The big devil never thought that there was a black lotus on Yang Yiyun's body. If he knew, he would never dare to attack Yang Yiyun.
This sword did not realize that the sword Qi breath was wrong when it touched it. It was definitely not Yang Yiyun's power, let alone the breath he encountered last time, so how could there be a scream in panic?
After Yang Yiyun chopped off a hand with a sword, the big devil quickly backed up several hundred meters in amazement, looking at Yang Yiyun with fear in his eyes: "Youwhat the hell are you, why are there two mighty Zhou Hu? "
Yang Yiyun would not talk nonsense with this demon at this moment, and directly raised his sword again. At this moment, he must use Hei Lian's power to kill this big demon in one fell swoop, otherwise it will definitely be a serious problem for him in the future.
"Cut"
Cut off with one sword.
"Pfft"
The next moment Yang Yiyun was taken aback, but he found that the big devil hundreds of meters away was split in half by him.
It is so easy that there must be a ghost.
Even with the help of Hei Lian at this time, Yang Yiyun didn't believe that he would be able to kill the big devil so easily.
Sure enough, the next moment he saw the body of Wu Mingquan, the big devil who had been split in half by him, dissipated directly on the spot without leaving a single drop of blood.
Obviously it is some kind of escape technique.
Immediately, the resentful voice of the great demon Wu Mingquan came from far away in the sky: "Boy Yang Yiyun, no matter who you are, I swear that next time we meet, I will make you my demon slave"
? The sound is far away
Yang Yiyun sighed in his heart, but he also knew that such a big devil as Wu Mingquan was not so easy to kill. If he wanted to escape, the current self really couldn't keep him.
The big devil ran away without hesitation, because the devil's cautious temperament would never take risks. Compared with fighting to the death with Yang Yiyun, he had more important things to do, and he couldn't do it. Shit.
This is how the devil acts, and he always does his own thing without any scruples.
Seeing that the big devil had escaped, the ghost lord ran away without hesitation, and he didn't hesitate to run away without hesitation
But will Yang Yiyun give him a chance?
Can't stay and catch up with the big devil Wu Mingquan. Could it be that with the help of Heilian, you can't keep you as a ghost lord?
The breath of the sword Yang Yiyun raised locked onto the ghost Lord, and he slashed it down without hesitation.
"Pukong"
"ah¡¡"
There was a scream from a thousand meters away, and the body of the ghost lord fell to the ground with a touch.
Yang Yiyun's figure moved, and the next second he had appeared beside the ghost lord, but he saw a blood hole appeared between the eyebrows of this old thing, and those who were killed by his sword could not die again.
With Hei Lian's help and guidance, Yang Yiyun's Sky Breaking Sword has truly touched the threshold of the power of law. With the basic power, Wu Mingquan, the big devil, couldn't resist it, and was cut off by Yang Yiyun's sword. It is even more difficult to resist the backlash of the ghost lord, and it is normal to be killed by Yang Yiyun's sword.
Before Hei Lian pointed out, Yang Yiyun's use of the Pokong Sword was mainly based on falling into the momentum, driven by the real essence, assisted by the power of the primordial spirit, but it was the other way around.
According to Hei Lian's guidance, the power of the law that Yang Yiyun touched is actually reversed. Now, after using Hei Lian's guidance, the power of the primordial spirit is used instead, and the power of the true essence is used to break the space, and the power is several times stronger.
Now the Pokong Sword has been completely upgraded, and Yang Yiyun has benefited a lot.
Looking at the ghost lord who fell on the ground, Yang Yiyun's eyes did not fluctuate at all, but he was talking to Heilian in his mind.
"Thank you, Black Lotus!"
"No, you are mutually beneficial, and I have been greatly restored by being nourished by your soul in your sea of ??consciousness. You can't help much on weekdays, but you can also help your soul.
As for the power of the law, it is your own chance, so you can learn more about it in the future. If you can go one step further, the next time you meet the devil, you can defeat him with your own strength alone. "
Hei Lian's voice was still the same as before, without the slightest emotion, but it was very touching to Yang Yiyun's ears.
"Anyway, today is thanks to youBy the way, can I ask you for advice on cultivation in the future?" Yang Yiyun still said what he wanted to say most in his heart.
In his feeling, Hei Lian is no less mysterious than his old man.
"Of course." Hei Lian seemed to be not good at expressing, and her words were as precious as gold.
"Thank you." Yang Yiyun also felt that he couldn't keep up the conversation with Hei Lian, so he thanked him and stopped asking any more questions.
Anyway, Hei Lian's body, the Hei Lian lotus seed, is in his sea of ??consciousness, and she won't run away. If you have any questions in the future, just ask her.
Now it's time to get down to business.
The entire Ghost City was completely overthrown by Yang Yiyun and the big monsters under him, and was completely removed from the list.
Of course, Yang Yiyun has not forgotten the ghost killer organization whose nest is in the ghost capital, and its nest is in the main peak of ghosts.
As soon as he raised his hand, a flame appeared and hit the corpse of the ghost lord.
Although this old thing is dead, Yang Yiyun is still a little worried in the face of this old monster. He can only completely burn his body to ashes with a fire.
With a bang, the body of the ghost lord burned.
In the blink of an eye, they turned into a pair of ashes, and a gust of wind blew over, disappearing into the sky and the earth in an instant.
Originally, Yang Yiyun was going to turn around to find the old lair of the ghost killer organization, but when he was about to turn around, he saw a piece of gray paper appearing under the ashes of the ghost master's corpse after the strong wind blew past. can not see.
With a thought in his heart, Yang Yiyun knelt down and picked up the paper from the ashes of the Ghost Lord.
After getting it in hand, Yang Yiyun felt a burst of cold, so cold that it made him shiver.
It looked like paper, but Yang Yiyun realized it was not paper after holding it in his hand. The tentacles were cold and extremely delicate, like jade and not jade, like paper and not paper, as thin as a cicada's wing, only the size of an adult's palm.
There is nothing on it, the front and back are light gray, blank.
But Yang Yiyun believed that this paper-like thing was definitely not a mortal thing, because it was burned from the corpse of the ghost lord, and his real fire obviously did not burn this thing, so it is not a mortal thing.
What is the thing that can be stored in the body of the ghost lord?
Could it be some magic weapon?
Immediately Yang Yiyun shook his head and denied this idea, the magic weapon will definitely not be in the shape of a piece of paper.
Holding it in his hand, Yang Yiyun urged his true energy to try to see if there would be any changes.
As a result, no change occurred when the true essence was injected into it. Instead, his true essence was completely absorbed by this 'paper'.
Yang Yiyun didn't believe in evil, and increased his true energy again.
For half an hour, he was sweating profusely, but there was no change in the result. The true energy in his body was almost exhausted. This thin paper absorbed as much true energy as it had, it was like a bottomless pit.
This shocked Yang Yiyun. Just such a palm-sized thing could withstand his not to mention a huge amount of real energy, but also a lot of power, without the slightest change.
"Hoo"
Yang Yiyun let out a foul breath and gave up.
Now he is more and more convinced that this thing is definitely not a mortal thing, it is indestructible, how can it be extremely tough.
The real fire did not burn, and the infusion of real qi remained unchanged. In the end, Yang Yiyun simply slashed it with a sword without leaving a trace on it, which is really strange.
At this time, Yang Yiyun competed with the paper-like thing as if possessed by a demon, attracting a kind of big monster to watch, and they all looked at each other, wondering what the Holy Master was going crazy, and no one dared to step forward go.
Yang Yiyun was a little out of breath, and at this moment Hei Lian's voice sounded in his mind: "You can try with the power of your soul"
"Uh yes!"
With a word that awakened the dreamer, Mr. Yang got into a dead end. He tried everything, but he forgot the power of the soul and tried it.
Immediately patted the forehead, mobilized the power of the soul to enter the paper and left.
The next moment a magical change happened
When he injected the power of his soul into it, golden runes as small as mosquitoes and flies appeared on the paper. This kind of runes were runes that Yang Yiyun had never seen before.
It looks very mysterious!
On the back, there is a pattern, a circle, with the shape of Liangyi in the center, surrounded by six small circles, five of which are gray and dark, and only one of them has a bright golden halo.
Yang Yiyun asked Hei Lian with a heartbeat: "Can Hei Lian recognize these runes and patterns?"
In Yang Yiyun's mind, the black lotus originated in the wild, and some ancient things are supposed to be known.
"I don't know, my current soul recovery is far behind the previous life, and the recovered memories are all fragmented, I can't recognize it" Hei Lian replied.
Yang Yiyun was slightly disappointed.
At this time, the calf poked his head over and said, "The master seems to be something from the nether world"
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