Chapter 1789

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
"What? Three meters away from me? " Yang Yiyun was shocked.

"Don't be found out that the Hun boy can control his emotions and ideas. The opponent's magic power is amazing. It's time for you to stabilize yourself and take revenge on him." Cloud sky evil exhorts to say.

Then cloud sky evil quickly way: "was discovered, lie down."

Yang Yiyun was shocked and did not hesitate to lie on the ground.

At this time, he felt a strong wind passing by.

The next moment, a towering tree in the distance will make a click and break.

At this time, Yang Yiyun gave full play to the stealth power of the colorful treasure coat. He didn't let his breath leak out, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

In the heart crazy curse: "dog day's keen perception is simply against the sky, I was emotional excited for a while can be found..."

At the same time, he was sweating behind his back.

If it wasn't for the old man's warning, he felt that he would be cut off by the attack like sword Qi.

The strong wind just now was like a horizontal knife. Thanks to him, he was lying on the ground. Otherwise, he would be disabled even if he was hit by this blow.

This point also fully illustrates the power of you.

Fortunately, in the past, a towering tree was destroyed.

……

But at the moment, you, who is three meters away from Yang Yiyun, is muttering in his heart: "is the perception wrong?"

As soon as he felt a slight fluctuation in the air in front of him, he didn't hesitate to move away and thought he was right.

I didn't know that I didn't find anything. I just destroyed a big tree.

So you also have some doubts. Is he too sensitive?

Think about it. Naturally, after seeing that Yang Yiyun also has stealth surgery, his nerves are in high tension. Just now, Yang Yiyun vomited a large pool of blood. If the other party wants to be exposed, he should be too sensitive.

However, Yang Yiyun, who is invisible now, has been hit by him. Next, as long as he has a good sense to look for him, he will soon find out Yang Yiyun. The important thing now is to support him. He can't be complacent just because he has hit Yang Yiyun hard.

You tell yourself so in your heart, and then continue to be introverted and stable. The magic power of Vientiane begins to feel Yang Yiyun's location a little bit

As for Yang Yiyun, he is still lying on the ground and dare not move. Just now, it's really dangerous. The old man is right. He should keep his mood steady. The more he is at this time, the more he has to hold his breath.

The wound on his chest is very serious, but he can still hold it. Originally, he wanted to use a drop of water of life to repair the wound on his chest, but he was afraid that the water of life would come out of the heaven and earth pot and be affected by the secret. Yang Yiyun gave up again and slowly operated his own skill to repair it.

He can hold it.

To get up, but the voice of the old man rang out in my mind: "continue to lie down and don't move. The other party is wandering more than one meter away from you. You should recover your strength first, and listen to the arrangement for the teacher later."

Yang Yiyun: "Er ~"

Keep crawling

……

Outside the field, the seven immortals saw a pool of blood on the ground, then two roars, and a big pit of tens of meters appeared.

Then a towering tree broke in the distance.

A few of them are nervous.

Because they can't see the figures of you and Yang Yiyun. It's not clear who was injured by hematemesis.

Invisible invisible battle has begun.

Although few of them can't see the figure of the two, they can think about it and fight each other. I'm afraid it's very fierce.

"You say, who vomited blood and got hurt?"

A Sanxian voice.

"It's not necessary to say that it must be Yang Yiyun, who was injured by vomiting blood. How many people can hurt you

Another Sanxian said so.

Although the other immortals didn't speak, they were all guessing in their hearts. A pool of blood, a big pit and a broken tree gave them endless reverie.

Although we all know that you's invisible magic power is powerful, and your strength is not vulgar. You are known as the first person under Sanxian, the ancestor of Sanxian island.

But

But is Yang Yiyun really that weak?

Of course not. He has an old man behind him. Although there is a big gap between him and you, now after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man has locked you in the dark.Next, it's up to the old man.

……

Ten minutes later, I remembered the old man's voice and said, "you can get up and get ready."

Yang Yiyun took a long breath. He got up slowly and lay still. He didn't change his posture. Even if he was a practitioner, he felt numb.

After getting up, Yang Yiyun said to the old man in his heart, "what will the old man do next? This son of a bitch is too angry."

"The other side is a man who has the power of the city, and is even more experienced in fighting. Wait a moment, you should pay attention to it. Now he moves 30 meters in front of you, and slowly approaches to the past, listening to the command of the master..." Yun tianxie says.

Yang Yiyun was speechless and said, "in the final analysis, isn't the dead old man a six turn Sanxian? Is it necessary to be so solemn? My strength is good. Although I'm not as strong as the other party, it's more than enough to deal with him with the power of your spirit. Besides, you are always robbing the spirits of scattered immortals. Don't you make such a fuss? "

"Son of a bitch, if you have this idea, you will lose the next battle. I have taught you from the very beginning that the lion and the rabbit still do their best. What's more, you are not as arrogant as the rabbit now?

What's more, the magic power of Vientiane is unique. Even if you try your best and have guidance from a teacher, you may not be able to take advantage of it. Do you dare to be arrogant?

It's true that being a teacher is the supreme of twelve robbers. But you don't think about what it is like to be a teacher? You don't count in your heart? Fight with the enemy, or you'll die, not to mention that there are still seven immortals on your face. "

Yuntianxie chattered endlessly and said sternly to open it. Yang Yiyun mouse immediately surrendered and said, "OK, that's what I said. Don't you know what my character is? Don't worry, I will fight against him. "

The quarrel between the master and the apprentice became routine.

After the words fall, Yang Yiyun slowly approaches to the front, and at the same time secretly saves money to be ready to go. He is ready to give you a hard blow.

He can't spit up a mouthful of old blood.

Although it's light to talk with the old man, in fact, his inner vigilance has come to the point that the lion fights the rabbit even more than the lion fights the rabbit.

Hold your breath and get ready.

One meter... Two meters... Ten meters... Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen

To 19 meters, only listen to the voice of the old man in my mind: "attack."

Yang Yiyun's full strength is waiting for the old man's words.

He and you belong to the situation in which no one can see or perceive anyone.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was waiting for master Yun tianxie to command.

When the old man opened his mouth, he burst out a fist in front of him.

"Boom"

"Ah ~"

"Poof"

A dull voice, a scream, a mouthful of blood out of thin air, until 30 meters away.

Yang Yiyun was very happy in his heart. He only felt that a fist fell on the soft meat. It seemed that what he hit was the other side's stomach.

Although he can't see the dark figure, he can see the blood flowing out of thin air.

With this fist, Yang Yiyun believes that the damage he gives you will not be inferior to his previous hematemesis.

Quickly asked: "the old man hit each other where?"

Cloud sky evil scolded: "smelly boy as a teacher can only feel each other's position, can't see each other, so I know what hit him, but I think he should not hurt lightly."

"No matter. Anyway, I hit him with one blow and finally got the interest back. Next, I'm going to kill him. Where is he now?" Mr. Yang was a little complacent and asked master Yun tianxie.

"After he turned back, he moved to 30 meters to your right. He felt slow. He died because of his illness. Continue..." Yun tianxie said.

"Well, I don't want to kill him now."

In the process of speaking, Yang swished his body and went to the right side 30 meters. When he was ten meters away, he gave a slap.

"Touch"

"Ah... Poof"

Another large pool of blood was left in place.

Yang is very happy.