Chapter 770: Ye Yun missed

In Xu Zihong's heart, at this time, there were already huge waves, Ye Yun's momentum was too great, it was the first time in his life that he had an illusion that he could not match his peers.

"Boom!"

The heavy sword smashed heavily on a huge shell, and in the flash of golden light, thousands of cracks suddenly appeared on the shell.

"Ahh

Xu Zihong screamed, he was really almost frightened, this heavy treasure in the clan was not used for defense, he was in a hurry, if this treasure was damaged, he was afraid that he would not be able to explain to the family when he went back.

Fortunately, after the shell suddenly shrunk back into his palm, the crack on it had recovered, and there was no sign of damage, and Xu Zihong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Poof!"

Although Ye Yun's momentum was strong at this time, he had already been shocked by Min Junqing's world. Under the blow, Ye Yun was also secretly shocked in his heart, the level of this treasure was only afraid that it no longer belonged to the immortal weapon.

"Six!"

Blood was splashed all over his body, but Ye Yun didn't care about it, he strode forward, and smashed down with his sword in both hands.

Confused by the fact that he easily destroyed the prestige of the existence of the same level just now, Xu Zihong didn't dare to take it hard, but retreated a little distance.

Thousands of delicate attacks suddenly flew out from his small world, like a downpour, blocking Ye Yun's way.

At the same time, his small shell also suddenly flashed with a light blue light, and the power of strange laws, like the shackles of thousands of daos, firmly bound Ye Yun and blocked his movements.

"Seven!"

Ye Yun was shocked in his heart, this Xuzihong was so difficult, if he delayed time, wouldn't the flowing gold bead be taken away by Murong Tianxin?

Sure enough, Ye Yun's divine soul swept slightly, and Murong Tianxin on that side had completely gained the upper hand. Although the Great Compassion monk is not afraid of her flute, the strength of the two sides is very different, fortunately, Buddhism is the best at defense, so he was barely killed on the spot.

"Time is running out!"

In Ye Yun's heart, he didn't have the idea of letting the Great Compassion Monk fight with his life in exchange for a few breaths of time, he didn't hesitate at the moment, and directly hid the small dagger formed by the Heavenly Divine Sword in his left hand.

After this period of cultivation, the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword had already completely fused the newly acquired fragment into one, and its size had also increased slightly at this time.

"Poof!"

I saw Ye Yun's left hand flicker, and the thousands of laws in front of him suddenly turned into nothingness, and the power of the world that tightly protected Xuzihong, and the small shell, also disappeared in an instant.

The sword spirit cheered, it was unhindered, and it swung a sword directly in the sea of consciousness of Xuzihong!

"Eight!"

Ye Yun shouted, the heavy sword in his right hand Wufeng slashed forward, at this time, Xuzi Hong's mind was in a daze, and he even lost the ability to resist the control of the flute, where did he still have the heart to resist this sword.

Without the support of the master, in a flickering golden light, Xuzihong's small world was suddenly cut open, and a huge crack was several meters long!

"Don't!"

"Big brother!"

Two exclamations suddenly came, it was the brother and sister of Xuzimo and Xuhuanting, for fear that Ye Yun would rush into it like he did with Min Junqing, and directly destroy Xuzihong's big world!

If that's the case, even if it is based on the background of the virtual family, I am afraid that I, the eldest brother who is known as the first person of the younger generation of the virtual family, will be considered a waste.

"Rest assured. ”

Ye Yun said lightly, but he didn't have any plans to deal with this Xuzihong.

Seeing that the brothers and sisters of the Xuan family had rushed up desperately, thinking that Xuan Zihong should not make any more moves on him, Ye Yun's figure flashed, and he was already in front of the Great Compassion Monk.

"Ten!"

The previous reassuring sound was considered nine, but at this time, Ye Yun was not busy with his hands, but quickly recovered his qi and blood.

"Oh! You're here!"

The Great Compassion monk couldn't care about much, he sat directly on the ground, gasping for breath, on his fat bald head, sweat dripping uncontrollably, and the whole body was bleeding nonstop, but he didn't care about it at all, only gasping for air.

"You're stalling for time!"

After three breaths, Murong Tianxin suddenly noticed that something was wrong, she was also shocked by Ye Yun's defeat of the two powerhouses in a row, but when she found that the other party had not made a move, she immediately reacted.

"Such an ugly sound?"

This was the first time Murong Tianxin had spoken, Ye Yun's face flashed with surprise, and his words were full of surprise and confusion, as if Murong Tianxin's voice was really unacceptable.

But in fact, Murong Tianxin's voice was soft and glutinous, and there was no lack of crispness, like a big drop of rain hitting a mountain spring, which could be described as extremely pleasant to the ear.

Rao is Murong Tianxin prides herself on being extraordinary, and when she suddenly heard such a clueless sentence, she couldn't help but have an evil fire in her heart, and even the flute that stopped slightly forgot to play.

"Boom!"

Ye Yun's words came out, he paused slightly, but he suddenly shot with all his strength, and above the heavy sword without a blade, a brilliant golden light suddenly flashed, this sword was like a boundless mountain, about to smash an ant.

Seeing this, Murong Tianxin was even more annoyed in her heart, she didn't have time to speak, she hurriedly threw out a handkerchief, the handkerchief was engraved with countless fine gold threads, with a flash of brilliance, thousands of strange ropes came overwhelmingly, and suddenly trapped the heavy sword Wufeng inside.

"Boom, boom!"

In the sea of Ye Yun's knowledge, the nine ancient war god shadows suddenly roared in unison, and the golden light above the heavy sword bladeless suddenly soared three times, and countless golden threads suddenly shattered.

"Poof!"

Murong Tianxin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the white scarf on her face suddenly seemed to be dyed with a blood-colored rose, and she knew that the other party's brute force was far more domineering and majestic than she imagined!

Murong Tianxin's body flashed, and a white silk silk flew out, and rolled towards the flowing gold bead suspended in the air, before the official fight, she had lost the opportunity, this was planning to escape!

Ye Yun's figure flickered, and he reached out to grab the head of the silk silk, but he didn't want the other party to suddenly turn into nine, Ye Yun grabbed one, but the rest of the silk silk rushed towards the flowing gold bead.

"Town!"

Ye Yun's heart moved, and the vast and incomparably small world was immediately suppressed, not only did he suppress the red silk silk tightly in the air, but Murong Tianxin suddenly spurted blood, and his body shook, and he was a little unstable on his feet.

At this moment, although Ye Yun's hole cards are exhausted, he can be regarded as completely controlling the situation, whether it is capturing Murong Tianxin or going to get the flowing gold beads, no one can stop him.

"Whoosh!"

I saw a flash of brilliance, and a figure suddenly appeared, and it was actually a handful of grabbing the flowing gold beads, turning around and running!

"Little Evil Emperor!"

The Great Compassion Monk exclaimed, and he immediately jumped up from the ground! )