True Martial World Chapter 1264: Unexpected news
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"Unwilling to move away?" Cangwu sank.
"Yeah, he also said that he has too much baggage, want ... to ..."
"What do you want!"
"This ... I said you don't get angry." The middle-aged man in Ba Zihu turned his eyes and whispered: "He said that he would like to carry the luggage, and he would not move."
Before being looked down on by Yi Yun, the middle-aged man in Bazihu also took a breath of sigh. Now that he has this opportunity, how can he not fall into ruin? He waited for the show.
"Oh!" Cangwu took a deep breath, "Okay! Very good! Since you want me to help him move, let me see if he can afford it!"
Cang Wu angrily said that as the master disciple, he is also one of the elders in the area of personal dissemination of the disciple. For some time, his authority has not been challenged in this way.
And now, it is Yi Yun that already fell out of favor, which challenged his authority.
"This Yi Yun is almost dead! He killed my son Song Bowen and Zhang Wuchen of the Zhang family. They were all disciples of Wanshenling. I had planned to find evidence to make him pay his life. I didn't expect him to return now. Dare to be so arrogant! "
Song Zhanchen said angrily. After destroying a Song Bowen, the Song family had to be **** with Feng Yunyang. This time, those who followed Feng Yunyang would naturally not be absent.
"Not only does Oh? not buy Brother Cangwu's face, he also blatantly kills other pro-disciples, so this will not be punished?"
Feng Yunyang spoke. Where did he hear of Yi Yun before, and he did n’t know what Yi Yun did, in fact, what Zhang Wuchen and Song Bowen were killed did not have any relationship with him, but Yi Yun body Being an ordinary disciple is so arrogant, but Feng Yunyang cannot bear it.
Who is Feng Yunyang? Even he just killed the two disciples who challenged him, and resisted the urge to kill them, but Yi Yun dared to kill. This is simply not the case.
In Feng Yunyang's view, of the many disciples in Wanshenling, only one person can ignore the door regulations, and that is his Feng Yunyang.
"Yeah, please stay in charge for me!"
After hearing Feng Yunyang's question, Song Zhanchen moved his mind. Now whether he is an ancestor or a master, he is very serious about Feng Yunyang. As long as Feng Yunyang can nod, it is not a problem to deal with Yi Yun. child.
On the side of Song Zhanchen, Zhang's parents, Zhang Tianxing, also added jealousy and said, "Small head, Yi Yunming knows that this Shenyuelou is for you, but hesitates, obviously he doesn't pay attention to you. Here! "
Zhang Tianxing and Song Zhanchen both hope to see the conflict between Feng Yunyang and Yi Yun. When they collide with each other, they will touch the stone with eggs. By then, they can kill Yi Yun without them.
After listening to the two, Feng Yunyang smiled: "Do you want to use me as a gun?"
"This ... dare not! Dare!" Song Zhanchen and Zhang Tianxing shook their heads in a hurry.
"I know your thoughts, but what you said is a bit good. Yi Yunming knew that Shen Yuelou was left to me, but he dared to stay here. It's really long."
Feng Yunyang spoke a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. This smile was also exposed when he severely damaged the two undisclosed disciples on Wan God Stage.
"Since Yi Yun will not move out, I will set up a magic battle array, so that he will never come out in Shen Yuelou."
Common arrays are divided into sleepy arrays, kill arrays, and defensive arrays according to their effectiveness.
Feng Yunyang is most proficient in killing arrays. He kills with illusions in the array. When the enemies in the array are obsessed with the illusion, they will face the endless illusion enemy and die in the array. That is true. died.
Feng Yunyang is very fond of this kind of formation that causes the enemy to die in the illusion, but he is not very good at killing Yi Yun. After all, even if Yi Yun falls out of favor, he is also a disciple. It is not easy to explain directly.
"Yi Yun, killing two pro-disciples in succession is a sinner. I will not kill him for the time being, and it will be very interesting for him to collapse in the fantasy."
Feng Yunyang thought so, stretched out his hand and touched the space ring, and the twelve array flags flew out!
"Oh!"
The twelve array flags are interspersed in all directions of Shenyuelou, like the twelve points of a clock, which surrounds and divides Shenyuelou.
Feng Yunyang repeatedly printed Indian tactics, and the twelve arrays of flags immediately became glorious and flourished, inspiring the vitality of the heavens and the earth. The entire Shenyuelou was shrouded in the dying atmosphere of the heavens and the earth and became a bit fuzzy.
"It's so pure!" said a disciple disciple.
"In this large array, the laws of water and light are merged, and the twelve array flags are extremely delicate. Brother Feng is truly extraordinary in the formation.
Someone followed him, but he wasn't all flattery. This array is really subtle.
Feng Yunyang smiled. These twelve arrays of flags were obtained by the ancestors of ancient gods from the ancient ruins, and they have been sacrificed for many years, and then taught to themselves, can it be subtle?
Of course, Feng Yunyang wouldn't say it, he said: "This formation is called the Twelve Heavens of Magic Path! These heavens and earth's vitality will form many illusions in the formation. Now the formation method already is launched. The cloud fell into an endless battle, killing the enemies in the illusion until the mind collapsed. Now the twelfth heaven of this illusion, I have only activated the fourth heaven, but already is enough. Uncle Men, after all, Yi Yun is the disciple of the uncle in charge, and I ’m not sure I really killed him. "
"That's the case. The head of Shao was originally a natural talent. With a large array in hand, I am afraid that no one of his age is an opponent of Shao who looks at the entire Return to ruin." Someone immediately heard what Feng Yunyang said. Fascinated, as for what to say to the master in charge, no one did it at all, Zhang Tianxing and Song Zhanchen were still here, who would offend him.
Feng Yunyang shook his head and said, "I say that my peers in Return to ruin are invincible, and I do n’t dare to boast about Haikou, not to mention Return to ruin. I just say that the seven ancient land where I came from, I ’m not sure that I will win. It is Baishanhe, the adopted son of Baiyue God Emperor, and Lin Xintong, a disciple of Baiyue God himself, and their strength, even me, is afraid of being a little worse! "
Suddenly I heard that the Baiyue God Emperor mentioned by Feng Yunyang was shivering.
At first they flattered and complimented nothing, but they did mention the specific person, the Baiyue Emperor.
You must know that these seven wasteland ancient lands are themselves composed of seven ancient continents. Each continent is far larger than Jinghai, and the master is like a cloud!
Baiyue Yin, the Baiyue God Emperor, but on the Seven Ancient Lands, he bluntly killed a blood path, unifying the seven super gates that originally were seven wastelands, ending these seven gates for thousands of years. After a long battle, the girl finally established the kingdom of Baiyue God, which covered all eternity. This made the name of Baiyue God Emperor, even in Jinghai, awesome!
An elder laughed a few times and said, "The disciples under the White Moon God Emperor enjoy resources that are not comparable to those of ordinary ancestors. Even my Pantheon is indeed much worse than the country of White Moon God. The head can achieve such achievements in my Pantheon, even comparable to Bai Shanhe and Lin Xintong, enough to be proud! "
“Yes, it ’s rare to be a modest wizard, and so humble, especially rare.”
People are holding it, and they see the large array that originally covered Shen Yuelou trembled!
"Boom!"
The vitality vibrated, the door of Shen Yuelou opened, and Yi Yun, wearing a purple dress, strode out. His eyebrow was like a sword, his eyes were like a knife, and he was shocking!
Feng Yunyang originally didn't care too much, but a person mentioned by Feng Yunyang made Yi Yun startled. What he said was-Bai Yue, the emperor's close disciple, Lin Xintong!
"What did you just say? Who do you say is not as good as you?"
Yi Yun's voice was so loud that he passed directly through the twelfth heaven of the magic road and passed it clearly to everyone's ear.
For a while, everyone in the room was a little stunned. This fantasy road was twelve days, wasn't already launched? Yi Yun was supposed to be already into the illusion world and couldn't extricate himself until the soul sea collapsed.
However, he not only stepped out, but also heard their conversation outside, and even pushed the door open and spoke to people outside the large array!
"Don't the big team start yet?"
A pro-discipline said in puzzlement.
They looked at Feng Yunyang, and saw that Feng Yunyang's face was blue, white, and ugly.
How is this possible? He is proud of the twelve-day imagination of Tao, how could it have no effect on Yi Yun, this is a big array passed by his ancestors to himself, although he can only play a small part of this twelve-day imagination of Tao Power, but by no means a Daomiya border martial arts can resist.
"I ask you! Are you deaf!"
Yi Yun shouted sharply. It was news about Lin Xintong, of course he was anxious.
Feng Yunyang was so scolded and a little embarrassed, but he quickly reacted, and said a little bit angrily: "It seems I underestimate you, you are afraid of some adventures, the spirit is far stronger than the warriors in the same realm, so that Endure my imaginary path, but do n’t worry, my imaginary path is the twelfth day, and only the first four days are started. I will now start the full twelve day and draw your soul out! "
Feng Yunyang talked, his hands moved, one after another, and the twelve array flags lit one by one!
Yi Yun's face was gloomy: "I'll ask you again, you just said who your strength is not as good? Tell me who is the disciple of Baiyue Emperor!"
Yi Yun's voice, already contains murder, but at this time, where Feng Yunyang would ignore Yi Yun's question, his already condenses his vitality to the extreme.
"The Twelve Heavens of the Magic Path——The Destruction of All Beings!"
Feng Yunyang's body leaped up. He stood high and used the strongest killing trick of the twelfth heaven of the magic road, the twelve battle flags, forming the trend of killing, to destroy the spirit of Yi Yun.
Yi Yun at this moment can no longer bear it anymore, he reached out a move, and the magic snow sword appeared in his palm.
Phantom dust snow already said before, the shape of the magic snow sword already has changed greatly, no one will recognize its origin, Yi Yun can use it at will.
As soon as the Magic Snow Sword came out, the surrounding gas field completely changed, and it became very cold!
At the same time, the burning flame of the evil **** god is attached to the magic snow sword. The combination of extreme cold and extreme heat. With Yi Yun's understanding of the YinYang rule, the two powers complement each other and are powerful!
"咻 —— !!!"
The tip of the sword flashed a cold light, cut through the void, and struck the twelfth heavenly array of magical paths.
Feng Rui Sword Qi is irresistible. With a broken surface, the large array will be torn instantly, Jianguang's cast will not diminish, and each pattern will collapse.
Yi Yun even took a sword and flew directly out of the 12th Heavenly Formation of Fantasy Road. He turned into a rainbow and came to Feng Yunyang in an instant!
"What!?"
Feng Yunyang in the sky was frightened, and his body violently withdrew. At the same time, he wiped out the space ring in his hand and wanted to reach out a machete, but Yi Yun's sword was too fast and exceeded everything of Feng Yunyang. Reaction time.
The sword is so bright, the evil **** kind of fire combines Taiyin Hanbing!
The extreme alternation of one cold and one hot, Feng Yunyang's body energy burst directly, the magic snow sword drove straight into it, and pierced directly into the physical body of Feng Yunyang.
"Oh!"
Blood splattered, Feng Yunyang only felt a chaotic energy pouring into his right body. It was so hot that it would burn his internal organs into fly ash, and it was so cold that he would freeze his bone marrow!
Fengyun ** had no way to resist this force. At this time, the magic snow sword already stabbed, pulled, and directly cut off one arm of Fengyunyang!
Feng Yunyang's arm just caught the scimitar in the space ring, but was instantly frozen by the cold air, and the inside of the ice was burned by the flames and burnt black!
"Ah!"
Feng Yunyang screamed, and his body fell heavily from the sky.
"Peng!"
Feng Yunyang faced the ground and fell sturdy. His right body was completely removed from his shoulder and his wounds were frozen by the ice. However, the wound was burned again and looked miserable!
Actually, Yi Yun ’s sword just contains the Yin Yin chill and the evil **** kind of fire. already has seriously damaged the meridian of Feng Yunyang. There is not a lot of repairs of natural treasures and months of rehabilitation. Do n’t try to recover. .
This is still Yi Yun's hand, otherwise this sword, he can even kill Feng Yunyang!
Leaving Feng Yunyang's life, one is to ask Feng Yunyang's words, and the other is that Yi Yun is not ready to turn his face with Wanshenling. Yi Yun knows that the gods of the gods spent such a large amount of money to train. After Feng Yunyang, a meeting was held to personally determine the identity of Feng Yunyang's head. Then Feng Yunyang is extremely important to the ancestors of the gods. Killing him is equivalent to tearing his face with the ancestors of the gods.
Even with the old snake's support, Yi Yun has no such confidence.
"What did you just say, who are the geniuses of the Seven Wildlands and the White Moon Kingdom?"
Frost's magic snow sword was stuck on Feng Yunyang's cheek. The sensational cold stabbed Feng Yunyang's skin. His hair was upside down, and the skin was cut invisible by the cold, meandering. The serpentine blood flowed down the magic snow sword blade edge, but it quickly formed a red ice crystal and dropped, and it could not contaminate the sword at all.
"You ... you ..."
Feng Yunyang's voice was trembling. He didn't respond until now. How could he fail so easily? How could this young boy be so powerful?
Feng Yunyang recognizes that it is hard to meet rivals among the elderly. Although he knows that he ca n’t do it in the kingdom of Baiyue Shen, he will inevitably kill the Quartet when he comes to Wanshenling. So miserable! ?