"Ming'er! Why are you bothered? Rong'er sighed, but she also knew in her heart that it was impossible to persuade her. Ming'er smiled and said, "The only one is all-encompassing, all-breakable, and all-encompassing." However, those who are merciful have no self! Ming'er gently put on the equipment one by one, held the strengthened green dragon in one hand, said goodbye to Rong'er and Yue'er, and left adrift. Yue'er couldn't stand it and shook her head lightly and said, "It's really not saved, Ming'er, I'd rather practice forgetfulness than practice any sentiment." ”

Rong'er glanced at Yue'er and said, "Yue'er...... Now you are the only one who hasn't even stepped into the threshold of artistic conception...... Do you still have the heart to eat, drink and be merry here? Yue'er's expression remained unchanged, "This is what you don't understand, I'm trying to create a new artistic conception, well, name it a free artistic conception." Rong'er was helpless when she heard this, and she also knew in her heart that Yue'er was the laziest of the four since the past, and if Xi'er didn't force her, Yue'er would rarely be willing to spend time on practice continuously. I have no choice but to let her go.

Ke Ming hid next to the rocks at the top of the cliff, staring calmly at the situation in the remote valley below. Not far away, on the other side, there were two junior disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect, Jian Ruyan and Jian Ruyu, but on the top of the cliff opposite, there was Ming'er dressed in white with a shallow smile. On the top of the other cliff, which is higher than all three, is so dense with rocks that it is difficult to determine who is hiding behind it.

Of course, these are only a few people on the top of the cliff who know each other's existence. In the secluded valley, the heads of the three major factions, Tianlong God, Tiandaozi, Ren, each led a large number of masters in the faction, and the Wudang faction was unexpectedly led by the Batian and Tiandao to participate in a group of masters, but there was no trace of Xiao Lang. Unexpectedly, but not surprisingly, the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect only came more than the other four sects. But this is inevitable, killing the one who follows the rhyme, will be able to take charge of the ancient tomb, the finger sand can be said to be very famous in the faction, after the little dragon girl is reborn, after marrying madness in confusion, in the tomb faction several lines of supporters, the finger sand is one of the most famous.

Several sects of disciples stood in separate courts, almost completely occupying the secluded valley, purple shirts, were ordered to the acupoints intact to prevent on a chair at the end of the narrow passage in the valley, on both sides sat Tianlong God, Ren, Tiandaozi, and a little more in front of them were Suifeng couple. The True Big Dipper Seven Star Array, Wudang's True Martial Seven Interception Array, the Beggars' Dog-beating Stick Array, and the Hengshan Sword Array, have already set up their eyes on all sides, and everyone looks solemn, but there are inevitably many people who are full of expectations. Yes, everyone in the field knows who they are facing today.

With a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, Yi Yun slowly walked from the narrow road towards the secluded valley, and all the disciples of all factions in the valley looked at Yi Yun with wary expressions. The third legendary level in the rivers and lakes, even if it occupies such an absolute numerical advantage, no one dares to take it lightly. The three of the Heavenly Dragon Gods slowly got up, "Yiyun, do you remember me?" Yi Yun looked through the large number of sect masters who were close in front of the three of them, and said in a deep voice, "There are people who are reborn every day on the rivers and lakes, but there are always a few who can get up quickly and climb higher than in the past, you, indeed." ”

The Celestial Dragon God chuckled, but his voice was sandwiched with internal strength so that everyone could hear it clearly, "Sincerely, this is thanks to you." You made me realize the gap, you made me realize that the rivers and lakes are bigger than I imagined, and you made me realize my self-determination. Today, I am despicable, but I can only be like this, although after being reborn, I am fortunate to be taught by the hermit of the rivers and lakes, and I have more adventures, and my strength has increased by leaps and bounds, so that I can't believe it, but I still know that I am still not your opponent today. ”

Yi Yun chuckled and said, "Your progress is more than I imagined." A master is always a master, Tiandaozi, benevolence, the two of you really surprised me. Tiandaozi smiled and said, "Yiyun, thank you!" Sui Feng squinted his eyes lightly and said, "Purple shirt, we have been very good to her these days, and we have never let her be hurt in the slightest." You can rest assured. ”

Confused, hateful, and hateful, "Yiyun! It's rampant, but it's time for your rampant to come to an end today, the feud between Senior Sister and the Tomb Sect should come to an end today! Crazy jumped out, stopped twenty feet in front of Yi Yun, and laughed, "Yi Yun, let me go crazy today and defeat you completely!" Yi Yun didn't look crazy and glanced at it, and looked at Tianlong Shendao, "Let's start, there's no need to waste time." How far do I need to go for you to complete the encirclement? ”

There was no worry on the purple shirt's face, as if she was very confident that she would be able to cope with any difficulty. The Celestial Dragon God laughed, "Okay, Yiyun, your boldness is still the same as back then, along with the arrogance. Please go forward fifteen zhang, even if you lose, I will never touch half a hair of your woman. ”

Yi Yun's figure moved, and instantly jumped forward ten zhang distance, his expression was still smiling, as if he had been standing in this position from the beginning, everyone secretly gasped, such a terrible body speed, is it still a human? Batian deployed the Wudang Sword Formation, and suddenly a large number of Wudang disciples surrounded the narrow valley retreat behind Yi Yun. "Yi Yun, I didn't expect us to make trouble so far today, it's really ......" Yi Yun interrupted, "Shut up!" Tiandao said angrily: "Let's see how long you can be rampant!" ”

Crazy Guo took a step forward with the seven-star dragon yuan, and laughed wildly, "You don't need to waste your strength at all, Yiyun!" Accept the doom of your life! After killing you, I will definitely treat your woman well. Hahaha......" Yiyun's eyes fell into a hollow, constantly switching between blurry and clear, making people look extremely weird. Crazy shouted Yang Jian pounced, his eyes were full of madness, the huge and incomparably huge strength fell madly towards Yi Yun, Yi Yun's figure flashed, and he had already retreated to the hands of the Wudang faction who had blocked the road in the rear, and the terrifying blow was completely missed.

After the promotion of the new stage, Yi Yun no longer uses the area surname qi as an attack method. The fast and unclear dark purple figure shuttled in the hands of a group of Wudang masters, both hands and sword fingers slashed through the throat of one person after another, the dense crowd could not have the slightest impact on Yi Yun's actions, the forced crossing of the new stage can be within a certain range of short distances, from any gap between the instantly turned shadows through, Yi Yun in and out of the crowd like no one, no one was spared, and they all fell to the ground with throat perforations.

Yi Yun's body movements are getting faster and faster, and after shuttling through the crowd for a while, I saw a zigzag blurred purple shadow that has not disappeared, and the other end has already appeared, crazy over being forced by the crowd in the open space in the field, even if I want to intervene, I can't continue, this kind of speed, such an unbelievable, crazy How to catch up? And how to catch up through the crowds? Many of the masters who had participated in the Battle of Blackwood Cliff in the field couldn't help but think of the situation of the first battle, and the undefeated East was so fast and terrifying......

Yi Yun's face was expressionless, his hands slashed through the throats of one enemy after another, speeding up, and forcing the body after the double effect was ghostly. The purple shirt looked very excited, and even more proud and happy, this is Yiyun, this is Yiyun, this is Yiyun, who spends all his time on martial arts.

Zi Shan felt that Yi Yun was right, although he treated himself and everything around him cruelly for the sake of martial arts, Zi Shan still thought that Yi Yun was right. How could it not be right? If Yi Yun was a little lazy and a little relaxed to herself, then how could martial arts step on a new level at this moment, how could she have a 100% chance of launching a forced crossing, and how could she be so calm and unhurried under the terrible disparity in numbers at this moment, and go in and out like no one?

Formation? At this moment, it is nothing, in the face of this kind of body method, this kind of speed, even Yi Yun's qi machine can't be locked at all, how to attack? At this moment, everyone only felt like a prey standing here and letting Yi Yun slaughter, from a hunter to a prey, and the taste of this transformation was very painful......

A female disciple of the Wudang Sect spurted blood from her throat and fell to the ground in a daze, trying to struggle to cover her pierced throat before she was out of breath, but she couldn't move. A man cried loudly, the two of them were not short when they were mixed in the rivers and lakes, and they were also a model couple known to many people in the faction, and their relationship has always been extremely harmonious, but we can know how sad the man is at the moment, the two of them have paid countless hardships and sweat to practice today's cultivation, but in just an instant, they became green smoke.

The man was filled with grief and anger, trying to catch up with Yi Yun who was far away, but he was blocked by the crowd and could not move forward, scolding loudly and shouting incoherently. Yi Yun's eyes were empty and blurred, and a dodge quickly swept in front of the man, the man couldn't scream anymore, a puddle of blood burst out of his throat, and he slowly fell to the ground.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the Heavenly Dragon God couldn't help but flow slowly, and he slowly stood up straight, staring at the Wudang disciples who were constantly falling to the ground in anger. Ke Ming on the top of the cliff looked sad, and almost wanted to fly down to stop him, but was stopped by Ming'er on the other side with his eyes, but Ming knew that it was Ming'er's warning, if he dared to intervene, Ming'er would immediately draw his sword and participate in the massacre.

Ke Ming endured the grief in his heart, remembered the gambling contract with Yiyun, and forcibly suppressed the idea of making a move, but from time to time he couldn't bear to look at the tragic situation in the field. What's the use of even making a move? Not to mention that he can't stop Yiyun's terrible body, it is Ming'er, who may not be inferior to himself, enough to entangle himself to death, this feeling of powerlessness makes Ke Ming very painful, but sometimes pain and unbearable, what's the use?

In the hearts of most of the people in the remote valley, they will only feel fear, incredible, incomprehensible, and perhaps even more envious, and have new expectations for the future. But more people are angry at this incomprehensible power, angry at this unfair existence, why, even if it is legendary, why can there be such inhuman power? Yiyun at this moment is brilliant and brilliant, but in addition to the purple shirt and the sand between the fingers, the people in the field, who knows, how did the splendor and brilliance at this moment come at the cost of cruelty to themselves?

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