Chapter 212: Killing Moves, Two Saints Lost

At this time, the four of them all used the unique and powerful perception of a saint-level powerhouse to feel that Ye Yun's body had undergone earth-shaking changes, coupled with the colorful brilliance when Ye Yun appeared and what they said before, how could they not know that Ye Yun was no longer the Ye Yun he used to be, so the four of them could only make an attack that looked like death before Ye Yun made a move.

Airplanes...

The counterattack of the saint-level powerhouse is very terrifying, Aofeng, Meng Kuo, and usually, the four of them have unleashed their strongest blows in no particular order, which is the hole card that the Red Shadow City Lord said, crisscrossing the Dongyan Continent or standing at the height of their respective races.

No matter what the ending is, the four of them don't care at all, at this time, the four of them have become transcendent, and their state of mind is naturally extraordinary.

"The dragon is ten thousand miles, and the gun is determined. ”

Holding the silver dragon spear tightly, a spear flower and a spear flower flickered continuously, the proud wind let out a dragon groan, and the next moment, the five-clawed dragon body appeared out of thin air, and suddenly, the place where the bones were buried was filled with countless dragon shadows and gun shadows, and in the dazzling shadow that made people easily fall into confusion, it was mixed with the true body of the dragon saint that let the wind and clouds follow, and the sharp spear body that made the heaven and earth freeze.

Roar...

At this moment, the true body of the dragon saint of Aofeng is not only his body, at this time he has become a dragon, what is a dragon? Aofeng is also a little confused, he only knows that he has relied on this mastery to grow rapidly from the dragon clan and thousands of people, and has spilled blood all the way, becoming the youngest dragon envoy in the Dragon Clan's holy land Divine Dragon Temple.

Whew...

At this time, the natal weapon of Aofeng is infinitely transformed, the dragon spear follows the dragon body, the dragon shadow carries the shadow of the gun, and the exclusive weapon of the dragon clan is used by the dragon lance to the fullest.

However, whether it was a gun shadow or a dragon body, there was only one target for such a magnificent momentum, and that was Ye Yun, and suddenly, an invisible pressure was like a majestic heavenly river, crushing towards Ye Yun.

"Is this the stunt of the Divine Dragon Palace's Divine Dragon Envoy?" his face was calm, quietly looking at Aofeng's actions at this time, Ye Yun did not show too much nervousness and concern, this expression made the Chiyou City Lord and Hong Qianliu in the distance secretly shocked in their hearts.

Turning his head slightly, Ye Yun glanced at Meng Kuo who shot at him at the same time, usually, the three of them were ghosts, their eyes scanned back and forth between the three of them, except for the vague strong confidence in their eyes, they were still so calm and calm, this kind of calm and indifferent attitude to the extreme, finally made Meng Kuo, usually, the three of them frightened, and accelerated the strongest killing move they were exerting.

"The desolate god stick, standing up to the sky. ”

Meng Kuo shouted, and the ancient long stick in his hand instantly came out of his hand, suspended at the top of the sky, and in an instant, the surface of the ancient long stick flashed with sporadic golden light, and under the golden light there were some ancient patterns that others could not find.

Thundered...

The ancient pattern is embraced by the golden light, just like the supreme of the world makes the heaven and the earth change color, and the simple long stick expands at a high speed with changes that are visible to the naked eye, and it is only instantaneous, and it has grown to tens of thousands of times the original.

Suddenly, the original Zhangxu long stick has become a storage zĂ i that connects heaven and earth and really stands up to the sky and the earth, seeing this scene, at this moment, even the calm Ye Yun's eyelids inadvertently trembled, and he wondered if the long stick in Meng Kuo's hand had really pierced the earth and pierced the sky.

"I don't know what kind of world is beyond heaven and earth. ”

Such an emotion came from the hearts of everyone watching the battle, because, Meng Kuo's exercises really shocked everyone's nerves, you know, as the demon clan of the nine super races, the scarcity of its clan is second only to the dragon clan, and the only demon saint Meng Ba in the clan has almost never made a move in front of the strong people of other clans, in the hearts of the strongest clans of the Dongyan Continent, the demon saint Meng Ba, the main demon of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, is a figure who sees the head and does not see the end.

Therefore, when Meng Kuo, who became a demon saint on the battlefield of all races, performed his own and only exercises, it would cause a circle of waves in everyone's hearts, and the end point of this circle of waves and contraction was Meng Kuo himself.

"This, this is beyond my expectations, looking at the scene of the long stick at this time, I used my current strength to perform this move, and I was able to hit an attack with a trace of divine power. Looking at it really like the natal weapon of the Flood Desolation Divine Stick, Meng Kuo's resolute face remained unchanged, but he smashed his mouth, and the excitement and expectation in his heart completely covered up his inexplicable fear of facing Ye Yun at this time.

Meng Kuo is looking forward to going out of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races, he wants to learn from the Demon Clan's once only Demon Saint, his father Meng Ba, and let the Ten Thousand Demon Cave Lord, who is high up and admired by the Ten Thousand Demon Clan, look at him differently.

"Look, the strongest blow of the Juggernaut and the Hades. ”

Just when everyone was intoxicated by Meng Kuo's might, they didn't know who shouted, and suddenly, everyone turned their heads to look at the Sword Saint and the Hades Saint Ghost Youzi.

"The dark curtain seals the sky, and the underworld borrows power. ”

His lips moved slightly, and the words of the ghost ghost fell, and the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and everyone turned their heads to look around in surprise, even a saint-level powerhouse like the Red Shadow City Lord couldn't see his five fingers.

Airplanes...

Before everyone could adapt to the sudden appearance of the night, two beams of light emitting a faint green light sped away from the two different directions of the burial ground towards the two sledgehammers in the hands of the ghost and the ghost.

The two dark green light speeds come from the two abysses of the underworld, namely the White Bone Abyss and the Ghost Abyss, the power of the Netherworld contained in the two abysses was summoned and guided by the ghost and the ghost, and descended on the battlefield of all races, the power of the Netherworld is the origin power of the underworld, just like the origin power of heaven and earth, containing infinite power.

Airplanes...

The trills shook the hearts of everyone in the land of bones, the originally clear sky was replaced by a mysterious night, and the two sledgehammers in the hands of the ghost ghost son, after absorbing the power of the netherworld, the origin power of the underworld, exuded a brilliant netherworld brilliance to the extreme, and the brilliance was also mixed with a trace of gold symbolizing divine power.

"Heaven is impermanent, and ten thousand swords return to the sect. ”

Usually with a low roar, the long sword in his hand was lying high in the air, rising sharply in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became a thousand-zhang long sword like a sword, to be exact, the original straight shape of the ordinary natal long sword became nine curves and eighteen bends.

The Heavenly Dao is formless and impermanent, and the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Ten Thousand Laws, at this time, the ordinary of the Sword Saint realm represents the Heavenly Dao in the world, because the move he performed has an attack power comparable to that of the Heavenly Dao.

In this world, the way of heaven is the power of heaven, although the way of heaven is an ethereal existence, but the avenue is invisible, the source of all laws is always the same, everyone has a ruler in their hearts to measure right and wrong and evil, therefore, all the rulers in the hearts of all people in the world are gathered together, and the way of heaven appears.

Therefore, regardless of whether it is usually good or evil, he can rely on this move to exert the power of heavenly might.

Zheng...

In the dark sky above the dark sky, thousands of bent long swords roared, and in an instant, a sword transformed into ten thousand swords, a sword is a law, ten thousand swords contain ten thousand laws in the world, ten thousand swords return to the ancestors is also ten thousand laws to return to the origin, ten thousand bent long swords lie horizontally in the place where the bones are buried, the original dark night, is reflected by the flickering sword light.

"It is worthy of being a saint-level powerhouse, and they have all more or less played attacks containing divine power. ”

Looking at the desperate posture of the four of Aofeng, Hong Qianliu looked solemn and sighed.

"So what?" staring at Ye Yun who was calm in the distance, the Red Shadow City Lord had a complicated expression, and when Hong Qianliu looked at him, he said, "Let's see how Ye Yun made a move." ”

"Everything is a sword, a five-element sword body. ”

Just when the attacks containing divine power of the four people of Aofeng, Usual, Mengkuo, and Ghost Youzi fell on Ye Yun one after another, Ye Yun's calm face flashed a trace of excitement, and as soon as the words fell, his body disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a long sword surrounded by colorful brilliance.

It is said that the long sword is actually a short sword, this sword is only an inch long, and when the attack of the four saint-level powerhouses arrived, the inch-long colorful short sword flashed violently, from real to virtual and from virtual to real, and it was converted four times in a row.

Airplanes...

When the colorful short sword stopped flickering, accompanied by a piercing and uncomfortable sound, the attacks of the four saint-level powerhouses instantly collapsed, and when the shock just emerged in the hearts of all the spectators, the normal bodies of the Dragon Saint Proud Wind and the Sword Saint glided from a terrifying speed to the ground from a thousand feet in the air.

Bang, bang.

The body smashed to the ground, although it was intact, it was silent, not even a trace of anger, the two saint-level powerhouses were damaged, and no one saw and knew how Ao Feng and how he usually died, except for Ye Yun.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, leaving the two of you alive, I hope you will not do evil and help evil in the future. ”

Ye Yun's words pulled everyone back to reality from the frightened thoughts that were shocked to the extreme, the colorful short sword disappeared, and when the young man's body reappeared, the original atmosphere of the impetuous burial place was silent, and everyone, including Meng Kuo and Ghost Youzi, stared at Ye Yun quietly.

"Unexpectedly, it actually sealed my demon holy power. Meng Kuo's hoarse exhaler broke the momentary silence, his face covered with shock, fear, panic, and a look of awakening from a dream.

"I, my holy power, is gone. Ghost Youzi exclaimed, and for the first time, his originally dry old face appeared panicked in front of the powerhouses of all races.

"Ye, Ye Yun, you, how did you kill Aofeng and Pingping?" glanced at the two bodies that fell to the ground, calmed his thoughts, and asked towards Ye Yun.

"Yes, how did we lose the ability to control the power of the Holy Rank?" Ghost Yuko's face was full of confusion. After all kinds of complicated thoughts, the two extraordinary saint-level powerhouses gradually calmed down.

Ye Yun was not in a hurry, he looked at Yao Yuting in the distance, and met the other party's affectionate gaze, his mind moved slightly, only to hear Yao Yuting scream, and the next moment, he stood in front of Ye Yun.

This scene was really seen by everyone, although the Chiyou City Lord and other powerhouses of all races were shocked, but after the scene of the loss of the two saint-level powerhouses, they had already become numb.

"You're strong. ”

Yao Yuting's face was slightly red, and she glanced at Ye Yun with a coquettish expression, and then slowly lowered her head.

With a subtle smile, he stretched out his hand to take Yao Yuting into his arms, Ye Yun nodded slightly towards Lu Zhi, Bai Shi, Blood Knife, Chiyou City Lord and other good friends, and then looked at Meng Kuo and Ghost Youzi.

"Are you willing to restore the ability to control the power of the saint-level power?" Ye Yun said.

Meng Kuo and Ghost Youzi glanced at each other, and the expressions on their faces were instantly replaced by surprise, and they both nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"If you want to know the cause of Aofeng and Ping's death, follow me to the Divine Dragon Temple. After saying this, in the inexplicable expressions of Meng Kuo and Ghost Youzi, Ye Yun slashed towards the void with one hand, and suddenly, a colorful light gate appeared out of thin air.

"Portal. ”

Seeing Ye Yun's move, everyone exclaimed, Ye Yun's previous practice of killing Aofeng and the usual two saint-level powerhouses had already planted a question against the sky in the hearts of all the strong, at this moment, the doubts in the hearts of the strong people were like making things worse, and the doubts that they couldn't figure out had evolved into monstrous questions, if Ye Yun didn't explain it to them clearly, they might not have to sleep in this life.