Seeing Yun Qingyang lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassed state, the Golden Lotus Demon Boys got carried away.

began to frantically launch a fierce attack on Yun Qingyang.

Knowing the power of the Golden Lotus Demon Boy, Yun Qingyang did not dare to slack off, and immediately condensed the Flowing Cloud Blade in his hand to resist in front of him.

When the golden lotus demon boy's white and tender arm struck the sword body of the Flowing Cloud Blade, the golden lotus under him seemed to have self-consciousness, breaking away from the demon boy's feet and crashing into Yun Qingyang.

Yun Qingyang, who didn't dare to be careless, hurriedly jumped back and dodged the impact of the golden lotus.

The sneak attack did not succeed, and Jin Lian quickly returned to the feet of the demon boy.

"It turned out to be separated!" Yun Qingyang, who thought he was safe, wiped a cold sweat, never thinking that the two could be separated.

Without giving Yun Qingyang time to rest, the Golden Lotus Demon Boys floated towards Yun Qingyang's location.

Yun Qingyang, who was holding a sword in both hands and concentrating on resisting the enemy, suddenly remembered the three methods of the wisdom sword taught by Tianhai Yueji, and wanted to try it.

"Piercing the Clouds!"

Staring at the floating Golden Lotus Demon Boys, Yun Qingyang roared angrily and swung the Flowing Cloud Blade in his hand towards them.

Two red swords rushed straight towards the Golden Lotus Demon Boys.

The few Golden Lotus Demon Boys floating in front of them didn't care about the strangeness in front of them at all, and rushed forward with the two sword rays.

When his body came into contact with the sword, the Golden Lotus Demon Boy regretted it very much, but it was too late, and he didn't have time to inform the unsuspecting accomplices behind him, so his body was immediately cut in half, and his body died.

The reaction was not timely, and several Golden Lotus Demon Boys in the rear were also hit and cut in half.

After successfully killing the six Golden Lotus Demon Boys with one blow, the power of the two sword rays gradually weakened, and they were resisted by the last Golden Lotus Demon Boy to be detected.

"The power is not bad!" Solving six threats at once, Yun Qingyang nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing their companions die, the remaining fourteen Golden Lotus Demon Boys became angry and roared towards the sky.

As the roar disappeared into the air, fourteen Golden Lotus Demon Boys rushed towards Yun Qingyang.

It seems that the collusion is good, and Yun Qingyang is surrounded in the middle in an orderly manner.

After the fourteen Golden Lotus Demon Boys used eye contact, they besieged Xiang Yun Qingyang together.

At this time, Yun Qingyang showed a strange smile, which was in Yun Qingyang's arms.

"I can't kill me one by one, so let me be annihilated with one blow!" Yun Qingyang said proudly, intending to annihilate the remaining fourteen Golden Lotus Demon Boys with one move.

At this time, Yun Qingyang did not act, because the farther away the power, the weaker the power, Yun Qingyang planned to let the fourteen Golden Lotus Demon Boys get closer.

Soon, fourteen Golden Lotus Demon Boys appeared beside Yun Qingyang, reaching out to attack his body.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yun Qingyang just jumped, his head down, and he held the Flowing Cloud Blade tightly in his hand.

"Starlight extinction!"

Yun Qingyang roared angrily, and after staying in the air for a moment, he stabbed a sword at the center where the fourteen Golden Lotus Demon Boys were.

Suddenly, with the Flowing Cloud Blade as the center, six red sword rays shot straight towards the surroundings.

The sword was several times more powerful than before, and all the moments it hit were turned into ashes.

At this time, the only two Golden Lotus Demon Boys who had escaped the sword stood in place stunned, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, a violent vibration came from behind Yun Qingyang, and feeling a familiar aura, Yun Qingyang hurriedly retreated.

"Not good, Soul Reaver!" Yun Qingyang said in surprise when he remembered this breath.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed!

Finding Yun Qingyang from afar, who was looking for him from afar, he kept recalling the picture of himself being pierced on the soles of his feet, and walked towards his location while roaring.

Along the way, the roar of the Soul Reaver Demon Envoy shook the disciples who were fighting bloodily to defend the sect not far away.

The monsters fighting them stopped, standing motionless as if the Imvenous Destroyer had given an order.

Seizing this opportunity, the sect disciples launched an attack and attacked towards the motionless monster.

Since the monsters did not resist, they were quickly slaughtered, and the ground was littered with the shattered corpses of the monsters.

The vengeful Soul Reaver Demon Envoy just turned his head to look at his subordinates, didn't take it seriously, and continued to walk towards Yun Qingyang.

Worried that the only two Golden Lotus Demon Boys left when he fought with the Soul Reaper Demon Envoy came out to make trouble.

Seizing the opportunity to stand still, Yun Qingyang slashed the two Golden Lotus Demon Boys with one sword and one sword.

Seeing that there was no threat, Yun Qingyang cautiously raised the Flowing Cloud Blade in his hand, set up his sword posture and waited for the arrival of the Soul Snatcher Demon Envoy.

Soon, the Soul Snatcher Demon Envoy full of anger appeared in front of Yun Qingyang.

The Soul Reaver raised the golden hammer in his hand and smashed it towards Yun Qingyang's head.

If this hammer hits, Yun Qingyang will definitely have his brain splashed, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he hurriedly retreated backwards to dodge.

Seeing that he easily dodged his own thrashing, the enraged Soul Reaver Demon Envoy went crazy and kept swinging his heavy hammer towards Yun Qingyang's foothold.

"It's not a way to dodge all the time, it won't have any effect!" Yun Qingyang muttered to himself.

Yun Qingyang, who wanted to fight back, immediately adjusted his posture, no longer dodging backwards, and rushed towards the cumbersome body of the Soul Reaver with an arrow step.

Clenching the Cloud Blade in his hand, he stabbed the Heart of the Soul Reaver with a sword.

Before he could react, the cumbersome Soul Reaver was stabbed in the heart by Yun Qingyang, but only hit the hard golden armor.

Unharmed, the Soul Reaver became furious again and struck the unsuspecting Yun Qingyang with a hammer.

His body was clinging to the hammer, and he was swung out, smashing trees one by one, until he hit a thick tree.

Falling with the trend, Yun Qingyang fell to the ground in embarrassment, although he became a cultivator, there was still a long gap.

A mouthful of blood spurted into the sky from Yun Qingyang's mouth, forming a thick blood mist.

Realizing the gap in strength between himself and the Soul Reaver Envoy, Yun Qingyang immediately crawled into the distance.

The Soul Snatcher Demon Envoy, who had finally found Yun Qingyang, did not intend to let Yun Qingyang escape so easily, so he strode towards the direction where he was.

It didn't take long for the Soul Snatcher to catch up with Yun Qingyang.

After learning a painful lesson, the Soul Reaver no longer used his feet to trample on Yun Qingyang, and smashed it into Yun Qingyang in front of him with a heavy hammer.

Seeing that the hammer was smashing towards him violently, Yun Qingyang immediately waved the Flowing Cloud Blade in his hand and fought bloodily.

With only one blow, Yun Qingyang fell, fortunately with the protection of the Flowing Cloud Blade, otherwise he would have turned into a pulp.

After Yun Qingyang struggled to resist the heavy hammer, the Soul Reaver seized this opportunity and smashed the other hammer towards Yun Qingyang, who was powerless.

Yun Qingyang only had one Flowing Cloud Blade, and no other weapon to defend against the attacks of the Soul Reaver.

Seeing that danger was coming, and also feeling that his limit was approaching, Yun Qingyang closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death.