The sword qi swept over a radius of hundreds of miles, exuding brilliant coercion, and for a while, many demon beasts trembled.

Yang Yi stepped out of the sword light, his face like a real person.

He looked at his tired disciples, a little distressed, among the three apprentices, Zuo Siyao has always been the most favored by him, not only because of the best talent, but also because of age, even if Zuo Siyao is now more than 100 years old, but in his eyes, he is still like a teenager, and now he is bullied, how can he, a parent, not stand out.

He is a sword cultivator in the Tianmen Realm, and after removing Lin Jianxian, he is now the first person in the way of the sword, except for those saints who are high above, he can kill most of the demons and monsters in the world, and he dares to kill.

Although now, this voice is just a wisp of his sword qi, it is enough.

Yang Yi gently raised his hand, pulled a trace of cloud and mist from the sky, and with a slight shake, it condensed into a sword, with no edge and no point, and the edge was exposed.

His matching sword is in the Sword Sect, and he can't bring it out, so he pulls the clouds and mist to make a sword, he is a sword cultivator, and if he wants to kill someone, he naturally uses a sword, even if it is a demon and not a person who wants to kill later.

He casually carried this cloud sword and said softly, "Come and die." ”

Naturally, he said to the snake-scaled man.

The snake-scaled man looked ugly, puzzled by Yang Yi's sudden change, he clearly calculated it when he started, Zuo Siyao didn't have any help, and the people behind him also gave him a guarantee so that he could kill at will, but why did this old man appear, it was so terrifying, just that trace of exposed sword qi was enough to make him feel a life and death crisis.

He knew he was going to die if he didn't do something about it.

It is absolutely impossible to beg for mercy, Zuo Siyao was forced into this ordinary field by him, if begging for mercy can solve the matter, there will not be so many life and death grievances under the sky.

He reached out and plucked a bone chain from his hand, instilling demonic energy into it.

The bone chain glowed dark blue, and he muttered to himself, as if he was asking for someone's help.

Yang Yi looked at all this and didn't make a move, he knew that the snake scale man asked a demon clan big man for help again, and the realm should not be lower than Fuyun, maybe it was more difficult for others, but it was not worth mentioning to him, his apprentice was wronged, how could he only kill one or two demons?

He looked at the snake scale man after finishing the layout, he shook his head, there was a look of ridicule on his face, even if the big man of the demon clan came now, he might not be able to save you, sword cultivation has always killed people very quickly, thousands of miles away is just a moment, not to mention that it is not far away now, and the demon slaying is just in his mind.

Yang Yi lifted his sword and waved it lightly.

The majestic sword qi rises from the beginning.

There are rumors in the world that the sword immortal's sword qi is 90,000 miles long, and Yang Yi is only one step away from the sword immortal, so the sword he wielded is the second in the world, 3,000 miles long.

And in these three thousand miles, because of this murderous sword aura, thousands of demon beasts were all wiped out, leaving not even a trace of residue.

After this sword, he got off the clouds, came to Zuo Siyao's side, looked at his own apprentice lying on the woman's body, and couldn't help but show a loving smile, he Yang is not only a sword cultivator, but also a master, it is often said in the world, one day is a teacher and a father for life, this is how the master and the master came, he has never married in his life, and has no children under his knees, so he has always regarded Zuo Siyao as his own son, and naturally wants to plan for his marriage path.

He's always wanted to hold a grandson.

Zhao Kang's kid is not stingy, Jiang Ling only thinks about winemaking every day, and even winemaking is higher than kendo for him, thinking about it, only Zuo Siyao is in line with his mind.

Deng Chunyao looked at Yang Yi with a kind face, feeling the inexplicable sense of familiarity, and knew in her heart that this big sword cultivator must be the senior master who helped him resurrect at that time, and now it seems that he is still Zuo Siyao's master, thinking of this, she can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, she can see clearly the brilliant coercion of the sword just now, in their eyes, it is like an inexhaustible demon and monster and under this sword, it will disappear in the blink of an eye, and the cultivation of the sword can be imagined.

She looked at Yang Yi, who had instilled sword qi into Zuo Siyao, and asked curiously: "The predecessor sword dao is profound, the killing power is vast, and he killed these demons in an instant, he should be a first-class sword cultivator in the world, can you tell me the name?"

Yang Yi glanced at her and said with a smile: "Why, Si Yao didn't tell you about the old man?"

Deng Chunyao nodded, her expression was a little gloomy, and she said softly.

Although the relationship between the two has improved a lot after these few months of training, she can still feel that Zuo Siyao has a gap with her, as if she is standing outside the door, and Zuo Siyao is standing inside the door, one of the two is blocking a gate, she can't push it open, Zuo Siyao doesn't seem to want to let her in, the two have been deadlocked until now, in fact, if it weren't for Jiang Ling's piece of soul-attracting jade, the two would have parted ways long ago, although Deng Chunyao was unwilling, but couldn't bear Zuo Siyao's willingness.

Yang Yi scratched his head, not knowing how to respond, so he thought about skipping this topic and said bluntly: "Old man Yang Yi, the sect master of the Sword Sect, is the second in the world of swordsmanship. ”

There is quite a bit of self-selling and boasting, but after carefully pondering the words in it, he found that what he said was not bad at all, under that Lin Sword Immortal, it seemed that there was really only him, although there were still many sword cultivators hidden in this world, and there was no lack of Tianmen, but if you really want to talk about it, the sword in his hand is higher, and it is said that it is the second in the world of swordsmanship, and he really can't find anything wrong.

Deng Chunyao sighed softly, she was still a little vague about the name Yang Yi, and when she thought about it in her mind, she remembered the meaning of this name, so she suddenly raised her head, her good-looking face was full of surprise, she had just thought that this senior was a person in the Sword Sect, because in her memory, only the Sword Sect could be so high, but Yang Yi, the sect master, really shocked her.

As far as she knew, that was the one who was most likely to take that step and become a sword immortal.

It was actually Zuo Siyao's master.

She said seriously: "Sect Master Yang, how many steps are you left to step in?"

The idea is very pure, without any selfishness, in fact, this is also the idea of most sword cultivators in the world, the reason why the sword path has withered so far is not that the door is not extensive enough, but more because the top combat power of the sword immortal is not enough, and there are many saints of the three sects, so the three sects can spread around without fear, and there is only one sword immortal, and the sword path can only barely survive under its protection, if there is one more, the situation will change very differently, one sword immortal can rival two saints, and the two sword immortals are four saints.

Although there will always be some slight differences between sword immortals with different cultivation methods, there is no doubt that the killing power is stronger than that of saints, and it is also recognized by the world, even those saints of the three sects who are arrogant and do not take kendo in their eyes have to admit it.

What is the reason? That is, the sword in the hand of the sword immortal is strong enough.

Every sword immortal kills a saint.

Lin Jianxian is like this, and in the future, the sword immortal will be like this, if Yang also becomes a sword immortal, he will also think about killing the saint and showing his majesty.

Yang Yihaha laughed and said bluntly: "There is still half a step away, after stepping in, you will be able to see a new world." ”

Deng Chunyao nodded, and was about to say something, but felt that Zuo Siyao had woken up in his arms, so he put the words behind him and looked at Zuo Siyao with a look of surprise.

Zuo Siyao was a little stunned, quickly stood up from his arms, took a deep breath, whispered thank you to Deng Chunyao, then looked at Yang Yi, and sighed: "The disciple is incompetent, so the master is too careful." ”

Yang Yi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I am your master, this is a matter of course, there is no need to blame yourself, you are not in enough realm now, so you naturally need my care." ”

Zuo Siyao snorted, looked at the hillside that was already empty, and said softly, "Master's sword is still so sharp." ”

Some yearning.

Yang Yihaha laughed, "In a few years, you will have it, I just walked a few steps ahead of you, and it still depends on you young people in the future." ”

Zuo Siyao nodded slightly, and before the words poured into his throat, he was stopped by a sudden loud sound.

The sky that was still clear just now was surging in an instant, and the wind blew the yellow sand, sweeping a huge tornado, and the sound of the wind howling was endless.

Yang Yi raised his head slightly, looking at the surging sky, without too many surprised looks, after all, there was a sword qi that spanned three thousand miles, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

Zuo Siyao said worriedly: "Master......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Yi, only to see him laugh softly: "An acquaintance has come." ”

Before the words fell, a huge and slender figure in the sky lifted the clouds, revealing a head, looking straight at the three people standing on the ground, and roared: "Yang Yi, you dare to step into my demon domain, it is simply a way to kill yourself." ”

Yang Yi looked at the figure pretending to be in the sky, chuckled, shook his head, and raised the cloud sword in his hand slightly, and a bright sword light appeared, slashing the originally somewhat dim sky with a sword.

At the same time, the figure was fully displayed after there was no cloud and mist to obstruct it.

Zuo Siyao and the others looked at the figure and were inexplicably surprised.

They saw the dragon.

This is very undeserved, the dragon should just be a legend, the demon domain of the hundred races, there has never been a dragon.

Yang Yi sneered: "How sad it is that a four-legged little snake who was lucky enough to get a chance dares to show off his might in front of the old man." ”

I don't know which sentence touched something in the sky, and the sky that had just settled down began to accumulate clouds and mist again.

Legend has it that the clouds follow the dragon and the wind follow the tiger, if it is really a dragon, it is natural to have this.

This dragon of unknown origin jumped like thunder and roared: "I am a dragon, I am a dragon......"

Yang Yi laughed and sneered: "Chang Bai, do you think the old man doesn't know you, a snake that was lucky enough to get the dragon's breath, gave birth to four legs and got some dragon skills, and dared to call himself a real dragon without shame, how ridiculous." ”

Chang Bai was furious, after getting the dragon qi, he has always regarded himself as a real dragon, and he does not allow others to put forward any opinions, Yang Yi's words just now in his ears made him have a great murderous intent.

He opened his mouth and inhaled a large amount of mist, and when he spit it out a moment later, the cloud and mist carried a trace of lightning, and it looked terrifying, and ordinary monks might be seriously injured under this blow.

But the Yang Yi he faced, although it was only a means of Yang Yi, was much stronger than most of the heavenly gates in the world.

Chang Bai relied on the dragon qi to break through the Heavenly Gate, but Yang Yi really killed step by step, in comparison, Zhuo Inferior was stunned.

Yang Yi raised his head and laughed: "The old man watched the classics, and he had seen a sword immortal enter the sea to kill the real dragon, and he couldn't help but be fascinated for a while, and wanted to follow suit, although he couldn't kill the real dragon, but he could kill you a four-legged snake, but it was easy, and he ate the old man's sword!"

The cloud sword exuded a majestic power, and it set off great waves between swings.

A sword was swung out, and the sword qi rolled and roared.

Compared with the previous understatement of the sword, this sword is much stronger.

The most intuitive embodiment is that the cloud and mist were cut open before they touched the sword qi.

The remaining sword qi was castrated, and it was quickly slashed at the dragon head.

Huge balls of blood fell from the sky.

Bloody.

Yang Yi's face showed smugness, and he only felt that this sword was coming out smoothly.

Compared to his pleasure, Chang Bai was not so comfortable, although there was a demonic qi to expel the sword qi from the wound, but it also cost him a lot of effort.

The power of sword cultivation is indeed true.

After Chang Bai stopped the wound, he felt that he could no longer maintain his body, his body was huge, too dull, and he was facing a person like Jian Xiu who was extremely fast at sword, and maintaining his body was simply looking for death.

He tore through a cloud of mist, turned into clothes, and after wearing it behind him, he became a young man, with a slender body and a strange face, which looked simply flawless, but unfortunately it was not beautiful at all, and he had a narrow wound on his face.

Chang Bai was still in the sky, he took out a spear out of thin air, condescendingly, and said with a cruel smile: "Yang Yi, don't think that I can't see through you, this is just one of your clones, your body is still in that mountain, it won't be long ago, and when your sword qi is exhausted, don't let me handle it." ”

Yang Yi smiled and said indifferently: "But I think that before my sword qi is exhausted, it will be enough to slaughter your four-legged insect." ”

The words are sharp.

Chang Bai, a clever demon, relied on the strength obtained by luck, and he didn't put it in his eyes at all, but it was just a paper window, looking extremely tough, and in fact, it could be broken with a slight stroke, which was not a big trouble.

Chang Bai said indifferently: "Yang Yi, this is the Demon Domain, how can you allow your human race to be presumptuous, in this vast territory, I am not the only one, you can kill the Heavenly Gate, is it possible to deal with the big demon!"

When Yang Yi heard this, he spat on the ground and said with a smile: "I can't deal with the big demon, but Sword Immortal can, you don't want to know if you can, where is Lin Jianxian?"

Chang Bai's face suddenly darkened, in this world, the strongest experience of the killing power of the sword immortal is not the so-called three sect saints, but their demon clan.

Almost every sword immortal, after becoming a sword immortal, without exception, will come to the demon domain to kill the big demon, from ancient times to the present, there are no less than a hundred big demons who have died in the hands of the sword fairy.

Therefore, he was sure that as long as the Sword Immortal appeared in the Demon Domain, even if it was just a hint of sign, there would be no demon to save him.

It's a deadlock.