My Master Is a God

At this moment, Simplified Fan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He didn't have time to think about it, and the essence and blood in his body burned again and he suddenly reached out to grab the fish scales.

"touch~"

After one blow, the flying fish scales were finally knocked away by him at the cost of burning his essence and blood.

However, the next moment, Jian Jianfan's eyes widened.

"Pfft~"

I felt a stinging pain in my Dantian, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The human figure gradually became clearer in his sight. The real Yang Yiyun pierced his Dantian with a sword, and the powerful Qi shattered his Dantian and his entire internal organs.

"You..." Jian Jianfan wanted to say something, but he really couldn't get out the words.

"You can go die~"

"Ah~" Jian Jianfan screamed.

Yang Yiyun coldly smashed Jiefang Fan's head with a punch, destroying Jiefang Fan's dantian and soul.

At this point, the simplified mortal in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is death.

The spectators were all shocked when they saw Simplified Fan being punched in the head by Yang Yiyun.

At this time, Yang Yiyun had no intention of paying attention to what the people outside the court were thinking. He turned around and focused his attention on Fang Dayan and Chang Buzai.

To be honest, the fight between him and Simplified Fan only lasted less than ten breaths. The duel between masters often took place in just one breath. Today's Yang Yiyun can be regarded as a pretty good person. Even though he was able to kill Simplified Fan with the blessing of his master's spirit, Although he had great achievements in the field, he also relied on his own strength to kill them, which can be said to be a good cultivation level.

There are three old immortals, and now there are two left. The two black and white puppets are not vegetarians. Their strength is at the level of Jindan Dzogchen. Although they are suppressed by Fang Dayan of Wuying Sect and Chang Buzai of Qingyang Sect. But the advantage is that the puppet's body is strong and he can quickly get up to fight after being beaten. It is also quite difficult to deal with.

Yang Yiyun solved Jiefang Fan with a sneer on his face. He moved towards Fang Dayan with a swish of his feet. At the same time, the spirit controlled the white-armored puppet to abandon Chang Buzai and turned around to attack Fang Dayan.

Yang Yiyun is ready to kill Fang Dayan in one fell swoop.

There were two puppets restricting each other, and with him taking action, he was sure to kill Fang Dayan in one fell swoop.

Neither Fang Dayan nor Chang Buzai's auras are as strong as Simplified Fan. They are both in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but they are also strong and weak.

Moreover, with the help of black and white puppets, Fang Dayan is dead in Yang Yiyun's eyes.

I swore back then that if I could get out of the pit, I would crush the three of them to ashes.

After killing Simplified Fan, he already let out a bad breath.

The remaining Fang Dayan and Chang Buzai are nothing to worry about.

In one thought, he controlled the two puppets to attack Fang Dayan. Fang Dayan snorted coldly and did not take the two puppets seriously. After all, the strength of the puppets seemed to be that of Golden Core Perfection.

Fang Dayan swung a knife in his hand and swept towards the two puppets. In any case, he did not take the two puppets seriously.

"Boom~"

The power of the sword struck directly at the two puppets.

What makes Fang Dayan depressed is that the bodies of the two puppets are comparable to spiritual weapons. Not to mention scars, not a single crack was left, they were just chopped away with a knife.

But at this moment, Fang Dayan's eyelids were twitching wildly, he felt the danger, and saw Yang Yiyun stabbing him with a sword like lightning. At this time, Fang Dayan knew that he had been fooled, and the two puppets just gave a feint, which was really fatal. It was Yang Yiyun's lightning sword.

Got it, but it's too late.

"Pfft~"

"You..." Fang Dayan's eyes widened. His already big eyes were now as big as a cow's eyes and he stared at the boss with a look of disbelief.

"You can go die~"

Yang Yiyun pierced Fang Dayan's head with a sword, and then hit his Dantian with another circle. Yuanying did not escape.

He controlled the two puppets from his soul to attack Fang Dayan, and used the So Close to the End of the World Kung Fu just for this fatal sword blow.

One sword made Fang Dayan return to the west.

"Presumptuous~"

At this moment, Chang Buzai, who was without the constraints of the puppet, roared loudly when he saw Yang Yiyun punching the opponent with big eyes. The magic weapon in his hand was an ancient sword, and he stabbed Yang Yiyun directly.

"Old man, it's just the right time, it's your turn~"

Yang Yiyun didn't even turn around and backhanded him, he just hit him head-on with his sword. Within the area, he didn't even need to see it with his naked eyes, and he could feel Chang Buzai's sword thrust.

"Ding Dong~"

Yang Yiyun struck with Prime Minister Chang Bu with a sword, and the two were separated by one blow.

At this moment, Chang Buzai was overwhelmed with emotion. He watched helplessly as Yang Yiyun killed two masters in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

If there was an element of luck involved in killing Simplified Fan, Chang Buzai didn't think too much about it.

But then he saw Yang Yiyun blowing Fang Dayan's face with a punch in the middle of his roar, and after he fought with his sword with his backhand, Chang Buzai felt uneasy.

Because he felt that the strength of Yang Yiyun's sword was almost the same as that of him, a middle-stage Nascent Soul person. Chang Buzai was afraid of the two big men in armor who were added to them.

From the beginning to now, none of them actually noticed that Yang Yiyun's black and white puppet was a puppet, it just felt weirder.

Yang Yiyun looked at Chang Buzai coldly. Seeing a trace of fear flash in his eyes, he immediately smiled. He knew that Chang Buzai's momentum had declined and it was only a matter of time before he was killed.

Yang Yiyun raised the dragon-slaying sword with his backhand and circulated his true energy. At the same time, a thunder and lightning force surrounded the dragon-slaying sword.

At this time, Chang Buzai subconsciously stepped back and swallowed his saliva. Seeing the thunder and lightning on Yang Yiyun's dragon-slaying sword, he was even more afraid. He wondered how a boy with the perfect golden elixir could have the power of thunder and lightning, and could also short-circuit the sword. A master who killed two great mid-stage Nascent Soul masters in just a few minutes?

Chang Buzai's eyes were rolling as he retreated. This Yang Yiyun was too weird and couldn't go on like this. Now he was trying to make things right for himself. Then he looked out of the corner of his eye at the more than 20 Yuanying monks who had gathered around him. Among them, there were two of them who were still alive. The rest are at least at the early stage of Yuanying.

Chang Buzai had an idea and suddenly shouted to everyone around him: "Fellow Taoists, this kid is the one who entered the Dakeng underground pit. The mink we were chasing before also entered the underground palace, and now this kid comes out from here. , he carries many heavenly and earthly treasures in the underground palace, and he also knows the whereabouts of the treasure-hunting mink. We can unite to kill him. Fellow Taoists, he is alone at this time. It will be easy for us to join forces and kill him, and we can share the valuable treasures."

Many Nascent Soul Realm masters around, more than 20 people, changed their expressions when they heard Chang Buzai's words. When they saw the light of Dakeng barrier before, they had already seen Chang Buzai simplify it. There are three people in Fanfang Big Eyes. For more than two months, the three people have not left and are still guarding the big pit. This shows that there must be some agenda.

Only now did I know that the boy who ferociously killed the two Nascent Soul mid-stage boys in front of me was the one who entered the Dakeng Underground Palace. The most important thing is that he is very likely to know the whereabouts of the treasure-hunting mink. Many people present have seen the talent of the treasure-hunting mink. Yes, who can not be moved by this?

"Young man, please tell me the whereabouts of the treasure-hunting mink. I will spare your life, otherwise I will never kill you." Finally, the first person jumped out. He was an old man in his sixties and a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. .

"Hahaha, little baby, I don't care about the treasure-hunting mink. I will leave the sword in your hand to my uncle, but I will spare your life." He is also a master of middle-level Nascent Soul cultivation, but a dark-skinned statue. A strong man like an African.

Immediately, more than ten people in the early stage of Nascent Soul approached Yang Yiyun directly.

There were more than twenty masters in the Nascent Soul stage. The two mid-Nascent Soul masters bluntly wanted to take action, and more than a dozen early Nascent Soul masters surrounded them.

There were only seven or eight people left waiting and watching who did not move.

The current situation is that Yang Yiyun is wrapped in three mid-stage Nascent Souls. At a glance, there are fourteen early Nascent Souls waiting for an opportunity.

There was a smile on Chang Buzai's lips. This was the situation he wanted. Now Yang Yiyun, even a master in the late Nascent Soul stage, couldn't think of anything better.

"Swish swish~"

At this moment, seven or eight more figures came quickly from the distance.

"Whoever dares to touch my people in Sanxiu City is an enemy of me, Li Nuo."

A sharp and cold voice came first.

Yang Yiyun was shocked and looked up. Sure enough, it was Li Nuo, the great city lord of Rogue Cultivator City, and seven Nascent Soul monks. He didn't expect that Li Nuo would appear here and help him, a nominal Rogue Cultivator. In the end, Yang Yiyun was the deputy city lord in name only, but Li Nuo showed up to help him, which moved him deeply.

Soon Li Nuo appeared on the scene. At this moment, Li Nuo was dressed in dark clothes and looked around with eyes like razor blades.

Many people dare not look at her.

Li Nuo is the great city lord of Sanxiu City, the real master. She has helped countless monks and has a wide network of contacts. This is the scary thing about Li Nuo. Many people dare not offend her.

"Great City Lord~" Yang Yiyun bowed his hands in salute.

"Don't be afraid. You are now a member of my Rogue Cultivation City. Let me see who dares to touch you today." As Li Nuo spoke, his eyes were directly fixed on the strong man who threatened Yang Yiyun to hand over the dragon-slaying sword.

Then he said in a cold voice: "Brother Batu, I haven't seen you for eighty years, but you still recognize me, Li Nuo."