Chapter 466

With the appearance of Yang Yiyun, everyone in Yunmen is excited.

However, Hong Xuantian's eyes widened, especially the third and seventh members of the Hong family, who had arranged explosives by themselves. When they saw Yang Yiyun's appearance, they just looked like ghosts.

It's hard for the brothers to imagine anyone who could survive the explosion of a ton of X?

And survived in the 400 meter mine?

It's not good to be born with nine layers.

Unless it's a fairy.

How is that possible?

At the moment, the shadow in the hearts of the third and seventh members of the Hong family can't be calculated.

The old master of Hong family saw Yang Yiyun flying with the imperial sword. His eyes were tight. There was a flash of lightning in his mind, and he thought of an old rumor that those who were born in the virtual world could fly with the imperial sword!

Think of here, Hong kuohai, behind the cold sweat brush out.

Congenitally, few people know that it is a virtual state, and Hong kuohai is one of them.

After several years of seclusion, today he has just improved a little bit of cultivation. He has reached the intermediate level from the Ninth level of congenital. Unexpectedly, when he leaves the gate, he meets a character who has crossed the congenital realm. At this moment, Hong kuohai, the old master of the Hong family, is very sad.

At this time, Yang Yiyun fell from the sky and fell more than ten meters away.

Hong kuohai looks at Yang Yiyun, but he is stunned.

No, it seems that this boy's breath realm is the congenital nine level primary?

Hong kuohai stares at him, perceives it again, and finally determines that Yang Yiyun is just a congenital nine level primary realm.

It's not beyond the innate void.

However, he is clearly flying with a huge sword under his feet, but is his realm a congenital nine level primary?

This is

Hong kuohai suddenly realized that maybe Yang Yiyun's flying sword only relied on the power of magic weapons and some magical skills. In the history of ancient martial arts, there were not such examples before.

Everything can be done by means, but only the realm can do it.

That is to say, this boy's realm cultivation is a congenital nine level primary. Only when he controls some magic power in his hand and has a high-level magic weapon, can he fly the sword.

After thinking of this, Hong kuohai, the old master of the Hong family, lost his nervousness and regained his confidence in an instant.

It's just a congenital nine level junior. There's nothing to be afraid of.

He Hong kuohai is now a real nine level intermediate.

Don't look at the primary and intermediate level. In the congenital nine level realm, it only resounds through half a level, but the gap between the two levels is very clear.

Congenital nine level junior, in front of him this congenital nine level intermediate, he can win.

At this time, not to mention what Hong kuohai and others think.

Yang Yiyun said to Duanmu Xingtian, who fell beside him. Duanmu Xingtian excitedly grasped him with both hands and said in a trembling voice: "good boy, good boy, grandfather just knows that my good grandson will be OK ~" Duanmu Xingtian was full of tears when he was talking, but this time it was tears of joy.

"Grandfather makes you worried ~" Yang Yiyun was deeply moved when he looked at the white old man. He met with grandfather three times in total. In both times, he took the children of Duanmu family to fight for himself, which led to the death and injury of most of the disciples of Duanmu family.

I feel sorry for him.

"Just live. Just live. Go and see your daughter-in-law." Duanmu Xingtian wiped away his tears with a smile and dodged his body.

Suddenly, Yang Yiyun sees Zhao Nan and Dugu merciless with pear blossom on his face.

He trembled all over. Looking at the two women, Yang Yiyun knew how sad they were. At that time, on the desert island, he saw their heartbreak, but for some reasons, he didn't come out.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun realized how lucky he was to have a woman around him. What do you want?

Suddenly step forward, will two people all embrace in the bosom.

Zhao Nan and Dugu merciless tremble. In Yang Yiyun's arms, they feel that the sky is not falling.

"Ah, woo Hoo."

At this moment, Zhao Nan finally cried out loud. She didn't dare to cry all the time. At this time, in Yang's mind, she felt completely secure. Before, she didn't dare to cry out because she knew she couldn't, otherwise, what would so many people do in Yunmen?

"Enemy ~"

Zhao Nan holds Yang Yiyun in his arms and beats his fist on his shoulder.

Tears drenched Yang Yiyun's clothes, she wantonly burst out crying, which at this time she never relaxed.Although she didn't cry, Dugu was shaking all over, which indicated her excitement and uneasiness. In Yang's mind, she was never safe.

"Well, don't cry, there are a lot of bridge clowns looking at it, in the crying face have become a cat."

Yang Yiyun released them from his arms and gently wiped away the tears on their faces. But the next moment, his killing intention spread like substance.

Because he saw a half foot deep bone wound on Zhao Nan's arm, and Dugu's heartless chest was pierced with a blood hole.

In the backhand, two drops of water of life appear on the fingernail, facing two humanitarians: "open your mouth ~"

Subconsciously, Zhao Nan and Dugu open their mouths mercilessly.

Two drops of water of life were sent into their mouths by Yang Yiyun's fingers, and then the huge vitality was internalized in their bodies.

"Take care of them while I kill them." Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes, and then saw Wu Moqiu who didn't know when he was on his side. He walked over and grinned: "don't worry, qiu'er. Dare to accept your husband, my lord Yan. The world hasn't appeared yet. Go there and take care of 6 Dharma protectors!"

Yang Yiyun reached out and patted Wu Moqiu on the shoulder. When he was on the desert island, he also saw Wu Moqiu's tears.

"Well, don't worry, sir. Qiu'er will." Wu Moqiu was happier than anyone else. This time, she didn't cry, but only had a smile on her face.

As soon as he turned to Wudang qianjue and Feng Tianya, he thought of an old voice behind him and said, "I'm dying. I'm still in love. I want to die!"

Hong kuohai is very angry to see that Yang Yiyun completely ignores himself and makes love with several women. In his opinion, this is Yang Yiyun's contempt for him.

Suddenly, the white light in his hand flickered, and a long gun appeared. With the roaring sound and powerful momentum, the gun went straight to Yang Yiyun's head.

"Kill ~"

Seeing that the old master started, Hong Xuantian couldn't help shouting. At first, they were really scared by Yang Yiyun, who came from the imperial sword. However, when Yang Yiyun's cultivation level was the nine level primary, Hong Xuantian was shocked again.

The former Yunmen woman, who was born with nine levels of primary education, has been severely damaged by the old master. Yang Yiyun, who first appeared, is also born with nine levels of primary education. The old master of the Hong family is born with nine levels of intermediate education. It is more than enough to fight for one Yang Yiyun.

And the rest of them, together with sanzong, will be able to kill all the people in Yunmen.

In the same way, there are people from Shenzong, Qingcheng and yinyuemen. The appearance of the old master of the Hong family surprised them. He was born in the middle of nine levels. He was an absolute master in ancient martial arts.

In everyone's eyes, Yang Yiyun is a congenital nine level junior. Although he flies with his sword, he is very powerful, but we all believe that Yang Yiyun will not be an opponent of the old master of the Hong family. The difference between the congenital nine level junior and the intermediate level is that in the later period of martial arts cultivation, even a little bit of improvement has an absolute strength gap.

So after Hong Xuantian called out the word "kill", the people of Shenzong, Qingcheng and yinyuemen followed Hong Xuantian and killed Wudang in Yunmen.

However, as soon as they started, the people of sanzong would regret it all their lives.

In everyone's eyes, the old master of the Hong family pierced the back of Yang Yiyun's head like a flash of lightning from the dragon's sea. We all know that the old master of the Hong family is a top-quality magic weapon. Even if Yang Yiyun can avoid this shot, he won't feel good.

However, Yang Yiyun's reaction was unexpected. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yiyun didn't avoid it either. In his backhand, there was a hot flame in his hand. With the same tremendous aura of heaven and earth, a huge hand energy was formed, and the backhand was caught on the long gun in the hand of old master Hong.

"Boom ~"

With a bang, Yang Yiyun grabs Hong kuohai's long gun in the palm of his hand. At the same time, Yang Yiyun raises his other hand and hits Hong kuohai's face with one punch.

A sentence came to everyone's mind that Yang Yiyun was looking for death when he won the magic weapon with his bare hands?