Chapter 558

Just after mudaoran rushed to three meters away, Yang Yiyun saw Lao undead push the sword Qi Fu in his hand, and then instantly fused it with a pair of Wu hooks, which almost doubled the strength of the original top-notch magic weapon.

A heavy sky sword sent out from it.

Yang Yiyun knows that it is another sword Qi Fu refined at the level of virtual realm, and the sword Qi Fu in Mu daoran's hand is more powerful than Han Jiulin's original use.

This surprised Yang Yiyun. Of course, what surprised him was not the sword Qi Fu itself, but behind it.

From this point, we can see that behind the wood road ran, there are also strong people in the void.

Since there are powerful people in the void behind mudaoran, will there be the old Lama of Tantric school and Ding Changfeng of Shenzong school?

If you think about it, how can Yang Yiyun not be alarmed by the appearance of such a virtual ancient warrior?

Now the question is, if there are really strong people in the virtual world, will they secretly go to Changbai?

This conjecture is very possible. The strong man in the virtual world behind him is hiding here.

But he's not sure if he can't see the strong one. What he's worried about now is a pair of ice and fire Python rushing out from Wu Gouda Liang's dancing hands. It's the attribute of Mu daoran's top-notch magic weapon, which he learned for a long time when he was stationed.

Compared with the last time, at the moment, mu daoran's Mang of ice and fire, with the power of sword Qi Fu, is so powerful that Yang Yiyun feels cold and hot.

There is no doubt that at this time of wood road ran is equal to the next blood to their own small life.

Moreover, in Mu daoran's heart, Yang Yiyun's deep mire is already at the end of the storm. He blesses the snake of ice and fire, which is strong enough to destroy Yang Yiyun. For mu daoran, he is strong enough to kill Yang Yiyun at this time.

Seeing that Yang Yiyun is about to be killed by Wu Gou's magic weapon, mu daoran's old face looks like a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, showing a smile.

At this time, mu daoran suddenly found that Yang Yiyun, who had half of his body trapped in the swamp, had a smile similar to his, just like the smile of a hunter who forced his prey to a dead corner and couldn't escape, and the smile of a normal person who deliberately pretended to be a fool to cheat others.

For a moment, mu daoran suddenly felt that he was too happy to hallucinate?

Yang xiaothief is the fish on the board at this time. He can't turn over any waves. Can he still laugh?

It must be my own illusion, right?

But look again, Yang Yiyun mouth smile more and more strong.

Then the pupil of wood road ran suddenly constricted, he knew that he was not an illusion just now.

"Old wood thief, it's time to end ~"

This is Yang Yiyun's hot drink to him.

Yang Yiyun, who had half of his body deep in the swamp, had a silver light in his hand, and his strange sword appeared. He suddenly flew up from the swamp and reached the height of more than ten meters in the air. He reached the top of his head and even the python, holding the sword in his left hand and glowing white light in his right hand.

In Mu daoran's eyes, he saw Yang Yiyun's right hand become transparent. His palm can see the skeleton faintly. The crystal transparent skeleton exudes the despair of Mu daoren.

Then he heard Yang Yiyun say slowly: "pick star hand ~"

When the words set, in Mu daoran's eyes, the white light of Yang Yiyun's right hand was dazzling, like a small sun, and suddenly fell towards him. To be exact, it was shrouded.

In Mu daoran's eyes, Yang Yiyun's hand, which is like a skeleton, sometimes covers the sky and sometimes is the normal size. It's shining. It's true or false.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun made a long sword and cut it down with one sword.

Instant cut down sweep, cut down on his two attributes of Python.

"Hiss ~"

In their mourning, Yang Yiyun's sword sweeps the two pythons, which belong to the attributes of magic soldiers, and their luster is dim. Fortunately, they are blessed by the sword Qi of the powerful in the virtual world, so they don't dissipate.

However, immediately after Yang Yiyun's skull and skeleton touched the ice fire Python's body, he only heard "touch" two times, and immediately turned into nothingness.

It's not over yet. Mu daoran watched Yang Yiyun's skeleton hand fall on his head like a hand bone from outside the sky.

"No ~"

For a moment, mu daoran felt that an irresistible force was locked on him. He knew that he was finished, and he cried out a word of No.

Mu daoran couldn't figure it out. Why?

Is Yang Yiyun his nemesis?Every time I met Yang Yiyun, he suffered losses, and this time he even lost his life.

Mu daoran has a bellyful of questions. He wants to know why Yang Yiyun has become so powerful in just a few days?

Is Yang Yiyun's skeleton hand a magic power?

Yang Yiyun was besieged by countless mutant earthworms in the swamp, and he was deep in the swamp. But why did he escape from the swamp, or even fight back from the Jedi, when he was about to be killed by himself, and finally he died?

A belly of doubt, after a pain in the heart, the whole body meridian inch burst, in front of a black wood road ran lost consciousness, with a full stomach of doubt killed.

In the last one, mu daoran actually saw clearly. Yang Yiyun hit the palm of the skull and pierced his heart. The powerful Qi instantly shattered all his meridians and destroyed his Dantian.

Like a ghost, with a demon like smile, Yang Yiyun appears in front of him and gives him the last hand.

"Touch ~"

The wood road however seven orifices bleed to fall to the ground, double eyes didn't close, a pair of dead not close eyes and endless unwilling.

Looking at mu daoran, who fell on the ground or in the swamp, sank down and disappeared in an instant, and was destined to be eaten by the mutant dragon, Yang Yiyun vomited a foul breath.

Another great enemy died in his hands, and he lost a share of the danger.

If it wasn't for the insect to eat all the earthworms around him and lift his body deep in the swamp when mudaoran attacked, he would have suffered a great loss in mudaoran's hands.

Yang Yiyun looks at his right hand as usual, and his heart is filled with joy.

This time, he will kill mu daoran with one strike. In addition to his accomplishments, he has more powerful attack power brought by his star picking hand.

From the fusion of the hand bones of the macaque, he obtained three powerful powers: picking the stars, fishing for the moon, and stealing the sky. This is the first time that he has exerted his power. Even he was startled.

What is he afraid of going to heilian cave?

Unprecedented strong self-confidence, full of body.

At this time, Yang Yiyun squints his eyes and looks into the field. At this time, on the edge of the swamp, the old Lama of the Mizong Temple fights with the little Dharma king and Shaolin's little monk fan. It seems that little monk fan doesn't fall down at all, and he is still at ease. It's obvious that little monk fan doesn't do his best.

Both sides are Buddhists, but their doctrines are quite different. Naturally, fire and water do not agree. They both think that their own families are orthodox Buddhists, and they both want to merge with each other, but none of them has ever achieved their wish.

Little monk fan didn't do his best, so did the old lamas.

On the other hand, Zhanqing people fight with the Shenzong disciples led by Ding Changfeng of Shenzong. Mei Shiying and Chen Chenxiang of Tiangang mountain fight the most. Almost all the three disciples are fighting with them.

However, Yang Yiyun can see clearly that these people have not used their mace.

Everyone looks strong.

After all, the five powerful people of Zhanqing are only five. But Qingcheng, Shenzong and Mizong have a large number of people, with fewer enemies and more enemies, and none of them has fallen behind. They really live up to the name of evil.

According to Yang Yiyun's judgment, the five Zhanqing people should have their own unique maces, but they are not used now.

Looking at the situation in the field, Yang Yiyun doesn't care about three seven twenty-one. He has only two goals, the old Lama and Ding Changfeng. Only by killing these two old immortals can he feel at ease.

Use the wind control skill and fly to the edge of the swamp immediately.

And at this time, I don't know who yelled: "run, elder wood was killed by Yang Crazy devil, we are not easy to fight."

With this cry, all the people of sanzong fled.

Among them are the old Lama master and Ding Changfeng. These two old guys have been paying attention to the fight between mu daoran and Yang Yiyun. They have long discovered that Yang Yiyun killed mu daoran.

When they saw Yang Yiyun flying up, the old Lama and Ding Changfeng ran away and disappeared in the jungle without hesitation. They really had no courage to fight in the face of Yang Yiyun.

It's better to take the thirty-six stratagem to escape. After finishing the tasks assigned by the ancestors of each family, we will ask the ancestors of Xujing to kill Yang Yiyun.

In an instant, there was no one left in Qingcheng, Mizong and Shenzong.

On the contrary, Yang Yiyun didn't know who to chase, and Zhan Qingren almost let him fall from mid air."What strength do you have? You are a god of pestilence. As soon as you come, all these grandchildren run away." Zhanqing people look at Yang Yiyun unhappy way.