Yang Yiyun quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind, but he was not polite at all, and used big words to scare Wu Mingquan, and he also saw that this old devil was also suspicious.

Or after being injured by the old man once last time, Wu Mingquan faced Yang Yiyun with some bogeys at the moment.

In fact, Wu Mingquan really thinks like this, for Yang Yiyun, Wu Mingquan is indeed extremely jealous, the last time he came out of the seal in Taixuanzong, he found that Yang Yiyun had another incomparably powerful aura on his body, and it was definitely not a little monk like Yang Yiyun.

Therefore, Wu Mingquan knew that one was also a powerful divine soul that existed in Yang Yiyun's body, and an existence that made him, a great demon lord, extremely frightened.

Wu Mingquan had personally experienced Yang Yiyun's divine power at that time last time, and he almost didn't let his soul fly away, if he hadn't been the soul of the Demon Realm Demon Lord, and he had the means to save his life, he would definitely be completely wiped out by Yang Yiyun or the powerful existence on Yang Yiyun's body last time.

Wu Mingquan knew that Yang Yiyun's existence was much, much stronger than him, the Demon Realm Demon Lord.

And now his demon soul is only a doppelganger, which is equivalent to the true demon level, and like the junior immortals in the fairy world, he is not a real demon lord demon soul.

In addition, now that he has finally found a body that can carry his demon soul, he has just stabilized, and he doesn't dare to take risks easily, so after he saw Yang Yiyun, he didn't rush to make a move, because he was actually very jealous of the powerful existence on Yang Yiyun's body.

What Wu Mingquan really thinks in his heart is, as he said, disdain to do something to Yang Yiyun, a junior?

Of course not, it's just that he is jealous of Yang Yiyun's Yuntian evil, in fact, he can't wait to slap Yang Yiyun to death.

As for the ghost holy lord's plea for help, it was indeed as he said before, because Wu Mingquan occupied the underworld body of the ghost holy lord's son.

As a powerful demon, although Wu Mingquan is a demon, he also has his own principles of life, he took away the body of the son of the ghost saint lord and saved the life of the ghost saint lord, as he said, he repays the favor and does not owe the ghost saint lord.

And at this time, Wu Mingquan only saw Yang Yiyun, and did not feel the appearance of the powerful existence on his body, so he began to test, if that powerful existence did not appear, he would not mind destroying Yang Yiyun.

Last time, he was hit hard and he paid a lot of money to stabilize the demon soul, and even now there are still hidden dangers, resulting in even if he finds a physical body of the extreme yin body now, his strength is greatly reduced.

……

Yang Yiyun stared at Wu Mingquan, and said without weakness: "If you want to die, then you will be ......"

As he spoke, Yang Yiyun flipped over the dragon slaying sword in his hand and made a frame to be used.

This made Wu Mingquan's heart tighten, and he was ready to escape at any time.

However, the old devil is also a character who has become a chicken thief, and he observed that although Yang Yiyun flipped the sword in his hand, he didn't move it, just looked like it.

This made the old devil Wu Mingquan suddenly stunned, he knew best that he existed as a primordial god, if it existed in others, even if it was a body that was taken away, there were all kinds of restrictions, and those who did not take it could not be taken casually.

Therefore, Wu Mingquan opened Yang Yiyun's meaning of a little bluff, and suddenly his heart was stunned, and he stepped out, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The hatred of the day, the deity can remember, today I want to learn again which adult's supernatural power in you, the person who can make the deity hurt, there are not many people in the entire cultivator world, but I don't know which Taoist brother is behind your kid, since he doesn't come out, the deity can only ask him to come out......"

Wu Mingquan grabbed his hand as he spoke, grabbed Yang Yiyun's sudden air, and said softly: "Ghost chasing soul ......"

As his words fell, the huge hand that had been steaming black and steamy formed and grabbed Yang Yiyun......

With a burst of whining sounds, like a ghost crying wolf, it was very terrifying.

But Yang Yiyun was a little ugly at this moment, he was so cautious, pretending to be atmospheric, pretending to be deep, pretending to have a strong existence on his body, after all, he still didn't hide the eyes of this old devil, and he was seen the clues, so he didn't want to attack him directly.

Seeing a huge clutch eight or nine meters big grabbing at him, feeling the boundless demonic aura of monstrous aura, Yang Yiyun's scalp was numb for a while, and at this moment he had no choice but to slash at Wu Mingquan with a sword.

"Sky Breaker ......"

Although he knew that his sword willingness could not play much role against Wu Mingquan, the big devil, Yang Yiyun had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The old man can't show up, he can only rely on himself, scare and fail, that is, face the old devil head-on.

The ghost saint lord on the side watched Wu Mingquan make a move, and the essence flashed in his eyes, although his son was taken away by Wu Mingquan, the big devil, but he couldn't help it, because he had seen Wu Mingquan's strength, it was the real demon from the demon realm, and it was not something that he, the holy lord of the cultivation realm, could fight against at all.

So Wu Mingquan had already succumbed, and now he only hoped that the demon Wu Mingquan could behead Yang Yiyun.

He hated Yang Yiyun too much, the leader of the Ghost Holy Land Killer and the twenty masters all died in Yang Yiyun was injured, and now hundreds of thousands of disciples were slaughtered by the big demons under Yang Yiyun, and the Ghost Holy Lord knew that his Ghost Capital was over.

Therefore, he hated Yang Yiyun to death, and at this time, the demon Wu Mingquan was able to kill Yang Yiyun, which was happy for the Ghost Holy Lord.

……

Yang Yiyun slashed out with a sword and unleashed a blow with all his might, and the golden sword qi slashed towards the huge demonic qi palm of the demon head Wu Mingquan.

"Boom ......"

After a huge dull sound, Yang Yiyun's eyes shrank, and he saw that his Empty Sword did not split Wu Mingquan's clutches, and in the blink of an eye, he felt a powerful and incomparably powerful demonic qi rushing towards his face.

Although he saw that he slashed Wu Mingquan's clutch with a single sword, the demonic qi dimmed a lot, but there was still a weak demonic qi that invaded him like lightning.

"Bump...... Poof......"

Yang Yiyun vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body took seven or eight steps back, leaving a finger-deep footprint on the ground, which was full of cracks around the footprints.

Such a powerful force was beyond his imagination, but he didn't expect the big devil's blow to be so powerful.

His current dignified Mahayana and Great Perfection cultivation actually used the Immortal Family's sword qi and did not crack the opponent's attack, causing him to vomit blood and hit him hard.

"Puff~"

With the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hand, Yang Yiyun stabbed into the earth with the Dragon Slaying Sword, and knelt on the ground on one knee, if it weren't for the Dragon Slaying Sword stabbing into the earth to fix himself, he would have flown out far away.

"Xianggong~"

"Holy Lord~"

"Holy Lord......

At this moment, Peacock and the others exclaimed loudly when they saw it, the battle against the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Ghost Capital at this moment had come to an end.

The big demons saw that Yang Yiyun was injured, and they leapt in exclamation one by one.

At this time, Wu Mingquan laughed wildly, and in the face of Yang Yiyun's embarrassed appearance of vomiting blood, Wu Mingquan laughed wildly: "Quack...... It seems that which big man in you is not available today, so Yang Yiyun kid will let you become the demon slave of the deity, haha......"

"Ahem......"

Yang Yiyun coughed and vomited blood, his face was as white as paper, but his eyes were cold, but a black lotus pattern flickered at the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared in a flash.

"Holy Lord...... Kill ......"

Peacock Hundreds of Heavenly Demons and Kuang Suifeng and others flew over, shouting and killing, and they were about to rush towards Wuming Spring.

However, he was stopped by the same raised hand: "Stop." ”

"Ahem......"

Yang Yiyun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said to the peacock and Kuang Suifeng behind him: "All stand back, I have suffered a loss, and I will get it back myself...... Wait for the retreat. ”

Facing a big devil like Wu Mingquan, Yang Yiyun knew that Peacock and Kuang Suifeng and others were not opponents, so there was no need to let them fight hard, because at this time he already had the means to deal with Wu Mingquan.

Just when he vomited blood just now, the voice of the Black Lotus woman sounded in his head: "You are not the opponent of the devil, let go of your Yuan Shen, let me come to help you." ”

Yang Yiyun only remembered at this time that there was still a divine soul of the first black lotus in the desolate wilderness living in his sea of consciousness, but the black lotus had been repairing her divine soul in the sea of consciousness, rarely coming forward, and rarely being easily ignored.

At this moment, perhaps she felt that Yang Yiyun was in great danger, and the Black Lotus woman took the initiative to speak out in Yang Yiyun's mind.

At this time, Yang Yiyun's heart was shocked, and he came to the spirit, although he didn't know how powerful the spirit of the Black Lotus was, but he thought that it was not a simple person to be called the first lotus of the Flood Wilderness.

The strength of the spirit of the Black Lotus is a mystery to Yang Yiyun, she has been living in Yang Yiyun's sea of consciousness and nurturing her nirvana-like Black Lotus Lotus Seed, it is true that Yang Yiyun didn't feel how strong she was before, but now she feels it, and it seems that she is not much weaker than the old man.