At the same time, Ji Yun's wrist was forced, and with a 'ding' sound, the tip of the transparent long sword was broken, and with a flick of his wrist, with a piercing roar, it cut through the sky and collided with the long sword stabbed by a Xuanjing Eight Transformation Cultivator. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"When"

The deafening sound of collision, the tip of the sword thrown out by Ji Yun, and the man's flying sword shattered at the same time, and the fragments scattered in the sky 'tuk tuk' penetrated through the big trees one after another, shocking.

All this just happened in an instant, as soon as Ji Yun made a move, he seriously injured three people, one of whom was still a realm monk!

The rest of the people's faces had already changed drastically, not only did they underestimate Ji Yun's cultivation, but at this moment, they were even more shocked to find that this person was not afraid of death, he was simply exchanging his life for his life, and he was horrified in his heart, and they sent a message to the rest of the sect, calling for his teammates to help.

Ji Yun was covered in blood, his eyes were blood-red like a demon god, he stood there majestically, looking at the disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect who were not daring to step forward, he snorted angrily, shook his body and rushed forward.

"Retreat, spell attack!" The other three realm cultivators shouted, and they all saw that Ji Yun's body was extremely powerful, and his strength was even greater, and in close combat, even the realm cultivators couldn't get any benefits.

"Whoosh"

The six of them immediately flew back, and at the same time, one spell after another went straight to Ji Yun and bombarded down.

"Click..."

With a thunderclap, an arm-thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and the boom hit the top of Ji Yun's head.

Ji Yun stumbled under his feet, and the protective body qi shattered instantly, and the raging electric snake swam all over his body, and as a mouthful of blood spurted out, a feeling of paralysis came all over his body, and his actions became sluggish in an instant.

"Up!"

Ji Yun roared, and the black flames all over his body flew like ink-colored jade belts, swam around, and all the electric snakes disappeared, and at the same time, a round of circle-shaped magic weapons burning with flames instantly became larger, and he put his head on Ji Yun.

The black flames rushed directly into the ground, and the next moment, the ground roared under his feet, and the earth around Ji Yun's body suddenly rose from the ground, forming a circle of earthy yellow barrel walls, several feet high.

"Boom"

The wall of the barrel slammed into the wheel, and there was a loud roar, and both shattered at the same time.

Ji Yun's mouth spurted blood, and his body shook for a while.

At this moment, a sword was blood-red, like a bloodthirsty snake, quietly swam away, silently, Ji Yun noticed that it was too late, reluctantly pressed the arrow button, and before he teleported away, the sword had already pierced into the back waist, and blood was flying.

Ji Yun landed, as if he didn't realize it, he screamed, his body suddenly began to change, the speed was extremely fast, but in an instant, his head had reached five meters high, surrounded by qi, and instantly turned into an earthy yellow hand and grabbed the flying sword, twisted it fiercely, and the flying sword directly turned into a twisted piece of iron.

"Poof"

The magic weapon was destroyed, the owner of the flying sword was traumatized, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he retreated in horror.

Ji Yun turned around, and in the flash of white light, more than a dozen flying knives flew out, and the Xuanjing monk suddenly screamed again and again, revealing holes all over his body, blood was pouring in, and he was knocked away by the power of the flying knives and fell into the grass.

"What is this?" the three Realm Cultivators were startled and looked at each other, "Up!"

They thought that Ji Yun's body had become bigger, and his strength had certainly increased, but his movement would definitely slow down.

The three of them besieged in a pinzi, and with a flick of the fist-sized hammer in one person's hand, a phantom shadow flew out, turning into a sky-covering hammer shadow, and blasted towards Ji Yun.

At the same time, a black lotus appeared out of thin air under the feet of the other person, and the black petals automatically floated up, spinning rapidly, like a sharp guillotine, slashing towards Ji Yun from all directions.

The last person was covered in a glow, and the magic weapon was actually a red silk thread of unknown nature.

"Come out!"

Ji Yun flicked his wrist, and the Canglang spear went out to sea like a dragon, stabbing into the sky.

And he himself disappeared in an instant.

"Be careful!"

The person who sacrificed the lotus flower made a warning, but it was too late, Ji Yun's body did get bigger, but the speed was not slow at all, or even faster, and appeared directly in front of the person who was playing with the silk thread, and the black flame erupted from the palm of his hand, and the silk thread was ignited in an instant.

But there were too many silk threads in this person, Ji Yun burned most of them, and some of them flew out, some pierced Ji Yun's body, some were entangled, and pieces of flesh and blood were cut off.

"Die!"

Ji Yun's huge face was as hideous as a demon, he didn't avoid it, grabbed the man, pinched it hard, and suddenly the flesh and blood in his palm splashed, and the sound of bones breaking was like the sound of firecrackers.

At the same time, his body shook, and before the Xuanjing monk who had been seriously injured by the throwing knife and flew away had not realized the danger, Ji Yun had already arrived, raised a kick, and hit the person in the head.

With his cultivation, Ji Yun's foot would have trampled him into the dirt at best, but what made him desperate was that when Ji Yun stepped on it, the ground under his feet actually became harder than fine iron.

The piercing cracking sound sounded, and his flesh had already turned into a blood-colored meat pie, and the Yuan Shen had no chance to escape.

Until this moment, the Canglang Spear collided with the hammer in mid-air, what a treasure the Canglang Spear was, it was just a face, like a sharp needle piercing a pumpkin, and then the powerful power of the gun soul exploded, boom, the hammer shadow dissipated, and the hammer man's face turned pale in the distance, vomiting blood and flying back.

The black lotus petals also arrived, and the sharp petals carried a powerful aura, and in the blink of an eye, Ji Yun's skin had already been cut.

"Die!" The owner of the black lotus was overjoyed, and controlled the dense petals to surround Ji Yun like a top, and even some of the dirt was flying, blocking Ji Yun's way to escape.

"Bang..."

The speed of the black lotus petals is getting faster and faster, although Ji Yun can block a few, there are more, and in the blink of an eye, he is already covered in blood.

The Canglang Spear was not controlled by Ji Yun, and it killed the realm monk who made the hammer on its own, but it was repeatedly destroyed for countless years, but its combat effectiveness was average, and he fought hard with the person who made the hammer, and he couldn't help Ji Yun in a short time.

The dense black lotus petals spun rapidly, forming a giant egg, enveloping Ji Yun in it, and constantly compressing, looking like Ji Yun was about to overcome.

The realm monk's eyes lit up, and while urging the black lotus petals to compress, he laughed wildly, "Boy, let you be as cunning as a fox, you will be planted in Lao Tzu's hands today!"

"Be careful!" suddenly heard an exclamation in the distance, and the man turned his head to see that it was Mang Feifei.

"Haha, Uncle Shi, don't worry..." His words stopped abruptly, his eyes suddenly widened, and Ji Yun disappeared.

Suddenly, his eyes went black, and a black light the size of a sesame seed exploded, instantly becoming larger, turning into Ji Yun's appearance, followed by a violent punch.

"Click..."

The close-range raid, and the right one in the door, the powerful and incomparable force directly hit this person's face, and the piercing bone cracking sound sounded, followed by the laryngeal bone and spine fracture, and then, just like the person who was killed by Ji Yun a few days ago, the flesh and skin on the neck were torn, the head flew out, and it whistled past Mang Feifei's face, and with a bang, it smashed into the hole.

Hot blood splattered on Mang Feifei's face, she trembled all over, her eyes were like dead fish eyes, and she looked at Ji Yun who was crazy in fear and disbelief. (To be continued.) )