True Martial World Chapter 1200: A sword that looks familiar

In a conference, Jiuding Danzong lost the extremely cold ice flames, but the Viper Skyfire was lost. This is absolutely unbearable for the Heavenly Fire Master. His alchemy and his own strength are very large. To a large extent, they all depend on Viper Skyfire.

So, after speaking Yunfeng's cool words, Yi Yun was on the alert of already. He felt the vigorous intention of the Heavenly Fire Master.

He thought that the Heavenly Fire Master would burst into anger, but he did n’t want the Heavenly Fire Master to laugh suddenly: "Okay! Good! Since your flames are better than mine. I will kill you for fire and let you Flame, help me achieve the path of the Holy Medicine! "

"Dead!" The voice didn't fall, and the sacred hand already shot!

Before the Heavenly Fire Master, I just wanted to teach Yi Yun a lesson, but now, it is killing heart.

He swelled up with long sleeves, his hands suddenly turned into two huge palms, and patted him fiercely towards Yi Yun. His strong vitality was like two mountains, and the people around him felt suffocated.

"Want to kill me for fire? It depends on whether you have the ability!" Yi Yunmulu dignified, Guanghua flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared suddenly.

The sword is in hand, Yi Yun cuts it out, and in time, the sky and the earth change color. A huge black vortex appears in the air together with infinite chaos, covering the two huge palms of the Heavenly Fire Master.

Boom!

The horror's vitality wave exploded. These two palms that seemed to be able to smash the mountains, collided with the black vortex, which caused the space to shake.

Some low-powered warriors, their vitality shields are even automatically activated, and just these aftermaths can make them seriously injured!

The terrible collision suddenly calmed down after the loud noise. The huge palm of the Heavenly Fire Master was fragmented and broken in the black vortex, and then completely swallowed.

But at the same time, the black vortex also seemed to run out of energy and disappeared in the void.

Blocked!

The sacred hand of Tianhuo is so ugly that he is blocked by this **** Lin Yun!

However, he noticed that although Lin Yun blocked his attack, he was absolutely uncomfortable. Looking at his blood and undulations, he might even be slightly injured. Such strength would not be his opponent.

The corner of the mouth of the Heavenly Fire Saint's hand radiates a slight arc, ironically: "It seems that your own strength is still not good. Cultivating those evil things will probably take up too much energy for you, right? Today is your death!"

Tian Huo's hands laughed a lot. Rao is so. Many people in the audience are surprised by Yi Yun's strength. Not only is the medicine terrible, it is also arrogant and powerful.

After all, the opponent is the Heavenly Fire Master, even if not, but at least he retired.

However, at this moment, someone said incredibly: "Wait ... this cultivation that Lin Yun exploded, how does it seem ... not the Supreme, but ... the only Dao Palace?"

Elder is talking. He has extraordinary eyesight. When Yi Yun appeared, he was undoubtedly a senior regardless of his age or Aura. But at this moment, when he was fully fighting against the Heavenly Fire Master, His Aura could not be disguised, so he realized that it was wrong. This is clearly the Dao Palace Realm cultivation!

A person who knows how many years they have cultivated, and who is proficient in both danshu and medicine at the same time, turned out to be Daojiongjing cultivation?

If it is impossible for him to suppress cultivation, the sacred hand of the sky fire has been practicing for three thousand years, and his cultivation has already broken through His Holiness. How terrible is his killing trick, and how can it be suppressed by cultivation?

Exactly, this person has done it, using the cultivation of Daomiya Realm to exert the power of His Holiness. Who has this ability?

"This ... isn't it possible?" Zhang Xiaotian said subconsciously.

Zhang Xiaotian can't see it, but there are many masters present. After Yi Yun's hands, the Aura on his body can no longer converge and hide. These masters can clearly sense that he is indeed just a Daomiya warrior!

Hearing everyone's discussion, Zhang Xiaotian also had to believe it.

In this way, Lin Yun should not have deliberately suppressed cultivation, but it was Daojingjing cultivation!

He used some secret method to converge Aura, so people can't see it!

If this is the case, is his appearance disguised?

A Taoist palace warrior who camouflages his appearance, medicine, and magic, and reaches the level of His Holiness, he will be ...

Thinking of this, Zuo Qiubo stood up violently on the seats of many high-rises in the Wanxian Pavilion and looked at Yi Yun on the high platform in shock.

"You are not Lin Yun, you are Yi Yun!"

On Kunhua Mountain that day, Zuo Qiubo saw that Si Yusheng was chopped off Dan Tian by Yi Yun's sword. Zuo Qiubo still remembers the sword that day!

The sword moves used by Lin Yun are very similar to Yi Yun!

Reconsidering Yi Yun's cultivation and far beyond cultivation, he can resist the terrible strength of His Holiness, who is not him?

After hearing Zuo Chubo's words, the audience was shocked. Yi Yun? He was not wanted and hunted down by all things Xiange. How dare he come here and stand on the high platform?

Yes! He came to return the soul! !!

Si Shanhe's palm holding the armrest of the chair suddenly tightened, and a dreadful cold light was revealed in his eyes, staring at Yi Yun on the stage.

"Are you Yi Yun?" Si Shanhe's voice contained a strong killing, like a heavy drum beat, hitting the hearts of some low-level warriors present.

Yi Yun faced the behemoth of All Things Xiange, but blatantly came to the elaborate Dan medicine conference, which became the focus of the audience, and took away all the treasures he prepared.

Si Shanhe originally thought that the return of the soul was ready for nothing. On this occasion, Yi Yun did not dare to appear, but he never expected that Yi Yun was not here. He was in his eyes and took it away. Return the soul!

Everyone's eyes are focused on the high platform, the figure holding the sword.

They can't wait to know if this person is Yi Yun!

Yi Yun, when he shot, already expected the result.

Actually, at this point, everything he wanted was already, so there was no need to pretend.

As Yi Yun's vitality shook slightly, his height and appearance changed in the blink of an eye. In a split second, Yi Yun changed from a low-key middle-aged man to a spirited man with a deep look like night. As if there were two young boys with flames beating!

And the young people, almost present, know whoever has not seen Yi Yun, because Yi Yun's portraits have been posted around the City of Everything for the past six months.

But no one will think that they will see Yi Yun on this high platform today and today!

Seeing Yi Yun's true appearance, Si Shanhe's pupils shrank, and the armrests instantly turned into powder between the palms.