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Chapter 431: Kicked in the head by a donkey

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    ?For Yang Yiyun, whether Ding Yuanshou admits it or not, the result is the same. He has come to his door, so what else is there to say?

    Yang Yiyun is now in his lair, let alone be afraid of trouble.

    Facing Ding Yuanshou's questioning, he said without hesitation: "I killed it."

    As soon as these words came out, Ding Yuanshou's face turned dark instantly, and his whole body trembled. Although he had many heirs, Ding Chan was the one with the best talent, and he was also the young master of Shenzong.

    It is one thing to guess and investigate, but another to hear it with your own ears. When Ding Yuanshou heard Yang Yiyun's calm admission, he almost didn't come up.

    The breath of the whole body soared into the sky, and the strong wind around him blew up dust.

    ? Yang Yiyun was also secretly shocked. Ding Yuanshou's morality was profound, thinking that he should be able to deal with it with his current cultivation, right?

    After all, he stepped into the seventh floor of the foundation building period, which is the same as the innate seventh floor of ancient warriors, but Yang Yiyun has a powerful and spiritual power of the same level, which is his greatest advantage.

    In addition, after reaching the seventh floor of foundation building, although his spiritual consciousness still stays within the range of 900 meters, his mental power has become more concentrated. It is estimated that the current trend of dragon scale attack is twice as strong as before.

    With the combination of various means, he is really not afraid of the ancient warriors who are innately eighth-level.

    Just after Yang Yiyun personally admitted beheading Ding Chan's words, Mu Guanghan of Qingcheng also asked coldly: "So my son Mu Qiancheng also died by your hands?"

    "Not bad." Yang Yiyun admitted very bachelorly.

    "Okay, okay, even if the old man opens the killing ring today, it doesn't count as breaking the rules of the ancient martial arts world." Ding Yuanshou of Shenzong said tremblingly.

    At this moment, Ding Yuanshou's presence is nothing more than a rule. As long as Yang Yiyun admits it himself, he will not be able to say anything even if he wiped out the entire Yunmen Kyushu side.

    "Since that's the case, it's only natural to kill someone to pay for his life, so let's arrest him without a fight." Mu Guanghan looked at Yang Yiyun and said coldly.

    At this moment, Mu Guanghan stood with his hands behind his back, facing Yang Yiyun as if he was looking at a dead person.

    Of course, neither Mu Guanghan nor Ding Yuanshou regarded Yang Yiyun as a dish. This is because Yang Yiyun restrained the breath of his whole body, and he couldn't tell what state Yang Yiyun was at all. Even if they wanted to see it, Yang Yiyun's  Cultivation is not high enough to go there.

    The only thing that makes them afraid is that there is a master in the rumored Cloud Gate, maybe this master is the existence of the ninth level of innate, but even so, this time the two families joined forces to bring a total of thirteen ancient warriors of the seventh level of innate,  With their own innate eighth-level cultivation base, even if there is a master of the innate ninth level sitting in Yunmen, let them drink a pot.

    Yang Yiyun laughed angrily at Mu Guanghan's words, squinted his eyes and said, "What are you?" He didn't even know who Mu Guanghan was from Qingcheng.

    "Hmph, old man Mu Guanghan, Mu Qiancheng is my son, and this old man is the elder of the Qingcheng criminal law. I'll let you know to death today." Mu Guanghan's tone was completely contemptuous of Yang Yiyun.

    "Old things, according to what you said, if you kill me, I should obediently wash my neck and wait to be killed? You useless sons, you provoked me first, it's not me and them.

    how?  I killed the little trash, and now you two old trash jumped out, killed my door, and let me be caught without a fight, kicked in the head by a donkey, right?  "Yang Yiyun cursed unceremoniously.

    "Youwell, well, I will let you know today that what is strength is the truth, and letting you die on your knees is flattering you, come and take it down for me, rush in and eradicate this bullshit Yunmen for this old man." Shenzong  Ding Yuanshou was the first to attack.

    As soon as he gave an order, six ancient warriors of the innate seventh level behind him rushed towards Yang Yiyun.

    At the same time, Mu Guanghan waved his hand, and the seven ancient warriors behind him dispersed, forming an encirclement circle as if they were afraid of Yang Yiyun's escape.

    As for Yang Yiyun, his eyes were full of murderous intent. He heard Ding Yuanshou's words to level the Yunmen, which meant to destroy the gate.

    A cold light flashed in his hand, and the dragon-slaying sword was in his hand for an instant, and he slashed across at the six innates rushing towards him with a loud roar.

    With Yang Yiyun's current cultivation base, the power of this sword far exceeds the strength of the innate seventh level.

    The six great geniuses of Shenzong didn't pay attention to Yang Yiyun at first, and it was a waste of human resources to order the six of them to take down Yang Yiyun for the suzerain.

    But after Yang Yiyun came out with this kind of thought, the six people knew that they were wrong, and it was outrageously wrong.

    Just from the breath of Yang Yiyun's sword, it can be felt that the power of this sword surpassed the strength of the innate seventh level.

      In an instant, the six retreated violently.

    However, in the duel of masters, when life and death are thought of, often one is taken lightly, and Yin and Yang are separated, and the winner will be divided.

    Some of the six people react quickly, while others react naturally and slowly, and it is doomed to suffer.

    What's more, Yang Yiyun used his powerful almost solidified spiritual power to attack the moment he drew his sword, and aimed at the six people, preparing to kill the opponent by surprise.

    The Dragon Slaying Sword itself is a high-level magic weapon. Although Yang Yiyun did not communicate with the sword spirit in the Dragon Slaying Sword, but with the strength of his cultivation and the power of the magic weapon itself, this sword can kill a Feng Qi even if the world changes color.  Clouds move.

    "Cut~"

    "Boom~"

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Under one strike, the six atmospheres were born with seven layers, and the three reacted quickly to avoid it, and one of them was the first to be dealt with directly.

    The other two fell in a pool of blood, and the last one's legs were broken. Although he did not die, he lost his combat effectiveness.

    For a careless contempt, let Yang Yiyun kill the three geniuses with one sword. Of course, one of them had both legs broken. Although he didn't die, it was the same in battle.

    Ding Yuanshou and Mu Guanghan's expressions suddenly changed.

    As soon as Yang Yiyun made a move, the two of them felt that Yang Yiyun's strength had surpassed the seventh level of innate.

    Careless~

    Underestimated the enemy~

    The eyes of the two tightened.

    Ding Yuanshou was especially uncomfortable. The one who was killed was a member of his Shenzong.

    "Boy, die~" Ding Yuanshou's heart was bleeding, the three innate seven-level ah, there is not much in the entire ancient martial arts world, he shot in a rage.

    And Mu Guanghan also followed closely, he knew what it meant to take down Yang Yiyun?

    During the investigation, Yang Yiyun has many combat skills and alchemy recipes in his hands.

    It is the first thing to come to revenge today, but we must also get the things from Yang Yiyun, otherwise, wouldn't his son Mu Qiancheng die in vain?

    Speaking of him, he can't let Ding Yuanshou go. Although the two sects are friendly, they don't wear a pair of trousers.

    "Let's go together~" At the moment of flying up, Mu Guanghan gave an order to the seven Qingcheng who surrounded him.

    For a moment, Yang Yiyun, Ding Yuanshou, Mu Guanghan, and the ten geniuses under the two sects, a total of twelve people rushed towards Yang Yiyun.

    At this moment, Yang Yiyun's eyes were solemn and he was full of energy. Wu Moqiu and the three behind him also came to Yang Yiyun's side, and four pairs of twelve started fighting.

    Facing the attacks of the twelve innate masters, Yang Yiyun focused on two things. With a single movement in his heart, he pushed the dragon scales out, and immediately wanted to kill Ding Yuanshou who came to attack first.

    "Ding Dong~"

    To Yang Yiyun's surprise, Longlin's attack failed.

    At this time, only Ding Yuanshou roared: "This kid has magic weapons, let's sacrifice the magic weapons."

    When Yang Yiyun looked over, he saw at some time, Ding Yuanshouzhong was holding a big knife in his hand, which he perceived to be a spiritual weapon, and it was a high-grade one.

    This really made Yang Yiyun's heart skip a beat.

    No wonder it can immediately attack the dragon scale.

    When Ding Yuanshou finished speaking, the hands of everyone in the field flickered with light.

    All kinds of spirit weapons appeared in everyone's hands, but in Yang Yiyun's perception, only the spirit weapons in the hands of Ding Yuanshou and Mu Guanghan were high-grade, and the remaining ten people had some low-grade spirit weapons and some high-grade spirit weapons.  Most of them are inferior.

    It made Yang Yiyun's heart feel more and more heavy. I really don't know that these people have so many spiritual weapons in their hands.

    In the titles of ancient warriors, spiritual weapons are called divine weapons.

    But now this is not the point, the point is that Yang Yiyun feels the pressure.

    The fight between the two sides started in an instant.

    Wu Moqiu's cultivation base is relatively high, and he can hold back two innate seventh-layers by himself. As for Qiao Fu and Wu Moxia, it is difficult for each of them to deal with one, but fortunately, they can hold back. The three ghost cultivators have relieved the pressure on the four innates for Yang Yiyun  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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