Chapter 273: Sick Jiao Possesses Dafa

The moment Yi Yun made a move, the Heavenly Dao Spirit Body in He Lili's hand, as well as the sawtooth long blade composed of a spiritual power suddenly condensed by Yu Wufang, almost cooperated with Xiao Wuxue to attack at the same time!

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They couldn't have imagined that with Yi Yun's cultivation realm, they could actually use such a powerful attack without warning.

Before, although they respected Yi Yun as the master of the Sword Pavilion, it was only because of Yi Yun's declaration of status in the Heavenly Providence Palace and the reason why he had obtained the sword test order.

In essence, the grandmasters of the older generation of the Sword Pavilion only regarded Yi Yun as a genius descendant, but after all, they were the younger generation, and they treated them with the eyes of the elders and with a sense of scrutiny.

But now it seems that they are not qualified to examine Yi Yun at all, because the latter's strength is no longer below them.

"Withdraw first!"

At this moment, it was definitely a battle at the grandmaster level, and the three deacon elders immediately made a decision and immediately retreated.

No matter which side you want to help or neutral for a while, you must retreat at this moment, otherwise once you are involved in the battle, at such a close distance, you will have no choice but to be forced to participate in the war.

Compared to the three elders whose faces changed drastically, Xiao Wuxue was much calmer.

He had a premonition that Yi Yun was going to deal with him, after all, no one would invite the other party to be a teammate after making a feud, and such an abnormal behavior made it not difficult to guess the opponent's intentions.

As a layer of mottled light barrier on his body lit up, the sword qi that Yi Yun slashed out collided violently with it, stalemate, and he couldn't break it with one blow.

Ever since Yi Yun comprehended the sword intent of slaying the heavens, he was almost invincible, and even when he went to aid Yu Wufang and attack that grandmaster-level spirit sect master before, he also broke through the spirit beast enchantment with one sword.

It was the first time that the opponent forcibly blocked the attack.

Even if Yu Wufang's bombardment followed, it did not shake this barrier in the slightest, and it seemed that countless Gangqi shields were superimposed above, turning into countless hexagonal light armors, and the shock blow actually made Yu Wufang exclaim in surprise, and hurriedly cut off the long blade by itself.

"Hmph, Yunyi, just turning into a virtual realm, you dare to fight me without knowing the height of the sky, and you still want to kill me?"

Xiao Wuxue sneered, and pulled out a long sword that was as dazzling as the starry sky, and his momentum climbed wildly, and he sneered: "This is the last form of Shenxiao, slashing the heavens? ”

As he spoke, the blade of the sword swung forward, and countless crystal light points flew up in an instant, like the stars scattered.

Divine Sword Codex: Shattered Star!

"Good sword. ”

Yi Yun's eyes were delighted, this was not to ridicule the other party, but he really felt that this sword was really mysterious, and there was no mediocre person among the masters who could enter the list.

"Still. You seem to have forgotten someone. ”

As the words fell, Yi Yun raised his sword, his long sword pointed diagonally, and crossed and superimposed with another sword, bursting out with a sense of distance that seemed to be far away from the end of the world.

The spiritual power of gold and black colors, as if it was a firework blooming, gushed out at the tip of the sword, and then slashed down in an instant like a spiral, and at the moment of colliding with the sword stabbed by Xiao Wuxue, behind him, a pair of eyes lit up, like a thousand-year-old ice cave appearing.

Xiao Wuxue's pupils shrank!

What kind of eyes is this? Like a deep blue night, and as if it was the bottom of the sea under a glacier, countless ice-blue streaks emerged from those eyes, spread in the air, and quickly attached to the powerful body shield that Xiao Wuxue had opened.

Cracks emerge in sight, lines of death.

At this moment, Xiao Wuxue once again felt the terrifying suffocation feeling as if his whole body would be chopped up at any time, as if the opponent only needed to understand it to put himself in a situation from which he could never recover.

But he had already slashed out with a sword, and it was impossible to retreat, so he continued to stab this sword.

Sting!

It was as if the sound of space being torn apart made your teeth sour, and the impregnable defensive barrier was pierced like papier-mâché.

The two swords collided violently, and a little cold star began to expand at the junction of the blades, and then turned into a terrifying cloud of fire, spreading out in all directions.

At this time, Yu Wufang had already taken He Li away at Yi Yun's signal, and Kankan left the scope of the impact before the explosion chased him, and looked up, as if a red fishbowl-shaped spar completely enveloped the earth.

There was no sound, and even the sound of the explosion did not have time to escape, and it was annihilated by this terrible explosion.

He Lili's face turned a little blue, and he asked nervously, "...... Master, he's going to be fine, right?"

Yu Wufang breathed a sigh of relief slightly: "Since he dares to make a move, he should be a little sure, but the trouble is that there is too much movement here, and the people from the Demon Sect have already come." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, several handsome young people who seemed to be young men had already emerged from not far away, and at the same time, they were all staring at the place where the fire was gradually collapsing.

They had waited for so long, and it was the first time they had seen someone fighting so hot, so they naturally rushed over at this moment, ready to pick up a bargain.

Yu Wufang's face was slightly cold, and at a glance, there were probably no less than ten grandmaster-level masters chasing after him, including seven Demon Sect disciples, and the other three seemed to be people from the Twelve Slaughter God Temple.

The three deacon elders of the Sword Pavilion had gloomy expressions, and hurriedly chased after them and asked, "What's going on, why did the Pavilion Master suddenly make a move against Xiao Wuxue!"

Seeing that he looked unkind, Yu Wufang sneered: "Where do I know, ask him to go." ”

"You!" The three elders were so angry that their beards jumped, but they didn't have a good seizure, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Girl, as the same family, we should support each other." You see that the situation is very urgent now, why don't you let the Cloud Pavilion Lord stop for the time being?"

Yu Wufang showed a heart-pounding smile and said softly, "Then the heavy responsibility of going in and persuading the fight will be handed over to the elders, how about it?"

"This ......" The elder glanced at the ground that had been sunk over there, his eyelids jumped wildly, and then he said with a calm expression: "Oh, in my opinion, let's wait for them to dispel their anger, let's dissuade them again, what do you think, two junior brothers?"

The other two also looked kind, and immediately echoed: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true. ”

"Young people are angry, maybe they are jealous, and it's good to be done after the fight. ”

Seeing that they looked like they were putting all the blame on themselves, Yu Wufang secretly spat in his heart about these shameless old guys, but he didn't refute it.

Because that's what it really is......

Her eyes narrowed beautifully, she licked her lips, and her seductive posture made the three elders who were a little nervous when they saw it, and scolded secretly, not daring to look at her again.

He Lili was a little puzzled and said, "Why are you smiling so happily?"

"Huh?"

"Yes, the word excitement is almost written on my face. ”

Yu Wufang immediately covered his face, put on a shy appearance, and said, "Oh, but don't you think it's too exciting to watch men fight for themselves and be jealous?"

He Lili was speechless: "Is there one...... In other words, Master, he didn't fight because of this......"

Although He Lili didn't guess the reason for Yi Yun's move, with her understanding of her master, of course she knew that Yi Yun would definitely not waste so much effort to fight to the death with the other party because of such a small conflict before.

In her impression, the master should be a person who is not profitable and can't afford to be early, and he basically won't do useless battles, especially now, when he fights hard with Xiao Wuxue one-on-one, in fact, he doesn't have much chance of winning, he will definitely not take the initiative to stir up trouble.

But now that it's done, the willingness should be......

......

"Yunyi, why do you think you can kill me?"

In the rolling fire clouds, the two figures were like ghosts, colliding with each other, and the spiritual power roared like a dragon.

At this moment, Xiao Wuxue has already gained the upper hand, the realm of a half-step great grandmaster, he has an absolute advantage, even if both sides have Dao rules, but he has the advantage of being able to control the aura of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Yi Yun had already fallen into the most disadvantageous situation that a low-level cultivator was most likely to fall into when he challenged the grandmaster—spiritual power suffocation.

Xiao Wuxue's face was disdainful at the moment, in his opinion, if Yu Wufeng and that little girl were still here, then he would still have a lot of pressure to be a pair of three.

But the other party actually chose to go head-to-head with him one-on-one, which was stupid! Could it be that he really thought that the realm of the void period could confront his own realm of returning to the truth?

Although Yi Yun was temporarily suppressed, his expression was calm, although the battle situation was almost one-sided, he was almost beaten to the point of no resistance, and he had been passively defending.

The two-color separation fire firmly protected him, constantly burning the spiritual power that Xiao Wuxue was trying to attack in vain, and the Yunliujing in his hand, which had just been repaired, was lit out like a storm, as if thousands of swords were drawn in the air.

Bang!

The two long swords collided again, Yi Yun was suddenly beaten straight out of a hundred zhang, the ground ploughed a terrifying ravine, Xiao Wuxue laughed: "Yunyi, you are so big, then I will fulfill you and suffer death." ”

Several hundred-meter-long sword lights shot out like laser cannons, and Yi Yun casually slashed out a few sword qi to block it, and there was no nervousness on his face that fell into the downwind, but a smile on his face, which made Xiao Wuxue extremely unhappy.

But soon he also found out that the wrong place in the hotel, although he was able to suppress the other party, but until now, he has never been able to really hurt Yi Yun, and it can even be said that the two seem to be fighting to the death, but they seem to be fighting, and no one can help anyone.

"This guy, what the hell does he want to do, does he want to consume my strength?"

After discovering that something was wrong, Xiao Wuxue's attack slowed down significantly, and after a sword light was instantaneous again, he immediately looked around suspiciously.

It was Yi Yun, who was getting better, and he couldn't wait for the other party's next attack for a long time, so he was suddenly dissatisfied, and asked loudly: "Hey, why don't you fight?

"I ......" Xiao Wuxue almost vomited blood, a dignified half-step great grandmaster, one-on-one root and void layer of fighting, he was actually asked by the other party if his spiritual power was exhausted, he was almost mad.

"Hmph, you go on with your mouth. Xiao Wuxue's long sword grew brighter and brighter, as if it was gathering some kind of strange energy.

Yi Yun asked curiously, "Chiyang Sword?" No, why don't you play Shattered Star?"

Xiao Wuxue sneered: "What's the matter, you're scared?"

Yi Yun spread his hands and said with a smile: "No, you still play Broken Star, there are twelve styles of Broken Star, you only use seven styles, and there are five styles?" ”

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed. ”

The corners of Xiao Wuxue's mouth twitched, but a strange thought appeared in his heart.

"This guy, is it possible that he is asking me to feed the moves? Want to steal the Shattered Star Sword? Impossible, unless he has a treasure that can reproduce martial arts, it is absolutely impossible for him to learn the other party's martial arts just by looking at the moves! Without sword intent, it is absolutely impossible for him to learn it!"

While Xiao Wuxue was still denying his own conjecture, Yi Yun was a little annoyed.

"System, do you think we're going to be recognized?"

"Probably not?" the system was a little uncertain, "after all, it's too appalling to learn the opponent's moves in battle, and ordinary people can't even think of it." ”

Yi Yun disagreed: "What if the other party already knew that I was a peerless genius and knew thousands of sword intents?"

With the inheritance of the Sword Saint and countless sword intents with him, it can be said that Yi Yun has already known the 'meaning' of countless sects of swordsmanship, but what is lacking now is the 'shape'.

is also a Shattered Star Sword, Yi Yun is actually not unusable now, but he lacks moves, and the Shattered Star Sword he casts is more like a drunken 3,000 guests from the sky, and ordinary people can't recognize this as a Shattered Star Sword at all.

Moreover, in terms of power, it is also much weaker than the Shattered Star Sword, which is truly full of form and meaning.

Therefore, after the system scanned out the other party's mastery, Yi Yun gave up the idea of fighting to the death, but was playing tricks.

Now that he has secretly memorized the seven styles of the Shattered Star Sword, if there are five more styles, the twelve styles of the Shattered Star will be complete, and the Shenxiao Sword Dictionary that Yi Yun will use will be able to make one more move.

It's just that after seeing Xiao Wuxue fall silent, Yi Yun was a little anxious.

At this time, a lazy voice sounded: "Yunyi~ He seems to be really suspicious......"

"yes, yes, what now?"

"Why don't I kill him?"

"No, I'd better keep it for the time being, my new official will take office, teach him a lesson, throw him to the sky, and kill him with a knife, if I really kill him myself, I won't be able to sit for long." Yi Yun shook his head.

The voice suddenly snorted, and then a hand slid on Yi Yun's chest, and the voice became charming: "You see that he doesn't seem to fight anyway, otherwise, let's find a place...... Huh?"

Yi Yun's face suddenly changed: "I said, can you be a little more reserved? This is a battlefield!"

"It's said that Xiao Bie is newlywed, you have been snubbing me for several years, have you thought about it...... It's all because you forgot about them before!"

Yi Yun covered his face and was speechless, this voice was naturally wind and tide.

It is also the capital that he can now fight with Xiao Wuxue.

Otherwise, with his original cultivation of the void, he really wanted to face the other party like this, and he really couldn't bear it.

At this moment, the blood mist on Yi Yun's body surged, and faintly, he could see an incomparably graceful figure clinging closely behind him, as if he was the vanity of an ordinary void cultivator.

But in fact, this figure is a means for two cultivators who have cultivated the Blood Demon Sutra together to entrust each other's lives and souls in the void, and can possess each other.

The second phase of the Bloodseeker Possession.

At this moment, Yi Yun is equivalent to all the power of the wind and tide on his body, as if the two of them have completely fused through that layer of blood mist figures.

Similarly, in turn, letting Yi Yun turn into a Blood Mist Void can also increase the combat power of Fengxi.

This is the rebellion of the Double Cultivation Blood Demon Sutra, it seems to be one person, but it is actually two people!

At this moment, what was fighting against Xiao Wuxue was actually the joint efforts of Yi Yun and Fengxi.

Seeing Xiao Wuxue's guarded look, Feng Xi pouted: "He really doesn't fight." ”

Yi Yun's eyes narrowed and asked, "How long can the possession last?"

"Well, a stick of incense. ”

"Why is it so short?" Yi Yun's tone froze, and in his memory, it could last for more than an hour before.

"It's no wonder that you always don't 'communicate' with me, and the connection between life and soul has weakened. ”

Yi Yun was speechless and looked around: "There are more and more." ”

"A dozen little trash fish. ”

"Can you beat it all the way up?"

“...... Hmph, I never knew what it meant to retreat!" the wind and tide vibrate.

At this time, Xiao Wuxue over there seemed to have the idea of retreating, because the feeling that Yi Yun gave him was too weird, but it seemed too embarrassing to flee directly, so he hesitated for a while and shouted: "Yunyi, you come here, what kind of ability is hiding there?!"

Yi Yun: "......" (to be continued.) )