Chapter 272: Tiangang Imperial Sword Technique

The crisis is over.

"Dead ...... He's dead? Li Mingxuan stammered.

"High-level Demonic Beast, just dead?" The two outer gate elders also widened their eyes, almost pulling off their beards, all of them looked shocked, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed such a terrifying scene, a mutated demonic beast at the peak of the seventh order, and a demonic beast with the same strength as the early stage powerhouse of the Tianxuan Supreme was killed by a little-known young man?

It was so easy to kill, but they didn't know that Yeyun itself was a Tianxuan cultivator, and in the face of a mutant demonic beast that had not yet broken through, it was not easy to take it down, not to mention that the tricks she used to kill this demonic beast were not the tricks she was good at, but the exercises that she had just begun to cultivate.

Yes, Yeyun used another swordsmanship given by Gong Yutian, Tiangang Imperial Swordsmanship, Tiangang Imperial Sword Technique is an upgraded version of Tiangang's thirteen swords, just after more than an hour of continuous training, he finally integrated the basic sword moves of Tiangang's thirteen swords, and practiced the thirteen styles of Tiangang's thirteen swords.

After looking at the first two moves, I just had a little eyebrows, and when I saw this demonic beast, I couldn't help but try the effect of this swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that it was just a beginner, Tiangang Imperial Sword Sword Technique is so powerful, if you practice to the fullest, practice to perfection, even Yeyun can't help but marvel.

It is worthy of Tiangang Sword Venerable, such a swordsmanship, it must be the supreme in the sword, no, at least the king of the sword, or even the emperor of the sword can create it, and this Tiangang sword art is not thirteen moves, but nine styles.

Also known as the Nine Turns of the Imperial Sword Technique, the first type of storm, ten thousand arrows fired at once; The second type: the wind, ten thousand swords; The third type, thunder, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart; The fourth type of thunder, ten thousand swords collapse; The fifth type, devouring the wind, ten thousand sword stabs; The sixth type, broken, ten thousand swords cut off the blood, the seventh type, the sword, the heaven and the earth are broken; The eighth type, nine turns, and the sword is broken; The ninth type, the ultimate, the sword is destroyed, and thousands of armies are swept away.

Every move is a killing move, and every move has a killing aura, even Yeyun is excited about it.

Yuwen Wanxiang thought that he would definitely die, but he was scared into a cold sweat by the mutated giant worm, and the feeling of being shrouded in death has not faded yet, and he wiped the cold sweat before muttering, "Why did he save me?" ”

If it weren't for Yeyun's sword, he would have died, and he would have been the kind that couldn't die anymore.

Not only Yuwen Wanxiang was surprised, but even Jian Wushuang was surprised, Yuwen Wanxiang gave her an ugly look everywhere before, and he didn't want to save this 'drag' that he looked down on at the last moment.

And Yeyun didn't think so much at all, but squatted down and cut through the belly of the stinging giant insect, took out the poisonous sac and poisonous bile, cut the poisonous bile, and applied bile to the wound, not for anything else, just because the toxin of the stinging giant insect, although it has a corrosive effect, is not an indomeable poison, and its poisonous bile bile is the best antidote.

After that, he broke the head of the demonic beast, and sure enough, he saw a dark purple lens in the middle, and the corners of Yeyun's mouth raised, and sure enough, there was a magic crystal, and it was a mutated magic crystal.

Then he got off a pair of sharp horns of the stinging giant worm, from beginning to end, he didn't even bother to look at Yuwen Wanxiang and the others, and after harvesting the spoils, Yeyun got up and left, without dragging mud and water.

"Eh, little brother, please stay." Jian Wushuang didn't expect this young man to leave without saying a word, so he hurriedly shouted.