Lian Yan glanced at Yi Qingyu, his eyes radiated an unprecedented light, if Qin Yu was there, he would be surprised. Because Lianyan is usually very flat, even in Yunwu Villa, most of them are sitting quietly, rarely excited, especially as excited as they are now.
"Qing Yu, do you still remember one hundred and sixty years ago?" Lian Yan smiled.
Yi Qingyu thought for a while, and then laughed: "Lian Yan, do you still remember the battle one hundred and sixty years ago? But you were too weak back then, and you couldn't even protect your own daughter and wife. You saved your life when the people of Zhendong King came, and you will not be able to escape this time."
Reaching the innate state, the life expectancy can reach five hundred years. This Yi Qingyu and Lian Yan are people who have lived for hundreds of years, and both of them have reached the innate state of Dzogchen. However, they have never ushered in the forty-nine catastrophes. Some people reach the congenital Dzogchen within one day, and they will usher in four or nine days of calamity. Some people reach the congenital Dzogchen, until they die of old age, and they will not wait for four or nine days of calamity. This depends on perception, and it cannot be forced at all.
"Run, why run? I have been waiting for this day for more than a hundred years." Lian Yan's eyes flashed sharply, "If you kill other people, I will deal with Yi Qingyu."
"Yes!" The two old men in black bowed immediately.
But Lian Yan was staring at Yi Qingyu, a soaring aura oppressed Yi Qingyu, the aura was domineering and fierce, the knife on Lian Yan's waist began to tremble, Yi Qingyu frowned slightly, and then Stretching out his orchid fingers, he greeted Lian Yan with a smile.
The two confronted each other, but one didn't make the first move.
Congenital Dzogchen, if it is not for geniuses, treasures or supernatural powers, it will take at least a hundred years to reach this state. Unless one has top-level skills such as "Ancestral Dragon Jue", or obtains some genius treasures in the prehistoric world, it can only be achieved within a few decades.
"what!"
The screams sounded, and the fighting continued. Two black-clothed old men killed Yi Feng and the other seven people, their stumps flew up, and blood scattered all over the ground. The two black-clothed old men also suffered some injuries, but under the siege of seven people, they also killed one person, and destroyed one person.
Yi Qingyu and Lianyan didn't look at those people at all.
"Clang!"
The saber at Lian Yan's waist was suddenly unsheathed, and a sharp blade burst into full bloom, and in a flash, it had already reached Yi Qingyu's body and cut through Yi Qingyu's body. And Lian Yan grabbed the saber with his hand, his body was like lightning, and after following the blade glow, he also killed Yi Qingyu.
The light of the sword passed, and the shadows scattered.
Just like that, the sword light passed across Yi Qingyu's body, but Yi Qingyu's figure turned into nothingness.
"Ah!" An old man in black suddenly screamed, and saw a small hole between his eyebrows. Then he was blown into pieces by Yi Feng and the others. Yi Qingyu's figure appeared on the other side, and Cheng Lanhua gently pinched an embroidery needle with her fingers.
"Lian Yan, you should know that my speed is the fastest, right? How can you use such a move?" Yi Qingyu said with a slight flick of his sleeves, suddenly his face changed, because he found that Lian Yan had disappeared, and Yi Qingyu closed it immediately Eye.
Yi Qingyu's figure flashed and disappeared suddenly, and at the same time, there was a clang of gold and iron clashing, and the two figures appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but in an instant, the two figures disappeared again...
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"...
There was only a burst of clashing sounds, and the speed of the two of them had reached the limit, and it was impossible to see clearly with the physiological functions of human eyes.
"Hahaha... happy, happy!" Lian Yan's loud laughter suddenly sounded, and the laughter was full of domineering and heroic spirit.
"Lian Yan, I didn't expect you to be really capable." Yi Qingyu's slightly feminine voice also sounded, and the blood was flying in the sky, but the two were so fast that others couldn't see clearly. suddenly-
The two figures appeared and stood facing each other.
A tiny hole appeared in Lian Yan's chest, and blood flowed out. And Yi Qingyu is not as unrestrained and comfortable as in the past. At this moment, his hair is disheveled, and there is an obvious knife wound on his abdomen, and blood is also gushing out.
"Haha..." Lian Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "Flowers bloom and fall, spring and autumn come, how many years, I Lian Yan waited for this day. When Li died in my arms, I had no interest in life. , life is alive, without feelings, why am I living? Money, rights, I don’t care about anything. When Li dies, I live in this world to remember the past, and... to kill you. But after so many years , you have been hiding in the depths of the Balong Army's lair, this time..."
Lian Yan stared at Yi Qingyu completely: "God is helping me, I finally found you, haha, Yi Qingyu, come on, let's fight!"
A dazzling golden light erupted from Lian Yan's body, and then Lian Yan's whole body was as dazzling as a golden sun, and there was a tough protective energy on the surface of his body, which was far stronger than the original Zhen Xu.
Feeling Lian Yan's domineering and indomitable momentum, Yi Qingyu frowned slightly.
"You old man, you are quite difficult." Yi Qingyu said impatiently, silver and black rays of light began to appear on Yi Qingyu's body, and his hair floated up, every hair was shining with sharp light, Yi Qingyu The embroidery needle in his hand was very inconspicuous.
"boom!"
The air explosion sounded suddenly, centering on Yi Qingyu and Lianyan, the air within ten meters exploded.
The only remaining old man in black was facing the siege of four people headed by Yi Feng. When he killed one of them just now, he was seriously injured. However, it is difficult for one person to kill four.
suddenly-
There were bursts of explosions, and the entire ground of the courtyard was blown up, dust flying, and the violent force forced the four of Yi Feng and the old man in black to step aside, temporarily stopping the fighting, and they all looked at the center of the courtyard .
"Thousand arrows piercing the heart!"
Yi Qingyu's sharp voice sounded, and his silver hair turned into sharp arrows to stab Lianyan in front of him. A trace of arrogance appeared on Yi Qingyu's face, it was impossible for every silver hair to have the attack power to break Lianyan's protective energy.
His real killing move is... the embroidery needle hidden in the silver hair.
"Peng!"
Lian Yan's saber slashed down, but Yi Qingyu's long hair wrapped around the saber, and Lian Yan couldn't cut it any longer. At the same time, tens of thousands of hairs pierced Lian Yan's whole body like sharp arrows, and the ten embroidery needles hidden in them also attacked from the hairs with terrifying vigor.
Lian Yan found the embroidery needle, but he didn't hide because he didn't want to hide. When revenge is avenged, his life is also a kind of spiritual fatigue.
"Hahaha… "
Lian Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed long, the laughter shook the sky.
"what!"
With a scream, Yi Qingyu's head flew into the air, his wide eyes were full of disbelief, and his hair was cut off. Yi Qingyu's head rolled to the ground, covered with dust, Yi Feng and others who were watching the battle were dumbfounded.
There were also ten holes in Lian Yan's chest, and the ten embroidery needles pierced his body, but he smiled. At this moment, he had a dark red saber in his hand.
This saber is precisely a middle-grade spiritual weapon made of flaming iron in Shizhong, and it has been stored in the body even after the words. In the beginning, Lian Yan only used the weapons from the past, but at the most critical moment, he suddenly took out this middle-grade spiritual weapon, cut off the long silver hair and Yi Qingyu's head with one blow.
Yi Qingyu's speed is extremely fast. If he had known that Lian Yan had such a spiritual weapon, he would probably have escaped long ago.
…
Sitting on the back of the black eagle, soaring above the nine heavens, Qin Yu was extremely happy.
"What a strong breath. Xiao Hei, stop!" Qin Yu clearly felt a strong and terrifying breath below. Although the distance from the high altitude to the ground is far away, the breath is really too strong, and ordinary innate experts can sense it. I realized, and Qin Yu's senses are so sensitive, so I feel it naturally.
"It's the breath of Grandpa Lian." Qin Yu discerned carefully and found out.
"Xiao Hei, get down!" Qin Yu said without hesitation, and the black eagle swooped down immediately. In just a moment, Qin Yu saw the small courtyard from a high altitude. At this moment, Lian Yanzheng cut off Yi Qingyu's head with a single knife.
"Hahaha..." Lian Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, but tears were streaming down his face.
Qin Yu saw one hole after another in Lian Yan's chest at a glance. They were holes pierced by ten embroidery needles. Qin Yu felt as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and he was stunned.