After this dazzling series of changes, the grassland suddenly fell into a wave of extremely strange silence.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Luan, who was putting his sword into the sheath, especially Yang Zhao, who didn't even forget about his surprise, and his eyes were just blank.

Looking at Yun Luan's calm and calm face, with no fluctuations, Yang Zhao pursed his lips and tried his best to keep his face calm, but there was still shock in his dilated and constricted pupils.

There is no other reason, just because of Yun Luan's move, he seems to have seen it there?

"How is it possible?" Yang Zhaoyao looked at the seemingly familiar and unfamiliar sword shadow in the sky, and was stunned for a while.

Lian Yi also turned his gaze to Yang Zhao and asked, "Do you see if this is the same as ......?"

Yang Zhao nodded and did not speak, but in his heart, there was still a sword shadow that had been blurred, occasionally turning ripples.

But he looked at the calm and decisive Yunluan who was indifferent to the blood, and he couldn't match it for a while.

Yang Zhao was puzzled in his heart, but now was not the time to stay, that Tianpeng's death was not as simple as the death of a demon beast for these demon beasts, Tianpeng looked more like the leader of these demon beasts.

But when Yang Zhao looked over again, those demon beasts didn't seem to lose their minds because of this, and they who had lost their companions threw resentful glances at Yun Luan at the same time, but they didn't fight, but scattered in all directions.

There were a few laughs of people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and this should be some of the demons who were following the surrounding people to join in the fun, and they didn't know the cause and effect of the matter. But that doesn't prevent them from using it for fun. The voice was extremely harsh in the open space.

Yang Zhao was hidden in the mouth of the cave, observing the figures in the sky through the cracks.

What attracted his attention the most was Yun Luan.

I don't know if it's because the time spent looking at it is too long, a few miles away, Yun Luan suddenly looked back and looked in this direction.

Yang Zhao's heart jumped, and he closed his eyes, a little later. The face is hot. Apparently her gaze swept over.

From this alone, Yang Zhao knew that this Yunluan's cultivation was indeed good, if he was not suppressed by this world. I'm afraid I'm ......

But. It seems that this Yunluan seems to have some relationship with the owner of this cave. It's not a small possibility.

However, somehow, I looked at Yun Luan's blurred outline from afar. He had a strong premonition in his heart, and he was gradually freed from the shackles of reason.

At this moment, Yun Luan's deep and pure voice was poured into his ears.

The sound was not very high, but it made the air in a radius of hundreds of miles vibrate together, making people feel that the sound was like being in their ears, clear and natural.

"These monsters are no longer in trouble, let's just get rid of them, and don't cause more trouble!"

This kind of old-fashioned and rigid rhetoric seemed sonorous and powerful after she killed a demon beast, with the sound of gold and iron.

However, behind those demon beasts, there was also a loud noise coming from afar: "What a majesty, so spirited! However, Miss Yunluan's words should be said in the ears of the adults in black, that is really interesting!"

This sounds like a cynicism, but he has to bring out the "great god" of the black cloth show to support the scene, obviously he is not as tough as he seems in his heart.

Yang Zhao was full of thoughts in this person's heart, and smiled silently, but ......

"Since you have the strength to kill those demon beasts, but instead you will spare their lives, right?"

Yun Luan's words sounded very heavy, but in the ears of Yang Zhao, who was already half in the know, it was a little out of bounds.

Whether it is judging from the arrangement of the Chaotic Star Immortals or the behavior of the black-clothed show, these two big men understand that the things they have arranged are just a name, and the really valuable things are still after the steady ban of this palace.

What does Yunluan mean by this......

"Don't these demons outside the world know that there are mechanisms in this palace?"

Yang Zhao felt that it was very possible, if this was the case, there was something worth taking advantage of the attitude of the demons outside the world.

The sudden stimulus sent a chill to the back of his head, a dangerous reaction that was even faster than a warning in a jumpsuit.

Without thinking about it at all, he turned around and crashed into the witch tree beside him, and the next moment, he appeared from the other side of the tree.

Earlier, a hand was inserted into the broken branch, and the tough broken branch suddenly lost a qiē of water.

The flying dust made Yang Zhao's eyes narrow, and he couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly for a while.

But at this moment, he couldn't tell clearly, before the dust cleared, the next wave of attacks from the other party followed, and the sharp wind pressure made him feel as if there were countless knives scraping his face.

"Be careful. The dress snuggled in Yang Zhao's arms and said vigilantly to him.

Yang Zhao nodded, put the jumpie on his back, and then screamed, the endless purple void intent steamed on the void sword, and the gurgling smoke seemed to be born in a mist of mist, and suddenly it shimmered outside.

At his level, the Purple Void True Intention is already randomly shaped, changing endlessly, and as soon as the front end of the Purple Void Intention touches the other party's true breath, it will change spontaneously, and through the gap of the other party's true breath, it will hum and roar.

The dust and ash on the outside were immediately pushed into intangible, and the cultivation of both sides had come out of the limitations of the body, symbiotic resonance with the external vitality, and the true breath was connected, and there was a detonation in the atmosphere, and I don't know how many qi machines were out of place, stirring the heaven and earth vitality, and generating countless turbulence.

Just this time, those demon beasts a few miles away, and those demons outside the sky all had a sense together, and they looked over here together.

Yang Zhao didn't have the heart to think about this.

The murderous aura of the opponent in front of him was like substance, and he couldn't breathe at all.

The figures of the two of them first parted outward, and then seemed to be pulled by an invisible big hand, and they were sucked together.

At the moment when his body was staggered, Yang Zhao had at least dodged hundreds of sword qi that were enough to split limbs and arms, but he had finally confirmed the identity of the person who came.

However, he didn't understand the other party's intention.

For some reason, for some reason, the other party didn't use the move that killed those Shadow Assassins just now, but only used it to refer to the sword. He can also use the taste of killing the six realms, fierce and ruthless.

Therefore, this stormy sword momentum simply compressed Yang Zhao's body in a circle, giving him the upper hand.

"If he had used the same trick he had just done to kill those Shadow Assassins, what kind of might it be?"

Yang Zhao even blocked and dodged, and after dealing with the opponent's attack, he screamed again, and the purple void was like a long wind through the gorge, rolling flames, and swept abruptly. Blocked the opponent. Then he shouted, "What do you want to do with your seniors?"

But the other party didn't answer, and what responded to Yang Zhao was just a more ruthless sword aura.

Yang Zhao changed three positions in a row before he barely dodged. But he kept talking. shouted angrily: "Why did the seniors kill me?"

Only he understands. This is pure fart.

However, listening to the other party's ears, it is a different taste.

And just after saying these words. The other party's sword momentum slowed down, and he said coldly: "What are you doing in this world for?"

Yang Zhao secretly called, but his face was just right to frown and said, "I'm here to train......

After a question and an answer, the distance between the two was slightly widened, and Yang Zhao could finally look at this person a little.

This person was dressed in a gray robe, with a cold face, and two rather dense mustaches, looking middle-aged.

What impressed Yang Zhao the most was his gray and cold eyes, at first glance, it looked like seeing a lifeless cemetery, but there were countless screaming and howling spirits imprisoned inside.

In addition to the role of a special method, this is probably not unrelated to the bloody hands of him.

Listening to Yang Zhao's words, the other party's brows were also slightly furrowed, but the look in his eyes was still the same, and he was followed by another sword qi slash.

Everywhere I looked, the smell of burnt paste came from the air.

Yang Zhao only thought that this blow was no different from the previous one, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he knew that it was going to be bad.

I don't know what technique this sword qi used, Yang Zhao only felt that the qi in his body was all broken under this sword, and the purple void intent that had originally come out violently couldn't help but suffocate under this sword.

Although this feeling is fleeting, it is enough for him to suffer a big loss!

Yang Zhao watched as the opponent's fierce and peerless sword qi slashed across his chest, although he used his incomparably pure true yuan and the sword qi barrier formed by the void sword, he was still swept by the opponent's fingertips.

Thinking of the big tree that had just died and turned to ashes in an instant, Yang Zhao only felt creepy.

Fortunately, he has been experienced in a hundred battles over the years, and his experience is quite rich, and he doesn't look at what that sword qi is pointing at, he urges the void sword with one hand to force back that sword qi, and with the other hand, he also arranges a prohibition to protect the body of the jumper.

"Come with me, I won't kill you for the time being!"

The man said this, but he slashed down with another sword qi.

"Kill your brother-in-law!"

Yang Zhao squeezed out this scolding from between his teeth, and his already pale face was even more white and transparent at this time.

But the killing intent aroused his madness, and in the face of the sword qi that was slashed by the other side again, he roared, and it was also a void sword that met him again.

He only said that he would not kill, but the man would never mind cutting off his arm first.

The sword momentum continued unabated, and in a sound like the resonance of gold and iron, the sword qi of the two sides collided together.

At this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in the man's gray eyes, which seemed to have remained unchanged for many years.

This is by no means a simple surprise!

I saw that when the Void Sword came into contact with that sword qi, it gradually gave birth to a clear heavenly light, so clear that it seemed to illuminate the passage in the entire cave.

The sword qi that could have corrupted all things was on top of the Void Sword, but it didn't leave even a trace on it.

So there was a flower in front of this person's eyes, this void sword - he could only describe it like this, as if it had suddenly bounced out, like thunder, but in the end, it was like a dust brush, opposite his sword qi.

But he was bored, and took Yang Zhao's vengeful sword as ordered.

Yang Zhao's sword was not majestic, but when it was attached to his chest, purple qi shrouded it, and in an instant, at least nearly a hundred changes were changed, and it was extremely capable of traction.

No matter how strong this person's true breath is, in such a high-frequency change, he will also be stabbed to pieces.

However, to Yang Zhao's surprise, this person actually shook the peerless divine weapon in his hand with just one move! (To be continued......