Two hundred thunder runes erupted in this small area, and all the thunder masses condensed together to form a huge thunderball, which was four or five zhang in size. The terrifying thunder and lightning bombarded with the terrifying palm prints taken by the wizened old man.

For a master of the third order, the third-order thunder talisman is equivalent to a small firecracker thrown on an adult's body, and there may be a slight pain, or it may be startled when you don't pay attention. But it can't do real fatal damage. Countless thunder talismans were thrown, and it was also Yi Yunfei, including Yi Yunzong, who was holding a fluke mentality. They had also seen that when many Thunder Talismans converged, their power would be greatly enhanced, and they pinned their last hope on this.

But what I didn't expect was that the palm that this old man slapped was so powerful, and the talisman seal couldn't get close to him within three zhang at all, at this time, under the suppression of the palm wind, although it was much later than before, it could be regarded as an unprecedented burst of power, and the power of hundreds of thunder talismans was concentrated, even if it was a master at the peak of the Xuan, it was difficult to carry this terrifying power.

At this time, although the thunder talisman did not bombard the body of the thin old man, the people under the palm wind did suddenly feel their bodies loosened, and the power of the thunder talisman still played a certain role after all, offsetting most of the palm print power, and the people who were suppressed to the point of being extremely uncomfortable seemed to be able to breathe freely after holding their breath in the water for a long time, greedily gasping for air, and looking at the shining thunderball in mid-air with a look of hope.

However, in the end, he still underestimated the terrifying power of the Tongxuan master, although the palm print was offset by the power of the thunder talisman Most of the power, but the speed of the descent did not decrease at all, just when everyone was just relieved, they only felt a terrifying pressure suppressing the body, sinking deep into the ground, and in a moment, dozens of people vomited blood and were seriously injured. Everyone in Yi Yunzong was nailed to the ground as if they had been hit by a pile driver.

Not to mention the disciples of the Golden Tiger Guard and the Red Flame Guard behind him, even Yi Yunfei was also cracked in his muscles and bones by this palm, his five organs were displaced, and blood gushed out in a big mouth, in the face of a master of this level, he didn't even have the slightest chance to resist, if it wasn't for the power of the thunder talisman just now, it is estimated that everyone would be killed immediately if this palm came down.

At this time, although he temporarily passed a catastrophe, it only temporarily delayed the time of death, and the thin old man's palm just now, so lightly described, it seemed that if he waved ten palms and eight palms like this, there was no pressure on him at all, but the people of Yi Yunzong were no longer able to withstand even one palm.

"I'm going to die here, brothers, I have fulfilled my oath and lived and died with you!" Yi Yunfei's face was gloomy, seeing that it was impossible to escape, his voice was hoarse, and he turned around a little apologetically and said to the people of Yi Yunzong behind him.

"Sect Master, follow you, even if you die, you will not regret it!" Zhao Yu and Li Hu shouted almost in unison.

"Live and die together!" all the disciples shouted in unison, although most of them were seriously injured and lacked qi, but this cry was desolate and heroic.

The thin old man's eyes narrowed slightly, he was a little surprised by the power of Yi Yun Zong's thunder talisman, and he was also a little surprised that these people could actually withstand his palm without dying, and sighed softly. However, he was not too surprised, and with a wave of his palm, the exact same aura fluctuation appeared again, and the terrifying palm power slapped down at a faster speed than just now.

"Yi Yun, Yi Yun,

How many heroes and heroes have come to admire you

Yiyun, Yiyun

How many magical stories are telling you everywhere

Superb martial arts

Unique

Yi Yunzong shocked the Quartet......"

I don't know who started it, but soon the voices were connected, low and desolate. In this last moment, all the disciples sang this song with the last strength of their lives. This song was not long ago, and it was still their imagination of the future Yi Yun Sect. And at this moment, what is sung is their unwillingness and stubbornness.

"I'm going to die!" It's not the first time Yi Yunfei has faced such a life and death crisis, and the experience of walking on the edge of death is not once or twice, and he can be regarded as numb, without those memories and sighs, he just quietly closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"It's cheap for you!" The thin old man also knew that under this palm, these people would have no reason to survive, so he frowned lightly and shook his sleeves.

And at this moment, from the top of the steps where everyone from Yi Yunzong had just gone up the mountain, a soft sigh suddenly came. This sigh should not be loud, but it is very strange that almost everyone on the mountain heard this soft sigh.

"What person?" the thin old man raised his eyebrows, vaguely sensing a crisis. He is a cultivator, a person can silently reach within a hundred meters of him, he is unaware of it, and the person who comes is definitely not weak.

Yi Yunfei heard this sigh, feeling a little familiar, and just wanted to release his divine thoughts to investigate, only to see a figure in the woods behind everyone floating like lightning, with a wave of one palm, gusts of wind and thunder sounded, and a tornado-like energy burst up with this wave, towards the thin old man's palm print.

Everyone in Yi Yunzong felt the pressure relaxed, and they all looked back at the man, the figure was like electricity, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all, but everyone still recognized this person, because there was a huge wine gourd pinned to the person's waist.

"I didn't want to meddle in your business. But Yin Xiuyuan's little doll, when you took someone to kill my apprentice, I didn't make a move!" The strong wind collided with the palm print, and if you could see the invisible and colorless power, you would find that these forces were scattered and splashed like fireworks, and disappeared in a moment. The person who came was Yuan Guizong, he was holding a big wine jug, standing in the air, and said in a light tone.

"Who are you? You actually know my name?" The thin old man is Yin Xiuyuan in the mouth of Yuan Guizong, known as the little doll, although this thin old man was furious, but he couldn't figure out the details of Yuan Guizong, and asked calmly.

"Is your name great? When you were still wearing open crotch pants, your father Yin Jinghong's kid took you to Kaiyang Sect to apprentice, and you also soaked a soak of urine in the main hall, what did your father call you at that time? Are you called Erwazi?" Yuan Guizong took a sip of wine, smiled disdainfully, and continued.

"Who the hell are you?" Yin Xiuyuan's face became more and more solemn, and he exclaimed.

"Later, when you cultivated in Kaiyang Sect, you couldn't talk about hard work, but you were a little clever, relying on the improvement of medicine all the way, your master Zhao Zhan beat you a few times, but he was a lot more honest. Later, you had a crush on your junior sister Liu Xiaojing, and you didn't dare to say it like a girl. Later, Liu Xiaojing and Zhao Wouji, the second senior brother of Kaiyang Sect, fell in love and became husband and wife. At this time, you are bold, pestering others, looking for death and life, Zao Wou-Ki at first thought about the master easily, and tolerated you a lot. Unexpectedly, that night, you took advantage of Zao Wou-ki's departure to do business, and actually ......" Yuan Guizong had to tell the story like a few family treasures, and everyone listened to it with relish, but Yin Xiuyuan was mentioned by Yuan Guizong The first regret in his life, how could he be allowed to finish speaking.

"Enough! No matter who you are, you're going to die!" Yin Xiuyuan shouted, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air. The long sword emitted bursts of green light, which was particularly dazzling in the Night Sky Sect, and with a wave, a sword light came out of the sword, and the speed quickly headed towards the top of Yuan Guizong's head.

"Yunfei, take a good look, for the teacher to let you see the true power of the sect's peerless learning today!" Yuan Guizong did not panic in the slightest, casually hung the wine jug on his waist, waved his hands, and greeted the sword light.

Yi Yunfei looked carefully, this move was exactly one of the moves in the [Ten Thousand Breaking Attack Technique] [Breaking the Sky], at this time, Yuan Guizong came out, and he came easily, without hindrance, and with a wave of his hand, he gave full play to the power of this move, and his hands emitted a golden light in the night sky, although this light was only a short range, but everyone who saw it felt its invincibility.

The cyan sword light was originally amazingly powerful, like a cyan crescent moon that spun rapidly, and when it touched Yuan Guizong's palms, it was like a flutter, flying piece by piece, without hurting Yuan Guizong in the slightest.