This Tianjiao Pavilion is still difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, Ye Yun's heart naturally left some thoughts of fighting, but he didn't want to make trouble.

"Hmph, boy, as far as you understand the way of the sword, it's just a bit of brute strength, and you dare to be so ignorant of the sky, it seems that I really want to teach you a good lesson for your elders!"

He said it easily, but in his heart he was murderous, a kid in the middle stage of the god fusion can actually compete with the existence of the Tongtian Realm, is this worth it?

Even if he tried his best to betray the Heavenly Pavilion, he would never let go of this monster with ungodly potential.

When Ye Yun heard this, the sword moves in his hand suddenly became even more sluggish and scattered.

Countless fine scars were suddenly stabbed on his body, and the blood and water mist gradually wrapped around his whole body with the surging qi and blood and the operation of the true yuan.

The mortals who had gathered around this place from afar, seeing that Ye Yun had fallen to the downwind, they all suddenly let out a cry of surprise that the heavens and the earth had finally returned to normal.

Zhao Feifeng exclaimed, but he was in a hurry, and there was nothing he could do.

"Good! good swordsmanship!"

Ye Yun suddenly shouted happily!

The old man was slightly stunned, but he still snorted coldly, and the sword move in his hand became more light and agile, and there was no trace to be found.

But he didn't know that Ye Yun's state of mind was so easily affected?

The reason why his swordsmanship has slowed down is that he is carefully observing, this old man's swordsmanship, little by little, using this swordsmanship to confirm his swordsmanship understanding.

And his so-called good swordsmanship is not the old man's swordsmanship. It's talking about the swordsmanship deduced by many phantoms in the three thousand sword heart techniques.

This set of swordsmanship. Ye Yun has been obtaining it for a long time, but he has never been able to fully comprehend the subtlety of it. This last third form has not been created for a long time, and Naodao met this old man who was concentrating on using swordsmanship to win himself, and he suddenly understood.

"I ask the world with a sword, where is my home?"

Ye Yun thought of himself, forced by the Jiang family, and left his lover and all his brothers and friends. Drifting to Mount Kinabalu alone, a feeling of incomparably sad heart suddenly surged into his heart.

The heavy sword in Ye Yun's hand has no edge, and Ye Yun's mind is completely the same, following the master's mind, it naturally uses a very strange sword move.

The old man who was fighting against Ye Yun suddenly had a heartbeat, and he felt a sad feeling of homelessness. suddenly hit his heart, and the hardships and helplessness of his life were suddenly recalled.

Even now, he has finally cultivated to the realm of Tongtian. But still for the sake of interests, running around, although the world is big. But where is his home where he can relax his mind?

The existence of the Heavenly Realm. After all, it is extraordinary, this old man's distraction. It's a matter of moments, but it's been long enough.

"Poof!"

He suddenly raised his head, only to see that the other party's holy weapon flying sword had all been submerged in his chest.

There was a concussive force from the sword light, but when he was terrified, he quietly retreated, obviously, this was Ye Yun's mercy.

"Oops!"

This old man's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he was afraid and ashamed, he was an existence in the Heavenly Realm, and he really lost to a junior?

Silently, a small baby seven inches tall emerged, his facial features and limbs were complete, and the whole looked delicate and lovely, but his face was full of anger.

"Whoosh!"

With a small move, he immediately slapped towards Ye Yun, who was retracting his sword and withdrawing his strength, and suddenly encountered a sneak attack, but he was beaten and disappeared.

"Poof!"

Ye Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered back more than a dozen steps, this little thing, the strength from his little hand, was extremely powerful!

Ye Yun felt a chill in his heart, and then he knew that the gap between the Fusion God Realm and the Tongtian Realm was much bigger than he imagined.

Just this seven-inch baby, his true element thickness is no longer below him.

"Well, in that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as Ye Yun gritted his teeth, he raised his hand a little, and an air sword that only exposed a small sword tip suddenly came out and disappeared again.

The next moment, a cold light that is difficult to see with the naked eye flew away!

The seven-inch baby's face changed suddenly, although he didn't really see anything clearly, but a strong death crisis hit, and he immediately teleported out.

"Poof!"

A bloody light suddenly burst out, but one of the little baby's small arms stayed in place and did not escape.

"Oops!"

The little baby who had lost his arm teleported directly into the old man's body, and he suddenly screamed miserably, and fell to the ground!

Although the old man had passed out, the blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth.

This little baby, although small and exquisite, is the foundation of this old man's cultivation.

Seven inches is the early stage of entering the heavens, the early stage of the realm of the Infant of the Great Dao, eight inches, that is the middle stage of the Infant of the Great Dao, nine inches is the late stage, and when it reaches one foot, it is the peak of the realm of the Infant of the Great Dao.

Just imagine, although this thing seems small, if it grows an inch taller, I don't know how many years it will take, and how many genius treasures it will consume.

Now, a small arm has been cut off in one fell swoop, so what can it be done? Maybe, this old man will be directly dispersed by the Infant of the Great Dao, and from then on he will fall into the Fusion God Realm, and there is no possibility of recovering from his eternal life!

"Ah, you, what kind of tricks do you use?"

The figures of the three Heavenly Realms rushed down at the same time, Ye Yun was ready to fight one against three, but he saw that two of the old men were going straight to the old man who was dead on the ground.

"In this cultivation world, what other means are there that are subordinate means?"

Ye Yun sneered, his expression extremely disdainful.

He was right, this old man did say a word of nonsense, but, more importantly, since Ye Yun had moved the killer, there was no possibility of retreating!

"Okay! What you say makes sense! I want to see if your method is also useful against the old man?"

The old man shouted, but he rushed up with his bare hands, his whole body flashed with golden light, and a treasure armor of a medium-grade holy weapon appeared out of thin air, protecting his whole body!

Even the eyes, nostrils and other places are wrapped in a layer of brilliant golden light!

Ye Yun frowned slightly, naturally he was not afraid, he fought with the other party with his sword, but he found that this old man's moves were too far behind compared to the one just now.

However, before Ye Yun could completely suppress him, the remaining two old men had already dealt with their companions' injuries. They completely let go of all their faces, and besieged them without a sound!

? (To be continued.) )