"Heavenly Sword Duel - Heaven Destroying Style. ”

With Yang Yun's loud shout, everyone was in shock, obviously the most surprising thing was Donghuang Taiyi, everyone looked at Donghuang Taiyi, obviously it couldn't be Donghuang Taiyi who passed on his killing moves to Yang Yun, could it be that Yang Yun also had an adventure to get the Heavenly Sword Duel?

Only the Eastern Emperor Taiyi stared at Yang Yun deadly, only he knew that it was impossible for others to get the Heavenly Sword Duel, could it be that Yang Yun learned his own Sword Duel in that battle?

Yang Yun burst into a shout, only to see Yang Yun's body spinning rapidly, and the Purple Immortal Sword in his hand erupted with a powerful momentum in the rotation. The dazzling five-colored brilliance and the brilliance on Yang Yun's body instantly fused together, sandwiching the powerful power of breaking the sky and the earth, and instantly transformed into a five-colored wild dragon, attacking the white-haired woman with all his might.

All around, countless air currents frantically converged towards Yang Yun, and colorful lights changed around him, like colorful clouds, flying with him. With the convergence of the air currents, a specific spatial aura was formed on the entire holy mountain, firmly locking the white hair in the center.

In mid-air, the crimson light surged wildly, and under Yang Yun's full strength with the help of the Chaos Gu Immortal Weapon, half of the sky was immediately dyed red, making a rare spectacle appear in the sky above the Holy Mountain.

The two attacks collided together, stirring up dust in the sky, Yang Yun's whole body was fluttering, and the long sword in his hand was in his hand, this time he didn't take half a step back, and the white-haired woman was directly knocked out, and even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, after all, the white-haired woman's sword used her own cultivation to make it substantial, and the purple fairy sword in Yang Yun's hand was an immortal weapon.

Yang Yun learned it on TV since he was a child, and taking advantage of his illness and fatal truth, he decided to take the initiative to attack, and threw the purple fairy sword in his hand to the top of his head, causing it to hover and fly all the time, flashing with a mysterious aura.

"Heavenly Sword Duel - Heaven Shaking Decision. ”

Another sword duel of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

At this time, the purple light around Yang Yun's body exploded, and a cloud of colorful brilliance shrouded Yang Yun's body, and the powerful aura spread outward rapidly, sandwiching the power of the strongest and the hegemon, and the flying sword was dustless.

Here, the white-haired woman's breath was unstable, facing Yang Yun with another sword duel, her hands were pinched, and thousands of sword shadows were sandwiched with colorful brilliance behind her, and in the overlapping convergence at high speed, she turned into a magical dazzling light sword, and faced Yang Yun's sword move with the momentum of destruction.

In mid-air, the two major sword moves met, and they couldn't resist each other, and there was a stalemate and confrontation situation. However, this situation only lasted for a while, and Yang Yun's Purple Immortal Sword slashed through the lightsaber and headed straight for the white-haired woman.

All around, there were exclamations, and those sect disciples cheered, before they only wanted Yang Yun to delay for a few quarters of an hour, not wanting this Yang Yun to have the potential to kill the other party. This time the two of them fought, everyone understood that Yang Yun's cultivation was so high

The white-haired woman's face changed when she saw that her offensive was broken, her eyes showed a look of extreme horror, and her hands were busy pinching her magic to deal with Yang Yun's move, but unfortunately it was too late. With a roar, the white-haired woman let out a terrible scream, and her whole body was full of brilliance, and her powerful aura was descending at a terrifying speed.

Hearing the screams, under the attack of Yang Yun's dense sword shadows, the white-haired woman's face immediately turned from pale to ashes, and the corners of her mouth were bloody, and she slammed into the ground fiercely.

"Win?"

Everyone present was surprised, shocked by Yang Yun's strength, the two major sword moves of Zhen and Yang Yun, the power of Zhen and Immortal Weapons.

Yang Yun's figure flashed, standing in front of the white-haired woman, and the purple fairy sword in his hand pointed directly at the white-haired woman's neck.

Everyone thought that Yang Yun would directly kill the white-haired woman, but they didn't want Yang Yun to keep this action for a long time without moving.

"Yang Yun, what are you doing? Kill him. ”

Yang Yun glanced back at the sect disciple who spoke, touched his head and said, "What, I haven't killed anyone." ”

Everyone was scorched by Yang Yun's words, you are so powerful in your cultivation and have never killed anyone, how can you be so powerful?

And at this moment, the white-haired woman took advantage of Yang Yun's distraction, directly dissolved a crack in the sky, jumped over, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a moment.

"Yang Yun, I haven't killed anyone either, but if you let go of this female demon, there will be more monks who will die in his hands in the future, even if he has dozens of lives in his divine beasts now. ”

At this time, Li Xue also told Yang Yun loudly, because Li Xue saw the tragic situation of the female devil devouring other people's cultivation, she would definitely not let this female devil escape.

"Donor, do something, don't do something, do righteousness, if you are a poor monk, you will also be in charge of killing. ”

Monk Chongyang also recited Buddhist scriptures and said.

Yang Yun looked at everyone, if he really harmed more people because of his momentary kindness, wouldn't he be guilty.

"Okay, the power of heaven and earth has disappeared on this mountain, you wait to go down the mountain by yourself, and I will chase after you. ”

With a wave of his hand, Yang Yun directly dissipated the power of heaven and earth in this world, and then jumped forward, directly chasing in the direction where the white-haired woman had fled.

As soon as Yang Yun left, Fallen Leaves rushed here, and everyone told Fallen Leaves a simple story, and Fallen Leaves was busy letting them go down the mountain by themselves, and they were also chasing in the direction of the two.

The white-haired woman was so injured that she didn't fly long in the air before she fell and coughed up blood all the way.

Yang Yun followed all the way, feeling the breath of the white-haired woman, and it didn't take long to find the weak white-haired woman on a rock.

"Although you are the master of the Fallen Leaves and the predecessor of the Fallen Leaves Sect, you have harmed too many people, if you don't get rid of you, you will have no shame on the dead people. ”

The Purple Immortal Sword in Yang Yun's hand slowly raised, although as they said, killing people is very simple, she only needs to gently pierce the sword through her sea of knowledge to make her fall, but is it really simple to kill?

The white-haired woman closed her eyes, intending to meet her end, but at this moment Yang Yun also closed her eyes, and the purple fairy sword in her hand stabbed forward, and suddenly felt a figure appear in front of her, but Yang Yun did not withdraw the sword in her hand.

The white-haired woman didn't feel the passage of life, and when she opened her eyes, she was greeted by a woman in white, her abdomen was pierced by the Purple Immortal Sword, and the blood on the tip of the sword slowly dripped and fell on the white-haired woman's face.

"Martyr... ”

As the white-haired woman shouted, Yang Yun also opened her eyes, and what she saw was a fallen leaf that had been pierced through her abdomen.

"Yang Yun, what my master did, there is no redemption for death, but she raised me from childhood to adulthood, without her, there would be no me, I am willing to exchange my life for my life. ”

Yang Yun looked at the fallen leaves, his heart was full of unbearable, but he thought that if the white-haired woman survived, she would devour other people's cultivation in the future, which would be a disaster.

"Today, if I let her go, if she still devours other people's cultivation in the future, you and I will all become sinners. ”

"No, I will dedicate my life's cultivation to my master, when her cultivation is stable, supplemented by the elixir, she will definitely be able to recover her peak, and there is no need to suck other people's cultivation. ”

Falling Leaf Death looked at Yang Yun hesitated, took another step forward, and the sword body did not exceed Fallen Leaf Death's abdomen for a few more points.

"Yang Yun... Beg... You... Finish... Cough... Cough... ”

Yang Yun subconsciously pulled the sword in his hand back, saw the frowning fallen leaves, thought of the scene he had once been with him, pulled out the purple fairy sword in his hand, and received it in the Qiankun bag.

Due to the separation of the sword body, the body could not support it, and the body was about to fall to the ground as soon as it sank.

Lying in Yang Yun's arms, Fallen Leaves said to the white-haired woman.

"Master, my life is yours, I beg you to absorb my cultivation, and don't do anything harmful to the cultivation realm in the future. ”

The white-haired woman watched the fallen leaves slowly passing, as if she had been hit by something, this love was something she had never felt, no, it should be said that this love has always been there, but she was only dedicated to returning to cultivation for herself, ignoring those who cherished her, and he also understood why Ye Qing did not kill himself, but only sealed himself. It was Ye Qing before, and now it is a fallen leaf.

"Yan'er, as a teacher, you won't let you die. ”

"Master... ”

The fallen leaves still wanted to say something, but they saw the white-haired woman hugging the fallen leaves from Yang Yun's arms, and then the white-haired woman reached into her abdomen and took out a bead that radiated light.

"Nedan?"

Yang Yun watched the white-haired woman feed Neidan into the mouth of the fallen leaf, feeling that the vitality of the fallen leaf was slowly recovering, and then the white-haired woman directly instilled her own cultivation into the fallen leaf corpse.

After the white-haired woman did all this, her whole person became virtual, and then said to Yang Yun.

"Yang Yun, my life is short, can you promise me one thing?"

The white-haired woman saw Yang Yun nodding, and then said, "Take care of the fallen leaves for me." ”

Then the white-haired woman looked in the direction of the Fallen Leaf Sect Holy Mountain, and then slowly turned into a piece of hypocrisy, and Yang Yun seemed to see it in that nothingness.

The wind blew off a fallen leaf, and a kitten ran over. Play with the fallen leaves, from the setting sun to the bustling night, the kitten has a world of its own, and the grass becomes flat. The kitten was tired, the fallen leaves were lying on its stomach, and suddenly the wind blew. The fallen leaves fly away, and the kitten is facing the sky, in a daze.