Facing Yang Yiyun's blade-like eyes, Rao is Qi Moxing is master in the late Yuan Infant period, and he couldn't help but tremble.

However, after all, Qi Moxing is not an ordinary cultivator, he is a master in the late Yuan Infant period, and he is also a big man who has been in Demon Light City for hundreds of years, and he has experienced strong winds and waves, so he will naturally not be afraid of Yang Yiyun's eyes.

Of course, in my heart, I was afraid of this kid in front of me who was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm.

In the battle just now, he and the thin old man beside him didn't make a move, so why didn't he observe Yang Yiyun when he let the other monks take the lead?

There has already been a confrontation with Yang Yiyun, and among the three of them who are masters in the late Yuan Infant period, one of them who belongs to Qingtianmen was cut off by Yang Yiyun and completely reduced to a waste.

Now in the second confrontation, Qi Moxing and the lean old man of Linggu were cautious, so they let the nearly 100 yuan infant monk take the lead, but they didn't expect to be killed by Yang Yiyun, and the whole line collapsed.

After some observation, Qi Moxing's eyes were full of solemnity, and he couldn't see through Yang Yiyun at all.

Whether it was the strong aura that Yang Yiyun felt as a body, or the ancient sword in his hand, or the strange body magic power, the strength he showed was not at all what a Yuan Infant early stage cultivator should have.

Qi Moxing and the lean old man glanced at each other, and they both saw a conclusion in each other's eyes, the kid in front of him was definitely a master of deliberately hiding cultivation.

He may be in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, or even the Great Perfection, and the doubt is that he is a more powerful existence.

Otherwise, how could a person kill a crying father and a mother for nearly 100 yuan?

In just ten breaths, he killed fifty or sixty Yuan Infant Monks, of course, most of them were monks in the early Yuan Infant Period, but I also saw that this kid killed the monks in the middle Yuan Infant Stage, and it was not wrong to say that it was a god.

Qi Moxing did an investigation on the kid in front of him who suddenly came out and now in Demon Light City and beat Demon Light City to the point of chickens and dogs, and found that he followed the old fritter Lao Mengtou of Demon Light City into the city, and Lao Mengtou claimed to be his nephew named Yang Yiyun.

This kid named Yang Yiyun, the result of Qi Moxing's investigation was that after seeing a demon slave in the sales market of the demon slave of the Yin Yang Trading Bank, he directly robbed the demon slave, and then wreaked havoc, releasing all the demon beasts imprisoned in the demon beast market, causing chaos in the entire Demon Light City.

It can be said that this kid named Yang Yiyun made a big fuss in Demon Light City.

Qi Moxing thought so in his heart, looked at Yang Yiyun with a gloomy face and said, "Yang Yiyun, right? Do you know that the big disaster that your kid is causing now is that the people from the master can't save you?"

Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, he understood that Qi Moxing was talking nonsense, and said with a sneer: "Why are you afraid of my master? Or do you want to investigate me? To tell the truth, you are not qualified to know about the master's master, let alone making trouble with a small demon light city, even if the mountains and seas are overturned, my master doesn't care." “

Since he knew that Qi Moxing was jealous of himself and began to doubt his origins, Yang Yiyun simply let out a big sentence, anyway, the master is not in the mountain and sea realm, and it is not wrong to really say it, the old man really doesn't care about this.

Although the old man is a scattered immortal of the Twelve Tribulations and has not established any sects, but the old man speaks, his three senior brothers and sisters in the cultivation realm have their own sects in Xiuzhen, and listening to the old man's tone, the sects established by the senior brothers and sisters in the cultivation realm are all good, how can the sects in the mountain and sea realm be compared with the cultivation realm?

Therefore, Yang Yiyun is not full of mouths pinching each other.

But listening to Qi Moxing's ears is different, and he is already thinking about authenticity?

Could it be that Yang Yiyun, this kid, is really a disciple of a certain great sect in the mountain and sea realm?

Which one is it from?

Mending Heaven Palace?Or those super ancient hermit sect disciples?

If it is, it's really hard to mess with.

Or maybe this kid is?

Qi Moxing felt in his heart that Yang Yiyun didn't feel like he was talking nonsense, according to his apparent cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and his actual strength was already comparable to the strength of the late Yuan Infant and even the Great Perfection, he was really very similar to those disciples from the Hidden World Sect.

For the top super forces in the mountain and sea realm, Qi Moxing only knew about the Mending Heaven Palace, but he had seen and heard of some of the pride of the heavens in the Mending Heaven Palace, and he had not heard of Yang Yiyun.

Now it seems that they are those mysterious hidden sect disciples.

Qi Mo Xingzhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Yiyun and said, "Are you a descendant of the Ancient Hidden Sect or a disciple of the Heavenly Palace?"

"What's your business~" Yang Yiyun didn't have the patience to rub his mouth with Qi Moxing, he could see that Qi Moxing already had fear in his heart, and if he didn't make a move at this time, it would be better to wait.

Anyway, about his origin, let Qi Moxing guess slowly, right?

The more this is the case, it will only make Qi Moxing's heart more and more irritable, and the more beneficial it will be for Yang Yiyun.

Although Qi Moxing and the lean old man were two people, and the other Yuanying cultivators had already been killed by him and dispersed, for Yang Yiyun, what he was facing was a master in the late Yuanying period.

And his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even if he fights at the next level, he can at most be comparable to the monks in the late Yuan Infant stage in terms of true qi.

And he has to face the two of them together, after all, he has to face the two masters of the late Yuan Infant at once, and it is false to say that there is no pressure.

As for his belief that the root of the battle is the extraordinary dragon slaying sword and supernatural body method in his hand after all, but there is no doubt that any of these means on his body are extraordinary, and more importantly, he has one of the biggest hole cards, that is, Master Yuntian Evil, there is an old man to press the formation, not to mention Qi Moxing, two monks in the late Yuan Infant period, even if he is a master of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection, he is not afraid of anything.

It's just that sometimes Yang Yiyun also understands the state of his old man, and tries not to be alarmed if he can, and he doesn't want to rely on the master for everything, but it also depends on what kind of things and enemies he faces.

Right now, for Wu Moqiu, Yang Yiyun will naturally let the master take action.

was angered again by Yang Yiyun's unruly contempt eyes, after all, he was a master in the late Yuan Infant period, a big man who sat in Demon Light City all the year round, and it was no exaggeration to say that he was a figure above 10,000 people under one person, and he had never been so despised by others.

The thin old man beside Qi Moxing couldn't help but be angry at first: "The junior is looking for death~"

With a bang, the thin old man's figure flashed, and he slashed at Yang Yiyun with a sword.

Qi Moxing's eyes were also narrowed, and he struck a blow at Yang Yiyun with both palms, and suddenly the entire sky was darkened.

Yang Yiyun felt that his whole body was tight, and an invisible force appeared out of thin air, he knew that this was the power of the true yuan unity of the Yuan Infant Monk, the power of the Yuan Shen was invisible, he could not see it but could feel it, and the most was traceless, the more powerful the divine soul power was, the greater the power of the natural power, and when he found it, he would already suffer.

Yang Yiyun was glad that his Yuan Ying and Divine Soul were not bad, and he could feel it at the first time.

But it's one thing to feel it, and it's another thing to be able to resolve it.

At this time, in the face of the attacks of Qi Moxing and the lean old man, Yang Yiyun said to the master in his heart: "Old man, I need you to press the formation~"

"Isn't it just the late stage of the two Yuan infants, your kid's own strength can defeat them, and you have to bother as a teacher. Yun Tianxie's dissatisfied voice sounded.

Yang Yiyun was not in the mood to quarrel with the old man at this time, he made the next move to meet the battle, and said to the master in a deep voice: "What I want is to kill the lean old man in one fell swoop, and then I want to search for souls Qi Moxing, and he arrested Qiu'er." ”

Maybe it was because he heard the unhappy mood of the apprentice, this time the rare Yuntian evil did not harm Yang Yiyun, his master understood better than anyone else that Wu Moqiu, the little girl of ghost cultivation, attached importance to Yang Yiyun's mind, and immediately responded: "Just kill." ”

Although killing is ~

It's such a simple five words, which fully demonstrates the confidence that Yun Tianye gave to Yang Yiyun, an apprentice.

Yang Yiyun was shocked when he heard this, and in the face of the sword full of powerful aura of the lean old man, he mobilized the dragon slaying sword Xuanhuang sword qi to meet it, and at the same time, the hand bone of his right hand struck a star-picking hand and slapped it towards Qi Moxing.

To search for the soul Qi Moxing, Yang Yiyun knew that he had to eradicate the lean old man first, and then some masters secretly pressed the formation, so that he could succeed in one fell swoop.

The thin old man saw Yang Yiyun's sword hitting hard, he snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed disdain, in his perception, Yang Yiyun's sword was indeed much stronger than that of ordinary Yuan Infant stage, but it was still far from being a master of the late Yuan Infant stage.

"Boom~"

The next moment, the two swords clashed, and a roar was released, but the thin old man's face changed wildly.