Chapter 181: The Center of the Battlefield Sword Venerable is ordinary

Airplanes.

Ye Yuncai didn't care what Hongyi's reaction was, he directly triggered the power of the dragon soul, and his strength instantly increased to the realm of the eighth-order Sword Emperor, and the next moment, when Hongyi was still standing in a daze, Ye Yun's figure had already burst out, and in just a moment, the person was already close to Hongyi.

Bang.

A sword, in the face of absolute power, a qiฤ“ is empty, and Hongyi didn't make a move at all, and he didn't have time to make a move, the picture was very bloody, but it was very reasonable, Ye Yun flew in front of Hongyi with a thunderous momentum, and the other party was slapped into the air with a sword.

"Ahhhhh

It hurts, not only does his whole body ache like a crack, but at the same time, his heart hurts and is about to break, because, Hongyi saw that the figure of the young man standing on the ground, a moment ago, was still a blue sword cover, but now it turned yellow, what does this portend? Hongyi's heart was cold, and his scalp was numb, but now that he kicked on the steel plate, he could only face it, even if the other party was the Sword Emperor? He was Hongyi.

"Not a single sword was broken. Looking coldly at the sky, he found that Hongyi was not dead, and five pairs of wings glowing with blue light appeared behind him, Ye Yun snorted coldly, stepped on the long sword, and took a thousand steps, he didn't shoot the strong man of the Yu clan in front of him into scum today, he really couldn't stand his body.

"Coming back?"

Seeing Ye Yun's sword in the air, he appeared in front of him in one step, Hongyi's face couldn't help twitching, just now he used the Changhong through the sun, a hundred steps through the Yang, taking advantage of the time and place, did not kill the other party, and now the other party is coming back, he did panic in his heart, before the other party's sword, he felt that his body was about to fall apart.

Bang.

Ye Yun held the Purple Frost Sword, and shot another sword at Hongyi, and when Hongyi was about to fly down a hundred miles away, Ye Yun arrived a hundred miles away first, and shot out with a sword again, Hongyi was like a baseball, Ye Yun holding the Purple Frost Sword was like holding a stick, Ye Yun's figure flashed in all directions in the sky, and Hongyi's body kept flying in the sky.

Bang, bang, bang...

More than three hundred swords were completed in one go, but what shocked Ye Yun was that the Feather Clan powerhouse in front of him actually wrapped his body with five pairs of wings glowing with blue light, and then turned into a large blue ball of light, no matter how he struck, the other party just didn't shatter, what he used was the absolute power of the eighth-order Sword Emperor realm, and he couldn't even kill the Feather Clan powerhouse in front of him.

"Is your Yu clan so obscene?" Ye Yun stopped his movements, and while shouting, he thought in his heart, whether he should use the incarnation sword and destroy the other party with a sword, but the idea in his heart had just germinated, and he vetoed it.

"You, you're too strong. โ€

Spreading five pairs of wings, Hongyi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, although he was not slapped to death by the other party, but he clearly felt that the five pairs of wings behind him were trembling violently, as if they were about to break, the wings were the foundation of the Yu Clan monks, they could absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and they could cover the whole body as the most powerful armor, the biggest effect, the wings could make the Yu Clan monks fly into the sky, so, if he lost his wings, he would be completely reduced to a waste of the Yu Clan.

The wings of the Feather Clan Monk are as important as the Yuan Sword of the Terran Monk, just imagine, when a Terran Sword Cultivator loses the Yuan Sword, what is the consequence? What is the concept? Therefore, the practice of Hongyi wrapping his body with wings just now is simply playing with his life, and it is also a helpless measure.

Ye Yun was speechless by Hongyi's words, he felt that the Yu clan monk in front of him was talking nonsense with his eyes open, he didn't kill the other party with the strength of the Sword Emperor, but the other party said that he was strong, but at this moment, his strength was one realm higher than the other party, and in terms of strength alone, he was indeed much stronger than the other party.

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something, Hongyi's heart tightened, his mind turned quickly, thinking of a way to get out, he was ruthless just now, and he attacked and killed the other party, and the human sword cultivation in front of him would definitely not spare his life.

"What should I do? What should I do?" asked countless times in his heart, a vague determination flashed on Hongyi's face, and he sighed in his heart: "Do you really want to break the cauldron and sink the boat, seek a ray of life, and show that trick?"

Ye Yunren was bold and bold, and when he saw that Hongyi did not flee or fight back, he did not attack the other party with the strength of the Sword Emperor again, but looked at Hongyi carefully, and at the same time, he sighed in his heart: "This is worthy of being a battlefield of geniuses of all races, a strong feather king, I can't decisively kill with the strength of attracting the power of the dragon soul, but the strength of the Sword Emperor realm is not my real strength after all." โ€

Sou.

Seizing the opportunity that Ye Yun was pondering, Hongyi shook his wings, leaving an afterimage of the Dao Dao in the sky, and retreated thousands of miles, and then, in Ye Yun's gaze when he looked up, his mind moved slightly, and a colorful quiver flashed behind him, and the quiver was filled with dense arrows, which seemed to be a pair with the longbow in his hand.

"The long rainbow runs through the sun, insinuating. โ€

With a burst of shouts, Hongyi finally performed the last form of Changhong Guanri, although he was not particularly skilled, although this move consumed eighty percent of the spiritual power in his body, but he had no choice, in front of a strong man of the Sword Emperor, except for the sword cultivation of the human race, the strength of the monks of all races was lower than that of the Sword Emperor, who dared to say the word 'escape' without shame, let alone him in the realm of the Feather King.

"Is this the rhythm of forcing me to show my hole cards?" Looking at Hongyi's actions, Ye Yun was like a peerless sword, his whole body exuded the spiritual power fluctuations of the Sword Emperor realm, and the void around him was turbulent, he really didn't believe in evil, could a monk in the Feather King realm threaten a Sword Emperor?

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

This is the sound of countless arrows leaving the longbow in the air, Hongyi is phantasmmy with both hands, bends down to take the bow, reaches out to take the arrow from the quiver behind his back, shoots the arrow with the bow, and so on, every time the bow is full of thirty arrows, three thousand arrows are shot out in an instant, and it is incredible that the quiver behind him seems to be inexhaustible.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Hongyi didn't stop, there were more and more arrows in the sky, dense, like a sudden flash of mushrooms, bursting into the sky, dense arrows, it seemed to be an arrow shot by Hongyi, and the countless phantoms that separated out were exactly the same, like a poisonous snake flying into the air, biting straight out, and surging towards Ye Yunchao, who was stepping on the sword volley.

Ye Yun, who was thousands of miles away, looked at the arrows in the sky, and found that countless arrows were like sand and dust like raindrops, the sand of the Ganges River, and the showers were like curtains, like a sudden flash in the dark night in the day, let the sun lurk, let the light hide, although I don't know how strong the attack power is, but the powerful momentum makes people feel a little retreat in their hearts.

"Perverted, no wonder, the sect master said that you can't hold a group when you enter the battlefield, how many sword king powerhouses can be killed by this arrow in the sky. โ€

When the words fell, Ye Yun's body shook, accompanied by a sword roar, his trace had been lost in the sky, and the next moment, in the position of Ye Yun's body in front of him, a long sword appeared lying in the air, the long sword trembled, one into two, two into three, three into ten thousand, and in an instant, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine long swords were conjured.

This is the first time that Ye Yun has used the strength of the power of the dragon soul to perform the fusion technique of the integration of the magic dragon escape heavenly step and the holy soul sword technique, and incarnated into a sword, how strong the attack power is, Ye Yun didn't know, he only knew that once in the sword competition of the Holy Sword Sect, he used the strength of the Sword King realm to perform this skill, and he defeated Miao Xiang of the ninth-order peak Sword Emperor realm.

Boom, boom...

The arrows that covered the sky and the long sword that kept contending met each other, the explosion in the sky was earth-shattering, the void opened its hideous mouth, devouring the surrounding aura with a big mouth, and the long sword was invincible, smashing all the arrows, crushing a qiฤ“, and flying sideways towards Hongyi's figure, but in the sky, only the splendor caused by the explosion could be seen, and Hongyi's figure had long been lost.

After a while, all the arrows in the sky were shattered, tens of thousands of long swords contended, grouped into one, and transformed into Ye Yun's appearance, he stepped on the sword and volleyed into the air, frowned, looked at the direction of the center of the battlefield of the ten thousand races, and muttered: "I actually escaped, if it wasn't for the arrows in the sky to cover your eyes, how could you escape." โ€

Although the speed of the Phantom Dragon Escape is extremely fast, he does not know the direction of the enemy's escape, and blindly pursues it, and he may go in the opposite direction, chasing farther and farther, so Ye Yun did not pursue Hongyi, but flew down to the corpses of the twenty disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, and did his best.

Ye Yun stood thousands of miles away in an unknown direction, Hongyi's face was full of pain, the wolf was bรจi, the five pairs of wings behind him became four and a half, just now with the help of Changhong through the sun, insinuation, although he fled to this place, but the arrows in the sky were strongly crushed by Ye Yun, and he was counterattacked by horror, therefore, the wings behind him were broken one, because, the arrows he shot out contained his thoughts and spiritual power.

"I don't know what your name is, but I remember your appearance, so I'll call you the Immortal Sword King. Hongyi's expression was fierce, and now, his strength was damaged, and he made a decision in his heart, that is, without the help of the strong people of the same clan, when he saw the immortal sword king in the future, he quickly fled away.

Of course, Hongyi also saw that Ye Yun's strength was in the Sword Emperor realm in the end, but he was unwilling to be injured alone, he wanted to let the strong people of other races also suffer in front of the Immortal Sword King, or even die, so that he could balance in his heart, so he would rather call Ye Yun the Immortal Sword King.

After burying the twenty disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, Ye Yun was about to leave when dozens of streamers suddenly appeared in different directions in the far reaches of the sky, and the streamers were galloping, blinking an eye.

"Where to go?"

As soon as the explosion fell, dozens of figures with different expressions surrounded Ye Yun.

After some glancing, Ye Yun found that among them, there were dragon clan monks with two horns, feather clan monks with wings on their backs, and demon clan monks with long sticks.

Syllable.

The strong man of the Spirit Sect shook the long whip in his hand, and directly struck a beast clan monk who had just fallen to the ground into a cloud of blood mist, and then, he glared at Ye Yun, glanced at the powerhouses of all the clans who were speeding over, and said with a cruel smile: "Hand over the space bracelet to avoid his death." โ€