Chapter 390: Wheel Life and Death Battle
Above Chongxiao Peak, the heads of the major sects were silent, even if they saw Mu Feng being killed in public, no one said anything, of course, if those people were all killed by Ye Yun, it would be another matter.
Seeing Ye Yun openly challenging everyone, some people couldn't help but look at the face of the sword volley, but they saw that the sword volley was unmoved, neither worried about Ye Yun's defeat, nor worried that Ye Yun would go on a killing spree.
Jian Lingkong naturally knew that Ye Yun was not a person who loved to kill, he just wanted to take the opportunity to prescribe the effect of the medicine, and he would not worry about anything.
The mid-grade pill of that day was enough to ensure that the medicinal effect was endless, and the more intense the battle, the more benefits Ye Yun obtained, and the sword volley was naturally happy to see it.
"I'll come first!"
The core disciple of the Ghost Dao, seeing that Ye Yun was really fooled, jumped out first at the moment, and wanted to determine this matter, in his mind, even if he was defeated with his own strength, he only had to retreat.
But he didn't want to get close just now, but he saw a touch of murder in Ye Yun's eyes, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
There is no doubt that this person should be an absolute human being, but Ye Yun has no good impression of the Ghost Controlling Dao and the Yan God Mound, since he is not dying, it is okay to kill him!
"Eternal Wind!"
Fortunately, Ye Yun still remembered that his purpose at this time was not to kill people, but to relax his muscles and invigorate his blood, and he did not use desperate moves at the moment, but concentrated on the eternal sword technique, he just wanted to use this set of sword techniques to deal with everyone's challenges!
"Go!"
When this person saw Ye Yun using this entry-level swordsmanship, anger suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he pointed out. Countless small demons the size of moths suddenly appeared out of thin air. overwhelmingly biting towards Ye Yun.
In the midst of the wind and rain of thousands of sword qi, countless evil ghosts were suddenly crushed by the sword qi. However, this thing seemed to be endless, no matter how Ye Yun strangled it, it was dense, and the number did not decrease at all.
Ye Yun endured and did not use the ghost control mark, and did not even hit the Dan Fire to burn them, but only attached a faint layer of Dan Fire to the vital point to protect his life, but the other attacks were all resisted by sword momentum.
Although this eternal wind is known to be pervasive. But it was an offensive, and the defense was naturally full of mistakes, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Yun's whole body had been torn and the flesh was blurred.
The man was suddenly surprised and delighted, his body shook, and a huge phantom of the Shura demon appeared behind him, and a huge long blade in his hand was because the phantom was a little blurry, and he couldn't see it completely.
Then, the phantom roared. It was actually integrated into the body of the ghost master disciple little by little. It seems that it is not just the body, but the mind and soul, completely integrated.
The man's face had long since become hideous and terrifying. He let out a howl of extreme pain. However, the momentum of this person's body has become extremely powerful in the blink of an eye. Compared with before, it is several times stronger.
"Ghost Rider Tearing the Sky!"
From between his teeth. There was a sudden roar, and the man's bones swelled. In the blink of an eye, his body had become more than a zhang high, and then he roared, threw down the Dao weapon in his hand, and instead stretched out two huge claws and grabbed towards Ye Yun!
Ye Yun was Ling Ran in his heart, but he was not afraid at all, the sword in his hand swayed left and right to constantly shoot down those imps, but his left hand was swung out continuously, entangled with the opponent's claws.
"Imperial Fist!"
Ye Yun was originally distracted and used for two purposes, and this Emperor Fist was even more imprecise in cultivation, but when the fists and claws intersected, the muscles and bones burst, and the blood flowed all over the ground.
The child of the ghost master, his eyes were completely red and he could no longer see the human form, after he saw the blood, he suddenly became more irritable, but the strength on his body became a little greater.
In Ye Yun's dantian, a surge of medicinal power surged, and the injury on his left hand was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was naturally much easier to destroy than to build, and after being caught a few times again, Ye Yun's left forearm actually showed signs of being torn off!
Ye Yun was shocked in his heart, he didn't care about the bite of the little ghost in the sky, he shot with a sword, and he was going to kill this person!
"Sword Slash Spring and Autumn!"
This core disciple of the Ghost Control Dao really thought that Ye Yun was suppressed by those little ghosts, so he used this forbidden trick that made him lose his mind, just hoping to kill Ye Yun quickly.
Unexpectedly, Ye Yun's whole body suddenly flashed, and all the little ghosts were burned to death at once, and the rest kept roaring, but they didn't dare to get close.
And this disciple of the Ghost Dao was covered with countless flaws, and was beheaded by Ye Yun's sword!
"Poof!"
Ye Yun's subordinates had a lot of affection, but in a flash of sword light, they cut off all the hands and feet of this person!
"Bang!"
Ye Yun kicked this person away, and shouted impatiently: "Next!
Everyone in the audience showed a look of fear, but no one was willing to retreat in such a situation, and the core disciple of the White Bone Sea stepped out first and stood in front of Ye Yun.
"Learn from people!"
Ye Yun didn't wait for him to make any moves, and took the lead, and three sword qi phantoms appeared out of thin air to surround that person in the center.
This kind of method is actually just for practicing sword qi control, and it is thankless to really do it with people. Constantly consuming a large amount of additional True Yuan and Divine Soul, the power is far less powerful than directly wielding the Dao Weapon Flying Sword.
The man was slightly stunned, and shook his hand randomly, but it was eight white bone puppets that quickly came out of the ground, one in the early stage of the transformation of saints, and seven at the peak of the true yuan!
Although it is only the peak of the True Yuan, but when the two fight, Ye Yun will inevitably put most of his attention on him, and the three groups of sword qi phantoms may not have the strength of the peak of the True Yuan.
Originally, this kind of trick of summoning puppets should not appear in the formal competition, but Ye Yun's whole body was full of blood and the medicinal power was boiling, so he was naturally not afraid at all, and no matter what the situation was, he stepped forward to shout a fierce battle.
It didn't take long for the three groups of sword qi to collapse, but it formed a scene of nine around one!
The core disciple of the White Bone Sea also had the strength of the middle stage of the transformation of saints, and Ye Yun only used the eternal sword technique, and was immediately suppressed at the core.
The heavy sword in Ye Yun's hand was constantly wielding, as if there was an infinite source of strength, the longer the breath of the Yue Zhan, the more ruddy the face of the Yue Zhan became.
The core disciple of the White Bone Sea suddenly noticed that it was not good, if he continued to entangle, he might not be able to take down this Ye Yun!
"Eight Dragons in the Sea!"
He shook his hand, but eight flying chains at the primary Dao level flew out, and the eight white bone puppets grabbed one by one, as if it was the impermanence of life, and all of them came to Ye Yun's body.
Ye Yun couldn't dodge, he was trapped in the center, and then, the eight white bone puppets ran and dragged up frantically, and Ye Yun's figure suddenly shook. (To be continued.) )