Chapter 364

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
"This boy is a great master, withdraw quickly ~" Yin Yue men one person trembles a voice to drink a, immediately let go of the body shape to run.

Both sides were scared out of their wits by Yang Yiyun's sudden killing of Shenzong.

A three-tier ancient warrior~

It's not the first level of congenitally. In congenitally, it's the entrance to the middle level. Even if it's the fifth level of congenitally, you don't want to understate an ancient warrior with the third level of congenitally.

Is Yang Yiyun born with five layers? Or congenital six?

It turns out that this guy is the master of hiding.

There's something wrong with your information.

It's not possible for anyone to kill a first three in one move.

If you don't run now, you're stupid × It's too late.

Every three levels of the congenital realm is a big barrier. Now Yang Yiyun can kill the three levels of the congenital realm with one move. There is no doubt that his cultivation is at least five levels of the congenital realm.

One by one, the three of them reacted faster and ran away.

Another Shenzong's congenital three layers were so shocked that he ran for the first time.

However, Yang Yiyun sneered: "if you want to run, it's too late ~"

He has the ability to resist the wind, can fly, has powerful spiritual power, and can look 900 meters in his eyes. Can these people escape when they are scattered?

The three who didn't pay attention to yinyuemen first focused on the remaining congenital three layers of Shenzong.

In the heart moves to resist the wind skill but rises, flies the body to the mid air, to the God Zong's congenital three layers is a palm.

"Stop it for me ~"

"Boom ~"

This palm he controls the strength, to stay alive, but also from the population to ask about Xia Lu.

Shenzong, a three-tier ancient warrior, felt the strong wind behind Bai's back. He used his hands and his whole body to deal with it immediately.

He knew that he would not be able to run far if he was locked by Yang Yiyun. Sooner or later, he would be caught up with him. Moreover, he had no confidence to run away from Yang Yiyun. On the other hand, he ignored Yang Yiyun's attack, and the one hand behind him was a way of thinking.

In a hurry to deal with, a turn back is all over the earthquake.

He saw Yang Yiyun floating in mid air.

Not everyone can fly freely in the air.

He knows that all the ancient martial arts who can fly in the congenital world are masters who have reached the middle stage of the congenital world. There are nine levels in the congenital world, one level in every three levels. That is to say, Yang Yiyun is the existence of six levels in the congenital world.

How can we fight like this?

It's not difficult to kill three layers in six layers, and in the middle and early stages.

Scared to death.

In the face of Yang Yiyun's hand, he can only face it with a stiff head.

"Boom ~"

"Ah ~"

Almost destroyed, no suspense of this person flew out more than ten meters, the body broke a bowl of thick trees, trees should be broken.

Shenzong, a stout old man, screamed and spat out a mouthful of old blood. He sprayed it on the snow and drew plum blossoms. Then he fainted on the spot.

Another move.

However, this man was left alive by Yang Yiyun, and he was severely injured with one palm. In his spiritual sense, he observed that his bones were broken in many places, and he was still called a useless man.

Before and after less than ten interest time, will be the second congenital to clean up.

Suspended in the air, Yang Yiyun ignores the dead Shenzong congenitally and pursues the three congenitally of yinyuemen who fled from three directions.

These three people are all born with two layers, and there is no suspense in dealing with them. Moreover, he has the ability to fly against the wind. No matter how they can run, how can they fly fast?

Two interest time to catch up with the first, not polite directly hard a palm hit in the past, huge real gas palm from the sky, this person screamed did not send out, turned into a pair of meat mud.

Then catch up with the second place, such as a legal gun hand, will Yin Yue door second congenital hand beat dead.

The last one had already run 200 meters away.

However, he was still in the scope of Yang Yiyun's spiritual knowledge. In his heart, a kind of real Qi urged him to catch up with the last Yin yuemen in less than four breath time, and suspended in front of him with a sneer.

"Ah ~" the last member of the Yinyue sect was the first old man on the top of the mountain before. He saw Yang Yiyun floating in the air. His face was very pale. He muttered to himself, "you... You... You are born with six layers ~"

"Hum, let's die!" Yang Yiyun snorted and clapped.He is not interested in chatting with this man.

"Ah, don't kill me!" the man screamed and was scared. But the same palm still fell down. He held a long handle in his hand. Zhenyuanda tried his best to resist.

But it was the mantis that got in the way of the car and fell to the ground with a scream.

The next moment, the man was still screaming, but he found that he was not dead, but several bones were broken.

"I'm not dead?" He said to himself.

Yang Yiyun naturally wants to stay alive and ask about Xia Lu.

I won't kill him for a while.

Flying in the past, he directly picked up the man and flew back to the top of the mountain. He was thrown together with Shenzong, who had passed out.

At this time, Yang Yiyun turned his head to look at a big stone and said coldly, "are you going to come out by yourself, or will I beat you out?"

Behind the big stone is the Tianxing psionic. He didn't run, so Yang Yiyun didn't fight him. Now he's keeping it. It's for Liwei.

The effect of Liwei is not here, but the effect of oral propaganda is what he wants in his heart.

Voice down closed, a voice sounded behind the boulder: "don't, don't, I came out."

This is a middle-aged man. He looks like a man in his forties. His voice trembles and he comes out. But he sees Yang Yiyun, who has just killed a strong man in the third layer of his nature. Although he is a Tianxing power, he is the same as the first layer of his nature. He can't resist in front of Yang Yiyun, and now he is the best to save his life.

"Who are you? Who are you from Yang Yiyun asked him with a cold face.

"I... my name is Heshan. I don't belong to any forces. I'm sanxiu. Lord Yang, please forgive me. I'm here to join in the fun." He Shan said with fear.

"Hum, join in the fun? Good one to join in the fun. Listen, I'll give you a chance to live. I'll spare you from death, or I'll do it myself. " Yang Yiyun doesn't intend to be kind to build up power today. If he is weak or there is no Jiuxian old man in Yunmen today, these people will destroy Yunmen.

Heshan heard that Yang Yiyun let him break his arm. His face was uncertain. He weighed it in his heart. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took his left hand to his right arm. Suddenly, it was a blow.

"Ah ~"

The scream of Heshan resounded at the top of the mountain. His right arm was cut off by himself and fell to the ground bloody. He knew in his heart that if he kept comparing with Yang Yiyun, he would lose his life. It was very cost-effective to exchange one arm for another.

"You know who you are."

Yang Yiyun snorted and ignored Heshan. Brick looked at Shenzong and yinyuemen.

He put his eyes on Shenzong's three-tier body who passed out and said, "if you're pretending to be dead, I'll send you to hell now." In his spiritual consciousness, he has long found that this man wakes up and pretends to be dizzy.

"Master Yang, please forgive me." in front of life and death, Shenzong, a three-tier master, got up.

"Tell me if the disappearance of xiatan residence in Shenlong lake has anything to do with your Shenzong and yinyuemen. It's very clear. If you can't satisfy me, you know the consequences." Yang Yiyun said in a cold voice.

"I said ~"

"I said ~"

The two men scrambled to answer.

The next two people have answered, said, sure enough, Xia Lu's disappearance and Shenzong yinyuemen have a relationship.

As I guess, after I came out of Wuxian Daochang, Shenzong and yinyuemen Qingcheng spread the news that dingyang and Dixin Laozu were killed by Yang Yiyun. Later, the two main sect sent two Xiantian sanceng to trouble Yang Yiyun. After entering China, Xialu stopped them.

After the first World War, the result was that all three of them were seriously injured. Shenzong and yinyuemen left China congenitally. Xia Lu was badly injured at that time, but she did not die. According to Shenzong and yinyuemen, Xia Lu could not survive.

Yang Yiyun was shocked. After the first World War, Xia Lu didn't return to Longtan. It's very likely that there will be more bad luck than good.

So where does she go when she's dying? No one knows, but Yang Yiyun thinks of two places. The first is the place where she saved her old ways, and the second is Xia Lu's hometown. Xia Lu told him that she is a dragon fish somewhere in the Yangtze River.

If she is seriously injured, she will not go to Shenlong lake, which is the only place to go.

After hearing this, Yang Yiyun felt inexplicable heartache and clapped angrily at the two people in front of him.

"Ah ~"

"You..."

Shenzong and yinyuemen didn't expect that Yang Yiyun would make a sudden move and didn't mean what he said.But the voice stopped and he was killed on the spot.

On the other side, Tian Xing, who took off one arm, trembled in fear that Yang Yiyun might even kill him.

Yang Yiyun hated Shenzong and yinyuemen in his heart, so he just killed them. He thought it was to show Xia's breath. Anyway, the hatred of those who killed them could not be resolved.

Yang Yiyun let out a long roar, and his voice sounded like thunder. Yang Yiyun used his real way: "from now on, whether it's the ancient martial arts or the Tianxing power, dare to step into the Yangjia village within ten miles, there is no amnesty for killing ~"

The voice spread all over the mountain for several miles. As soon as he turned around, he said to the heavenly awakener: "roll ~"