True Martial World

Beyond the City of All Things, the green hills are endless, there are Songtao forests, clear springs and strange stones, and there are countless small animals that shuttle between the mountains and forests and look prosperous.

However, among the many green mountains, the skyfire sage stands, but it is a barren hill that is not a grass.

A blue light flashed, Yi Yun has come to the mountain, he slowly fell, his toes slammed on the foothills, and the sky fire holy hand opposite.

"Yi Yun, you have been a tortoise for more than 20 years, and now you dare to come out." Skyfire's holy hand looked at Yi Yun, his eyes screamed and killed.

In the past 25 years, he has turned his back on Zongmen and lost his former reputation. All this is thanks to Bai Yiyun.

Yi Yun looked coldly at the celestial hand, and in the sky fire sage, he sensed the familiar atmosphere. This day the fire sage is already half a servant.

"When I take you, take away your fire, refining it for my own use, but my demon, let your blood, cast my way of the emperor!" Tianhuo Sheng screamed, Slammed into Yi Yun.

Since the humiliation, the grievances in the hands of Tianhuo’s hands have always accumulated. After waiting for more than 20 years, he has to torture Yiyun well, so that Yi Yunsheng is better than death, and he can solve his hatred.

And if you abandon Yi Yun and give it to the Lord, you will surely get a huge reward.

As a respectable lord, nature will not stick to a small Tianfu Tianfu for more than 20 years. He left himself responsible for the city of all things. In addition to cultivating a large number of servants in the universe, he also has a task to make red hair. The man finds Yi Yun.

The skyfire sacred hand that suddenly emerged, the black figure is like a nightingale, and the power of terror is far from the space around Yiyun.

At this time, the Qincheng Lord and others have already arrived more than a dozen miles away. They just saw the skyfire sage as a black cloud, almost swept the entire hill and blackened the air. The figure of the Skyfire sage is integrated with these black clouds, and he can't see his figure at all.

The strange breath is chilling, and the whistling sound seems to be impacting the soul.

The Qincheng Lord and others have already seen the scene of the Tianhuo sacred hand being turned into a black shadow. I did not expect that the attack of the Skyfire sage is so evil.

Even the shadow of the celestial hand can not be seen, but Yi Yun is in the package of countless black clouds.

In the face of the overwhelming black clouds, Yi Yun’s sword flashed, and the broken sword suddenly broke through the sky.

Bang!

The sword is like a thunder, like an electric snake blowing a black cloud.

Qingtian reappeared, Yi Yun stood in the air, and the broken sword hummed in his hand.

The spirit of his body is pale gold, pure and ancient.

Then, the atmosphere of Yi Yun seems to be uncertain. He clearly stands there, but it seems to be just a shadow.

This feeling made Qin City and others amazed.

The dark clouds were opened, but they quickly closed. There was a huge face in the dark clouds, and the facial features were the sacred hands.

"Yi Yun, you really grow up is not small, the world has said that your future must be above the gods, killing you such a peerless genius, this feeling is really wonderful!" Skyfire sage haha ​​laughed.

This is not an ordinary black cloud, but a myriad of magical spirits. The general warrior does not say that he is wrapped in a black cloud. Just being touched, he will be sucked away from the blood, but he is driven by Yi Yunyi. Scattered.

Although a hit is not successful, it is only the beginning for the Skyfire sage.

"Are you not restrained by the servant? I will show you today, what is despair!"

The celestial hand of the fire screamed, and under him, the barren mountain suddenly slammed up. With the savage demon sound, a sorcerer smashed out from the mountain belly and rushed into the sky!

In such a situation, everyone is taken aback, it is not a mountain at all!

They originally discovered that the barren mountain rock was abrupt, and it felt a bit wrong. It felt like a trap, but Yi Yun went so far. Qin Zhengyang and others were worried that they originally planned to use the perception outside the city to watch the war, because they were not at ease. , came directly.

Now they have verified their guesses. This mountain is already set up by the celestial hand of the sky fire. There are a large number of servants in the mountains, and these servants are cultivated for more than 20 years.

Although Yi Yun is powerful, but it is a trap for his opponents, he is too risky and too disadvantaged.

At this time, Yi Yun saw that the servants had flew into the body of the Skyfire sage, like the phoenix sun, and at the same time, the body of the Skyfire sage quickly expanded.

"We shot!"

Qin Zhengyang originally thought that if he was too close, he would force the retreat of the sacred hand, unable to stop, and could not catch it. It was a waste of effort, but now he saw the sacred hand of the sacred fire, and he still cares about these, they are several people. Together, first scare off the sky fire sage, to keep Yi Yun is the best policy!

For a time, Qin Zhengyang, returning to the heavens, and thousands of real people flew together to the sky fire sage, a dozen miles away, at their feet fleeting!

Qin Zhengyang holding the epee, bear the brunt, the dark swordsman broke the earth, unstoppable!

After returning to the next day, he explored two black beaters to crush the sky fire hand.

But at this time, they saw that thousands of servants had gathered in everything and formed a huge black ball. Beyond the ball, the magical madness burned, and this kind of power was at an incredible speed. Go to the center of Yiyun.

The Skyfire sage has been prepared for a long time. He has been setting it up for a long time. At the beginning, it was a thunder blow and did not give Yiyun any chance.

He believes that even if this shot can not kill Yi Yun, it can also be hit!

However, just as the dark energy began to shrink, Yi Yun suddenly slammed into the barren hill under his feet.

Bang!

A loud explosion, behind the body of Yi Yun, the virtual shadow of the Aoki Shinshu broke out. The thick roots, like the cyan python, plunged into the soil of the barren hills.

Huh!

The roots of the **** tree are drilled, and the main roots are divided into ten thousand fine roots. The thick ones are thick and thick, and the thin ones are not as small as the small fingers. These roots are quickly spread throughout the barren hills!

Above the roots, there is a smog of blue smog, which is the appearance of vitality and condensation.

However, these roots look auspicious, but they are terrible. Wherever they pass, a sorcerer screams, with a squeaking noise, and the sorcerers become smoky.

This scene is like pouring molten iron into the snow. The snow melts quickly and there is no resistance at all.

Yi Yun naturally has already noticed the trap of this barren mountain. In this case, he will count on it, let the barren mountain composed of this servant, and make the rooted soil of the **** tree.