Yuan Shiyun is like a god of war, the fruit of the juice, people block people from flying.

She kept moving.

There was no enemy in the first battle.

The eighth order of the True Dragon Realm, one move!

The ninth order of the True Dragon Realm, one move!

The pinnacle of the True Dragon Realm, it's still a move!

Even the Heavenly Vein Realm is a move!

Those elders of Yuan Village saw with their own eyes that Yuan Xuanlin was knocked away by Yuan Shiyun with a punch in front of Yuan Shiyun, and he smashed heavily under the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

They even saw with their own eyes that Yuan Xuanshuang was shocked by Yuan Shiyun's move.

He vomited blood and is still unconscious.

Shock!

This scene in front of you!

It was unbelievable to them.

This is not a thousand people besieging one person at all, but one person single-handedly fighting thousands of people, or even crushing the latter.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

One figure after another flew out of the battle circle and fell into the source village.

This moment.

Those elders in the source village only felt that there was a chilling air on their backs, and they were drenched in cold sweat.

All the way up to ......

Yuan Shiyun killed Tianjiao, the last generation of the younger generation of Yuan Village, hard.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Now in the central area of the entire source village, there are thousands of people lying horizontally and vertically.

There was only one person, standing indifferently against the wind.

Dead!

Repression!

At this moment, the wind in the valley of Yuancun carried a trace of bloody breath constantly blowing, revealing a chilling chill.

Elders of the source village.

One by one, they were stunned.

As if they had been clicked on the acupoints, they stared at the dead or wounded, the children of the source village lying on the ground, and then looked at the figure standing in the wind between the sea of corpses.

Consternation!

Aghast!

Hair by hair, almost at the same time, stood upside down.

The boundless unbelievable, the endless shock, keep pouring into my heart.

"It's... This...... Defeated?How can this be? How can this be???

Yuan Aotian, the village chief of Yuan Village, couldn't accept the scene in front of him at all, and he even suspected that he was hallucinating. The other elders, they couldn't help but rub their eyes:

"What's going on?"

"Impossible!

"What opportunity did she get?"

"Why? Why did she become so tough?"

“.......”

Yuan Wushan was defeated before, and they might be able to blame it on Yuan Wushan because he underestimated the enemy, and he didn't understand Yuan Shiyun's moves, let alone Yuan Shiyun's strength.

But!

And now?

Among the thousands of disciples in front of him, the strength of Yuan Xuanshuang and Yuan Xuanlin is all in the Heavenly Vein Realm.

Coupled with the help of thousands of True Dragon Realm eighth and ninth, and even the peak disciples of the True Dragon Realm.

But he still lost to Yuan Shiyun!

Defeated without reservation!

Devil!

At this moment, in the eyes of those principals in Yuan Village, Yuan Shiyun was simply as terrifying as a devil.

Merely.

They can't imagine it.

At this time, Yuan Shiyun, deep in her heart, was also extremely shocked and unbelievable.

Before!

When Ling Xiao gave her this task, she didn't have the confidence to be able to do the scene in front of her - one person against thousands of people.

The reason for acceptance.

It's because of Yuan Shiyun's dislike of almost everyone in Source Village.

There is also the reverence and obedience to Ling Xiao, the son.

Even if it's death!

She also didn't want to live with remorse.

He didn't want Ling Xiao to be disappointed in her.

However!

At this very moment.

Only then did Yuan Shiyun truly understand that his sixth order of the Heavenly Vein Realm was different from the ordinary sixth order of the Heavenly Vein Realm.

Because she had been refining her body before.

It also absorbs the benefits brought by Jingwei Shenshui.

The strength of her condensation and absorption of aura is completely above that of ordinary people, and even a hundred times the gap.

The purity of the aura is a hundred times that of ordinary people.

It was only now that she could be sure that she could not only complete the sixth order of the Heavenly Vein Realm, but even cross two or three levels to win.

The ninth order of the Heavenly Vein Realm!

There was only one person in the source village in her memory.

And she.

In just a few days.

It can be so far.

This......

Agitated!

Shock!

Thanksgiving!

At this moment, in Yuan Shiyun's heart, his reverence for Ling Xiao became more and more intense.

The next moment!

"Huh!"

Saw.

Yuan Shiyun's eyes turned, and he looked directly at the stunned principals of Yuan Village who were standing on the high platform.

She said coldly: "Today, I want to get back the justice !! eighteen years ago."

With that, Yuan Shiyun's voice fell.

Her wrist flicked slightly.

"Boom!"

A cold sword appeared in her hand in an instant.

"Da Da Da!"

Yuan Shiyun's footsteps moved forward slowly, and her cold eyes looked directly at the elders of Yuan Village.

At this time, she has become the god of war.

She wants to wash away all the previous shame!

From now on!

There is no more source village in the world!

Looking at Yuan Shiyun's figure, the elders of Yuan Village were all stunned.

Yuan Aotian and the others only felt cold all over their bodies.

They knew that Yuan Shiyun must hate them to the core, and wanted to crush them to ashes.

Because they are the culprits who swept away the main line.

Only they died.

The knots in Yuan Shiyun's heart will disappear.

But!

They didn't want to die at all.

"Yuan Shiyun!

Yuan Aotian roared.

"Huh!"

The next moment!

I saw that Yuan Aotian's figure flashed out and swept in the direction of Yuan Shiyun.

Yuan Shiyun did not react to this.

is still indifferent, with a thick color of disdain and coldness in her eyes, and even the corners of her mouth are curled with disdain.

At this time, the source of the poem.

In her mind, many images flashed.

That's the scene of her previous life in the source village.

That was the picture of her parent's care and love before.

In Yuan Shiyun's opinion, it was her happiest time.

But!

It's the person in front of you!

Since he initiated the matter of exterminating the main line.

Since he has persuaded most of the factions in the source village, they will deal with the main line of the source village together.

That's him!

Yuan Shiyun looked at Yuan Aotian's face.

Her eyebrows are slightly frowned!

In her opinion, this person, even if he splits the corpse of five horses and scatters his bones and ashes, it is not enough to eliminate the anger in his heart.

She stopped.

looked at Yuan Aotian's figure blankly and swept towards him.

Stay.

The figure of Yuan Aotian.

When he was only ten meters away from Yuan Shiyun's location, Yuan Shiyun's expression changed abruptly, and a strong killing intent appeared.

"Huh!"

I saw that Yuan Shiyun suddenly raised the cold sword in his hand and slashed in the direction of Yuan Aotian.