Several cars behind the two cars of Yang Yiyun and Qingque clenched tightly, and forty or fifty minutes later, the cars drove out of the city and into the mountains.

According to the white wolf's explanation, it is said that the stronghold is in the small town on the outskirts, and it is three kilometers over the mountain, as long as you get to the stronghold of the town, you can have support.

Yang Yiyun nodded, and glanced back at the few cars behind him from time to time.

At a certain moment, suddenly there was a 'boom' in front of me!

The car braked suddenly, causing Yang Yiyun to hit his head on the front seat, and his heart suddenly became angry.

The nervous voice of the white wolf sounded in his ears and said, "Sir, get out of the car, you can't go." ”

As he spoke, the white wolf had a pistol in his hand at some point, opened the car door and walked down to be on guard.

Yang Yiyun also observed the mushroom cloud flame that appeared in front of him at this time, but it was Qingque and their car that had been blown out of a big crater.

said to Dugu Wuzhi: "Ruthlessly protect the two of them." As he spoke, he pushed open the door and walked down.

"Sir, rest assured~" Dugu asked Xiang Hua to get out of the car when he spoke ruthlessly.

At this moment, the four cars chasing after him had reached a distance of twenty meters.

After Yang Yiyun got off the car, he quickly walked to the back of the car, unscrewed the big lock behind the freight car, and tightened the rough stone in the carriage in the space of the Qiankun pot with a wave of his hand.

At this time, taking advantage of the chaos will not arouse the ideas of others.

Then he beckoned the white wolf, Dugu Ruthless, and Xiang Hua to move closer to the green sparrow.

When they walked over, the four Qingque were holding various guns in their hands and firing at the road ahead.

Seeing Yang Yiyun coming, Qingque said with a solemn face: "Sir, the other party is prepared, we need to abandon the car and go into the mountain." ”

Anyway, the original stone has already received the Qiankun pot space, and there is nothing to do, Yang Yiyun said: "Okay, you withdraw me first." ”

After speaking, he said to Dugu ruthlessly: "Take care of them ruthlessly, you withdraw first." ”

"Mr. be careful~" Dugu Ruthless naturally knew how powerful Yang Yiyun's force was, so he didn't say much and turned around and walked away thinking about the grove on the hillside.

On the contrary, Qingque said in a hurry: "Sir, our duty is not only your business guide, but also your safety backup. ”

In the eyes of Qingque and the others, Yang Yiyun is a person with no combat effectiveness, and hearing Yang Yiyun say that she wants to break it at this time makes her feel very unhappy.

Yang Yiyun grinned, looked at the Qingque and a few people, and naturally understood that he was a rookie in the eyes of several people.

didn't argue with a few of them, and threw a punch at the car next to him.

"Bump~"

An off-road sedan with four or five tons was beaten out more than three meters away by Yang Yiyun in an instant.

At this moment, a dense number of gunshots rang out on the sides of several people: "Xiu ......"

Qingque and the others also saw Yang Yiyun's strength, and she remembered in her mind that Yang Yiyun was the most mysterious member of Shenlong Pond in Huaxia on his certificate.

Shenlongtan is a transcendent organization.

Thinking of this, Qingque glanced at Yang Yiyun and said, "Sir, be careful, let's withdraw first." ”

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the small forest with people in the broken mountain.

Yang Yiyun's body was buried behind the off-road vehicle, and his spiritual sense emanated out, and everything within twenty-seven meters of his body centered on him was presented in his mind.

At a certain moment, his spiritual sense noticed that the three-meter big man with a gun came over and entered the range of his spiritual sense.

The corners of his mouth raised, he picked up three stones on the ground, and shot them out with his backhand.

After three muffled grunts, the three of them fell to the ground.

It's just three ordinary southern soldiers, in Yang Yiyun should be a person from some forces in the southern country, anyway, he doesn't have a good impression of these southern monkeys, so he will kill them.

Immediately after that, a sound of breaking the sky sounded in his ears, and he hurriedly dodged.

"Jingle Bell~"

As soon as I dodged, I found that a half-foot short knife had been stabbed into the wagon.

Ancient martial arts master~

Squinting his eyes, an old man in a strong suit appeared more than twenty meters away, looking at him with a pair of gutter eyes.

Under the four eyes, the old man said predictively: "The kid will leave the finances on his body and let you live." The words are Chinese.

With a sneer, the old man walked like Yang Yiyun.

In Yang Yiyun's spiritual sense, this old man is an ancient martial artist in the lower section of the ninth layer of dark energy, listening to him, Yang Yiyun smiled, a gold card appeared in his backhand, hehe smiled, and said to the old man: "It's really 1.5 billion US dollars, and I have the ability to come and get it~"

"Arrogance~" The old man snorted coldly, quickened his pace, and rushed towards Yang Yiyun quickly, waving his hands around his waist.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

A short knife with a handle shot at Yang Yiyun very trickily.

If it was changed before yesterday, in the face of the tricky flying knife of this old man in the lower section of the ninth layer of dark energy, if Yang Yiyun couldn't dodge, even if he could dodge, he would be very embarrassed.

But now, he jumped three levels in a row, and the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, facing the old man's flying knife, in his eyes, was a movie picture in slow motion.

After the cultivation is greatly increased, the spiritual power will naturally also be improved.

In the powerful spiritual sense, the five short knives that the old man shot out in a row were pediatric to him.

The body dodged the first three short knives in an incredible posture, and in the face of the remaining two flying knives, after Yang Yiyun lifted it and put it on the shelf, he flicked the two short knives with two sounds.

At this time, the old man also rushed to Yang Yiyun, and he saw Yang Yiyun bounce his short knife like a marble with a flick of his fingers, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

This is the flying knife of the dark power nine-layer ancient martial artist with internal force, he ...... Actually bouncing like a marble?

Oh my God, what kind of monster is this?

At the previous moment, the old man didn't feel any breath on Yang Yiyun's body, so he thought that he was just an ordinary person, so he didn't take Yang Yiyun in his eyes at all.

But at this moment, after the old man saw Yang Yiyun's waving hand and flicking the short knife, he knew that he had met a master, a master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

But it was too late.

Because Yang Yiyun came straight to his façade with a fist.

In this regard, although he was shocked by Yang Yiyun's methods just now, the old man was also able to meet the enemy.

Similarly, the old man used the internal force of his whole body to go towards Yang Yiyun's fist.

"Bump~"

"Click...... Ah~"

In an instant, the old man's face changed greatly, and he felt that the internal force coming from Yang Yiyun's arm was beyond his imagination, and the entire arm was instantly broken inch by inch.

With a click, the bones burst out.

"Ah~" he screamed like a pig.

Yang Yiyun finally had a clear understanding of his own strength in his heart, the true qi he had just used was seventy percent, but he found that he could suppress this old man in the lower ninth layer of dark energy.

In the old man's screams, Yang Yiyun kicked him directly in the chest.

"Click~"

The next moment, the old man's entire chest collapsed, and he was killed instantly, and the body flew out six meters away.

The ancient warriors in the lower section of the ninth layer of dark energy are killed in seconds.

The battle between the two sides is just a three-breath time.

After killing the old man, Yang Yiyun didn't look at him again, squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

He found that four people whose aura was far above the one who had just come appeared in four directions, and surrounded him intentionally or unintentionally.

Of the four people, in Yang Yiyun's eyes, there was only one sixty-year-old man with a goatee, which seemed to be normal.

The other three, one is a burly old woman, with a very strange appearance, wearing clothes that look like Thai, looking like she is in her forties, and her lips seem to have been smeared with lipstick, and it is the kind of blood red, which is a little disgusting to look at.

The second person was a bald old monk, with a very tattered and sloppy robe, like a beggar, holding a pitch-black staff.

The last one is obviously a Fuso person, completely dressed as a Fuso anime, and his whole body is wrapped in pitch-black clothes, leaving only a pair of eyeballs outside.

The four of them stood in four directions, seemingly defensive.

Yang Yiyun saw that the aura of the four people was the existence of the peak of the upper stage of the ninth layer of dark energy.

At this time, Yang Yiyun also became cautious, although he had just killed an ancient martial artist in the lower section of the ninth layer of dark energy, but an ancient martial artist at the peak of the upper ninth layer of dark energy, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Ancient martial artists are the same as cultivators, the more they go to the back, the greater the difference in level will be, and the strength will also increase exponentially, and the strength between the lower stage of the ninth layer of dark energy and the peak of the upper stage of the ninth layer of dark energy is very different.

Yang Yiyun was looking at the four of them, and the four of them were also looking at him.

Although the four masters of Bao were surrounded, Yang Yiyun was not afraid of them, and now he had the strength and the ancient martial artists at the peak of the ninth layer of dark power.

Squinted his eyes and said, "The four of you are also here to rob?" Yang Yiyun's words were very straightforward.

After speaking, I saw more than a dozen men walking down from the cars that followed behind him, standing behind the four masters.

One of them walked to the side of the car where Yang Yiyun was transporting the rough stones, and opened the carriage to see that there was indeed nothing inside.

Someone grunted in return to the seemingly normal, goatee-bearded old man.

At this time, the old man waved his hand and asked more than ten people to chase in the direction of Qingque.

Then the old man slowly spoke: "Boy, you are straightforward, since you know the purpose of our coming, should you hand over the original stone or your belongings, and the old man promises not to hurt your life." ”

When Yang Yiyun heard the Chinese language spoken by this old man, he squinted his eyes and said, "It's not impossible, but it depends on whether you have the ability." ”

At this time, the old woman spoke, but as soon as she spoke, Yang Yiyun almost vomited.

"Hmph, kid, don't think that killing a waste in the lower ninth layer of dark energy is to treat yourself as a green onion, and those who know each other should call it out quickly. ”

Okay, there is nothing wrong with this old woman's words, they are dangerous words anyway, but what made Yang Yiyun almost spit out was that she was obviously a woman, and she could still speak Huaxia when she opened her mouth, but it was a rough man's voice.

Stopping in Yang Yiyun's ears, goosebumps rose, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Dead ladyboy?"

The old woman said that the shemale was suddenly furious: "Looking for death~"

When the words fell, a person rushed towards Yang Yiyun, the speed was very fast, and he almost reached Yang Yiyun's side, stretched out his hand to grab it, and directly aimed at Yang Yiyun's eyes, and the means were ruthlessly tight.

Yang Yiyun was not afraid at all, his true qi was running smoothly, and he hit the old woman with a punch.

"Bump~"

The two intersected, let out a dull sound, and a wave of air rippled.

I saw the old woman shemale scream in pain, and her body soared and retreated three meters before stopping.

However, Yang Yiyun was confident in his heart, he felt that he was completely capable of suppressing the ancient martial artists at the peak of the upper ninth layer of dark energy.

However, then I heard in my ears that the old woman of the dead shemale said to the other three: "Shentu old ghost, fake monk, Shanye Jun, this kid is weird, the four of us will join forces to take him down, how about dividing the property equally?"

As soon as the old woman spoke, Yang Yiyun's face changed, facing an ancient martial artist at the peak of the ninth layer of dark energy, he was enough to deal with it, but in the face of the four joining forces, he had no bottom in his heart, after all, the ancient martial artist at the peak of the ninth layer of dark energy was already infinitely close to the existence of the innate myth.

"It's okay to join forces together~hahaha~" The first one to respond was the fake monk in the mouth of the old man demon.

"It's feasible, let's kill this kid first. "The old man with the goatee is also the old ghost of Shentu in the mouth of the old man and the demon.

The last Fuso man, Yamano-kun, also let out a voice in his mouth: "Hey~"

Seeing that the four of them were about to join forces, Yang Yiyun became solemn.

However, at this moment, a loud voice came from afar: "Old man, see who dares?"