bsp;When Dragon Girl Yiyi saw this move, she couldn’t help but feel fear.
Qin Yun was extremely solemn. In the past half a year since his breakthrough in swordsmanship, he had often studied Tanlang Xingjun’s swordsmanship, which had benefited him a lot. He didn’t feel threatened at all by the ‘Yun Snake Empress’, but Qin Yun felt oppressed enough as soon as Wu Chan Jiu Shou made his move.
“Broken.” Qin Yun manipulated the Yanyu Feijian with his magic power.
The flying sword of Yanyu flew across the sky, and the sword light was hundreds of feet long, just like Pangu swung his ax to open up the heaven and the earth, slashing angrily at the magic cloud fork.
“咚~~~”
A low crashing sound.
The attack of Yanyu Feijian seemed to be swallowed up by Moyuncha. Although Moyuncha paused slightly, which made Wu Zhanjiu Shou show a hint of surprise, he still approached quickly despite his blurred figure.
“As expected of a top-grade spiritual treasure. Even if Wu Chan Jiu Shou exerts some of the power of this top-grade spiritual treasure, it is still very terrifying. You have to avoid its edge.” Qin Yun thought, and the flying swords in the mist and rain instantly turned into afterimages, and their trajectories Unpredictable, he frantically besieged the Wu Chan Jiu Shou who was killing him. This move was exactly the Yin Qing Yuan Qi among the Seven Swords of Dream.
The clouds and clouds wax and wane, and the changes are extremely strange.
In an instant, it seemed as if dozens of sword shadows were besieging Wu Chan Jiu Shou from everywhere.
“Clang, clang, clang.” Wujiu Jiugou waved a magic cloud fork. The magic cloud fork stirred up the wind and clouds. After all, he was one of the best among the twenty-nine generals. He was extremely proficient in close combat skills and could block water without leakage.
Qin Yun also felt that when the Yanyu Feijian approached, it was like being trapped in a whirlpool, but the Yanyu Feijian always retreated at the touch of a touch, which brought the weirdness and unpredictability to the extreme.
“What a flying sword, how can he use a sword so flexibly? Is he a sword immortal?” Wujuan Jiushou thought to himself, “The sword immortals in the entire three realms who can truly condense the soul are all Taishang Swordsman Xiuyi “Mai, this group of Supreme Sword Cultivators is not easy to mess with. If you kill one, you will provoke a group of them. But if you are really a Supreme Sword Cultivator, why would you be willing to be a protector?”
“Well, since he is here to be a protector, he won’t be a Supreme Sword Cultivator! He probably just got a powerful sword and spiritual treasure, and he must be good at manipulating this sword and spiritual treasure.” Wu Chan Jiu Shou said in his mind Thinking about it, suddenly——
The Yanyu Feijian was surrounded by unpredictable changes, but when it was blocked by Moyun Cha again, the sword moves he used changed.
The sixth sword of the Dream Sword – the first thunderbolt.
“Bang.”
The Yanyu Feijian and the Moyuncha also had an inconspicuous collision, but this time the collision was even slighter and did not even produce any fluctuations.
But a restrained force was transmitted through the magic cloud fork to Wu Zhang Jiu Shou’s arms and even the inside of his body.
Even though most of it was weakened by the Moyun Cha, the remaining power made Wu Zhanjiu Shou feel his heart tightening, his blood boiling, and his swing of the Moyun Cha was a beat slower.
“Pfft.”
Misty Rain Feijian was followed closely by another sword.
Wuzhan Jiushou, who was slower to swing the magic cloud fork this time, failed to block the Yanyu Flying Sword. The Yanyu Flying Sword pierced his chest. His black armor was also a rare high-grade spiritual treasure armor. But Qin Yun’s move was still like a ‘thunderbolt at first sight’. This high-grade Lingbao armor only weakens a small amount of power, and most of the power is transmitted into Wu Chan Jiu Shou’s body.
“Hmph.” Wu Chan Jiushou felt his body shaking, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood came into his mouth, and his face turned red.
This surprised the generals such as Lady Yun She, Master Chu Fu, and Meng Gu who were watching the battle.
A new protector?
Wu Chanjiu Shou actually suffered a loss?
“Whoosh.” “Whoosh.” “Whoosh.” At this time, another large group of figures descended, including six generals and dozens of guardians. They were not in a hurry, flying leisurely all the way, and even watched the battle through magic from a distance. But when they discovered that Lady Yun She was helpless against Qin Yun, they immediately sped up and now they have caught up.
“What’s going on?”
“Even Wu Chan Jiu Shou seems to have suffered a secret loss?” This group of generals and a large number of guardians were a little unbelievable.
The original sixteen named disciples, including Wu Yuanfeng and Senior Brother An, became even more low-key when facing a large group of warrior generals and protectors with powerful auras. But when they looked at the man named ‘Qin Yun’ standing in front of ‘Dragon Girl Yiyi’ in the distance, they were all a little horrified.
How dare you single-handedly fight against the extremely high-ranking Wuchang Jiushui among the generals?
“Who is the father of little junior sister Yiyi?”
“So powerful, is this the realm of Yuanshen?”
“Does he have any special origin?” They all muttered secretly.
……
Onlookers were shocked, while Wu Yujiu Shou felt ashamed and angry. What is his identity? He was actually tricked by a Yuanshen realm.
“Hmph, originally I wanted to capture you alive, so I was very restrained in my attacks. Unexpectedly, I underestimated you.” Wujiu Jiugou sneered and shook his body as he spoke.
Boom.
But it turned into a great humanoid monster that was as tall as a mountain. He had a human body, but had a ferocious and ugly fish head, with floating fish whiskers, and naturally surrounded by rising clouds.
“Revealing his true identity, Wu Chan Jiu Shou was forced to do this.” Master Chu Fu and the others secretly said to each other.
“Boom~~~”
It also turned into a demonic cloud fork thousands of feet long, and swept towards it like a pillar of heaven. Countless clouds became chaotic, and their power was much more powerful than before.
Qin Yun stood in front of his daughter with sharp eyes. With a thought, he controlled the Yanyu Feijian to break through the air waves and meet her.
“Bang.”
This time.
The same thunderbolt was seen for the first time, but it was blocked by layers of clouds. Even if it pierced through layer after layer of clouds, it was still a little far away from the surface of the magic cloud fork.
However, through the obstruction of the clouds, Feijian still penetrated with a restrained power, and the penetrating power even passed into Wu Zhan Jiushou’s body, but this time the remaining power was too weak, and Wu Zhan Jiushou completely ignored it. He stared at Qin Yun ferociously.
“The moon is bright and the night is cold.” “A thousand kinds of hate.” “Stars are like rain.”
Many sword moves were executed one after another.
Either an extremely cold realm descends, or a violent storm attacks, or an extremely sharp sword move.
But Moyuncha swept all the way!
“Qin Yun, Wu Yunjiu Shou used the Demon Cloud Fork. With all their strength, it is comparable to the Seventh or Eighth Heavenly Demon. If you can’t stop it, just give up quickly. Don’t be killed by the fork.” Chu Fu Pavilion Master Biography sound.
Qin Yun glanced at Master Chu Fu in the distance. This time, he really couldn’t help Master Chu Fu.
Boom~~~~
Moyuncha has arrived in front of him.
“Zhoutian Sword Light!” Qin Yun displayed his best sword move, which represented the pinnacle of his swordsmanship.
Buzz~~~~
Like a water curtain, the sword light around the sky formed a huge sword light sphere, shrouding Qin Yun and Longnu Yiyi, guarding the surroundings for hundreds of feet.
“Boom!”
The Demonic Cloud Fork was so powerful that it bombarded the Zhou Tian Sword Light. The area where it was bombarded was dented, and the water curtain rippled slightly, dissipating the impact through the entire Zhou Tian Sword Light, and then the depression recovered.
“Huh?” Wu Chan Jiu Shou’s eyes were full of shock on his ugly fish-headed face.
“The demon cloud is torn apart.” Wu Zhan Jiu Shou was angry.
Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Mo Yuncha attacked furiously again and again, and Zhou Tian’s sword light sank again and again, but still blocked it again and again.
Qin Yun also sighed secretly when he saw this: “In terms of foundation, I am probably better than the Arhats of the Ten Directions and the Little Ape Demon in the Mingyao World. The Arhats of the Ten Directions and the Little Ape Demon are both at the pinnacle of Yuan Shen. Their My magic power is not weaker than that of the Third Heaven Immortal. My level of swordsmanship is higher, and the method of condensing the soul was created by me. My magic power should be comparable to that of the Third Heaven Immortal of the Taishang Sword Cultivator lineage.”
In the mortal world, he was the foundation of the Purple Gold Golden Elixir.
In the Yuanshen realm, the foundation is also extremely strong.
“The Supreme Sword Cultivators of the fifth and sixth levels of the Celestial Immortal are all able to fight across the ranks. They can probably overpower Wu Chan Jiu Shou!” Qin Yun secretly said, “Compared with them, I have less magical weapons. Although he is a little inferior and can exert the strength of an ordinary sixth-level immortal, he can still save his life.”
“My method of condensing the soul is based on Zhou Tian Sword Dao, and Zhou Tian Sword Light is also what I am best at.” Qin Yun secretly said.
Zhou Tian Kendo pursues the ultimate perfection.
Zhou Tianyuan… is also extremely powerful in resisting the enemy’s killing moves.
……
Wu Chan Jiu Shou tried his best to attack violently. Qin Yun was forced to defend for a while, but he completely defended it.
The beautiful woman ‘Yun Snake Empress’ and other generals and guardians were at a loss.
“Sister-in-law, what should I do?” A general next to him asked the Yunshe Empress through a message, “Do we want to help?”
“Jiu Shou’s strength is far better than ours. Even if we help, we may not be able to break the sword light.” Empress Yun She said in a message, “Several generals working together can’t break it, so we will be even more embarrassed. ”
“Yeah.” The companion next to him nodded slightly.
Wu Chan Jiu Shou is one on one, which sounds better.
How many join forces? Just break it, but if you still can’t do anything, the shame will be even greater.
******
In Baoxiang Palace.
The palace where the Yellow-robed Venerable lived was deserted, with not even a single maid.
A man in a yellow-haired Taoist robe sat on the corridor, leaning on the pillars, drinking wine and being in a daze.
It is said that the Venerable is in retreat…
But in fact, when one reaches his level, it is really necessary to cultivate quietly, and it is very common to stay in seclusion for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. He said that he was “retreating” to the people below. In fact, he didn’t want to see any of his subordinates. He wanted to be quiet and alone.
Drunk.
The man in the yellow-haired Taoist robe waved his hand, and an illusory scene appeared next to him.
“Dad, dad.”
Two children ran towards them, and a beautiful woman beside them smiled and watched the scene.
Back then, he was happily holding a child in one hand. At that time, he had a bright smile.
The illusory scene dissipates.
The man in the yellow fur Taoist robe laughed and cried, crazy, and continued to drink wine, and the wine soaked his clothes.
“Huh?”
He suddenly turned around and looked through the obstruction with his cold eyes, seeing in the distance the scene of Wu Yu Jiu Shou and the others capturing Qin Yun.
“I can’t even catch a little protector.” The man in the yellow fur robe threw the wine bottle, and it hit the ground in the distance.
He disappeared out of thin air.
……
Wujiu Jiushui was furiously waving the magic cloud fork to attack, as if the sky was shaking, but he couldn’t help but see the light of the Zhoutian sword. The generals, protectors, and the group of named disciples nearby were either hesitant or dumbfounded, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Suddenly, a figure appeared silently.
He was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, with yellow hair all over his body. He was obviously a monster, and his eyes were cold.
Wuchuan Jiushou is also aware of all directions at all times. As soon as he discovered the incoming person, he immediately changed back to his original state in fright, and saluted respectfully with Empress Yunshe, Master Chu Fu, Meng Gu and many other generals and protectors: “Honored ”
“Master.” Senior Brother An and his sixteen registered disciples were extremely respectful and did not dare to breathe.
“Master.” Dragon Girl Yiyi paused a moment, her face turned pale, and she even saluted respectfully.
Qin Yun saw the man in yellow-haired Taoist robes and felt the cold, evil and terrifying aura of the visitor. The aura was vast and unruly, as if even a small burst was enough to tear him into powder. Qin Yun immediately withdrew. With the light of Zhou Tian’s sword rising, he also saluted respectfully: “Your Majesty.”