Chapter 512

"Was it a surprise?" Yang Yiyun steps out and pats mu feiqiu with one palm.?

The so-called shadow of the famous tree and the name of Yang Yiyun's mad devil are still very important in the ancient martial arts world, especially in the three sects that have feuds with Yang Yiyun, such as the people in Qingcheng.

Qingcheng has died in Yang Yiyun's hands of nearly 20 congenital circumstances, plus the background of various versions of the rumor, mu feiqiu is still very scared.

In the face of Yang Yiyun's slap, mu feiqiu felt the overwhelming pressure. His face changed greatly, and he didn't dare to be careless. He tried his best to resist. At the same time, he yelled to the people behind him: "go and invite Lao Zu ~"

In Qingcheng, an old ancestor who was born on the top of nine stories came out of the mountain. Now he is meeting with other old monsters from other sects, For the first time, mufeiqiu thought of the great perfect ancestor who was born in the ninth floor. Yang Yiyun had a strong sense of cultivation. In mufeiqiu's eyes, he could only ask the ancestor to kill Yang Yiyun. He was not sure.

"Boom ~"

The two sides hit each other hard.

"Cough, puff."

Mufeiqiu vomited blood immediately.

Yang Yiyun looks at mu feiqiu, who is flying upside down and spitting blood on the ground. He smiles at him and walks towards him step by step. His voice is full of coldness and says, "the people who bully Yunmen say that they want to skin you, they have to do it."

Feng Tianya and others behind Yang Yiyun were shocked by Yang Yiyun's words, and their eyes turned red instantly. They had been practicing at random all the time. They had no school or background. They were bullied everywhere they went in the ancient martial arts world. When did they want Yang Yiyun to help them protect their children?

It's not true to say I'm not moved.

Feng tianyahong looked at Yang Yiyun's back and said to the people around him, "how lucky are we to meet the master of sanxiu? In the future, it's worth it even if you're afraid of death. Remember that I still said, "in the future, life is a Cloud Gate man, and death is a Cloud Gate ghost."

"Elder Feng, don't worry. We are willing to die because the Lord of the sect is standing out for us today."

"It's true that life is a Cloud Gate man, and death is a Cloud Gate ghost."

At this time, several sanxiu really came home and were moved by Yang Yiyun's love for protecting the calf.

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Mufei qiutangtang is born with nine layers, and the intermediate level is not the combination of Yang Yiyun's attack. He finally feels scared and knows Yang Yiyun's power.

Facing Yang Yiyun coming with a smile, mu feiqiu's eyes were like the king of hell. Sitting on the ground, he stepped back and said in horror: "you... Don't come here ~"

"Afraid?" Yang Yiyun grinned and continued to approach mu feiqiu step by step. He was scared to death.

"Yang Yiyun... You don't come over, i... I'll give you out of the camp ~" mufei Qiu finally counseled, the arrogance disappeared, instead of a face of panic.

"Ha ha, it's over. Let's die." Yang Yiyun's eyes narrowed and stretched out his hand. Under the gathering of Qi, a huge hand was formed and he went to Mu Fei's revenge. He wanted to strip Mu Fei's skin and set up a power in the congenital Taoist conference to let everyone know that his Yunmen disciples could not be provoked or provoked by others.

In the future, all kinds of people can come to Yunmen to bully.

Just as Yang Yiyun started, there were two roars in the sky.

"Stop it."

"Ergan ~"

Yang Yiyun's eyes see two figures flying from tens of meters away. In his perception, he is born with nine layers of big circle.

It's not necessary to ask what the ancestor of Qingcheng should be. Just now mu feiqiu said, go to invite the ancestor. He naturally heard it, but ignored the person who left. Since he dares to do it, he is not afraid of revenge. Today, he is no longer Yang Yiyun, who is afraid of the devil.

It's a solid nine storey building base, which is comparable to the ancient martial arts' congenital nine storey high-level, and can be called a strong one in the ancient martial arts.

As long as he doesn't meet the golden elixir, he is not afraid of the ancient warrior who is born with nine layers.

There is a dragon killing sword in the hand, abundant Qi in the body and magic means in the mind. Why are you afraid of it?

Ignoring these two warning voices, Yang Yiyun sneers and grabs mufei Qiu in his hand. He rolls mufei Qiu from head to foot. Suddenly mufei Qiu screams.

"Ah..."

Then Yang Yiyun had a human skin in his hand, and mufei Chou's bloody body was also made into a pile of broken meat by him.

"The thief is bold ~"

"Daoyou, what's the trouble?"

Two figures came in a flash.At this time, someone exclaimed: "I'm the wood road of Qingcheng, but the old ancestor and Chen Yunfeng of Tiangang mountain, both of whom are said to be born with nine stories."

"Now Yang Yiyun is in trouble. As the host of Tiangang mountain, the elder Chen Yunfeng doesn't have to go out. The wood road in Qingcheng alone is enough to clean up Yang Yiyun."

"Yang Yiyun called it crazy devil Yang in the ancient martial arts circles. Today, it really deserves its reputation. He said that he would strip mufei's skin. He really dares to do so. He is really... Courageous and knowledgeable ~"

"The key is that he clearly saw the arrival of the two masters, and still killed Mu Fei Qiu. This courage is either a madman or a fool."

"That's not necessarily. Since Yang Yiyun knows that the two masters are coming, he still dares to kill mu feiqiu. I think they are confident and powerful."

"Pull it down. No matter how powerful he is, Yang Crazy devil is also regarded as a congenital nine level high-level cultivation. Although there is a half level difference between him and the congenital nine level great perfection, the half level of cultivation is the difference of strength between heaven and earth. If Yang Yiyun, the ancestor of Qingcheng, is immortal, he will take off his skin."

"Look down, I don't know what will happen... "

After hearing the discussion, Yang Yiyun also understood some information. He squinted and saw two white old men, one in a blue robe and the other in a white robe, falling in front of him at the same time.

From the perspective of clothes, the old man in green is mu daoran of Qingcheng, while the old man in white is naturally Chen Yunfeng of Tiangang mountain.

Call oneself a, thief bold is the wood road of green city however.

However, mu daoran watched Yang Yiyun skin and bone his disciples. His old face turned purple. After falling from the air, he stared at Yang Yiyun with his eyes like a knife and said, "well, little thief Yang Yiyun, I killed my Qingcheng disciples and attacked 28 people. Originally, I wanted to settle with you, but I didn't expect you to be so rampant.

There are many signs that you are better than the devil. Recently, I have killed you for the people. "

"Ha ha ha ~" when Yang Yiyun heard mu daoran's words, he burst out laughing.

Then he stared at mu daoran and said, "old immortal, why don't you ask if the people in Qingcheng should die? It's a devil's hat. It's really heavy~

However, I tell you, you people in Qingcheng should die. If you want to be immortal, I will kill you and get rid of the harm for the people? Well, today I'd like to see that you old bone have some skills and dare to speak so loudly~

It's a joke that you dare to be shameless and call yourself the ancient clan. You can beat people at will and tear down the tents built by others without asking. In contrast, who is the devil?

Yang Yiyun said something, immediately caused a lot of people in the field of roar.

"That is, these ancient sects are used to bullying people and bullying people."

"Keep your voice down ~"

"I'm not afraid ~"

“……”

Some people murmur in the crowd, some people who have been suppressed by Qingcheng hide in the crowd and are indignant, which can be regarded as supporting yang Yiyun, but no one dares to let them out.

"Hum, if it's useful to stir up people's minds, it's not the ancient martial arts world where the weak eat the strong. I'll see if your strength is tough today." The wood road however cold hum a will start.

At this time, Chen Yunfeng of Tiangang mountain quickly said: "brother daoran, can you give me a face? This session is our Tiangang mountain taking the lead in hosting the conference on Taoism. Don't fight or kill today, OK?"

"Hum, Chen Yunfeng can't say much. His young thief Yang Yiyun killed my Qingcheng disciple in front of my eyes. Can you bear that? Don't stop me, or I'll turn against you. "

Mu daoran is more overbearing than mu feiqiu. He doesn't give the host Tiangang mountain any face.

"You ~" Chen Yunfeng's angry beard.

At this time, mu daoran has turned into a shadow and rushed to Yang Yiyun.

"The thief died for me ~" Mudao roared and hit Yang Yiyun with a fist, forming a huge fist condensed by Zhenyuan.

As soon as Yang Yiyun's eyes were fixed, his hand was shining with silver. He held up the sword with the Dragon slaying sword in his hand.

Today, he knows that if he doesn't clean up a congenital nine layer big perfect, there will be more people looking for trouble for him.