Chapter 2169

For Yang Yiyun, he didn't expect red clothes to kill the enemy. Instead, it was enough to play a restraining role. It was him who really did it.

He just let red clothes give him the chance to create, as long as there is a gap is enough.

In fact, it turns out that red clothes have helped him a lot more than expected.

He believed that when the consciousness of Hongyi gradually became strong and mature, and when she could think independently, it was the time for her to return to the real sage.

At present, Hongyi can only understand his orders, and let him give a shot to anyone. He has no thinking ability at all.

In fact, it is very dangerous to do so, but fortunately, she is the body of the second saint, and her physical strength is comparable to that of the best immortal, even far more than that.

Therefore, red clothes can often play an unexpected role.

Because red clothes relies on the power of the body, she does not have the breath of mana, many people are willing to agree that there is no mana, simply relying on the body would like to fight, do not care, but do not know that red clothes is the body of the sub saint, burst out of the power, beyond imagination, until the time of detection has suffered a great loss.

How can the power of Yasheng's body be imagined by ordinary immortals? Yang Yiyun has suffered a lot.

And this is the power of red clothes in the absence of thinking. If she is mature in consciousness in the future, it will be more terrifying.

The pure sub Saint practitioners of the flesh body have long disappeared in the ancient times. If it were not for the Dementor ancestors who practiced the Dementor Dafa and got the news of the tombs in red and black armor, even the corpses could not be found, and ordinary people would not dare to move.

For Yang Yiyun, it's also an opportunity to get the second sage like Hongyi. It's also thanks to his ability to master the talisman of life and death, otherwise he can't use it.

There are three fairies left in the field, and they are scared to death by Yang Yiyun and Hongyi.

The consequences of heartless war will only accelerate their death.

Yang Yiyun gives an order to Hongyi, who pours directly at the remaining three fairy kings.

Fortunately, the three immortals who suffered losses didn't dare to be careless at this time, or even dare to confront red clothes. They turned around and ran in three directions.

Red dress chases after one of them. Yang Yiyun stares at one of them with his sword. The remaining one escapes to the edge, but is blocked by the sawtooth king.

"Chop"

Yang Yiyun controls the two swords wholeheartedly. The Dragon slaughtering sword is shining silver, and the Panlong sword is flashing green and black. The powerful sword Qi bursts out, turns into a torrent of lightning, and cuts to the target.

Yang didn't need to move his body at all. Standing in the same place, he picked up the sword in his hand. He waved the two swords and killed the frightened fairy king with ease.

But Yang Yiyun's Fairy king is in a cold sweat. He knows that he can't escape. With a roar, his whole body is full of breath.

"Gale"

But at the next moment, the wind broke out of thin air around him. The magic power turned into a tornado. There were hurricanes all around him. He turned into a gale and could not see his body.

However, for Yang Yiyun, even if you incarnate Jackie Chan, you will be killed at this time.

"Boom"

The Dragon slaying sword and Panlong sword slashed on the rainbow like tornado.

A deafening force crash sounded.

Under the two swords, the tornado trembles violently

May let Yang Yiyun surprise is, actually did not break the other side of the tornado.

Moreover, after one blow, the huge tornado of tens of meters came towards him quickly

It seems that this is a desperate attempt.

It's just that Mr. Yang won't kill like that and fight with him. He has a way to deal with it.

The way to control the sword freely, since one strike can't be achieved, then I will use two swords, three swords

You can always break your shell.

"Water cut off"

"Chop the ground"

In the heart move, burst roar a, Tu Long, Pan Long two swords, the sword Qi make a whoosh of leap but rise, suddenly attack again.

"Boom"

Under the loud noise, he directly pawned the tornado and couldn't get close to Yang Yiyun.

It seems that this tornado is dim and unstable, and Yang Yiyun can see the figure inside.

"Almost"

Yang said to himself, with a flash of gold all over his body and a buzzing sound, the East emperor clock appeared. He suddenly disappeared in the same place and rushed to the other side, roaring in his mouth: "the law field will break for me."His fists were clenched tightly, and the magic power gathered, bringing the law aura. When he came to the tornado, he waved his fists. Under the powerful law aura, his fists were shining, and the power of heaven and earth gathered in all directions, forming the virtual shadow of the fist.

It hit the tornado.

"Boom"

"Ah, poof"

Under Yang Yiyun's double fists, the tornado dispersed in the roar, accompanied by a scream, the Immortal King spit blood and fly out.

Standing in the same place, Yang waved his hand, killing dragon sword and Panlong sword, flashed away.

A sword penetrates each other's head, a sword penetrates the chest, and the Immortal King falls.

At the moment scream again, Yang Yiyun a back is the red hand tore the second fairy king.

The order to red clothes is to kill. Red clothes, who has just had a weak consciousness, recognizes that one is immortal. Under the pursuit, this scared and heartless fairy king can only be torn by red clothes.

The last fairy king is not dead, but the end is worse.

Because he was attacked by the sawtooth king with hundreds of sawtooth birds.

The attack of the sawtooth bird is not afraid of death. The fierce beast has no thinking ability, only has to kill. Under the command of the sawtooth king, the fairy king has lost one arm, half of his face, and his whole body is injured.

But seven or eight sawtooth birds died in the field.

The smell of blood will only irritate the sawtooth bird more and more fiercely.

Yang Yiyun saw that the Immortal King was at the end of his rope. He didn't have to fight and couldn't last long.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the sawtooth king who was waiting for the opportunity finally produced a clever fierce beast, one claw pierced the chest, and then the fairy king was directly divided by hundreds of sawtooth birds.

So far, all the seven immortals were killed in the later period.

It is also true that his immortal King's great perfect strength, even without the assistance of red clothes, can fight against the immortal in the later period of the Immortal King.

The means of strength can be regarded as stepping into the room. Of course, it's far from the road of the strong. We have to continue to work hard.

……

On the other hand, Yang Yiyun sees the red fog. He knows that it is the ancestor of soul taking who opened the realm of soul taking.

Although he didn't know what happened to the battle between meihun Laozu and weichi Changkuan, he believed that meihun Laozu would win, otherwise he would be sorry for the practice of meihun Dafa.

Just when he thought so, the red fog dispersed, but he saw that the Dementor came out with black armour, leaving a mummy in the field.

It looks like the blood has been drained.

In this regard, Yang Yiyun frowned, he knew that this was a means to capture the ancestors.

The Dementor came over and said, "I've kept my master waiting for a long time."

When Yang Yiyun saw the corpse of Wei Chi Chang Kuan frowning, he immediately felt tight in his heart and explained with a bitter smile: "master, the essence of my soul taking skill is to absorb essence and blood. It's really evil, But this is the essence of Dementor Dafa, so there is no way for the old slave. "

When explaining, Dementor Laozu was embarrassed and nervous. He knew that Yang Yiyun didn't like such evil means.

Yang Yiyun took a look at Dementor, but he didn't say anything after all. Although the means were evil, they were enemies, which was justifiable. Besides, the fighting on his side was also bloody, no worse than Dementor.

Take a deep breath and say, "OK, I'm leaving. You're here to practice and wait. I haven't come back for three months, so I'm waiting at the appointed place."

"It's a compliment to the master." the Dementor gave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not to blame.

Yang Yiyun waves away the sawtooth king and the rest of the sawtooth birds. He doesn't dare to let them stay. After all, it's a fierce beast. He only listens to his orders. If he stays here, there will be trouble.

Having said hello to Luoyang and Xuexiang in the past, Yang Yiyun found a small ice cave and went to look for the Oriental iron man.

Before leaving, he asked the ancestor to clean up the battlefield and kill one fairy King Da Yuanman and seven fairy kings. In the later stage, these people will surely be able to harvest some natural resources and treasures.

But he didn't move, thinking that he would leave these things to Xuexiang three

……

Inside the ice cave, Yang Yiyun and magic bird talk as they walk.

"What might a crow feel?"

Here, his divine sense is not worthy of use, but he knows that the divine bird can sometimes help.

"No, go on, you son. Don't expect me to find a man for you in the place where the ice was born. I can't do it. Now you are praying that you are lucky to find the iron man of the East."Magic bird's answer let Yang Yiyun a little disappointed, when he also know this time can only rely on luck.

Although theoretically speaking, it's better not to find it, but in the past, the iron man of the East is his brother. If he can't find it, he has to do his part.

The environment is as like as two peas in the ice cave.

It took him more than a month to walk in this way, during which he also encountered a small ice cave space, but he didn't want to break the ice pillar to find Jingjing.

I just want to find the Oriental iron man as soon as possible.

In the labyrinth like ice cave, time passes quickly, or there is no concept of time here. As he walks, Yang Yiyun feels that his sense of the symbol of life and death with his Dementor ancestors is getting weaker and weaker, which shows that they are getting farther and farther away.

There is no sense of direction in the frozen maze, but he just walks by feeling.

In the heart of the budget for a while, not far from three months, the Oriental iron man still did not find.

On this day, Yang Yiyun decided to return, because it was almost March before he made an agreement with the three people in Luoyang.

When I was about to return, I heard something in my ear

It was like someone was fighting. It was very far away, but he could hear a voice coming. He knew the direction and walked away quickly.

I wonder if it's the iron man of the east?