The appearance of Yang Yiyun made everyone on the Yunmen side excited.

But Hong Xuantian's eyes widened, especially the third and seventh children of the Hong family, who had arranged explosives by themselves, and after seeing Yang Yiyun appear, they had a ghostly expression.

It's hard for the two brothers to imagine that anyone could survive the explosion of a ton of X explosives?

And to survive in the mine of the god of more than four hundred meters?

The innate nine-layer peak is not good.

Unless it's a god.

How is this possible?

At this moment, the shadows in the hearts of the third and seventh children of the Hong family cannot be calculated.

The old lady of the Hong family saw Yang Yiyun flying from the imperial sword, his eyes tightened, and a lightning bolt crossed his mind, thinking of an ancient rumor, those who are in the virtual realm above the innate can fly with the imperial sword!

Thinking of the vast sea here, the cold sweat on his back came out.

Above the congenital, few people know that it is a virtual realm, and he Hongkuohai is one of them.

After several years of retreat, today I have just improved my cultivation a little, from the innate nine-layer primary to the intermediate level, but I didn't expect to meet a character who surpassed the innate realm as soon as I got out of the customs, and the old lady of the Hong family at this moment, Hong Kuohai, felt sour.

At this time, Yang Yiyun fell from the sky and fell more than ten meters away.

Hong Kuohai looked at Yang Yiyun, but he was stunned again.

That's not right, this kid's breath realm seems to be the innate ninth-level primary?

Hong Kuohai stared at it and felt it again, and finally determined that Yang Yiyun was just a congenital nine-layer primary realm.

It's not beyond the innate void.

However, he obviously flew from the giant sword under his feet, but the realm was the innate ninth-level primary?

This is......

Hong Kuohai suddenly figured it out, maybe Yang Yiyun's sword flight was only with the help of the power of divine weapons and some magical powers, in the history of the ancient martial arts world, there had never been such examples before.

There can be means for everything, but only the realm cannot be faked.

In other words, this kid's realm cultivation is an innate ninth-level primary, and he only controls some kind of divine power in his hand and has a high-level divine weapon, so he can achieve the flight of the imperial sword.

After thinking of this, Hong Kuohai, the old lady of the Hong family, dissipated his nervousness, and regained his confidence in an instant.

A congenital nine-layer junior is just there, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

He is now a real innate ninth-level intermediate.

Don't look at the primary and intermediate levels, in the innate nine-layer realm, it only resounded through the half-level, but the gap between this half-level was extremely clear to Hong Kuohai.

Innate ninth-level primary, in front of him, the innate ninth-level intermediate, he can win steadily.

At this time, don't talk about what Hong Kuohai and others think in their hearts.

Yang Yiyun flew down beside his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian, Duanmu Xingtian grabbed him with both hands excitedly, and said in a trembling voice: "Good boy, good boy, grandpa just knows that my good grandson will be fine~" Duanmu Xingtian was in tears when he spoke, but this time it was tears of joy.

"Grandpa has made you worried~" Yang Yiyun looked at the white-haired old man and was moved in his heart, he met with his grandfather a total of three times, and in both times, he took the children of the Duanmu family to fight for himself, resulting in most of the deaths and injuries of the disciples of the Duanmu family.

I feel sorry for his old man.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, go and see your daughter-in-law. Duanmu Xingtian wiped away his tears with a smile and dodged away.

Suddenly, Yang Yiyun saw Zhao Nan and Dugu ruthless with pear blossoms on their faces.

He trembled all over, looking at the two women, Yang Yiyun knew how sad they were this time, he actually saw the heartbreak of each of them on the desert island at that time, but for some reason at that time, he couldn't come out.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun realized how lucky he was, to have a woman like this by his side, what more could he ask for?

He suddenly stepped forward and hugged both of them in his arms.

Zhao Nan and Dugu Ruthless trembled, and in Yang Yiyun's arms, they felt that the sky had not fallen.

"Ah~woo~"

At this moment, Zhao Nan finally cried out loud, she never dared to cry, at this time, in Yang's mind, she completely felt stable, she didn't dare to cry out before, because she knew that she couldn't, otherwise what would so many people do in Yunmen?

"Enemy~"

Zhao Nan hugged Yang Yiyun in his arms, and his fist hit him on the shoulder.

Tears soaked Yang Yiyun's clothes, and she cried freely, which was unprecedented for her at this time.

Dugu was ruthless, although she didn't cry, but she was also trembling, indicating that her excitement and unrest in her heart had never been safe in Yang's mind.

"Okay, don't cry, there are still a bunch of bridge clowns watching, and their faces are all cats crying. ”

Yang Yiyun let the two of them out of his arms, reached out and gently wiped away the tears on their faces, but the next moment the killing intent was undisguised like substance.

Because he saw that there was a half-foot-long wound on Zhao Nan's arm that was visible to the bone, and Dugu's ruthless chest was pierced with a bloody hole.

Two drops of water of life appeared in the fingernails between the backhands, and said to the two of them: "Open your mouth~"

Subconsciously, Zhao Nan and Dugu ruthlessly opened their mouths.

Two drops of water of life were flicked into their mouths by Yang Yiyun, and then the huge vitality dissolved in the two of them.

"Go and recuperate, and wait until I slaughter these beasts. Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes, and then saw Wu Moqiu, who appeared on his side at some point, and walked over and grinned: "Don't worry, Qiu'er, dare to accept your husband and my Lord Yama, this world has not yet appeared, go over there to take care of Lu Protector!"

As he spoke, Yang Yiyun stretched out his hand and patted Wu Moqiu on the shoulder, when he was on a desert island, he also saw Wu Moqiu's heart-rending crying.

"Well, don't worry, sir, Qiu'er will. Wu Moqiu was happier than anyone else in her heart, this time she didn't cry, she only had a smile on her face.

Turning his head to look at Wudang Qianjue and Feng Tianya and the others, and when they were about to say hello, an old voice remembered behind him and said: "The kid is dying and still talking about love, looking for death!"

Hong Kuohai saw that Yang Yiyun completely ignored himself and several women, which made him very angry, in his opinion, this was Yang Yiyun's contempt for him, an innate ninth-layer intermediate.

Suddenly, the white light in his hand flickered, and a spear appeared, with a whistling sound and a powerful momentum, and a shot went straight to Yang Yiyun's head.

"Kill~"

Seeing the old lady do it, Hong Xuantian couldn't help but shout, at first they were indeed frightened by Yang Yiyun who came from the Imperial Sword, but when they found out that Yang Yiyun's cultivation realm was the innate nine-layer primary, Hong Xuantian was furious again.

The previous Yunmen congenital ninth-layer junior woman had been severely injured by the old lady, and Yang Yiyun, who appeared first, was also a congenital ninth-layer junior, and he was the old lady of the Hong family, but he was an innate ninth-layer intermediate, and it was more than enough to fight one Yang Yiyun.

And the rest of them, combined with the three sects, will definitely be able to kill everyone on the Cloud Gate side.

The same thought in their hearts, as well as the people of the Divine Sect, Qingcheng, and Yinyue Gate, the appearance of the old lady of the Hong family actually surprised them, a congenital nine-layer intermediate, which is an absolute master in the ancient martial arts world.

And Yang Yiyun is the innate nine-layer junior in the eyes of everyone, although he flies from the sword, it is very good, but everyone believes that Yang Yiyun will not be the opponent of the old lady of the Hong family, the difference between the innate nine-layer primary and intermediate, the more in the late stage of martial arts cultivation, even the slightest improvement has an absolute strength gap.

Therefore, after Hong Xuantian shouted the word 'kill', the people of Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyuemen all followed behind Hong Xuantian and killed the Wudang side of Yunmen.

It's just that as soon as they make a move, the people of the three sects will regret it for the rest of their lives.

Everyone saw that the old lady of the Hong family was full of anger, like a dragon going out to sea, a shot stabbed at the back of Yang Yiyun's head like lightning, everyone knew that the old lady of the Hong family was a high-grade divine weapon in his hand, even if Yang Yiyun could dodge this shot, I was afraid that it would not be comfortable.

However, Yang Yiyun's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, and in the eyes of everyone, Yang Yiyun did not avoid it, and a scorching flame erupted in his backhand, with the same monstrous heaven and earth aura fluctuations, a huge hand grasped the energy and formed, and the backhand grabbed the spear in the hand of the old lady of the Hong family.

"Boom~"

With a bang, Yang Yiyun grabbed Hong Kuohai's spear in the palm of his hand, and then at the same time, Yang Yiyun raised his other hand and smashed it directly into Hong Kuohai's façade with a punch.

A sentence came out of everyone's minds, snatching the divine soldier with bare hands, is Yang Yiyun looking for death?