After a long time, Liang Fan threw his sword and shook his head: "I can't do it, Brother Yun, you can kill us."
Luo Yun closed his eyes, completely disappointed.
Liang Fan was hopeless.
It is extremely stupid to give up a good future for a bad woman.
"Hahaha, Luo Yuan, although I failed to kill your righteous sister, it seems not bad to let you lose a former classmate! Haha!"
Zhao Tianyi suddenly laughed nervously.
"Do you have to speak? Die."
Luo Yun didn't bother to pay attention to him, flicked his fingers, and a ray of soul power fell down.
"Brother Guiyi, you still haven't made a move yet!!"
Zhao Tianyi screamed.
"What?"
Luo Yun's face changed when he heard the words.
After finishing speaking, a white light bloomed between Tao Leyao's eyebrows, blocking Zhao Tianyi.
Luo Yun narrowed his eyes: "The First Grand Priest of Kunlun, Song Guiyi, you finally showed up."
"In the middle of the void"
"Is this the catastrophe that the Venerable Master said?"
He was disdainful in his heart, but he also maintained a three-point vigilance.
Perhaps this person's cultivation is not as simple as it appears on the surface.
"Song Guiyi?"
"careful!"
"This person is an eighth-level Thunder Tribulation cultivator, retreat!"
The old master and the real person in green robe led the Yunqiong sect to retreat quickly.
Wang Duoyu, Liang Fan and others were also taken away.
Tang Yafei wanted Agu to help, but was rejected by Luo Yun: "Agu, protect Elder Yafei well, I can still handle it in the middle stage."
"Yes, my lord!"
A Gu flew to Tang Yafei's side.
On the huge square, only Luo Yun, Zhao Tianyi and Song Guiyi were left.
"Luo Yuanyour mother, how is it?"
Song Guiyi looked at Luo Yun, and suddenly asked about Ye Suxin's recent situation.
Ye Suxin was once his closed disciple, and there is still some master-student relationship between the two of them.
"Elder Guiyi, want to play the emotional card?"
Luo Yun responded lightly: "My mother is well, but she's not here. You don't need to expect her to intercede for you."
"That's good."
Song Guiyi was wearing a long gown, very elegant: "But today, it is not me who asks for forgiveness, but you."
"Luo Yuan! Today is your death date, just wait and see!"
As soon as Zhao Tian regained his freedom, an excited grin appeared on his face.
"I don't know what to say."
Luo Yun shook his head and raised a finger.
Above the fingertips, there are thunder and lightning gathering, and then, above the night sky, there are infinite stars falling down, melting into the thunder and lightning.
"Star Thunder Art."
As soon as Luo Yun pointed out, a group of star thunder and lightning that contained terrifying energy blasted towards Zhao and Song.
The star thunder technique taught by brother Ao Dian is a Mahayana immortal technique with infinite power. It is very handy to be performed by this sky thunder unicorn beast clone.
"Senior brother! What are you doing in a daze, use the fairy-seeking mirror!"
Zhao Tianyi hurriedly urged.
"Give me the Magic Brush of Spring and Autumn!"
Song Guiyi ignored him, and rolled up his sleeves to block the bombardment of Xinglei and lightning.
"Brother! You"
"Stop talking nonsense, give it to me!"
Under Song Guiyi's repeated urging, Zhao Tianyi gritted his teeth and handed over the Spring and Autumn Magic Brush.
"Spring and Autumn Magic Brush!"
Luo Yun's eyes brightened slightly.
Song Guiyi took the Spring and Autumn Magic Brush, and his momentum changed immediately. He splashed the ink and wrote the word "Broken!" in the air.
"Boom!"
The star thunder and lightning were broken, turning into countless lightning arcs and lightning, shooting in all directions.
"Boom"
More than a dozen high-rise buildings collapsed in an instant.
Fortunately, the old Tianshi and the others evacuated the citizens in time without causing casualties.
"Ba!"
"Surround Shanhai City to me!"
With Luo Yun's order, a boundless aura descended, surrounding the entire Shanhai City into an iron barrel.
"Mahayana period! Ancient God of Mountains and Seas?"
Song Guiyi frowned.
Then came Luo Yun's voice: "Song Guiyi, you don't have to worry. The Ancient God of Mountains and Seas will not make a move without my order. Don't you want to fight me one-on-one? Come, my suzerain will give you this chance."
"OK!"
"Today I want to learn and learn, the brilliant move of Suzerain Yunqiong!"
Song Guiyi laughed wildly, his aura was astonishing, which made Luo Yun look at him with admiration.
In a desperate situation, he can still maintain the demeanor of a master. This Song Guiyi is obviously not comparable to Zhao Tianyi and Gu Zhengyi.
Moreover, there is no murderous or evil spirit on him, only the strength of a master of the world, and he doesn't know why he has to go into this muddy water.
Song Guiyi waved his magical pen, and wrote nine mysterious ancient characters in a row, bursting into the air with a thousand zhang brilliance, as if to pierce through the air shield under the cloth.
"Taoist nine-character mantra?"
"Okay, then I will use the Buddhist six-character mantra to compete with you."
Luo Yun clasped his palms together and recited the scriptures: "Omwellwellbamehum!"
"Dharma mantra of the Great Law, World Honored One Ksitigarbha!"
"Dawei Tianlong, cast down the devil for me!"
Luo Yun pushed his palms horizontally, and a 100-meter-long golden city wall dragon roared out of his chest, attacking Song Guiyi's nine-character mantra.
He had hibiscus wood in his true self, so he threw the Dawei Tianlong to the clone of the Tianlei Qilin Beast to increase the combat effectiveness of the clone.
"What kind of dragon is this!?"
Song Gui was taken aback, and waved the Spring and Autumn Magic Brush again and again, one after another mysterious ancient characters, blooming with infinite divine light, flew towards Dawei Tianlong.
He is worthy of being a monk in the mid-stage of Dongxu, with a solid cultivation base, far better than Zhao Gu, and with a half-celestial artifact in hand, Dawei Tianlong can't do anything to him for a while.
"Fortunately, there is the suzerain, otherwise we would not be the opponent of Song Guiyi if we attacked together."
The old master wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"The crystal pen in this person's hand is so powerful, I'm afraid it's a fairy weapon."
"The background of the Kunlun Immortal Sect is truly terrifying."
The real green robe also said.
"Brother Yun, come on"
Liang Fan was very nervous at this moment. If something happened to Luo Yun and even the entire Yunqiong Sect because of him, he would definitely die.
"The suzerain can't capture him?"
Li Shan and Ymir were surprised.
Luo Yun's Tianlei Qilin beast clone really couldn't take down Song Guiyi, so he could only draw a tie.
He faintly noticed that Song Guiyi still had a semi-immortal weapon, or a fairy weapon, with abnormal defensive power. He was hit several times by his own star thunder technique, but only suffered minor injuries.
After burning two sticks of incense, the entire Shanhai City was wiped off the map, reduced to ashes, and ceased to exist. The two still couldn't tell the winner.
"Sect Master Luo, I advise you to show your true skills, otherwise, you will regret it."
Song Guiyi calmly dealt with Luo Yun's offensive.
Countless ancient characters of blue light surround the side of the body, blooming with infinite brilliance.
"Forget it, it seems that my avatar really can't take you down."
Luo Yun shook his head, and simply withdrew his offensive.
Song Guiyi's pupils shrank suddenly: "Avatar?"
"Brother, be careful up there!"
Zhao Tianyi was put into the small world in his body, and the sound transmission came eagerly.
The next moment, the air shield covering Shanhai City was opened, and a move of the Great Handprint of the Heavenly Emperor with the infinite golden glow was suppressed, and the sky and the earth trembled.
"How can it be!"
Song Guiyi couldn't believe it, the one who fought with him for a long time was actually Luo Yuan's clone?
Boom!
Jinxia covered him with her big hand, and slapped him to vomit blood on the spot, unable to resist at all.
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