Yun Yang walked slowly step by step.

His purple clothes seemed to have come out of the boundless sea of ​​blood. In everyone's eyes, the brilliance of the sea of ​​corpses and blood was shining, and there was also a murderous aura lingering in the sky.

Every step, when you step on the ground, the clear sound was like the war drum of death, which sounded heavily in everyone's hearts.

At a distance of dozens of feet from the high wall, Yun Yang finally stopped moving forward, looked up, nodded slowly, and said, "I'm very full of people."

There were thirty or forty people on it, all looking at themselves angrily.

And the most eye-catching ones are still those holy sons.

The stars in the east are in the sky, and the jade of peace and mind are at peace; the Ximen Huanyu, Jia Shixiong, the wind breaks the sky; but the Demon Palace in the Northern Wilderness...

Yun Yang touched his nose and found that there was no holy son of the Northern Demon Palace on it. Except for the two who were killed by him, the remaining two were not here...

Yun Yang now has a very clear understanding, that is, everyone here wants to kill me, so it is reasonable to kill others!

"Yun Yang!" Dongfang Xingchen shouted in a pissing voice: "You actually dare!"

Dongfang Xingchen has always regarded himself as the next palace master of Dongjitian Palace. He is also proud of this identity. He never believed that anyone dared to kill the son of the current palace master of Dongjitian Palace. Whether it was a group of holy sons or others, this was the bottom line he once determined, but now... he dare not think so anymore.

Beigong Wushuang has the same identity as him, and it can even be said to be exactly the same. So, Yun Yang, who dares to kill Beigong Wushuang, will he not dare to kill him? Another holy son of the three great heavenly palaces, is the current son of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace?!

Yun Yang raised his eyes tiredly and said lightly: "Shut up! I've killed you, what's your name?"

Dongfang Xingchen only felt an unprecedented fierce aura coming to his face. He couldn't help but his mouth and nose were stagnant and could not speak.

Yun Yang looked at Dongfang Xingchen with a hint of regret in his eyes and said lightly: "Dongfang Xingchen, do you know that among the many holy sons, you are the one I want to kill the least!"

Dongfang Xingchen looked pale and smiled forcefully: "Master Yunzun is loved by him, and Xingchen has always taken Master Yunzun as an example."

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "I don't want to kill you, just because you are Dongfang Haoran's son. The Dongfang Palace Master takes good care of me. If it is not necessary, I don't want to make him sad. Even if he is a person with a high level of cultivation and a person with an open-minded state of mind, he will still be a painful price that is difficult to bear."

"So from that night, you are clearly in my control, but I have never taken action. Or, you, and you, really think I am considering your identity as a Son and dare not kill him?!"

"In my eyes, nothing is better than the so-called Holy Son!"

"But you shouldn't be... you shouldn't be thief forever." Yun Yang shook his head and sighed: "There is a saying in the world that says... If you don't hit the wall, don't look back. If someone else had sent more than a dozen saints to kill me, but you can't kill me. Even if you sent a 4th saint, you still returned in vain, and you'd stop."

Dongfang Xingchen's face became pale and pale.

His lips were trembling, and he looked at Yun Yang with fear in his eyes.

He could hear that Yun Yang's murderous aura became heavier as he spoke!

"But you are different. You are very tenacious. You are persistent and fight repeatedly. You still refuse to give up after hitting the wall. Now you have even invited the semi-saints... I am really puzzled. Why do you want to kill me at all costs? It's just because I threatened your status?"

"From the beginning to the end, you never thought about who the person you wanted to kill was, and what did you do for this continent!"

"The only thing you think of is yourself, your own interests, and your own status."

"What heroes and heroes are worthless in your eyes."

Yun Yang's voice became more and more excited, and he said, "To this day, I suddenly understand that I shouldn't let you go. I will let you go again and again. Not only will I be sorry for myself, but also for your father. Because if you live, your father will only feel more uncomfortable in the future and bear more shame. It is better to have short pain than long pain. He cannot make up his mind or killer..."

Yun Yang said quietly: "Then, I'll help him!"

Not only the Eastern Stars, but also the Holy Sons such as Ximen Huanyu, were all pale.

Yun Yang's words were not only said to Dongfang Xingchen, but also to them. Dongfang Xingchen always has a layer of the young palace master of the Dongji Heavenly Palace, and the identity of Dongfang Haoran's son, they don't even have this layer of origin.

An Xinyu's eyes flashed with a ruthless look and said, "Go together and kill him!"

Ximen Huanyu shouted at the same time: "Working alone, or no one is his opponent, but if everyone goes together, they can't fight him alone. If they don't believe it, they will not fight to the death at this time, when will it be?!"

With a command, more than 40 top masters of the world in the Supreme Tower all showed off their weapons, shouting and fighting, rushing towards Yun Yang from all directions from heaven and earth.

Yun Yang shouted loudly, it’s a good time!

The purple light suddenly flashed, and Yun Yang did not use the purple jade flute anymore, but separated it on his belt. Holding the blade of heavenly will, he rushed over like a tiger entering a flock of sheep without giving in.

The moment when the attack like a storm from all directions fell, the blade of Heavenly Will suddenly grew larger and turned into a long sword of more than ten feet, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, passing by, and in an instant, ninety-eight swords followed one after another!

Dangdangdangdang…

In just a moment of contact, the countless weapons of the Holy Son, without exception, were all broken all over the ground.

Since Yun Yang debuted, no weapon has ever been able to compete with the blade of heaven, and today is no exception. While countless weapons are broken and broken, countless blood has soared into the sky.

However, in the moment of the fight, the Holy Son's side was already suffering heavy casualties. Yun Yang's cultivation level was superior at this moment, and he had the unparalleled divine edge to complement each other. With the ever-lasting magical skills, who can do the super wonderful sword technique? All the ones who can stand invincible!

After a moment, several tragic voices continued to sound: "Son of the Holy Son, go quickly!"

Everyone present was the top cultivators of the world. They quickly judged something. They attacked him in groups, but they could not do anything to Yun Yang. At most, they would just slightly delay his pace. The saints who were the leaders of the country, if they don’t leave at this time, when will they wait?!

But leave!?

An inexplicable look flashed on the faces of the holy sons. If they still cannot kill Yun Yang this time, then there will be no chance in this life, and they will completely offend him. Even if they can escape today for the time being, what will happen tomorrow?

Have you ever gone from a lofty Holy Son to a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats?!

Facing such a Yun Zun who can enter the top saint of Xuanhuang Realm anytime and anywhere, who can rest assured?

Ximen Huanyu shouted: "Go together!"

Dongfang Xingchen drew his sword and shouted: "Kill him!"

All the Holy Sons were all united and rushed out together.

The cultivation of the Holy Sons is naturally not low.

Dongfang Xingchen's cultivation level is one of the best, and he has reached the peak level of the second-grade Saint King; this body rushed forward with the lead, which immediately shocked his morale.

Forty-six saints fought around Yunyang in circles, and tried their best to do their best to do their best to fight the fist, palm, wind, claw, and feet!

Faced with the sea of ​​people attacks composed of the peak combat power of the world, Yun Yang was not afraid at all. The Heavenly Will Sword Technique slowly unfolded, and every move was like a flash of lightning that split the world. The battle situation was in a stalemate for a moment.

More than 40 people wanted to kill Yun Yang. Although the hope was slim, where was the overall combat power? Yun Yang could not do it if he wanted to defeat so many people in a short time, let alone that the other party had the desire to fight to the death, which seemed to force Yun Yang to a disadvantage!

At this time, a shadow appeared quietly on the wall. His eyes were flashing and he was eyeing him.

The dead eyes were closely watching the huge battle, and they were attached to the wall like a shadow. The next moment, they disappeared directly from the wall and turned into nothingness.

...

Yun Yang never retreated, and he dispelled his moves when he saw the moves, and he kept protecting himself and sealed the enemy's moves.

Even though countless masters surrounded him, each doing his best to kill Yun Yang with one move, Yun Yang's heart was always as calm as ice and snow. All the weapons, fists and palms attacked from all over were like projections, and they were practiced in his mind in advance, and the subsequent changes of each move and every move were clearly and clearly.

His heart is now like a calm well water, clearly reflecting the enemy's attacks.

Even the mood of each other person’s moment of coming and changes in each person’s mood can be contrasted in this clear water well. It is a subtle feeling of the world and everything in control.

"This is the peak state of mind of the Holy Lord... Is everything in my heart untainted by the world?"

An enlightenment arose in Yun Yang's heart.

At the right time, a figure rushed forward like lightning and came in a panic. Yun Yang's long sword passed by, and had already cut off the opponent's weapon, but at the same time he developed a kind of person who would not retreat but advance, and snatch into his arms and attack with his life. Yun Yang originally wanted to kill him, but at the moment of his thoughts, he felt something inappropriate...

It seems... there seems to be a great threat, which has been hidden in the darkness and has never taken action, but is eyeing like a lion fighting a rabbit...

So the sword was unexpectedly slowed down a beat.

The master fought, and in a moment the reversal of life and death. The figure took advantage of this slow slap and successfully rushed into Yun Yang's knife net. While being injured by the protective sword net, he did his best to do his best, as if he was crazy, and hit Yun Yang's chest in front of his chest. Yun Yang shouted angrily, and slashed the man into two pieces with a knife; but his body couldn't help but shake and took a step back.

More than 40 masters who participated in the siege saw that they benefited, all rushed forward with unprecedented excitement.

Although Yun Yang is extremely powerful, his manpower is sometimes poor. He has proved this point just now. The opportunity to kill Yun Yang is now in the carving!

While Yun Yang was suffering a heavy blow from a palm, he felt that the pressure doubled and the battle situation turned sharply and the situation was in a downward trend.

Yun Yang, who was forced to fall, flew out at the same time with four moves at the same time, intending to turn the tide. However, under the attack, he involuntarily took three steps back. Seeing that Yun Yang had fallen into decline, the opponent pressed up again. Even the countless broken swords, broken swords, broken swords, broken swords, broken swords, broken swords, and penetrated the heart.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Dongfang Xingchen shouted angrily: "Blood-burning war!"

With a bang, a second-level Saint King pounced on him without hesitation, forcibly attacking Yun Yang's Heavenly Will Blade with his flesh and blood. While his body was pierced by the divine edge, he naturally detonated his own extreme.

It was the self-exposed move of the powerful Saint King!

Yun Yang let out a muffled groan and retreated again, but this time he even started to stagger a little.

However, the green vine that appeared again appeared out of thin air again, circled and rolled in the air, and had already taken away all the souls in the field.

Faced with this scene, Dongfang Xingchen and others were naturally shocked, but they had no time to think about more. At this time, Yun Yang was not dead, that is, whether they died was so decayed that their souls were destroyed. It was no longer the point. It was just a little stunned, and the offensive started again, which was even more serious than before!

And Yun Yang almost started cursing!

Green and green!

This little foodie actually came out to get a bargain at this time. Can you see the occasion and tell the situation...

"Lenglu!"

Yun Yang roared in his mind: "You, you... can't you wait for a while?"

Do you think I am really at a disadvantage and have no time to deal with those remnants? I am setting a trap wholeheartedly to lure the guy who is hiding beside him and has not planned to take action so far... You are just going to swing out the vines to clean up the spoils and what should I do if I am afraid of the evil spirits...

"Ahhhh..." Lulu knew that she had made a mistake, and suddenly all the vines were shrinking into a ball, covering her face, and shouting tenderly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yun Yang sighed in a suffocating sigh.

The kind of owner has any kind of pet. He always acts like nine feet tall. Yan Guo plucks his hair, and he really has no position to criticize Lu Lu, at least he is not so righteous!

...

The strange shadow that was originally lurking at the bridge had already penetrated into the battlefield at this moment. As the shouts of several saints, they moved around and moved in the saints' shadow, but no one noticed it.

He moved from this shadow to another shadow, and then to another, probably approaching Yun Yang step by step.

His current position is very close to Yun Yang, and he is only one wrong person now. In fact, he is ready to take action.

But at this subtle moment, a sudden thrill of throbbing from the soul suddenly appeared, and the strange figure was creepy and almost all the dead souls emerged.
Chapter completed!