Yun Yang walked slowly step by step.
His purple clothes were as if he had stepped out of the boundless sea of blood. In the eyes of everyone, they shone with the brilliance of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, while also lingering with an overwhelming murderous aura.
Every step he took on the ground made a clear sound, like the war drums of the God of Death, resounding in the hearts of everyone.
Tens of feet away from the high wall, Yun Yang finally stopped moving forward, looked up, nodded slowly, and said, "You are quite good."
There were thirty or forty people above, all looking at him angrily.
The most eye-catching among them are still those saint sons.
Eastern stars, Yu Zhenxiao, An Xinyu; Ximen Huanyu, Jia Shixiong, Feng Potian; but the Northern Wilderness Demon Palace...
Yun Yang touched his nose and discovered somewhat unexpectedly that there were no saints from the Northern Wilderness Demon Palace on it. Except for the two saints who were killed by him, the four saints from the Northern Wilderness Demon Palace were all gone. Two, none of them are here. …
Yun Yang now has a very clear understanding, that is; everyone here now wants to kill me, so it is natural and reasonable for others to kill me!
"Yun Yang!" Dongfang Xingchen shouted angrily: "How dare you!"
Dongfang Xingchen has always regarded himself as the next palace master of Dongji Heavenly Palace, and he is proud of this status. He never believes that anyone dares to kill the son of the current palace master of Dongji Heavenly Palace, whether it is a group of saints or others. This was the bottom line he once considered, but now... he doesn't dare to think like this anymore.
Bei Gong Wushuang's identity is equivalent to his, and can even be said to be exactly the same. So, Yun Yang, who dares to kill Bei Gong Wushuang, will not dare to kill him? Another holy son of the three heavenly palaces, the son of the current master of the heavenly palace? !
Yun Yang raised his eyes tiredly and said calmly: "Shut up! I've already killed you, why are you screaming?"
Dongfang Xingchen only felt a fierce and ferocious aura that he had never seen before. I couldn't help but my mouth and nose were stagnant, and I couldn't speak.
Yun Yang looked at Dongfang Xingchen, with a hint of regret in his eyes, and said calmly: "Dongfang Xingchen, do you know that among the many saints, you are the one I least want to kill!"
Dongfang Xingchen's face turned pale and he forced a smile: "Lord Yun Zun is so kind to you, and Xingchen has always followed Lord Yun as an example."
Yun Yang smiled faintly: "I don't want to kill you, just because you are Dongfang Haoran's son. Dongfang Palace Master [Ling Ling Kanshu 00ks] takes good care of me. If it is not necessary, I don't want to make him sad, even if it is No matter how high your cultivation level is, no matter how open-minded and transparent your mind is, bearing the pain of losing a child is still an unbearable and heavy price."
"So from that night on, even though your life was in my control, I never took any action. Or maybe you and I really thought that I was caring about your identity as the Holy Son and didn't dare to hurt you. Killer?!"
"The so-called Holy Son, in my eyes, is nothing, worse than shit!"
"But you should never...shouldn't always be evil." Yun Yang shook his head and sighed: "There is a saying in the world, which is...don't look back until you hit the wall. If it were anyone else, more than a dozen saint kings would have been dispatched. They came to kill me, but they couldn't kill me; they even sent out the fourth-grade Saint Lord, but they still returned without success, so they just gave up on it."
Dongfang Xingchen's face became increasingly pale.
His lips were trembling as he looked at Yun Yang with fear in his eyes.
He could hear Yun Yang becoming more and more murderous as he spoke!
"But you are different. You are tenacious. You persevere and fight against repeated defeats. You have hit the wall one after another and still refuse to give up. Now you have even invited half-saints... I am really puzzled. You want to do this at all costs." Why do you want to kill me? Just because I threaten your status? "
"From the beginning to the end, you have never thought about who the person you want to kill is and what he has done for this continent!"
"The only thing you think about is yourself, your own interests, and your own status."
"What kind of hero or hero is worthless in your eyes."
Yun Yang's voice became more and more passionate, and he said: "Today, I suddenly understand that I shouldn't have let you go. I let you go again and again. Not only am I sorry for myself, but I am also sorry for you." Your father. Because if you survive, your father will only suffer more in the future and bear more shame. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. He cannot make up his mind, nor can he kill... "
Yun Yang said quietly: "Then, I'll help him!"
Not only Dongfang Xingchen, but also Ximen Huanyu and other saints had pale faces.
Yun Yang's words were not only spoken to Dongfang Xingchen, but also to several of them. Dongfang Xingchen always had the identity of the Young Palace Master of Dongji Tiangong, Dongfang Haoran's son. They didn't even have this connection. .
An Xinyu's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and she said, "Come together and kill him!"
Ximen Huanyu shouted at the same time: "If he fights alone, maybe no one is his opponent, but if we all fight together, I don't believe that I can't defeat him alone. If I don't fight hard now, when will I do it?!"
With an order, a total of more than 40 top masters in the Supreme Tower unfurled their weapons, shouted and fought fiercely, and rushed towards Yun Yang from all directions, both in the sky and on the ground.
Yun Yang shouted, "Well done!"
Purple light flashed suddenly. Yun Yang did not use the purple jade flute anymore, but clipped it to his belt. Holding the Blade of Providence, he rushed over like a tiger into a flock of sheep without giving up.
The moment attacks like violent wind and rain fell from all directions at the same time, the Blade of Providence suddenly grew in size and turned into a long knife no less than ten feet tall. Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, it passed by, and in an instant, ninety-eight swords came one after another. !
Dang Dang Dang...
With just a moment of contact, all of Seiko Ichiban's countless weapons, without exception, were shattered to pieces.
Since Yun Yang's debut, there has never been any weapon that can compete with the Blade of Providence, and today is no exception. While countless weapons were broken into pieces, countless blood rose into the sky.
However, in the moment of the fight, the Holy Son's side had already suffered heavy casualties. Yun Yang's cultivation at this time was superior, and he had an unparalleled divine sword to complement him. Coupled with the endless magical power and superb sword skills, whoever could compete would be blocked. Invincible!
A moment later, several tragic voices continued to sound: "Holy Son, go quickly!"
Everyone present was the top cultivator in the world. They quickly judged one thing. They gathered together to besiege him, but they couldn't do anything to Yun Yang. At most, they could only slow down his steps a little. The saint sons who were leading them, at this time If you don’t leave, how long will you stay? !
But go!
Inexplicable looks flashed across the faces of the several saints. If they still couldn't kill Yun Yang after this, they would never have another chance in this life, and they had completely offended him. Even if they could escape today, they would have to do it again tomorrow. how
From the aloof Holy Son to a street rat that everyone shouts and beats? !
Facing such a Yun Zun who can reach the top of the Xuanhuang Realm as a saint anytime and anywhere, who can sleep peacefully
Ximen Huanyu shouted: "Come together!"
Dongfang Xingchen drew his sword and shouted: "Kill him!"
All the saints were united at this time and rushed out together.
The cultivation level of the Saint Sons is naturally not low.
Dongfang Xingchen's cultivation level is even more outstanding among them, and he has reached the peak level of the second-grade saint king. This spearhead charge immediately shocked the morale of his own side.
Forty-six holy kings were fighting in a circle around Yun Yang, using their fists, palms, wind claws, strength and kicks to do their best, going all out!
Facing the massive human offensive composed of the world's top combat power, Yun Yang showed no fear at all. The Divine Sword Technique slowly unfolded, and each move was like a thunderous lightning splitting the heaven and earth. The battle situation fell into a stalemate for a while.
More than 40 people want to kill Yun Yang. The hope is slim, but where is the comprehensive combat power? Yun Yang wants to defeat the joint efforts of so many people in a short time, but it is absolutely impossible, let alone The other party was desperate, but it seemed that Yun Yang was at a disadvantage!
At this time, a shadow quietly appeared on the wall. His eyes twinkled and he looked at him with eager eyes.
Those lifeless eyes were paying close attention to this huge fight. The whole person was like a shadow attached to the top of the wall. The next moment, it disappeared directly from the top of the wall and turned into nothingness.
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Yun Yang refused to retreat even an inch, using his sword to protect himself and block the enemy's moves.
Even though countless experts were surrounding him, trying their best to kill Yun Yang with one move, Yun Yang's heart was always as calm as ice and snow. The weapons and fists attacking from all directions were like projections. They had all been rehearsed in his mind in advance, and the subsequent changes of each move and style were clearly understood.
His heart was now like a calm well water, clearly reflecting the enemy's attack.
Even the mood of each person on the other side at the moment of the attack, and the changes in each person's mood, can be reflected in this well of clear water. It is a subtle feeling that everything in the world is under control.
"This is the peak state of mind of the Holy King... All things are in the heart and are not stained by worldly things!"
A sudden realization arose in Yun Yang's heart.
At the right time, a figure rushed forward like lightning, attacking fiercely. Yun Yang's long sword passed by and had already cut off the opponent's weapon, but at the same time, he felt that this person would not retreat but advance, and snatched his own in a desperate manner. Attacking in his arms, fighting with his life, Yun Yang wanted to kill him with his sword, but at the moment of his thoughts, he felt something wrong...
It seems... there seems to be a huge threat, which has been hidden in the dark, and has never taken action, but it is just like a lion fighting a rabbit, staring at it...
Then the sword movement unexpectedly slowed down a beat.
The masters exchanged blows, and the difference between life and death was reversed in an instant. The figure took advantage of this slightly slower shot and successfully rushed into Yun Yang's knife net. While being slashed by the protective knife net, his flesh and blood spattered, and at the same time, he exerted all his strength. All he could do was to hit Yun Yang's chest with a crazy palm. Yun Yang roared angrily and cut the man into two pieces with his sword. However, his body couldn't help but shake a little and took a step back.
The more than forty masters who participated in the siege saw that their side was benefiting, and they all surged forward with unprecedented excitement.
Although Yun Yang is extremely powerful, he sometimes lacks manpower. This was proven in the moment just now. The opportunity to kill Yun Yang is now!
While Yun Yang was receiving a heavy blow from his palm, he felt the pressure doubled, and the situation of the battle suddenly took a turn for the worse.
Yun Yang, who was forced to fall behind, flew out two and four moves at the same time, hoping to turn the tide. However, under Pei Ran's offensive, he couldn't help but take three steps back. The opponent saw that Yun Yang was already at a loss, and pressed forward again; The countless broken knives, broken swords, remnants of soldiers, and broken blades were all put to use, forming a dense killing net in front of Yun Yang, as if ten thousand soldiers were attacking, cutting them all with swords and killing them with their blades. The sword pierces the heart.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Dongfang Xingchen shouted angrily: "Blood-burning tactics!"
With a bang, a second-grade Saint Lord rushed forward without any hesitation, and used his flesh and blood body to forcefully attack Yun Yang's divine blade. While his body was pierced by the divine blade, he suddenly exploded to his extreme.
It was actually the self-exposure move of the powerful Saint King!
Yun Yang groaned and retreated again, but this time he even started to stagger a little.
However, the green vine that appeared again and again appeared out of thin air, winding around in the air and taking away all the souls in the field.
Faced with this scene, Dongfang Xingchen and others were naturally horrified, but they had no time to think about anything more. At this moment, Yun Yang was not going to die, or they were going to die. Whether they were dead or not was not the point anymore. They were just stunned for a moment, and then The offensive resumes, even stronger than before!
And Yun Yang almost started to curse!
Green green!
This snack guy actually comes out to pick up a bargain at this time. Can you look at the occasion and identify the situation...
"Green green!"
Yun Yang roared in his mind: "You, you, you... can't you wait for a while?"
Do you think I am really at a disadvantage and have no time to deal with those remnant souls? I am wholeheartedly setting a trap to lure out the guy who has been hiding and has not planned to take action so far... It would be better for you to just wave the vines to collect the loot. , what should I do if I get frightened...
"Ahhhhh..." Lulu knew she had made a mistake, and immediately all the leaves and vines shrank into a ball, covering her face, and tenderly cried: """Ahhhhhhhhhhh..."
Yun Yang sighed depressedly.
Every kind of owner has his own kind of pet. He has always behaved like the sky is nine feet high and plucking his feathers. He really has no position to criticize Lu Lu, at least he is not so righteous!
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The strange shadow that was originally lurking at the end of the bridge had already penetrated into the battlefield. As the several saints shouted and fought fiercely, they moved around in the shadow of the saints without anyone noticing.
He moved from one shadow to another, and then to another, probably approaching Yun Yang step by step.
And his current position is very close to Yun Yang, and now he is only one step away. In fact, he is already ready to take action.
But at this delicate moment, a throbbing feeling originating from the soul suddenly appeared. The strange figure was terrifying, and the soul was in danger.
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