Chapter 1599

In his speech, Yang Yiyun said to the little Phoenix, "take good care of her, little sister."

"Brother, don't worry. I won't let anyone touch this little sister." Little Phoenix can't bear to talk.

At the next moment, everyone around him took a step forward. Suddenly, his whole body was shining, and then he just changed.

A man with white hair and sword eyebrows appeared in the field. His hand was silver and a simple sword appeared in his hand.

At the moment, an unparalleled sword sent out from the white haired man, and swept the whole medical city.

"Ah... Brother Yun..."

Hu xian'er covered her mouth with surprise and joy. Her eyes were red, and tears fell from her eyes

When she saw the white hair, Hu Xianer was shocked. When she saw Yang Yiyun's face, she could no longer help her tears.

During this period of time, she was almost anxious and crazy. She went everywhere to seek medical help... She was full of helplessness all the time

She would have boasted if her inner faith had not persisted.

Seeing Yang Yiyun, Hu Xianer saw his relatives, and his uneasiness vanished in an instant.

It's not that she hasn't heard of Yang Yiyun's story, but she doesn't want to find it, and she can't find it

But now Hu xian'er has finally dropped a stone.

At the moment, looking at Yang Yiyun with white hair, he is so tall in Hu Xianer's eyes.

"Are you Yang

The nine elder of Tianjian mountain's face changed greatly. He finally saw who the big man with stubble on the other side was after the light gradually dissipated

The whole world of cultivation now knows that Yang Yiyun, the leader of Cloud Gate fairyland, has white hair.

With the Dragon slaying sword in his hand, and the great sword meaning, how can he not help but be Yang Yiyun? Then he will live in vain.

One face is frightened to open a mouth, but everything is late, the nine elder of the sword mountain next moment stares big eye bead son, one face is frightened incomparably.

"Chop..."

Yang Yiyun said a word lightly.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

"Ah..."

Yang's sword burst out.

There was a scream all around.

The friars in Zhou's bustling circle only saw that the big man with stubble turned into a handsome young man with white hair, and then there was the dazzling sword spirit.

Then there was a scream in my ear, and the smell of blood filled in.

After the sword Qi of mang Guang, everyone's eyes widened, like the beads were falling to the ground.

As you can see, one of the people in Tianjian mountain is screaming.

One of the most tragic is Xiang Dashao, Xiang Quan, who was cut into two sections and died no longer.

Moreover, the nine elders of Tianjian mountain had their arms cut off on the ground. He didn't scream, but he was shaking and his face was very white.

Finally, four feishengjing disciples surrounded Yang Yiyun cut off one arm.

At this moment, the whole audience breathed cold air and swallowed saliva. It was obvious that one of these people in Tianjian mountain was killed by Yang Yiyun.

This strength

The courage

Against the sky

Who can kill a friar at the beginning of his ascent in the blink of an eye?

Who can cut off the arms of a late ascent monk in the blink of an eye?

Who can cut off the arms of the two in the early and middle stages of their ascent in a blink of an eye?

You should know that there is an elder on the Heavenly Sword. All the monks who can be called the elder of a holy land are undoubtedly the best in the same realm.

How can we not fight back?

The point is that it's almost done at the same time in the blink of an eye. It's not too much to say that it can be killed in seconds?

It's hard to achieve such means and strength even at the level of the Lord, isn't it?

But in everyone's eyes, the man who was a big man with stubble in the first moment and turned into a young man with white hair in the second moment did it.

In an instant, he took out his sword to kill Xiang Quan, broke the arms of the nine elders of Tianjian mountain, and broke the arms of each of the four junior high school friars of Tianjian mountain.

How many people in Xiuzhen world can do it?

Who on earth is this person?

At this time, someone in the crowd finally came backYang's white hair is the most obvious feature, and he is also the most talked about person in the field of cultivation in recent years. He can't see clearly when he makes a sword. If he has such strength, there is no second one in the field of cultivation.

"Heaven... It turns out that it's Yang Shengzhu... No wonder he has such strength..."

"I had long felt that the bearded man had extraordinary bearing. Now it seems that he is right. It turns out that he is the incarnation of Lord Yang..."

"Didn't you say that a big man with stubble will die before..."

"Did I say..."

After Yang Yiyun's sword and his real body, the wind has changed

People who didn't think much of big men with stubble before are now fans of Yang. All the words that can be used in the world are praised without hesitation.

There were many nuns in the crowd. At the moment, a nun said excitedly: "he was Yang Yiyun, the leader of the Cloud Gate fairyland. Sure enough... As the legend says, he had white hair and was elegant - so cool and handsome. If only I could be his Taoist companion..."

"Don't be crazy, How handsome is Yang Shengzhu? How can the dragon and Phoenix among the people fall in love with such a crazy girl as you, a short legged girl, and even dream? If you want to be Yang Sheng's main partner, you will be such a beautiful girl with long legs... "Another nun was not polite.

"You... Hum, what's wrong with your leg length? How can your leg length be? Your chest is as flat as a river. People who don't know where do you think you are from... Yang Sheng's main good friends are at my level, do you understand?" The previous woman trembled in her speech and was proud.

"You... Short legs..."

"Little Hirakawa..."

While the two hostels were fighting over each other, there was already a hostel on the other side shouting

"Lord Yang, I want to be your Taoist companion..."

"Lord Yang, I want to give you a monkey..."

……

When there was a scream, Yang shuddered all over his body and his forehead was in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that the friars also had the heart of chasing stars. The key was that the more daring voice, the more cold sweat.

Among them, there was a flower like sound and a man's voice.

How can Yang's human feelings be embarrassed?

The coldness of the sword just now dissipated at this time.

On the contrary, he was in a bit of a mess. These voices were really unpleasant.

At the moment, Yang Yiyun just wants to leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible. He is afraid that if he delays further, someone will rush over

At this time, a powerful momentum rose up.

"Boom..."

"Who dares to make trouble in Yidao city..."

The sound goes from far to near.

The breath is also overwhelming.

Obviously, he is also a master.

Yang Yiyun's mind moved. He squinted and looked up. However, he saw a young master in the field. He didn't look much like Yang Yiyun. But Yang Yiyun knew that this man must be an old self-cultivation monster. Monks can't judge people by his appearance.

Only someone said, "it's the ninth Prince of Xuanyuan Dynasty, Xuanyuan Lingyu."

"The ninth prince?" Some people obviously don't understand.

"Yes, the ninth Prince's status is equivalent to that of the Holy Land's son. His medical skills are superb, and he is also a successful ascent. He is deeply loved by Emperor Xuanyuan. He is also a doctor of eight grades, only one grade inferior to Emperor Xuanyuan's medical skills, Jiupin is the best... "

"I see..."

"It is said that Xuanyuan Lingyu, the ninth prince, is the successor of the next generation of Xuanyuan emperor. He is excellent in cultivation, medical skills and character, and has a good reputation in the whole Xuanyuan Xingjiang..."

……

Yang Yiyun listened to all these discussions, He didn't show any concern.

In terms of his current strength, in the face of the level of the Lord, it is not wrong to kill, not to mention others.

Since he was instructed by heilian about the power of law, Yang Yiyun's strength has been stable and able to face the situation of feisheng.

"Cough..."

At this time, the nine elder of Tianjian mountain finally recovered. He coughed, but there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Now his intestines are blue. He knew it was Yang Yiyun, the evil star, so he shouldn't have threatened him.

As the elder of Tianjian mountain, Yang Yiyun's deeds are very clear. He killed the ghost Lord as soon as he said he would, and even beat away the evil star of Wu Mingquan. He knows that today's loss is certain, and he knows that Yang Yiyun's arms have been broken.