"It turns out that you are Yang Yiyun, okay, very good, so you killed Cao Shangfei?" Yan Zongqing asked with fire in his eyes, he personally went to the Quicksand Valley a few days ago and killed a bandit named Zhou Maniac, and learned from Zhou Maniac that it was Yang Yiyun who killed Cao Shangfei.

It's good today, let's have a Yang Guozhong first, and now add a Yang Yiyun, or father and son.

The father and son simply deserved death.

"Yes and what. Yang Yiyun was a little puzzled, why did this old thing suddenly say this.

"Flying on the grass is my son. Yan Zongqing gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't crush your bones and ashes today, the old man will not be surnamed Yan." ”

Not to mention that Yang Yiyun didn't kill his son Caoshangfei, he just killed dozens of monks who were out of the body realm, so don't think about living today.

His eyes swept around, but Yan Zongqing didn't find Yang Guozhong's existence, and he couldn't help but wonder, and secretly said in his heart, could it be that Yang Guozhong had rushed into the forbidden land?

Thinking of this, Yan Zongqing's face changed greatly, what was in the forbidden place of the Yan family, he didn't know, anyway, no one was allowed to step into the Yan family's disciples, and it was a matter of the Yan family's safety.

I can't see Yang Guozhong now, and I don't know if he has entered the forbidden land.

Look at Yang Yiyun, Yan Zongqing's heart is getting hotter and hotter, it's all this thief.

Yang Yiyun heard Yan Zongqing speak for a moment, and remembered that when he killed Cao Shangfei, Cao Shangfei seemed to have said that he had a backstage or something, plus the first time he saw Yan Zongqing in the Yang family, this old immortal looked at himself very meaningfully, it turned out that he killed his son Cao Shangfei, no wonder there was hostility.

But it doesn't matter, the Yan family is either you die or I die now, how can you drop.

Yan Zongqing is a fire clone, although he is afraid, but he has not yet reached the point of turning around and running.

With the Black Lotus Sword Technique, Yang Yiyun believes that he still has the strength to wrestle with Yan Zongqing's clone.

"Suffer death~"

Yan Zongqing flew up and down, and with a wave of the fan in his hand, flames appeared in front of Yang Yiyun's door.

Feeling the high temperature coming to his face, Yang Yiyun's face changed, and he found that Yan Zongqing's flame was stronger than his true fire, and he knew in his heart that he couldn't resist hard.

"Whirlwind Sword, Wind Blade, scatter for me~"

In the face of Yan Zongqing's flames, Yang Yiyun showed the "Whirlwind Sword Technique" obtained from Qian Buchang's body, although he only cultivated the first layer of the Whirlwind Sword Technique, the corresponding wind blowing flames should be able to be resolved.

A sword slashed out a sword flower against the flames, forming a wind blade with wind aura.

"Bump~"

Under the collision between the two, Yan Zongqing's flames were cut off by Yang Yiyun's sword wind blade and dissipated.

The divine sword technique with the wind blade dissipated Yan Zongqing's attack, although Yang Yiyun felt that the whirlwind sword technique was not as powerful as the Black Lotus Sword Technique in comparison, it was a sword skill after all, and it should not be underestimated.

If he Yan Zongqing hadn't cultivated to be strong, the flames alone would not have posed a threat to Yang Yiyun.

To put it bluntly, Yan Zongqing's doppelganger is a strong advantage in the cultivation realm.

But this is also Yang Yiyun's shortcoming.

Even if he is in a small realm in the realm of cultivation, he can overturn Yan Zongqing.

With the realization of his ability to fight beyond the level, he will also be able to fight the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm, and as for the Distraction Realm, it is indeed reluctant.

"The kid should let you die, the old man will let you know the means of knowing the distraction realm today, in the eyes of the old man, you are a big ant. This kind of supernatural sword skill is a waste in your hands, the old man will laugh at it, and then the old man will let you see the power of the supernatural sword skill in the hands of the distraction realm. ”

Yan Zongqing smiled hideously.

But Yang Yiyun heard it from this old guy's words, he had the greed of Chiguoguo for his supernatural sword skills.

It can also be heard that this old guy seems to have supernatural combat skills, which makes Yang Yiyun's heart sink suddenly.

Sure enough, I saw the fan in Yan Zongqing's hand raised, made a strange posture, and said something in his mouth, and then opened his mouth and roared: "Every inch of heaven and earth, the fire dragon comes out of the mountain." ”

When the words fell, I saw that there were dots of flames coming out of Yan Zongqing's fan, but they converged in an instant, and then formed a fire dragon that was more than three feet small, which looked very solid, and it didn't look like the flame dragon he cast for the first time.

If it weren't for this three-meter flame flickering with flames, Yang Yiyun would have thought it was a real dragon, and what made Yang Yiyun even more dignified was that from this small fire dragon, he felt a powerful and incomparably powerful aura that made people's souls tremble.

What's even more extraordinary is that I saw that the fire dragon that Yan Zongqing used was actually facing the wind, and when he rushed towards Yang Yiyun, it had indeed grown to nine zhang at once.

From more than one foot to nine zhang, this is the power of combat skills, no wonder Yan Zongqing has a lot of breath, and he didn't put Yang Yiyun in his eyes in his words.

Obviously, this is Yan Zongqing's supernatural combat skill, a high-level supernatural combat skill that belongs to the fire system, especially when it is displayed by Yan Zongqing, a powerhouse in the Distraction Realm, it is indeed extraordinary.

However, Yang Yiyun was not timid, he swung his sword out: "One sword, one black lotus, one into two." ”

The two black lotuses went towards Yan Zongqing again, followed by the dragon slaying sword in their hands and attacked again, and another wind blade sword technique came out.

If you look for sword skills, he won't believe it, but he can't match your Yan Zongqing's fire dragon skills.

"Boom~"

A loud bang shook the sky.

The battle between the two sides erupted into powerful energy fluctuations.

Yan Zong snorted coldly.

And Yang Yiyun's face changed greatly in an instant, he clearly felt that his black lotus sword qi was dispersed and dissolved by Yan Zongqing's fire dragon, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, but fortunately, he made a second hand and prepared to cast a sword wind blade.

However, as soon as he thought this, he heard a dragon's roar in his ears, and then he felt a powerful heat wave rushing towards his face.

"Bump~"

"Poof~"

The chest was hit by a huge force, but fortunately, the Sun and Moon Qiankun Armor came out to protect the lord on its own, which avoided the danger of being shot through the body, but this blow also made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person flew out upside down, and the words fell twenty meters away before stopping.

Shocked in his heart, after all, he underestimated the strength of Yan Zongqing's clone, although it was a clone, but it had the early stage of the distraction realm.

One move of the Divine Power Skill broke his own two-hit Divine Sword Skill, Yang Yiyun knew that this was the distance of the realm strength, and if he cultivated to enter a small realm, Yan Zongqing would not be able to hurt him.

In the same realm, Yang Yiyun believed that he could use the Black Lotus Sword Technique to exert his strength to kill Yan Zongqing's clone in seconds.

Now the situation is like a three-year-old child holding a heavy sword in his hand and not being able to exert his power, and there is no way to lack the size and strength.

Facing Yan Zongqing, who sneered fiercely, Yang Yiyun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and was ready to give it a go, whether it would be achieved or not depends on the will of God.

A golden pill appeared in his hand, covered with veins, this is the elixir refined by the Luofu Palace's "Creation Pill" Danfang, there has been a lack of elixir refining, and there is no real creation pill, the pill in his hand is actually a few furnaces for the people of Yunmen last time, and he left a bottle of six for emergency use, because of the lack of elixir, it is actually a small creation pill.

Now Yang Yiyun is preparing to take the Creation Pill to make up for the lack of his own strength, he is not going to swallow one, but is ready to swallow a bottle of six pills in one go.

The mouths swallowed the little Creation Pill one by one.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A small Creation Pill he knew that it would not have much effect on him, so he swallowed six pills frantically in one go, and the melt-in-the-mouth pill exploded in his body, turning into a huge aura.

The Qiankun Creation and Chemical Gong is running rapidly.

At this moment, Yan Zongqing, who was on the other side, frowned, he felt that the pill that Yang Yiyun swallowed had this huge aura, and when he saw Yang Yiyun swallowing six pills in one go, he couldn't help but say to himself: "Kill yourself~"

There was a sense of ridicule in his words, but after all, he always felt uneasy in his heart, and his feet moved and rushed towards Yang Yiyun again, ready to kill Yang Yiyun quickly.

In the wave of the fan in his hand, a fire dragon was formed.

However, at this time, Yang Yiyun had a hint of joy in his heart, and after swallowing six pills, he felt a slight click from the bottleneck in the late stage of the out-of-body realm.

He knew he was making the right bet.

Breaking through such a thing in battle, although it is dangerous, but it is not the first time to do it, in the face of the pressure of high-level monks, his Qiankun Creation function is used to the extreme, so as to break through the realm of cultivation.

After seeing Yan Zongqing do it this time, he did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to attack, just to follow Yan Zongqing's strong cultivation pressure to break through his limit.