth realm, they were of use, he would have killed these three people long ago.

The three of them blushed. In front of so many disciples, they appeared in such a embarrassed image, which was even more uncomfortable than killing them.

Wang Lun sneered, "I didn't underestimate you. If you think you can't be humiliated, you can commit suicide."

These three old guys are extremely cherishing their lives and have the chance to survive. Even if they are surviving, they are willing. He has seen this a long time ago.
To be continued...