"Kill Fan Mo'an directly?"

Xu Qiong and Ye Gaoxuan were both taken aback by Yun Hong's crazy idea.

"Yunhong, don't be impulsive, you don't have evidence now, go directly to kill Fan Mo'an, that is, you have confirmed your hatred, and you will also be punished at that time. Ye Gaoxuan said anxiously: "I believe you, but those hall masters may not believe you." ”

"Yun Hong, that Fan Mo'an's strength is amazing, are you sure?" Xu Qiong said worriedly.

Others don't know.

Xu Qiong was very aware of Fan Mo'an's amazing strength, and before leaving the realm of life and death, Yun Hongdu also admitted that he might not be Fan Mo'an's opponent.

Kill now?

Looking at the worried expressions of the two, Yun Hong's heart warmed.

"Rest assured. Yun Hong smiled, his eyes flashed with astonishing killing intent: "I'm not stupid, I have my own decisions, you just stay on the sidelines and watch." ”

Brush~

The cyan flying feather sword fell into Yun Hong's palm, and the cold light flowing on the sword's body made the hearts of the people around him tremble.

"Fan Mo'an?" Yun Hong muttered to himself.

If it was before accepting the inheritance of the divine art of the "Realm God Battle Body", in the face of Fan Mo'an, who had endless treasures, Yun Hong was naturally not sure to kill the other party.

But after receiving the inheritance, even if there is a big difference in the realm, even if the magic weapon is in a weak position, you have to try it to know.

As for the evidence?

"Kill first, then talk about the evidence. Yun Hong's eyes were full of chills.

A long time ago.

Yun Hong can roughly guess from the several mysterious treasures that Fan Mo'an took out, and Fan Mo'an had a very special encounter, and there is a high probability that he has entered an undiscovered relic treasure.

Otherwise.

It is impossible for Fan Mo'an to have a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The best spiritual weapon is a powerful magic weapon that can only be forged by the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm through the fire of the Purple Mansion in the body, and the best spiritual weapons in the human race are limited, and it is impossible to give it to an immortal before this.

Xu Qiong and Ye Gaoxuan saw that Yun Hong's killing intent was amazing, and they were full of confidence.

It's hard to persuade again.

Crash~

The green robe changed, and instantly turned into layers of scale armor and battle armor covering Yun Hong's whole body, leaving only a face outside.

Yun Hong, who was dressed in green armor, clenched the Flying Feather Sword, and as soon as his mind moved, a layer of imperceptible fiery red divine light instantly appeared all over his body.

"Fan Mo'an!"

Sou!

As soon as his body moved, he instantly turned into a cyan streamer and rushed out of the hall and rushed to the square outside.

"It's so fast. Although Ye Gaoxuan and Xu Qiong had seen it a long time ago, they were still shocked by Yun Hong's terrifying speed.

"Keep up. ”

Xu Qiong and Ye Gaoxuan quickly flew out.

......

Outside the black building.

On the huge martial arts arena, more than ten immortals who survived from the realm of life and death all stayed here.

Fan Mo'an was communicating with Tie Anqiong, who was wearing a blue robe, and several other immortals.

This time.

The immortals who can survive have all obtained the Dao Faye, and with their talent and strength, they can almost step into the true immortal realm after a while.

Make friends with each other.

It's normal.

Fan Mo'an smiled and communicated with the immortals, but the corner of his eye kept paying attention to the entrance of the black building: "It's been three or four hours, and Yunhong hasn't come back yet?"

"Could it be that you died inside?" Fan Mo'an was secretly cool.

If Yunhong really died in the ruins, it would be his great luck.

To Yunhong.

Fan Mo'an was very jealous, he knew that the Realm God System was terrifying, and Yun Hong's growth rate was too fast.

If it weren't for Yun Hong's serious injury at that time, and the temptation of hundreds of points was too great, he probably wouldn't have made a move and continued to hide.

"But, Yunhong, what if you survive?"

Fan Mo'an said secretly: "Without evidence, even Dongfang Wu can't listen to your words and kill me, this matter can only be stopped." ”

That's when it happened.

"Boom!"

There was a cracking sound.

"Huh?" Fan Mo was suddenly startled, his pupils shrank, and he saw a figure with a terrifying aura, like a cyan lightning.

Instantly rushed out of the black building gate.

"Who?what?" Many immortals noticed in an instant.

"It seems to be Yunhong. ”

Some immortals recognized Yun Hong's face at a glance.

Immediately, an immortal exclaimed, "Yun Hong has come back alive, what is he going to do?"

"Yunhong. ”

Fan Mo's peace of mind was full of anger and horror, and he glanced at Yun Hong's eyes full of murderous intent.

Both sides understood.

Boom, Fan Mo moved with peace of mind and the cyan battle armor covered every part of his body.

Sou!

Yun Hong's killing intent soared into the sky, like a cyan lightning, and in an instant, it slashed through dozens of zhang in mid-air, and it was less than fifty zhang away from Fan Mo'an.

Thundered!

The terrifying speed of the cloud flood and the sonic boom it brought were like a storm, instantly causing many cracks to appear in the solid ground.

"How dare you. ”

Fan Mo'an roared angrily, his face was hideous, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He never dreamed of it.

The first thing Yun Hong did when he came back from the ruins of the Falling Sky Hall was to kill himself desperately, which was too unexpected for him.

This Yunhong, don't you have any scruples at all?

"Boom. Fan Mo'an suddenly retreated backwards and flew away, fighting the monks of the Realm God System in close quarters? That was looking for death.

Almost at the same time.

"Boom~" A stream of cyan air shot out from Fan Mo'an's body, surrounding him, and at the same time frantically restrained Yun Hong.

Rumble!

The mighty cyan airflow burst out from Yun Hong's body in an instant, turning into cyan sword qi, instantly forming a sword domain, and colliding fiercely with Fan Mo'an's airflow domain.

In a short period of time, it is difficult for each one to suppress the other.

"Fan Mo'an, suffer death!"

Yun Hong's battle intent reached its peak, and with this roar, the flying feather sword in his hand turned into a ten-zhang dazzling giant sword, directly splitting the cyan air current, and rushing towards Fan Mo'an.

Fast!

Yun Hong's instantaneous burst was too fast.

Fan Mo'an couldn't dodge it by his own means.

Either stop Yun Hong, or be close to Yun Hong.

"Damn it, force me? Okay, I'll fulfill you. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the depths of Fan Mo'an's eyes.

He didn't dare to spare his hand any longer.

Boom~

A huge shield hovered in front of Fan Mo'an, and the shield was diffused with cyan streamers, which was eye-catching.

"Sword formation, condensation. Fan Mo'an's eyes were cold.

Whew!

Streamers of light shot out from Fan Mo'an's body, with five cyan flying swords, one top-grade spirit weapon flying sword, and four top-grade flying swords.

Five powerful flying swords.

With the top-grade spirit weapon flying sword as the core, it instantly converged to form a cyan giant sword about six zhang long, and the giant sword burst out with terrifying might.

Causing a radius of dozens of zhang to suddenly fall into sword aura.

The mighty sword qi surrounded Fan Mo'an's body, as if surrounded by thousands of flying swords, and the momentum was monstrous and could not be looked at directly.

"Go!" Fan Mo'an coldly spat out the word.

Rumble!

The cyan giant sword, like a cyan dragon, roared and rushed towards Yun Hong, and the terrifying sword aura emitted by the giant sword made many immortals in the martial arts arena flee in horror.

And the digital immortals who fled earlier were even more shocked to look at the two who were fighting frantically.

It's too strong.

Whether it was Yun Hong who broke out to kill, or Fan Mo'an who resisted Yun Hong, the strength that erupted at this moment was terrifying.

Tens of zhang distance.

For the true immortals.

It only takes a moment to fly over.

Yun Hong's burst speed was indeed very fast, but the cyan giant sword formed by the convergence of the sword array was faster, weirder, and faster!

"Last time, just a top-grade spirit weapon flying sword couldn't stop you, this time I burst out with all my strength to form a sword formation, I don't believe I can't stop you. Fan Mo'an gritted his teeth and tried his best to manipulate, his eyes staring at Yun Hong.

It's just that what Fan Mo'an didn't expect was.

Face this terrible sword array.

Yunhong, who was flying at high speed, did not decrease his speed in the slightest.

"Last time, I fought in a hurry, and it was really not the strongest strength of this Fan Mo'an. Yun Hong's eyes were extremely cold.

"However, I am not even the strength I was last time. ”

Bang!

In the shocked gaze of more than ten immortals and Fan Mo'an.

I saw that Yun Hong's body suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light.

The next moment, his body began to swell to a foot high at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a god, becoming extremely burly, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The golden air flow is diffused up and down the body, the hidden thunder is diffused, and the wind is howling all around, exuding an endless majestic aura.

Divine Technique - Realm God Battle Body!

Yun Hong, who truly performed the strongest divine technique in the Great Thousand Realms for the first time.

I felt that the power under my control had skyrocketed unprecedentedly, and the basic power of divine power had directly jumped two levels, and even the power of the True Yuan had become dispensable, making the basic power controlled by Yun Hong soar to the peak level of the True Immortal Realm in an instant!

Cooperate with Yun Hong's swordsmanship.

It can be said that Yun Hong at this moment is a powerful monk at the peak of the True Immortal Realm.

Momentum, fighting spirit.

This moment.

All soared to the top.

"Kill!" Yun Hong let out an earth-shattering roar.

The giant sword that Fan Mo'an manipulated around the cyan air flow was like a dragon, piercing through the sky, with a palpitating edge.

In an instant, it collided with the dazzling sword light from the divine sword in Yun Hong's hand.

"Not good. Fan Mo'an's face changed suddenly, and as soon as the two sides touched, he felt that something was wrong.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Eight terrible collisions in a row.

"Boom-" With the sound of unprecedented collisions and explosions, the air distorted, and the True Yuan Agitation dispersed in all directions with a mighty airflow.

"Bang!"

In the ninth collision, the monstrous cyan giant sword was exploded by Yun Hong's slash, and a flying sword was thrown around, even the best spirit weapon flying sword was no exception.

"What?"

"Fan Mo'anshi's display of such a powerful sword array was actually split apart by Yun Hong in such a short time?"

"How can a body become so huge, what kind of secret technique is this?"

They had heard of Yun Hong's achievements in the realm of life and death.

Knowing Yun Hong's melee combat, the horror is extremely powerful.

But.

The scene in front of them was still far beyond their imagination.

"Yunhong's strength has been improved through the inheritance of relics. Xu Qiong, who came to the door, also looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

She was well aware of Yunhong's strength.

Just a few hours ago, it had not been so powerful, and there was only one situation that could explain it - the inheritance in the ruins.

"Yun Hong's strength is so strong?" Ye Gaoxuan was also shocked: "The power of this sword is probably no less than that of Yanglou True Immortal." ”

"Boom!"

Towering one zhang high, the momentum is monstrous like a demon god, and he continuously slashed out the sword light and slashed the sword array, and the speed was only slightly reduced.

At the same time, he used the Rainbow Transformation and the Realm God Battle Body, making Yun Hong's speed trembling, and he rushed in front of Fan Mo'an in an instant, and the light of the divine sword in his hand was even more restrained and sharp.

"Wow!"

A sword slashed out, and the sword light was dazzling to the extreme, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth, and it slashed directly on the huge and heavy shield.

"Bang~" With a loud earthquake, this shield was thrown away again.

"No!"

"How is that possible!" Fan Mo'an, who was hiding behind the shield, was completely confused.

His sword formation with the superb spirit weapon flying sword as the core is definitely the mid-level of the True Immortal Realm.

Fan Mo'an thought that Yunhong's strength would improve.

However, according to Fan Mo'an's thoughts, even if it is a realm god system, it is only the first realm, no matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

At the mid-level level of the Absolute True Immortal Realm, it can be comparable to the sword formation.

But.

Yun Hong's strength was beyond Fan Mo'an's imagination, and it also meant that he was in danger.

"Such a terrifying attack is definitely at the peak level of the True Immortal Realm, how can it be? Why can he, a Superior Immortal, burst out with such terrifying combat power?" Fan Mo'an couldn't figure it out at all.

Even if it's the Realm God System, it shouldn't be.

"Boom!"

Fan Mo'an tried his best to flee backwards.

It's just that.

In terms of speed, Yun Hong was much faster than him, and he caught up with him in a flash.

"Kill!" Yun Hong's eyes were cold, showing no mercy, and the divine sword in his hand roared and swept towards Fan Mo'an, not allowing him to dodge at all.

"King Zhenyang, why haven't you come yet!" Fan Mo'an gritted his teeth.

His eyes were full of grief and indignation.

"Hum~" A layer of blue light emerged, instantly enveloping Fan Mo's safe body.

"Boom!"

An incredible force instantly transmitted through this layer of cyan light, even though the blue light weakened most of the power.

The only small part of the impact force left also caused Fan Mo'an to be seriously injured in an instant.

"Poof!"

In an instant, Fan Mo'an felt that his limbs were almost broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The astonishing impact contained in this sword light, if it weren't for the weakened part of the blue light, he would probably die directly.

"Damn it!"

Fan Mo roared angrily in his heart: "I finally survived from the Burial Dragon Realm, and I also got the inheritance of the outer gate of the Luoxiao Palace...... I haven't become a spiritual realm monk yet! I can't die! I can't die!"

Sou!

Fan Mo'an also wanted to flee backwards.

"Talisman treasure?" Yun Hong's eyes were cold.

The talisman treasures that can protect the true immortals are generally not available in the human race.

Because, the spiritual realm cultivators could not make such treasures, which undoubtedly confirmed Yun Hong's guess.

Wow!

Without any hesitation, Yun Hong swung his divine sword again and slashed at Fan Mo'an.

Fast.

You have to be fast.

Yun Hong had already felt several powerful auras rising from the city in the distance, and the four hall masters were hurrying over.

"I can't die!" Fan Mo roared in peace, enduring the pain, and frantically urged Zhenyuan to flee backwards, trying to avoid the sword.

"Bang!"

Yun Hong's sword slashing made the blue light on Fan Mo'an's body tremble again, but it was still not broken, and his whole person was even more chopped and thrown out.

Poof!

The only remaining small part of the impact force spread to the whole body, making Fan Mo'an feel that his body was about to explode, his internal organs were partially shattered, the blood was soaring, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

But.

Fan Mo'an is still supported by strong willpower.

He had only one thought - to survive!

Whoosh!

Under his manipulation, the five flying swords condensed into a sword formation again, and the power was amazing, roaring towards Yun Hong, wanting to stop Yun Hong.

And he himself continued to fly.

"Isn't he dead yet?" Yun Hong, who cast the Realm God Battle Body, looked like a little giant, and his eyes were cold.

Even if it is a true immortal realm consummation monk, with a physical body and battle armor, and bears his two swords in a row, he will definitely die.

"Bang!"

This time, Yun Hong slashed the sword formation again with just one sword.

"Whoosh!"

"Fan Mo'an, suffer death. Yun Hong suddenly burst out, and under the two great divine techniques, his speed was terrifyingly fast, nearly three times that of Fan Mo'an.

It was only in an instant that he caught up with Fan Mo'an.

Fan Mo'an was covered in blood, and he didn't even know how many bones had been broken, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.

"Yunhong, don't kill me, I still have a big secret, I can tell you, spare me!" Fan Mo'an was terrified.

Fan Mo'an was really desperate.

Yun Hong's combat power made him tremble.

He was also afraid of death.

Yun Hong's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

As long as he saw Fan Mo'an, Yun Hong would think of Gongsun Lie's shocked, desperate, and unwilling eyes before he died.

"I'm killing you for Gongsun Lie!" Yun Hong's voice was cold.

Wow~

A sword swept and swept towards Fan Mo'an again, the speed of the sword light was not easy for him to dodge.

That's when it happened.

"Yunhong, stop it. ”

"You're a capital offense!" the two roars of the True Yang King and the Yaoxing True Immortal remembered one after another, they had rushed from the city and were rapidly approaching.

But Yun Hong turned a deaf ear.

Rumble!

The sword that unleashed the 'Flashing Light' fell directly on Fan Mo'an's body, and the terrifying impact contained in the sword light instantly shattered the blue light on Fan Mo'an's body.

The talisman treasure blocked the two swords, but could not block the third sword.

Without the weakening of the blue light, Fan Mo'an's body could not withstand this amazing impact, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, and they exploded.

Turned into a rain of blood.

Fan Mo'an.

Dead!

"Whew!" Yun Hong's face was expressionless, and his mind moved, and he instantly collected Fan Mo'an's inconspicuous storage ring.

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ps: Three more.

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