True Martial World

"Yi Yun, you are a small beast, I swear by this life, you will kill you and cramp, and revenge for my children!"

The Nether Taoist people practiced the demon sects, the whole person was sullen and weak, which made his fertility limited. After all, he wanted to give birth to a child, and he needed life and blood, a dead body. How to have children?

This makes the Nether Taoist especially value the singularity of the flowers, the vengeance of the murder, not to wear the sky!

When I heard the words of the Nether Taoist, Yi Yun’s eyes were cold: “Want to **** me? I will kill you first!”

Yi Yun’s murderous machine is full of enthusiasm. The sword of the will emerges in his eyebrows. The sword of the will merges with the gods. In the next moment, the roots of the gods move sideways and whistling. The purpose of this attack is very clear. Kill the ghosts!

After all, the Nether Taoist is far from being a **** of the gods, and it has been seriously injured before, and when you look at the roots of God, you can’t avoid it.

"dead!"

The secluded Taoist roared, and there were two scimitars in his hands, slamming into the roots of God, but at this time, the roots of the gods were divided into countless roots, and they stung to the secluded Taoist.

"Hey!"

The black knives swept through, and a large number of roots had to be cut off by the secluded Taoist people. However, at this time, the roots of the gods were another roundabout, stabbing from behind the ghosts!

Hey! The roots of the gods are like javelins. In the end, there are three roots that must break through the protective body of the Nether Taoist!

"Puff puff!"

The spirit of the Nether Taoist is directly pierced, and the three roots must pass through the back, respectively, through the shoulders, lower abdomen and chest of the Netherwalker!

The most deadly blow is not on the chest, but on the lower abdomen of the Nether Taoist. This is where the sacred Taoist Dan Tian is.

"Peng!"

At that moment, the Nether Taoist clearly heard the broken sound of his own dantian. He watched a blood-stained **** root and heard from his lower abdomen that his dantian was directly destroyed by the gods!

One of the blood was spit out by the Nether Taoist. His whole person was relieved of all his strength. He grabbed the roots of the blood, and his eyes were filled with grievances and unwillingness.

He just said that he wanted to take revenge, but he was immediately destroyed by Dan Tian. His consciousness gradually drifted away. The ghosts of the people were shaking and their eyes could not live.

He can't believe that he is a sage, and he will one day fall into the hands of a junior...

Peng!

The body of the Nether Taoist was taken out and fell to the ground like a broken blood bag.

Seeing these situations, people are taking a breath of cold air, a sage, so dead.

Even if he was not killed by Yi Yun, he died because of Yi Yun. When he said this, there would be no one to believe, but in this secret, it became a fact.

"Flee!"

The whole demon sect, the younger ones die, the half-step sages are also seriously injured and nearly dead. The remaining sages are chilling. This kind of battle is terrible. Facing the gods that are impossible to confront, they are like a storm. The boat in the boat is generally weak.

The warrior of the demon sect fled, and as for the demon god, it was already like a madman. Not to mention that the demon scorpion died so many elites, his **** gimmick is one of the most valuable magic weapons on his body, even in the still Six bloody! But now, it has been destroyed by Yi Yun, and there is no residue left.

The heart of the demon **** is bleeding, he can't wait to break the worms of Yi Yun, but he can't help Yi Yun at all, but he is accidentally, he will be strangled by Shenmu.

At this time, the magic eye and the time don't know what to do. When he witnessed the tragedy of the demon sect, he had a lingering fear. He even had some luck that he did not find the young disciples of Xian Yuzong in the gate of thirty-three days. Otherwise, if they are brought over, they will not be completely destroyed.

At the time, he did not know that the young junior of Xian Yuzong had already been wiped out by Yi Yun in the confrontation with Yi Yun before. Otherwise, he would vomit blood.

......

When the demon sect was stirred up in the sky, in the dense land, Yi Yun's situation is not very good.

After refining the seeds of Shenmu, he did have the ability to communicate and use the power of Shenmu.

But Shenmu, after all, is a god. For it, the Terran and the Yaozu are no different from the vegetation. Moreover, Shenmu does not open up the wisdom. It just stands here and witnesses the historical changes of billions of years. Yi Yun manipulates Shenmu, and after all, it is an attack made by the will of Yiyun. The speed, trajectory and even power of the attack are largely determined by the spiritual power of Yiyun itself.

Yi Yun's mental strength is incomparable to that of the gods. This makes it difficult for Yi Yun to kill the gods and the gods.

Manipulating Shenmu, the consumption of Yiyun's mental power is great, just attacking several times, he feels that the soul of the sea is sore and cracked, it is difficult to continue!

Yi Yun frowned, killing a sage, is his limit, to kill the god, but it is impossible.

At that time, the goddess of the eye and the **** of the eye also apparently discovered this. They have already taken a long distance and adopted a guerrilla strategy. At this step, no one can help but who can’t stay in the secret wood forever. Going out and practicing, retreating in a closed environment, his repairs will raise up to several realms, and you will encounter bottlenecks.

"Save the Master first."

Yi Yun thought of a move, before the time of the rain, the king of Yu Jun, when the rain Jun directly pulled back, under the control of Yi Yun, the door of the dense ground did not stop when the rain Jun, under the serious injury Yu Jun, directly into it.

"This... this is the predecessor!"

Suddenly there was a single person in the dense land. The moon Yingsha and the first lotus were all stunned. They recognized the time rain, but it was only worse than the time when the rain was extraordinary. .

"Master!"

Yi Yun's body shape flashed, and it has appeared outside the chaotic stone house.

When Shi Junjun relied on a large tree, he had no trace of perfection all over the body. The most important thing was that he had a lot of blood and blood. It was obvious that the previous battle had already damaged the life of Yu Jun.

Although it can be repaired slowly with the use of Tiandi Dibao, it is still possible to fall into a hidden injury, affecting the achievements of Yu Jun.

"Yi Yun, good! Good!" When Shi Yujun entered the secret land, he ignored his injury, but looked at Yi Yun and laughed.

"Four nine-leaf road fruit, each one is a boulevard. The fruit of your condensedness has already surpassed the year of the teacher and surpassed anyone in the Wanxue Emperor. Now, you refine the spirit of Hongmeng and awaken This is the **** of the world of the town, you are not a disciple for the division, you should say, accepting you as a disciple, it is my luck in the rain!"

When the rain was very high, when he was a disciple, he was just unintentional. He didn't expect to find a pro-disciple at once. He would find a suitable disciple. It would be good to find one in a million years. Can find a enchanting like Yi Yun.