My Master Is a God

The magical power of Tianying Golden Wings was used by Yang Yiyun in a thought. At this time, he took action. These people from the Holy Land were bullying others too much.

I always avoid them thinking I am afraid of them.

Yang Yiyun wants these holy places to know that not all the truth in the world belongs to them, the people of the holy places, it is not them who can kill whoever they want, and it is not them who decide the life and death of others.

In this world, the strong will always be respected.

He wants these Holy Land disciples to know that he... Yang Yiyun is a strong man, and his strength is no worse than these Holy Land disciples, or even stronger.

Yang Yiyun was not careless in the face of Leng Xiaoyi. Compared with Cheng Weikang, Leng Xiaoyi was his opponent.

Leng Xiaoyi himself is a master of the Great Perfection of Tribulation, and his previous transformation into a bat is extremely powerful, but Yang Yiyun has the Ten Thousand Spirits Staff in his hand, which is still his nemesis.

At this moment, Leng Xiaoyi didn't know how to unite the beasts when facing Yang Yiyun, because he knew that Yang Yiyun knew that if he took out the Wanling Staff, his advantage of uniting the beasts would be gone.

But at this time Leng Xiaoyi was ready to risk everything, even if fighting Yang Yiyun until death was his only choice.

Because Yang Yiyun killed Cheng Weikang.

Cheng Weikang was the second generation ancestor in All Souls Holy Land, but he was the most beloved son of All Souls Holy Land. Now he was killed by Yang Yiyun...

Before Leng Xiaoyi came, Our Lady of All Souls had given two instructions. The first was to ensure Cheng Weikang's safety, and the second was to get back the All Souls Staff.

But now that Cheng Weikang has been killed and the Wanling Staff has not been returned, he has not been able to accomplish anything.

After returning home, what awaited him was a dead end for Leng Xiaoyi.

There are only three ways left for him now...

Either get back the Wanling Staff from Yang Yiyun, die in Yang Yiyun's hands, or kill Yang Yiyun.

Anyway, he, Leng Xiaoyi, couldn't go back empty-handed.

Seeing the golden light behind Yang Yiyun, and a pair of golden wings growing out, Leng Xiaoyi couldn't help but his expression became solemn. He felt that Yang Yiyun was very dangerous now, but...he had no way out.

Only fight to the death.

By stimulating the true energy in the body, the power of the breath in the whole body has reached its peak and is ready for battle.

The golden wings of a sky eagle formed behind Yang Yiyun, and he moved the golden wings with a thought.

"Buzzing..."

With a trembling sound, Yang Yiyun's figure turned into dozens of afterimages that were superimposed on each other.

This is the embodiment of extremely fast speed.

The powerful soul and true energy of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand directly slashed Huashan with one strike towards Leng Xiaoyi. He was completely facing the enemy head-on. He wanted to know that after the soul has grown stronger, the power of the soul can drive the dragon-slaying sword. His strength has reached Can you compete head-on with these Holy Land disciples? Of course, you are in the same realm.

For Leng Xiaoyi, Yang Yiyun's sword was very simple. There was almost no complicated sword slash, it was just an ordinary power slash that was extremely ordinary.

But it gave him as much pressure as a mountain.

As Yang Yiyun felt in Leng Xiaoyi's direction, the sword energy emitted by Yang Yiyun's sword locked onto his whole body. There was no way to avoid it and he could only resist forcefully.

And Leng Xiaoyi knew that even if he wanted to hide, there would be no chance to dodge, because the golden wings behind Yang Yiyun reached the peak of speed while flashing.

Yang Yiyun now has golden wings, and Leng Xiaoyi knows that at Yang Yiyun's speed, he can't escape.

Feeling the sword energy that was so sharp that it could break the air, Leng Xiaoyi trembled all over. His heart moved and his whole body flashed with silver light, and dense scales appeared.

This is still a magical method practiced by his disciples in the Holy Land of All Spirits. It is integrated with the armor of the scale beast. It is the most powerful scale defense. It is not weaker than the Earth Immortal Armor. It has superior defense while being nurtured in the body. It's a battle armor that can appear at will.

In fact, Leng Xiaoyi's set of demonic beast battle armor has not been conceived and raised to perfection, and it is said that it cannot be used. Once it is damaged, the demonic beast battle armor that he has nurtured for more than three hundred years will be completely scrapped. All the previous efforts in pregnancy and childbirth were in vain.

But at this moment, Leng Xiaoyi's soul was trembling. It was impossible to use this set of scale armor at this moment.

In the flash of silver light, Yang Yiyun saw Leng Xiaoyi's clothes split apart, and layers of scales sprouted from his neck. They looked like fish scales, but each one was as big as a baby's palm.

"Ding Dong..."

Yang Yiyun struck down with his sword, but Leng Xiaoyi grabbed it in his hand and made a clanging sound.

With sparks flying everywhere, Yang Yiyun saw clearly that Leng Xiaoyi's hand turned into a claw of a strange beast.

However... Leng Xiaoyi underestimated the power of Yang Yiyun's sword.

Yang Yiyun also didn't expect that the current dragon-slaying sword was sharper than he imagined.

The next moment, Leng Xiaoyi's claws of the alien beast began to bleed...

Immediately afterwards, his alien claw broke from the tiger's mouth and fell to the ground.

However, Yang Yiyun cut off half of his hand with a sword.

And...at this moment Leng Xiaoyi felt a cool feeling in his chest...

When he came to his senses, he looked down and saw blood starting to pour out of his chest.

Yang Yiyun's sword not only cut off half of his demonized hand, but the sword energy directly penetrated his chest, breaking the alien scale armor that he had nurtured for three hundred years.

Leng Xiaoyi felt that his vitality was passing away little by little, and then he looked up at Yang Yiyun with difficulty and said: "You... are very strong..."

After finishing the last word, Leng Xiaoyi felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and his soul was gradually dissipating. Yang Yiyun's sword not only broke his physical body and the fighting spirit of the alien scale armor, but also destroyed his soul. god.

When he was dying, he only heard Yang Yiyun say: "You deserve my respect more than Cheng Weikang. At least you fought upright and didn't flinch. Based on this, I will leave you with the whole body, so don't worry."

When Yang Yiyun finished these words, Leng Xiaoyi's pupils suddenly dilated and he fell to the ground, completely losing his life.

Leng Xiaoyi became the second person to die under Yang Yiyun's sword. Although he faced him head-on, he still did not block Yang Yiyun's sword.

Although Zhentian was still fighting in the field at this moment, several disciples were injured or killed.

But speaking of it, the disciples of the Eternal Life Palace and the Xuanyuan Dynasty suffered more casualties. After all, they were disciples from the Tianjian Mountain, the Holy Land of All Spirits, and the Bailian Villa.

When the strength and cultivation are similar, the advantage of numbers becomes apparent.

Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and scanned the audience, only to see that Mu Changfeng and Mu Ningxuan were playing neck and neck, as were Xuanyuan Lingxi and Liu Yichen.

However, four disciples of the Eternal Life Palace fell under the joint attack of the All Souls Holy Land and Tianjian Mountain disciples. At this moment, the Eternal Life Palace disciples were completely at a disadvantage.

Diao'er didn't know when the battle had ended. Shen Bai's body was cut into pieces by Diao'er, which was too horrible to look at.

The golden wings behind Yang Yiyun moved towards the disciples of the Holy Land of All Spirits.

Now that the Divine Talisman Spirit Sect has reached its fourth glory, and Cheng Weikang and Leng Xiaoyi of the Holy Land of All Spirits have been killed by him one by one, then the remaining five disciples of the Holy Land of All Spirits should also send them to the west.

There are also people from Tianjian Mountain and Bailian Villa, settling their accounts... one by one.

Yang Yiyun turned into a superimposed afterimage, and when he got behind a disciple of the Holy Land of All Souls, he drew his sword without hesitation.

"Pfft..."

The next moment, a sword pierced the heart.

Immediately, this disciple of the Holy Land of All Souls, who was a disciple of the Great Perfection of Tribulation, fell into a pool of blood.

Although they have successfully transcended the tribulation, these disciples are far inferior in strength compared with Leng Xiaoyi and Cheng Weikang. The former are unable to block Yang Yiyun's current sword, not to mention that Yang is still using the Sky Eagle Golden Wings to attack in a sneak attack. Down.

Once is inevitable.

At this time, a disciple from the Holy Land of All Spirits reacted and his face changed drastically, and he swung his sword across Yang Yiyun.

"Bang."

Yang Yiyun's backhand crossbar activated the powerful power of the soul, and the dragon-slaying sword transformed into a big killer weapon. The power that exploded from the beginning was so tyrannical.

The sword in the opponent's hand broke with a sound, and then Yang Yiyun's golden wings flashed and disappeared from the spot, walked around behind the disciple, and cut off the head with one sword and fell to the ground.

At this moment, everyone else realized that Yang Yiyun was invincible.

There were still three disciples from the Holy Land of All Spirits left in the field. Seeing that their senior brother Leng was killed by Yang Yiyun at some unknown time, he suddenly became frightened.

One of them said decisively: "Let's go..."

Without any hesitation, the disciple fled with blood shield. In the blink of an eye, he reached the edge of the altar, jumped down, and escaped along the Tianying Mountain like a pillar of heaven.

The two disciples of the All Souls Holy Land also knew that Cheng Weikang and Leng Xiaoyi were dead and the situation was over. If they did not escape at this time, they could only die waiting for them. Their reaction was slow and they did not have the decisiveness of the disciple who escaped before and did not use blood to escape. While running wildly, Yang Yiyun's golden wings flashed, and he was slashed with two swords.

At this point, the Holy Land of All Souls was completely destroyed.