The sword light flickered, and the green shadow came, but the dream went and returned without a trace!

The appearance of Dream Without a Trace surprised everyone, but it was followed by a joy, and Dream Without a Trace's sword made them feel like they were enough to kill Yi Yun.

No one thought in advance that Dream Without a Trace's strength would be so strong, even above his uncle Yuanchen, which was something that others didn't expect, but as Yuanchen, who grew up watching Dream Without a Trace, he also didn't expect it.

Yi Yun was repelled by a sword, and the demonic qi on his body was obviously weakened a little, and this sudden sword obviously caused a great deal of damage to Yi Yun. And Yi Yun himself didn't expect that Dream Without a Trace would actually go and return, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Meng Wuxian repelled Yi Yun with a sword and did not strike again, but blocked in front of Yuan Chen, looking at Yi Yun and said calmly, "You go!"

"Traceless, what are you talking about, why don't you kill him quickly" Yuan Chen scolded loudly!

She didn't expect Meng Wuxian to say such a thing, even when Yi Yun wanted to kill her.

"Senior Sister Without a Trace, he was about to kill the master just now, you can't let him go"

Until this moment, everyone knew that there must be some kind of relationship between Meng Wuxian and Yi Yun, otherwise they would never dare to say such things in the scene of the gathering of righteous people at this moment, risking the disapproval of the world.

You must know that it is not tolerated in the world to say such things on such an occasion, and if nothing else, even for Cihang Realm Heaven itself, it is absolutely not allowed.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, there was a burst of discussion in the crowd again, Cihang Realm Heaven is admired by the world, and many people don't want to believe from the bottom of their hearts that Dream Without a Trace will be involved with people in the Demon Dao, but the facts are in front of them.

"Without a trace, do you know what you're talking about, hurry up and kill him, otherwise how can you be right about your master"

Yuanchen was a little angry at this time, how could Dream Wuxi, who had always respected teachers on weekdays, make rebellious moves again and again today, "Could it be ......"

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, if it was really what she thought, this would not only be a matter of Meng Wuxian alone, but it would also disgrace the entire Cihang Realm, which she would never allow.

"Haha, Ling Yin is dead, today I want her to be buried with her, you disperse for me" Yi Yun burst out and rushed over with a wave of the magic ruler.

Facing Yi Yunmeng, who had fallen into madness, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she didn't want to hurt Yi Yun, but she couldn't let Yi Yun hurt Yuanchen.

Her matching sword had already disappeared in the mysterious illusion, and at this time, her fingers were pressed together to refer to the sword, and in an instant, a brilliant sword light struck up.

The golden sword and the ink-colored ruler peak clashed fiercely, and Meng Wuxian was an unborn genius, known as the most outstanding genius in the Cihang Realm for thousands of years, and in her master's words, he had even surpassed the ancestor of the Creation School.

The power of the sword is no less than that of a divine weapon, and one move can be said to be wonderful, and the power is amazing, even Yi Yun, who is holding the magic ruler, cannot advance an inch at all.

Shock, extraordinary shock, especially Aotian Feng, Kurong Venerable, Ice Cloud Fairy and others, the look of shock in their eyes was far more powerful than ordinary people.

Because only those who have cultivated to a certain level know better what is at stake, and the few of them can't even do substantial damage to Yi Yun with their hands, but Meng Wuxian has done it.

And the sword technique that Meng Wuxian used at this time was shocking and inexplicable, and there was an ethereal feeling, and no one could see the origin of such a powerful sword technique.

Aotian Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was heading towards something, and suddenly a loud noise pulled his thoughts back, and the magic ruler of the magic light in mid-air erupted into a terrifying roar.

One of the most powerful moves of the "Severe" Demon Ruler is so terrifying that even people outside the deep battlefield feel a palpitation.

Dream stood without a trace, his expression was like the water of the ancient well without waves, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a sword that seemed to be real came out, giving people a sense of etherealism.

One is devastating, the other is "weak and weak", but when the two forces collided together, Yi Yun was shocked back several feet without warning, and the sword dissipated A one-foot sword mark appeared on Yi Yun's chest, and blood was spilled.

Yuan Chen was shocked when he saw this, no one knew better than her that the sword technique used by Meng Wuxian was not the Cihang Sword Book at all, it was a kind of history that even she couldn't see, and he concluded that Meng Wuxian had obtained some kind of adventure.

"Senior Yuanchen, I can't imagine that the disciple of your sect has such strength, why is he so merciful to a person in the Demon Dao" Ao Tianfeng suddenly spoke, this tone was obviously questioning.

Yuanchen frowned, this can be said to be very rude to her, but she can't refute the facts in front of her, how can she not see that Meng Wuxian has left her hands everywhere, and she has not done her best at all.

From beginning to end, it was only Yi Yun who was attacking, and he was standing motionless in the same place without a trace, but he was able to eliminate Yi Yun's attack and become invisible.

"No trace, if you don't make a move, don't call me Uncle from now on"

Yi Yun let out a heaven-shattering roar, and the demon spirit in the Demon Ruler seemed to feel Yi Yun's anger, and also let out an angry roar.

"You forced me"

Yi Yun Demon Shadow Dasheng's furious power like an arrow from the string was fully revealed, and a trace of helplessness flashed in Dream Traceless's eyes, and then became ancient, and nothing seemed to move her anymore.

Finally moved, Dream Traceless's figure flickered, followed by a brilliant sword light shot out from the palm of his hand, and a light saber flew out from the palm of his hand, which was the light sword obtained in the mysterious illusion.

The sword light containing the lightsaber instantly enveloped the earth, and a brilliant light made the dim square instantly enveloped in a divine aura.

With a loud bang, the lightsaber and the magic ruler in Yi Yun's hand collided together, Yi Yun's body flew out upside down again, followed by a flash of the sword, only to hear a "poof", the lightsaber passed through Yi Yun's chest.

At this moment, everyone clearly saw that the demonic energy on Yi Yun's body was disappearing rapidly, and this time Yi Yun was really pierced by the lightsaber, and it was no longer the demon shadow that stabbed him.

The lightsaper passed through his chest, Yi Yun didn't make a sound, at this time, the two looked at each other, and there was no trace of the dream, and there was no wave in the ancient well, without the slightest fluctuation.

And Yi Yun was the same, just quietly looking at Meng Wuxi, without resentment or the slightest anger, but with a trace of bitterness on his face, boundless bitterness.

Time seemed to stand still, everything around him could be heard, Dream Wuxian held a lightsaber in his hand, and the sword body of the lightsaber was quietly inserted into Yi Yun's chest.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yi Yun's mouth, and the power of the lightsaber quickly consumed Yi Yun's vitality!

Dream Traceless slowly pulled out the long sword, and the light sword instantly turned into a sword light and re-entered Dream Traceless's palm, and Dream Traceless turned around in an instant and floated away.