Killing is a sin, regardless of the pretext or justification. Yi Yun never doubted that people in the rivers and lakes could use all kinds of pleasure and enmity as a reason to rely on and justify, as an excuse to support their own killing, and even under the slogan of justice, but Yi Yun can't and doesn't need to, killing is a crime, it has always been, but Yi Yun is willing to bear all the consequences that this crime may cause, and even, even if there is really hell, she doesn't care, because the beginning of the killing is Yi Yun's own decision, choice, and must be carried, Yi Yun always firmly believes.

Tianlong Shenyun shouted: "Yiyun! Stop it! Yi Yun's figure quickly swept out of the crowd, and a string of blood splashed where it passed. After the figure stopped, Yi Yun's expression was flat, and his eyes returned to the same shallow smile as before. Wearing a dark purple strengthened unicorn suit, but it was not stained with blood, which made people unable to associate it with the terrifying killing.

Tianlong God said in a deep voice, "Yiyun, I didn't expect that the gap I realized was still not enough!" But today's matter has come to this, there is no need to let these innocent disciples of various sects increase casualties, so it is up to us and the elite disciples under our sect to fight you to the death! If you win, no one will stop you from taking the purple shirt safely. How is it? ”

Yiyun smiled lightly and said, "It's very time-saving." "Tianlong God and Ren, Tiandaozi have put the elite masters of various factions in formation, and several people walked out of the open space at the same time, and the slightly weaker masters all moved closer and retreated. Hundreds of masters of the beggar gang dog stick formation are at the forefront, followed by the Hengshan sword formation composed of more than two hundred top masters of Heng Mountain, the swordsmanship of the Heng Mountain faction is quite clever, but it is inferior to other sects after all.

However, the Hengshan faction has another strength, which is a special medical skill, which can quickly recover the consumption of internal force to a certain extent in battle, replenish the consumption of energy and physical strength in a large area, and restore non-fatal wounds in a large area. The Wudang Sect's True Martial Seven Interception Array and the True Big Dipper Seven Star Array are listed last due to their high attack frequency and high lethality, and long distances. Tianlong God, Ren, and nearly 100 other masters who have reached or even exceeded the level of super-first-class masters will surround Yiyun in the center.

"Killing, it's a crime......" Yiyun's eyes fell into the void again, between the constant transformation of blur and clarity. Crazy over a loud shout Yang Qi in the hand of the divine soldier rolled up like a huge wave of strength to attack first, mad over the fact that he has stepped into the Chaos Era for more than 20 years, excellent qualifications, and then has many adventures, learned the Nine Yin True Scripture, Xuantie swordsmanship, the magic is varied, and has taken the elixir that greatly improves the root bone and internal force, after a long period of diligent cultivation, the deep internal strength is extremely terrifying, which is also the fundamental reason why Crazy is so conceited. If you only talk about internal strength, there is indeed no one on the scene, but the strength is not only determined by internal forces.

Yi Yun's figure flashed, pulled out the Zixiao sword at his waist, and crashed into a group of masters surrounded by him, his body turned in the air, and the sword in his hand stabbed out, instantly cutting the throats of the two masters who were not in good shape. The rest of the people all struggled to use their swordsmanship to attack with all their might. Yi Yun's body spun in the air, and Zixiao in his hand slashed out a circle of deep purple energy, and suddenly the ten super-first-class masters who approached were thrown backwards with internal injuries, but the other three were directly cut in two by Zixiao Lianjian and others.

The sharpness of the divine weapon is by no means comparable to ordinary blades, especially when it is held in the hands of a master of Yi Yun's level, and after being attached to it through an internal force that far exceeds the cohesion of others, it is really indestructible. Chixiao Sword, the surname is extremely strong, but the biggest feature is that the sword is tough all the year round, and the aura with a high degree of condensation is exhausted in three points outside the blade, and the weight is only slightly heavier than Chengying, but the width and length of the blade are far farther than the actual one, and the surname is even more cathode, Yiyun can't help but sigh The eyes of the purple shirt are indeed very suitable for their own use at the moment.

The outstanding tenacity, after being infused with internal force according to the rhyme, can be twisted and attacked at will like a soft sword. The suddenly sharply bent Zixiao sword body easily penetrated the throat of a master at a strange angle, and Yi Yun's left hand pointed at the chest of a super-first-class master with a sword, and suddenly this person was thrown into the six comrades, but when he was close to the six people, the whole body exploded, and the six people who were caught off guard fell to the ground one after another, and those who still had the ability to move quickly withdrew to avoid further blows and death.

Several masters on the periphery staggered close to the substitute, and at the moment of staggered movement, Yi Yun's left hand suddenly rose, and the golden snake cone with dark purple energy penetrated the chests of six people one after another and sank into the stone, its strength and penetrating horror were really terrifying!

Yi Yun has always avoided fighting with Tianlong God and others with his ghostly body, shuttling among the general super-first-class masters in the field, and every time he shoots, he will seriously injure several people, and the backup will not be able to make up for it slightly, and the injured several people will definitely be stabbed in the throat by Yi Yun Zixiao's sword blade in a short period of time. In just two hours, nearly 100 super-first-class masters in the periphery retreated more than 40 people who were seriously injured, and 50 people were killed according to the Yun Sword.

Yi Yun's figure flashed, and he had already rushed into the dog-beating stick formation composed of the beggar gang masters, the masters of the formation here, the strength was far greater than Fang Cai's level, how to get Yi Yun's terrifying skills, even if more than 20 people shot together, the invincible Zixiao Sword was attached to the deep purple qi and went down with a sword, and the stick led people into two pieces.

Yi Yun took a string of vague purple shadows, and after a few breaths of holding the sword, he forced himself through the dog-beating stick array, all the way over, killing more than 30 people, and Tianlong God and others secretly screamed that it was not good. The masters of Hengshan have fallen to the ground one after another, and the masters of Hengshan, who are treating the injuries of the seriously injured masters, were the first to be killed, and they fell to the ground softly with blood splashing in their throats, and the formation attacks placed by the Wudang and Quanzhen masters in the rear were easily avoided by Yi Yun, and often the formation attacks just shot, and Yi Yun had already killed the two of them in a row, and the purple night in his hand had penetrated the throat of another Hengshan master.

Wail? No, there is no one here, except for a group of seriously injured super-first-class masters, all the other people who were targeted by Yi Yun died before they could even scream. The purple shirt looked at Yi Yun, who was shuttling through the crowd and constantly taking people's lives, and almost cried out in pain, killing is a crime......

Everyone on the lookers was numb, watching the dark purple shadows in the field shuttling and killing, watching one by one people who knew each other, or strangers, or familiar fell to the ground. Three hours later, the beggar gang stick formation, more than 400 masters, more than 100 people left to evacuate the field, more than 200 masters of the Hengshan Sword Formation, more than 40 dead to evacuate the field, Wudang ten true martial arts seven interception formations, all extinguished eight, all true Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation, all destroyed.

Yiyun's figure froze, standing quietly, dripping blood from head to toe, the Zixiao Sword in his hand was as bright as ever, flowing with a faint white light like frost. Tianlong God and the others stood in shock, looking at Yiyun with a strong fear in their hearts. Around Yi Yun, a large number of disciples from various factions were lying horizontally and vertically, guarding the finger sand in front of the purple shirt, their hands trembled slightly, and the seven people of the Heavenly Dao had already retreated to the group of tomb masters led by the finger sand.

Yi Yun said lightly, "Left, you." Deception, let's start, you guys. The purple shadow flashed, the Heavenly Dragon God, and others launched their bodies to chase with all their might, and the number of people was small at this moment, but they let a group of people respond and no longer be disturbed by their own people. The Seven of the Deceptives carried up the Seven Interception Formation of the True Martial Arts, shouted and shot blindly, and it was delusional to lock on to the Seven of Yi Yun, and the only thing they could do was to attack from the approximate direction of the Yi Yun pounce from the Batian.

The sand between his fingers was frightened, leading the ancient tomb master to fly to the rescue, and the hidden weapons flew out densely, but they all passed through the phantom brought out by Yi Yun, and hit the empty place, and the other burst of Wudang faction hit the angle of Yi Yun's pounce by coincidence, Yi Yun's body shook quickly in place, and the seven sword qi that were attacked fell into the air, and the sand between his fingers rushed to the side of Batian, and said anxiously, "Batian, you run away!" Take the Golden Snake Sword and the cheats and escape! ”

Batian hesitated slightly, and a group of ancient tomb disciples rushed towards Yi Yun, whose figure had stopped slightly. Tiandao nodded fiercely and said, "Batian, after being reborn, a few of us will count you as the highest cultivator, and you have also practiced killing swords, with these two, the greatest hope is in you, if you are all reborn, no one will help you in the future, and we will be extremely slow to retrain!" ”

Hearing this, Batian was no longer verbose, "Sha, come with me." Finger Sands shook his head categorically and said, "No! I must lead the master of the tomb to hold him down, don't waste any more time! Hearing this, Batian resolutely submerged into the large number of disciples around him, and slowly sneaked towards the narrow passage, killing more than ten ancient tomb masters in a row according to Yun, and already approaching the front of Tiandao and his party.

The sand between his fingers used all his strength to use the sword, together with several ancient tomb masters to shoot at Yi Yun with all his might, Yi Yun didn't look at it, his figure shook quickly, and he easily avoided a series of attacks, and the whole person of Tiandao was grabbed by Yi Yun with a piece of air in his hand, and the powerful energy of Yin Han instantly penetrated his body, flying towards several ancient tomb masters, and burst violently, and at the same time, several ancient tomb masters who were shocked by Yu Jinzhen were injured one after another. Partners, dark green, lily, and the three of them were instantly pierced in their throats and fell to the ground softly.

A series of killings was only completed in a very short period of time, at this time, Tianlong God and the others were still seven zhang away from Yi Yun, Yi Yun strangled the throat of the sand between the fingers with one hand, and the cold internal energy invaded the meridians of the whole body of the sand between the fingers, and suddenly the sand between the fingers could no longer move. Yi Yun's body swirled, and the sand between his fingers was pointed at a dry tomb master who intended to attack.

The rest of the people threw a mouse bogey, stopped the offensive for a while, and Yi Yun leaned between his fingers and ears, and said in a low voice, "Before the little dragon girl died, she said something to me. In addition, trust me, if one day you are going to die at my hands, let me tell you, in fact, she hates you......" Yi Yun said, the sand between her fingers was broken inch by inch, but she couldn't see anything unusual on the outside, and fell to the ground softly.

Everyone was stunned, originally thinking that Yi Yun would not attack the sand between their fingers. Yi Yun didn't wait for the group to react, and the figure flashed to meet him, and the seven tomb masters fell to the ground with blood splashing from their throats one after another. Swinging his sword with all his might, he tried to temporarily force Yi Yun back in order to adjust the momentum of the encirclement.

Yi Yun's figure flashed, instantly jumped high, and brought up a string of phantoms to avoid the crazy attack and jumped into the crowd, Zixiao Sword shot at the same time, Ren Jian was broken, his lower abdomen was injured, and he quickly retreated, Tiandaozi made a move, the sword was broken, and he quickly retreated in shock, Yiyun passed through the Tianlong God and the crazy attack followed closely, Zixiao Sword spit out like a poisonous snake, and Tiandaozi's chest was suddenly pierced, but it was not fatal. When Yi Yun was about to turn around and attack the Heavenly Dragon God, she shouted coldly in confusion, "Stop!" ”

Yi Yun's figure paused, and the Heavenly Dragon God was crazy and let the guards pay attention to Yi Yun's movements, and Ren and Tiandaozi were taken care of by the thin water and long stream to deal with the wounds. With the wind on guard in front of the three of them, the sharp blade in his confused hand was on the neck of the purple shirt, and said coldly, "Let us go, otherwise I will kill her first!" Or you can test if your sword is fast so you can save her! ”

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