Yang Yiyun found that the tone of the old devil's voice had changed. It seemed that he had changed his character. Although he was arrogant when he contacted the old devil together, he was always cautious after he suffered losses in the hands of the old man and heilian. He felt cautious when he spoke and did things.

But now, it's different.

At this moment, the old devil's speech was full of fury, with an air of contempt for heaven and earth.

To Yang Yiyun's feeling, this is the real devil.

Despising everything.

At this time, Yang Yiyun was not frightened, but was ready to move. He wanted to rush up and compete now.

In fact, he doesn't know whether his current strength can beat the old devil, or put aside the realm, only on strength, he doesn't know what level he can reach. On the contrary, before he breaks through to the mid-term of feishengjing, he can kill the existence of Shengzhu level feishengjing.

Now that I have reached the middle stage of my ascent, I have accumulated for many years, but I don't know how much potential I can have. Yang Yiyun wants to have a try.

At most, the old devil is equal to the strength of the four immortals. It can't be too high. If he can defeat the old devil, he will have an intuitive understanding of his strength.

Of course, this is just Yang Yiyun's confidence in himself. He has no idea whether he can defeat Wu Mingquan.

At the moment, Wu Mingquan, who claims to have fused the second evil spirit, is full of magic and evil. It's not simple.

Hearing the old devil speak, Yang Yiyun hums coldly: "even if you merge the second ghost, what? Isn't it the same that I was trampled under my feet, and my body was trampled into meat cakes? "

As the saying goes, beating people without face and swearing without exposing their shortcomings, Yang Yiyun's sentence is a two pronged effort to both face and expose their shortcomings to the old devil.

"Good... Good... I want you to die today, but you can't... The blood devil comes out of the body, the blood ghost ~"

The old devil was irritated by Yang Yiyun's words, and he was furious.

After the words fall, but is his third eye suddenly open, a blood light with can distort space power burst shot to Yang Yiyun.

Lightning speed is very fast, fortunately Yang Yiyun has been on guard, holding the sword is a split.

"Boom..."

Yang Yiyun was shocked when he hit him. Now his sword is extraordinary. However, a bloody evil in the old devil's third eye directly broke the sword's Qi, and the rest of the force directly hit him.

Fortunately, the Dragon slaughtering sword was on his chest, otherwise it would have penetrated his chest. The old devil's blow was too powerful.

Yang Yiyun's feet scratched more than 30 meters long on the ground before he stopped and stabilized himself.

At this time, the old Motou didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and suddenly jumped on him. His four arms were full of magic, but they came to you long.

When the four long arms were about to reach the front of the body, they turned into a magic Python and tore it down.

"Roar, roar..."

Can make a roar.

Yang Yiyun knew that the old devil had no scruples and made every effort now.

At the moment, he didn't dare to be careless. He suddenly split four swords with his dragon slaughtering sword in his hand. He also gave a long roar, and his whole body was full of golden light, which urged the life star of yin and Yang.

With the blessing of the Eastern Emperor Zhong, the gate of Youdu appears behind you, and the image of Mingxing also appears on the top of your head. Although it is in a state of virtual shadow, it is still sitting on the top of your head with a solemn and void treasure

Cold hum a way: "really when the young master has no means not to become?"

Four Swords in a row split, but it was booming, but still did not block the old devil's four arms.

In Yang Yiyun's cold hum, the image of Mingxing suddenly opens its eyes, which urges the power of Zhenyuan and the spirit, perceives the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and the magic power of heaven and earth rises again.

This time he found a strange phenomenon

It made him happy.

Although the influence range of the magic power is still 100 meters, it seems that everything in his eyes becomes more and more clear, or there is a trace to follow.

In this state, Yang Yiyun saw that the old devil's four arms turned into four boa constrictors, and the speed of swimming slowed down. He could accurately see the position of attacking himself.

It's like a slow motion movie.

In fact, Yang Yiyun understood that it was the power of the law that affected the trajectory of the old devil's four arms.

Let everything change in his eyes.Moreover, the divine power of law, which is dominated by the image of life star, is more powerful for him.

He felt more and more comfortable. This kind of change was very wonderful. I can't say it, but he knew that it was due to the statue of Mingxing.

I've never thought of using the image of life star to perform the magic power of law. Today, it's also a trick.

The effect is good.

With a smile, he suddenly chopped off one of the old man's arms.

"Poof..."

"Ah... I'm looking for death. I'm sorry for you..."

After finding the right track, Yang Yiyun cut off the old devil's head, a boa constrictor or arm, and let the old devil scream.

In fact, Yang Yiyun knows that this is part of the spirit of the old devil. After cutting it off, it is equal to hurting his spirit. It's strange that it doesn't hurt.

After one strike worked, Yang Yiyun struck while the iron was hot and made another sword.

He cut off all four arms of the old devil.

"Ah... I killed you..."

After the four arms were cut off, the old devil was removed and exposed. They all had a kind of madness like losing their senses.

Then he saw the third eye of the old devil, blood light, and lightning.

"Come to find another move, already waiting..." Yang Yiyun sneered, a silver light flashed away in his heart, like lightning across the sky.

If you look at it carefully, you will find an embroidery needle with the length of one finger.

In fact, it was originally in the blue heart garden Feng Xian jiu'er who presented him with a tail back needle!

This is the real fairy King level nine winged fairy bee's tail needle.

Yang Yiyun has been pregnant and raised in Dantian, just waiting for the use of Yin people.

He had observed before that Xueguang or xuesha in the old devil's third eye was very strong, but after using it, there was a gap time. When not in use, it was closed. As long as it was opened, it was a weakness.

You don't have to think about that.

In the face of the old devil's blood evil breaking out, Yang Yiyun didn't hold up his sword to defend this time, but he just focused on controlling the nine winged bee needle to attack the old devil's third eye.

He was afraid of the old devil's third burst of blood light, but he didn't want his life. Besides, he didn't defend against the fake, because at this time, the East emperor clock was operating outside the body, which was the best defense.

He focused on controlling the nine winged bee needle. As long as he could succeed, he would surely hurt the old devil seriously.

Even if he gets hurt for it, it's worth it.

Because the place of eyes must be the place of death, the injury of self injury, I think the old devil is more seriously injured than him.

It's a good deal.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Poof..."

"Ah..."

There were two roars and two pains.

The former is Yang Yiyun's spitting blood, because the old devil's blood ghost hit him at the moment, and donghuangzhong's defense resisted most of it, but it was finally dissipated by the blood ghost's bombardment and hit him in the chest.

For a moment, Yang Yiyun felt his chest bones collapse and vomited a mouthful of blood.

After the bear down, but the body inverted fly out.

While he was flying backwards, he also heard and saw the scream of the old devil Wu Mingquan.

He drove the nine winged bee needle and stabbed the old devil in his third eye. He burst the whole face of the old devil and screamed bitterly. Then he fell back.

Looking at this scene, Yang Yiyun laughed. He knew that the old devil was definitely more injured than him.

His chest collapsed and his bone broke, but it didn't matter. A drop of water of life could recover.

But the old devil is not the same, directly by his injection to disfigurement, not to say, hurt the spirit.

So Yang Yiyun knows he's making a lot of money.

"Keke... Hehe... Look at your old devil's rampancy..." after Yang got up, he took a drop of water of life and repaired the broken bone in his chest. As he spoke, he thought of the old devil falling on the ground and went away.

The ghost of the old man is not easy to destroy. He doesn't believe in this evil.

How about in Niubi?

The old devil is still a phoenix on the ground, not as good as a chicken. Moreover, his spirits are all suppressed and sealed everywhere, consuming a lot of time. After all, his strength is limited.