True Martial World

At this moment, a whistle of "咔咔" came, and one of the flags set by Xing Yu Shenjun suddenly broke, and then was instantly crushed into fly ash under the pressure of terror.

When Xing Yu Shen Jun suddenly changed his face, he suddenly found that the surrounding space had changed unconsciously, and there was more enthusiasm, and his array could not support it for a long time under this pressure.

The horrified Xing Yu Shen Jun was about to retire, but found himself in this space as if he was caught in the mud, it was difficult to move, and all kinds of martial arts and shackles could not work.

"It is the field!" Xing Yu Shen Jun sinks in his heart.

At this moment, a clear and slow footstep came, and Yi Yun’s figure stepped out from the gas of Hongmeng. His pace was as heavy as a mountain, and he stepped on the ground like the gold and iron. A deep footprint.

Yi Yun held a magic snow sword in his hand, his eyes were cold and his body was murderous.

The Law of Great Destruction and the scent of Hong Meng are pervasive around him, and it is the field of Yi Yun’s destruction.

In his field of destruction, he joined the spirit of Hongmeng, and his power increased. Here, it was originally the place where the glory of Hongmeng was shrouded. Yiyun was here to display the field of destruction of Hongmeng, and it was like a duck.

"Your injury?!" Xing Yu Shen Jun looked at Yi Yun with horror. At this time, Yi Yun was murderous, and there was a slight injury.

He couldn't think of it. The power of this sorrow is the power of creation. Yi Yun can add the anger of Hongmeng to the field of destruction, and naturally he can take advantage of his own pressure under the pressure of Hongmeng.

"Xing Yu, since you are here, don't go. You are not coming to kill me? I am here." Yi Yun's mouth showed a hint of ridicule. As for the question of Xing Yu Shenjun, he was too lazy to answer.

Xing Yu Shen Jun showed anger, and that panic was already thrown behind him. In this field, he is difficult to escape at a time, and blindly fleeing will make himself fall. What's more, in the face of a junior, if he does not have the courage to fight a battle, then what is the god.

"Yi Yun, you are too arrogant, today you will know the gap between you and the sacred gods. The genius of death is no longer a genius!"

Xing Yu Shen Jun roared, and the **** of the head of the head screamed and screamed toward Yi Yun. At the same time, Xing Yu Shenjun grabbed the Tianmo bell and sprayed a blood on it again, but this time it was sprayed. It is blood.

After the blood spurted out, Xing Yu Shenjun’s face showed a trace of unnatural blood, but then his figure was shrouded by the ghosts of ghosts and sorrows, and a huge **** shadow screamed from the demon bells. Gushing out, heading for Yi Yun, suddenly the magical sound of the sky rolled over to Yi Yun.

"Ah!" Some of the incompetent warriors were affected by this magic sound when they didn't have time to react. They hugged their heads and rolled them on the ground in pain. They were invigorating in the meridians, just like getting out of the fire. It will explode and die.

However, the warriors who came here were all teamed up, and all of their companions were present, but even with the help of their companions, they suffered a lot of trauma, and the look of Xing Yu Shenjun was even more frightening.

Apparently at this moment, Xing Yu Shenjun took out all the strength and killed Yi Yun at all costs!

At this time, in the face of the shadow of the sky, Yi Yun also moved.

He had just started the slow pace before, but then he ran wildly, and the heavy footsteps echoed on the ground like a thunder.

Boom! The footsteps became louder and louder, and finally became a piece, and this invisible sound wave collided with the magic sound of the demon bell, and suddenly the magic sound suddenly became a twisted and sharp scream, and the time was hit without a shadow. No trace!

The ringing tone of the demon bell is terrible, but how it compares with the power of the world. Yi Yun is here, did not use any magic weapon, but borrowed the world!

At this time, Yi Yun has already rushed to the front of those huge shadows. These shadows lifted the big feet and stepped on Yi Yun. They radiated a thick blood, and this blood gas could corrode the body of the warrior into a white bone.

Yi Yun speed is not reduced, the magic snow sword in his hand suddenly burst into a bright blue light.

This blue light is so beautiful that it even makes people feel intoxicated, but when the sword light passes, it brings the sharp to the extreme kill!

Where the blue light passed, those huge magic shadows were fragmented, and Yi Yun was in the innumerable residual limbs, such as a **** sword in the snow and ice, rushing to the front of Xing Yu Shenjun!

Xing Yu Shen Jun’s pupils suddenly shrank, fast, too fast, and his attacking methods were actually broken by Yi Yun.

When I saw Yi Yun’s eyes rushing in front of him, Xing Yu’s heart suddenly gave birth to a strong sense of crisis. He burst into a bang and repeatedly sent a strong breath to those flags, the gods and the gods. In front of him.

Yi Yun’s Jianguang is here!

The vision of Xing Yu Shen Jun was filled with a piece of ice blue. The blue color is so pure and cold, so that Xing Yu Shen Jun suddenly has the feeling that he has reached the endless ice sheet. Even he can't help but feel the pure beauty.

However, immediately after Xing Yu Shen Jun suddenly awake, this is not pure beauty, but pure to the ultimate murder and sword!

At this time, Jianguang has already reached the magical spirit of Xing Yu Shenjun.

Hey!

A soft squeak, but like a crack in the eggshell, then it is completely bursting!

The magical power in front of Xing Yu Shenjun was instantly opened, and his whole person was thrown out in this sword, and the blood splashed in the air!

Destroy the dead! Yi Yun’s sword has created an unmatched feeling for everyone around you!

Without waiting for Xing Yu Shen Jun to land, Yi Yun has appeared in front of him.

"kill!"

Yi Yun’s eyes are calm and calm, but his murderousness is more like the real Shura than the magic of Xing Yu’s god!

The magic bell, burst!

The gods are printed and degraded!

Xing Yu Shen Jun repeatedly vomited blood, his eyes flashed a trace of despair, he did not even have the opportunity to take out other magic weapons, I saw Yi Yun's Jianguang squat!

At this moment, Xing Yu Shenjun’s face showed an incredible look.

"I am the **** of the White Moon God, you dare..."

Xiao!

Ice blue sword light, cut through the sky!

Everyone looked at this scene and watched the Xing Yu Shenjun hit by Jianguang. He fell from the air with blood and fell heavily on the ground.

In the next moment, the horrible glory of the temperament was pressed against him without any hindrance. Even though the body of the prince was as hard as a magic weapon, it was still fragile in the face of anger.

In this "squeaky" sound that is behind the cold, compared with Xing Yu Shenjun who is heading towards the end of life, people's sights are even more unable to leave the young man standing on the ground, surrounded by the scent of anger.

Yi Yun killed a singer!

People look at him, his heart is shocking!

At this time, Yi Yun has come to the crowd.

"Where do you want to go?" Yi Yun sneered.

People discovered that they had wanted to sneak away from the fire god.

Just seeing what it is like from the fire god, everyone is shocked.

He interrupted the expulsion of the imprint of Huang Quan's law, and suddenly suffered a heavier counterattack, and the whole person has become old.

"Yi Yun, I..."

Since the voice of Huo Shenjun has not fallen, it has been killed by Yi Yunyijian!

He has been hit hard, and there is no resistance in front of Yiyun.

From the eyes of the **** of fire, it seems that he did not think of death, he will die here as a god.

Seeing this scene, the disciple from Huo Shenjun suddenly showed a very sad look, but neither he nor the other people in Dazhou did not dare to scream at this time.

Just like if you are killed by Yi Yun, there will be no one who will make a sound for Yi Yun. Here, strength is all!

Yi Yun has killed two great gods in succession, which is shocking the audience.

Di Di looked complicated at Yi Yun. He knew that after leaving this temple, Yi Yun’s name would spread throughout the ancient battlefield, and it was no longer a silent generation.

Yi Yun and them came to the ancient battlefield together. In his eyes, only those famous geniuses did not pay attention to Yi Yun. Now it seems that his eyesight is really not good.

Thinking of this, Di Hao silently found a place to sit down, Yi Yun's appearance, let him realize that he still has a long way to go on the martial arts, he does not intend to waste any time.

And those who have contradictions with Yi Yun, such as the genius of the Emperor, are still dare to stay in front of Yi Yun, and have left.

The blue jade brother also made a lame excuse to leave, and at this time let him face Yi Yun, he was very guilty.

This blue jade did not poke. She despised her brother and knew that Yi Yun was too strong. Even if her brother knew that Yi Yun might not have noticed him at all, he would still be frightened.

Yi Yun returned to the black gun and practiced in the atmosphere of Hongmeng.

As the spirit of Hongmeng re-emphasizes the shadow of Yiyun, the talents of Dagan Shenzhou will quickly be taken away from the body of Huo Shenjun, while the people of Baiyue Shenguo also want to help Xing Yu Shenjun to collect the body, but Xing Yu Shenjun There was only one bone left, and they could not get close to the position where Xing Yu Shenjun died. He could only watch the bones of Xing Yu Shen Jun being crushed into powder.

Xing Yu Shenjun did not refine the soul of Yi Yun, but instead he died without a burial place, completely smouldering.

Returning to Yi Yun in the atmosphere of Hong Meng, at this time, his face was white and his breath became somewhat disordered.

He killed Xing Yu Shen Jun with an unprecedented momentum, naturally it did not seem so easy on the surface. The injury that had been suppressed before broke out, and even the corner of Yi Yun’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

But even so, Yi Yun's eyes are still full of excitement.

He tried to integrate the spirit of Hong Meng into his field of destruction, and he succeeded in one fell swoop. It is only now that this field is still unstable.