Chapter 1317

The magic power of the eagle's golden wings was used in Yang Yiyun's mind. At this time, he started. These holy people deceived people too much.

Always hiding from them, always thinking that they are afraid of them.

Yang Yiyun wants to let these holy places know that not all the principles in the world are the people of these holy places. They don't kill anyone they want, and they don't decide the life and death of others.

In this world, the strong are always respected.

He wants to let these holy land disciples know that he is... Yang Yiyun is a strong man. His strength is no worse or even stronger than those holy land disciples.

In the face of Leng Xiaoyi, Yang Yiyun is not careless. Compared with Cheng Weikang, Leng Xiaoyi is the opponent.

Leng Xiaoyi himself is a master of robbing Da Yuanman, and his previous transformation into a bat is extremely powerful, but Yang Yiyun's wand is still his nemesis.

At this moment, Leng Xiaoyi doesn't know the unity of the Royal beast when facing Yang Yiyun, because he knows that Yang Yiyun knows to take out the wand, and his advantage of the unity of the Royal beast will disappear.

But at this time, Leng Xiaoyi is ready to give up. Even if he and Yang Yiyun do not die, it is his only choice.

Because Yang Yiyun killed Cheng Weikang.

Cheng Weikang was the second ancestor in the holy land of all souls, but he was the youngest son loved by the goddess of all souls. Now he was killed by Yang Yiyun

Before Leng Xiaoyi came, the goddess of all souls had two explanations: first, to ensure Cheng Weikang's safety, and second, to take back the wand.

Now that Cheng Weikang has been killed, the wand has not been taken back, and there is nothing he can do.

After going back, it's a dead end to wait for him.

There are only three roads left for him at the moment

Either take back the wand from Yang Yiyun's hand, or die in Yang Yiyun's hand, or kill Yang Yiyun.

Anyway, he can't go back empty handed.

When he saw that Yang Yiyun had a pair of golden wings behind him, he could not help but look dignified. He felt that Yang Yiyun was very dangerous now, but... He had no way back.

It's a fight to the death.

Stimulate the real yuan in the body, and the strength of the whole body's breath reaches the peak, ready.

Behind Yang Yiyun's back, the golden wings of the eagle are formed, and the movement of his mind urges the golden wings.

"Buzz..."

In a trembling sound, Yang Yiyun's body turned into dozens of superimposed shadows.

This is the embodiment of the extreme speed.

The operation of the powerful spirit and Qi of the Dragon slaying sword in his hand is directly to split Huashan into Leng Xiaoyi, which is a direct confrontation with the enemy. He wants to know whether the spirit power drives the Dragon slaying sword after the current yuan Shen grows stronger, and whether his strength can meet those holy land disciples, of course, is in the same realm.

For Leng Xiaoyi, Yang Yiyun's sword is very simple. There is almost no complicated one to split it. It's just an ordinary force to split it.

But it gave him mountain pressure.

In Yang Yiyun's cold Xiaoyi's feeling, the sword spirit of Yang Yiyun's sword locked his whole body, and he could not avoid it at all. He could only resist it hard.

And Leng Xiaoyi knows that even if he wants to avoid, he will not have any chance to avoid, because the golden wings behind Yang Yiyun reach the peak of speed.

Yang Yiyun now has golden wings in his body. Leng Xiaoyi knows that he can't escape at the speed of Yang Yiyun.

Feel sharp to break the air of the sword, cold Xiaoyi whole body is a tremor, move in the heart, the whole body in an instant silver flashing, emerged a dense scale.

This is still a magic skill practiced by his disciples in the holy land of all souls. It combines the armor of scaly beast and is the most powerful defense of scaly beast. It is no weaker than the armor of the earth immortal. It is the best defense armor in the body. It can appear at will.

As a matter of fact, Leng Xiaoyi's monster armor is not fully pregnant and can't be used. Once it's damaged, the monster armor that he has been pregnant for more than 300 years will be completely scrapped, and all previous achievements of his 300 years of pregnancy will be wasted.

But at this moment, the spirit is trembling. It's not necessary to use this set of scales now.

In the glittering silver light, Yang Yiyun saw Leng Xiaoyi's clothes split, and layers of scales were born from his neck. It was like fish scales, but every article was as big as a baby's palm.

"Ding Dang..."

Yang Yiyun's sword fell, but Leng Xiaoyi grabbed it in his hand and let out a jingle.

In the sparks, Yang Yiyun saw that Leng Xiaoyi's hand turned into a strange beast's claw.However... Leng Xiaoyi underestimated the power of Yang Yiyun's sword.

Yang Yiyun didn't expect that the Dragon killing sword was sharper than he thought.

The next moment, the cold claw of a strange beast begins to bleed

Then his strange claw broke from the mouth of the tiger.

But Yang Yiyun cut off half of his hand with a sword.

And... At the moment, Leng Xiaoyi feels cool in her chest

When he regained his consciousness, he looked down, but blood began to pour out of his chest.

Yang Yiyun's sword not only cut off half of his demonized palm, but also directly penetrated his chest and broke his scaly armor, which had been pregnant for 300 years.

Leng Xiaoyi felt that his vitality was passing by a little bit. Then he looked up at Yang Yiyun and said, "you... Are very strong..."

With the last word closed, Leng Xiaoyi only felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and his spirit was gradually dissipating. Yang Yiyun's sword not only broke his physical body and his fighting spirit, but also destroyed his spirit.

On his deathbed, Yang Yiyun said: "you are more worthy of my respect than Cheng Weikang. At least you fight with integrity and don't shrink back. With this, I will leave you a whole body. Don't worry about it."

When Yang Yiyun finished this sentence, Leng Xiaoyi's pupils suddenly enlarged and fell to the ground, completely losing their vitality.

Leng Xiaoyi became the second person to die under Yang Yiyun's sword. Although he went to face-to-face, he still didn't block Yang Yiyun's sword.

At the moment, although the field is still fighting Zhentian, several disciples have casualties.

But the disciples of Changsheng hall and Xuanyuan Dynasty suffered more casualties. After all, they were the disciples of Tianjian mountain, Wanling holy land and Bailian mountain villa.

When the strength and accomplishments are similar, the advantage of the number of people is shown.

Yang Yiyun squints his eyes and looks around the room. Mu Changfeng and mu ningxuan are playing the same game. So are Xuanyuan Lingxi and Liu Yichen.

However, the disciples of Changsheng Hall fell down under the siege of the holy land of all souls and the disciples of Tianjian mountain. At the moment, the disciples of Changsheng hall are completely at a disadvantage.

And diao'er doesn't know when the battle has ended. Shen Bai's body is dismembered by diao'er, which is very miserable.

Behind Yang Yiyun's back, the golden wing moves and goes to the disciples of the holy land of all souls.

Since Shenfu lingzong has four lights, and Cheng Weikang and Leng Xiaoyi, the holy land of all spirits, have been killed one by one by him, then the five remaining disciples of the holy land of all spirits in the field will also send them to the West.

There are also people from Tianjian mountain and Bailian mountain villa, whose accounts are settled in one stroke.

Yang Yiyun turned into the body of shadow superposition, and after a disciple of the holy land of all souls, he did not hesitate to put out his sword.

"Puff..."

The next moment a sword through the heart.

All of a sudden, the Dharma disciple of the holy land of all souls fell into a pool of blood.

Although the robbery was successful, these disciples were far less powerful than Leng Xiaoyi and Cheng Weikang. The former couldn't stop Yang Yiyun's sword now, and Yang was still under the attack after using the golden wings of the eagle.

Once is inevitable.

At this time, a disciple of the holy land of all souls reacted and his face changed greatly. He swept at Yang Yiyun with a sword.

"Bang."

Yang Yiyun's backhand crossbar urged the powerful yuan Shen's power, and the Dragon slaying sword turned into a big killing weapon. From the beginning, it burst out strong and powerful.

The sword in the other side's hand broke, and then Yang Yiyun's golden wings flickered and disappeared in the same place. He walked around behind the disciple and cut off his head with a sword.

At this moment, the rest of the people's reaction, Yang Yiyun can not resist.

There are still three disciples of the holy land of all souls left in the field. When they see their elder martial brother Leng, they don't know when he was killed by Yang Yiyun, so they are scared.

One of them said decisively: "go..."

Without the slightest hesitation, the disciple ran directly to the blood shield, jumped down to the edge of the altar in the blink of an eye, and ran away along the Tianying mountain like the pillar of heaven.

The two disciples of the holy land also know that Cheng Weikang and Leng Xiaoyi are dead, and the situation is over. They don't run away at this time. Waiting for them is death. Their reaction is slow, and they don't have the decisiveness of the former one. They don't use blood to run away, but they are struck by Yang Yiyun's golden wings, and the two swords are waved under the sword.

At this point, the holy land of all souls was destroyed.