But Bei Gong Wushuang reached out and took out a piece of purple jade and handed it to Yun Yang: "Brother Yun, this jade slip contains all the information about all the saints and their followers, regardless of their personal cultivation, combat power, appearance , affiliations, skills, killing moves, and even temperament and personality... are all introduced in considerable detail."
He smiled cutely and said: "This is also our agreement."
Yun Yang took it and said, "Oh?" Then he input his spiritual consciousness to check, and there was no doubt that he was there.
"This is the condition I agreed to with Brother Yun early. Our covenant is witnessed by the oath of heaven..." Beigong Wushuang chuckled: "To be honest with Brother Yun, this includes all the information about me and my followers. Everything is there, nothing is missing.”
Yun Yang laughed and said, "I've seen Brother Beigong's sincerity. We all have a happy cooperation."
With the oath of heaven in front, this information will naturally not be false.
Yun Yang paused and said, "Brother Beigong, don't worry, I will always remember the conditions for agreeing to you."
Just when he said this, Beigong Wushuang suddenly said lightly: "Really?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand and took action at the same time as the other two people following him. The two masters of the Saint King, one on the left and one on the right, came out with their swords and pierced Yun Yang's left and right ribs fiercely. The moment he entered the body, the profound energy suddenly erupted. The two men saw the opportunity quickly and immediately let go and abandoned their troops. However, they did not retreat but instead advanced. Two pairs of palms struck Yun Yang's body like a storm, hundreds of palms in succession!
Bei Gongwu, who was directly opposite, shook his hands, and a short sword suddenly appeared, mixed with a strong aura of death and destruction. It penetrated from Yun Yang's forehead, and then pressed another palm on Yun Yang's forehead like lightning. At the chest position, a powerful sinister energy forcefully invaded the heart!
Bei Gong Wushuang succeeded with one blow and without stopping, he had already exited the ten-foot space. He looked at Yun Yang with a smile, nodded and smiled: "Brother Yun, I'm offended."
The three-man joint attack came so unexpectedly that Yun Yang, who was between his elbows and armpits, seemed to be unable to cope with it. His whole body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.
His body suddenly suffered so many heavy blows, but he seemed to have no reaction, but blood kept flowing out of his mouth; he raised his head tremblingly, with confusion still in his eyes, looked at Bei Gong Wushuang, and murmured: " Why?"
Beigong Wushuang apologized: "Brother Yun, thank you for accepting my sincerity. Our cooperation has been true from the beginning. I also sincerely hope that if I am unable to kill you, you can help me get rid of you." If we lose a few opponents, we will not harm each other and benefit from each other... But in the final analysis, my most fundamental purpose is still to kill you. The only difference is whether there is a chance. Let me say this, you can Do you understand?!"
Yun Yang laughed miserably: "I see..."
The divine light in his eyes quickly overflowed, and even his pupils continued to dilate. He murmured: "So... these information and intelligence are all false?"
Bei Gong Wushuang said: "How could it be false? All this information is true, and it really can't be true anymore. When I was dating Brother Yun, I didn't lie to Brother Yun even a single word. Otherwise, how could I escape the punishment of heaven?" Punishment...I'm really sorry that a hero like Brother Yun died in my hands."
"Hehehehe..." Yun Yang laughed in a low voice: "Yes, yes, I am also very disappointed... If the death is at the hands of other saints, I can accept it, but why do you, the biological sons of the Lord of Tiangong, have to do it? Are you going to kill me? If the stars in the east are like this, so are you?"
Bei Gong Wushuang said with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry. Brother Yun, rest in peace. After you close your eyes, I will chop off your head. In this way, you will not feel the pain. This is also me The only thing I can do for you.”
Yun Yang suddenly laughed: "You have never died, how do you know you won't feel pain if you do this?!"
Bei Gong Wushuang's expression suddenly changed: "You... how come you're not dead yet?"
Yun Yang sighed leisurely: "I disappoint the Holy Son of Beigong..."
He slowly straightened up, and first the blood hole on his forehead disappeared, followed by the heavy injuries from the swords stuck in his body.
In the horrified eyes of Bei Gong Wushuang, Yun Yang shook his head, shook his neck, and made a clicking sound.
The mysterious light in his right hand flashed, and a knife suddenly appeared in his hand. When he stretched out his left hand, another flute appeared in the void.
"You... how could you not be dead?" Bei Gong Wushuang said in shock: "You... weren't you sealed by the demon clan? How can you still operate such magical and secret techniques?"
Yun Yang said calmly: "You really shouldn't worry about this. What you should think more about now is... will your death be painful later?"
The next moment, Beigong Wushuang turned around and ran away.
"Young Palace Master, leave quickly!"
The two masters of the Saint King who were following him on both sides joined forces and rushed forward to block him like crazy tigers.
A fierce light flashed in Yun Yang's eyes. During this period, the raging anger that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out. He waved the purple jade flute with his left hand, and two purple jade flutes appeared in the air, meeting the two holy kings respectively. .
Yun Yang himself, on the other hand, chased Bei Gong Wushuang without any hindrance.
Just as he was chasing him out, there were two soft pops on the left and right, and the two masters of the Holy Lord were completely reduced to nothing!
The spirit and soul are destroyed, and there will be no recovery.
After annihilating the enemy with one blow, the two purple jade flutes that were seen in the air disappeared immediately.
But Yun Yang's face looked a little pale, and he put away the purple jade flute without saying a word.
Although the power of the purple jade flute is extremely powerful and invincible, the amount of profound energy required to activate the purple jade flute every time is also incredibly powerful. Considering Yun Yang's current mental strength and profound strength, even if Even if he goes all out, he can only activate Ziyuxiao to attack once!
After one time, you need to wait for complete recovery before you can activate it again. If you force it, it will inevitably damage the foundation.
The movement of the purple jade flute just now almost emptied the dantian of profound energy in an instant. If it weren't for the endless spiritual power in the consciousness space that was replenished into the dantian, Yun Yang might not even have the strength to stand...
Yun Yangyun used the endless magic power and followed Bei Gong Wushuang without any delay. The distance between them was only a few dozen feet, but he did not make any effort to catch up. He just wanted to ensure that he was not left behind.
While chasing away.
While feeling the rapid recovery of profound energy in Dantian...
"Today is a good day, a good day for gratification!" Yun Yang felt the energy of cause and effect pouring in, and the look in his eyes became increasingly cold and stern.
Yun Yang and Bei Gong Wushuang chased each other endlessly, like the wind and lightning, or like a shooting star chasing the moon. At the right time, a figure appeared like lightning to intercept: "Stop!"
A sword light came towards him faster than the sound.
Yun Yang snorted, and the Heavenly Sword Technique opened the door of life and death in response to the thought, and chopped the attacker into pieces with one strike!
Although Bei Gong Wushuang is a holy son, the strength of the bodyguards around him is already at the limit of being a third-grade holy king. And with Yun Yang's current strength, he must be crushed by absolute strength. How can he be lucky to kill him instantly with one sword? !
With a flick of the sword, the person who came was dead and disappeared; Yun Yang's body passed by and the remaining soul of the person was wiped out immediately.
The dignified and powerful third-grade Saint King could not delay Yun Yang even one step, and his soul would be destroyed immediately, and he would be doomed!
Bei Gong Wushuang fled in front of him, his expression full of panic. How could he not feel that a cloud of death had already shrouded his head.
He was obviously running wildly, escaping for his life, hoping to stay away from this haze of death.
But with every step he took, every moment he escaped, he felt that the atmosphere of death was getting stronger.
But he had to escape and struggle!
Because, the God of Killing is behind you, if you don’t run away or fight for your life, you will just snap and be destroyed!
He regretted it so much at this moment that it was beyond words.
He should not have dealt with Yun Yang at all; he had made a previous agreement that as long as he did not take the initiative to target Yun Yang, even if all the Holy Sons died, he would be fine. At that time, he might be the biggest winner. !
But why can't I think about it so much, so I just... moved!
Yun Yang has been following him. Although he was chasing after him, he did not kill him.
Bei Gong Wushuang knew very well that it was not because Yun Yang was not strong enough, but that as soon as Yun Yang made a move, he would die!
But the other party did not take action, but followed slowly and slowly, growing dense and murderous intent bit by bit, becoming more and more intense.
Along the way, Beigong Wushuang's followers kept rushing out, killing Yun Yang and the mainland hero one after another, but there were no exceptions, no luck, and no one could block Yun Yang's path. The body perishes, the soul perishes, and no trace of life remains.
Yun Yang's eyes became colder and colder.
At this moment, he displayed his endless power and unparalleled power, activated the Blade of God's Will with all his strength, and wielded the Blade of God's Will!
The true power of the Blade of Providence appears in the world, and all weapons in contact with it are instantly shattered!
All the masters who rushed over fell to the sword of God's will!
With one strike of the sword, life and death are clear, victory or defeat is indisputable, and there is no mercy.
Yun Yang was always chasing after Bei Gong Wushuang, never leaving; but all those who came to stop him died under his sword.
This journey will eventually come to an end, and the Supreme Tower is already in sight ahead.
That was the residence of Dongfang Xingchen and other saints. The roar of fighting along the way was very loud, and it had already alarmed everyone in the other courtyard.
Figures of figures were flying in the air. Dongfang Xingchen, dressed in white as before, stood at the front. Looking up, he saw Beigong Wushuang fleeing for his life. From a distance, he saw Dongfang Xingchen and others shouting desperately. : "Save me! Save me quickly!"
Yu Zhenxiao and others looked at the Eastern Star from a distance and saw a figure in purple coming slowly behind Beigong Wushuang in the smoke and dust.
The person who came was wearing purple clothes and a mask. If he wasn't Xuan Huang Yunzun Yun Yang, who could he be? !
In the smoke and dust, Bei Gong Wushuang's last follower forcefully inserted himself between the two of them, brandished his knife, and struck.
They saw Lord Yun Zun, who was pushing forward forcefully, swinging his long sword. Everyone clearly did not see how he made any moves, but the Holy Lord was instantly cut in two. Following Yun Yang's figure, he passed over the sword like a flowing stream. The corpse was divided into two halves, and a soul force was about to rise, but suddenly a section of green, as transparent and crystal clear vines as jade appeared on Yun Yang's body, sweeping up the soul body in the air and retracting it.
In mid-air, the soul body screamed and completely dissipated, leaving no trace of it.
Then, the green vines disappeared.
Yun Yang, who killed the enemy with one move, still walked forward quickly, chasing Beigong Wushuang thirty or forty feet behind him.
Bei Gong Wushuang's figure had gradually slowed down, and he was panting heavily. He suddenly threw himself on the high wall and said miserably: "Save me..." The person in front of him was none other than the other holy son of Beihuang Demon Palace, Nan Tian. cloud.
Originally, judging from Bei Gong Wushuang's cultivation level, running here from the place where the incident happened just now is not even considered to be waiting for something to do. At least, he shouldn't be panting like this. It is as if someone has been doing that for a long time. , the feeling that the body is seriously hollowed out, the root cause is simply the collapse of one's own mind, being in constant panic, and the natural situation is extremely bad.
Nan Tianyun's expression changed, and when he was about to step aside, he was both the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, and even though he was at odds with his face, at such a critical moment, he would not add insult to injury and leave no way for the other party to survive.
At the right time, an indifferent voice behind Beigong Wushuang sounded faintly: "Beigong Wushuang, don't think that you have escaped. Yun will never break his promise. Just open your eyes wide and get ready to feel death." How does it taste, painful or not..."
"Look! This is what I say to you!"
The sword flashed!
The first person to bear the brunt was... Nan Tianyun, whose face was full of confusion and panic, so he flew up without any warning; his soul body had not yet appeared, but had been noticed by everyone before. The green vine that arrived appeared in the sky again and rolled away.
Nan Tianyun's head spun in the air and fell. Bei Gong Wushuang subconsciously stretched out his hands and held Nan Tianyun's head in his hands. His eyes met Nan Tianyun's wide and empty eyes, and he felt an inexplicable fear coming into his heart.
Bei Gong Wushuang trembled all over, and as soon as his hand loosened, Nan Tianyun's head immediately fell to the ground and rolled out.
The sound of the head falling was only slight, but it seemed to hit everyone's hearts directly. Everyone was shocked by it!
All the saints, without exception, trembled. They looked down quickly and saw Nan Tianyun's head rolling a few times on the ground, then stopping and facing up to the sky.
This is the first Holy Son who died in the city tonight!
Yun Yang killed Nan Tianyun with one strike!
For a moment, all the Holy Sons present were dumbfounded.
Yun Yang said lightly: "Are you satisfied now? With the death of Beigong Wushuang and Nan Tianyun, my promise to you has been fulfilled. You can go on your journey with peace of mind!"
The sword shines again. It's like a shimmering, brilliant light flying up.
Wherever the sword light passed, a large transparent hole suddenly appeared in Bei Gong Wushuang's chest, and his head immediately flew into the sky. A round column of blood spurted out from the neck cavity. His body swayed a few times and fell to the ground.
At this moment, after witnessing such a bloody scene with his own eyes, even Dongfang Xingchen's eyes showed fear that the situation was completely out of control.
Bei Gong Wushuang, in addition to having the status of the Holy Son, is also the son of the Palace Master of the Northern Wilderness Demon Palace, and his identity is the same as his own. But under Yun Yang's men, he killed him as soon as he was told, without any hesitation!
Doesn't that mean that... he treats himself...
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The update was late and it was written in the wrong direction. It was written that Beigong was not dead. Yun Yang couldn't bear to not kill the three palace masters. After finishing writing, he felt more and more uncomfortable with it, so he simply deleted them all and killed them directly...
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