Super God

The master's head flew out, and finally fell into the deep pit, and the huge body banged to the ground.

So far.

A Ninth Grade Banxian fell, but not in Yunfei Yang's hands, but under the sword of Longyan.

This is the strength of the Dragon Soul Battle Emperor's sword, even if Yun Feiyang with only six ranks and half cents of strength wears it, it is enough to kill nine ranks and half cents.

"call out!"

After a while, the head and the huge body of the master disappeared completely, turning into a plume of smoke.

The spirit master in the realm of the great secluded is only the form of the soul, and the soul that fell is also the soul. As for the flesh, it exists in the ninth prison and needs to be cracked to find it.

The ghost master, who was fighting the demon master, witnessed the fall of the elder master, was shocked in his heart, and was caught off guard, and was shot out.

Yun Feiyang came with a sword and said, "Yue Zhang, this person has been given to me."

"it is good."

The demon retreats.

"brush!"

Yun Feiyang waved the Longyan Sword violently, with a strong sword spirit, slammed down and attacked the ghost master directly.

"brush!"

The terrifying ghost spirit condenses and forms a defensive enchantment, but under the flame sword energy under the blessing of the second change, it is like thin paper.

"Bang--"

The enchantment was smashed, Yu Wei struck, directly bombarded the ghost master's chest, leaving a deep sword mark.

Huh! Huh!

The ghost master retreated wildly, staying steady, and his face was abnormally ugly.

The Dragon Sword has a powerful magic energy. After hitting the target, it will penetrate the body and erode the sea. The elite master just now was hit successively and lost his mind.

Otherwise, it will not be beheaded with a sword.

"Dead!"

Yun Feiyang once again cut two swords in a row.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The ghost master failed to escape, was hit hard again, and the person also exploded hundreds of feet, his face was already cruel, and the soul was disturbed by the demonic energy, and it was already difficult to support.

"what!"

He shouted angrily, erupted his life force, turned into a big hand, and suppressed towards Yunfei.

"No need to struggle."

Yun Feiyang lifted up the Dragon Flame Sword, turned it into a sword rush, and directly pierced his big hand.

"call out--"

Jianmang didn't stop, rushed over again, and finally penetrated the ghost master's chest, pierced a big hole, and gradually wiped out nothingness.

...

The two nine-grade half-cents, died under the sword of Longyan, is an inevitable result. After all, this sword is the weapon of the dragon soul warlord.

but.

When Yun Feiyang returned to its original state and stood the sword on the ground, his face was extremely pale, and his arms were shaking violently.

Relying on these magical weapons, killing the soul form of two nine-grade and half-cent immortals is very cool, but it has also paid a considerable price.

Sword Soul said: "Sure enough, with your flesh, you can briefly control the Dragon Sword."

Yun Feiyang twitched at the corner of his mouth: "You mean, can I control it before, don't you know?"

"Not bad."

Sword Soul confessed.

Yun Feiyang almost fell.

Feelings, you are in control of the Longyan Sword, you are betting, it is difficult to control, it is difficult to control, I am afraid that the flesh will break.

"call out!"

Suddenly, Longyan Sword flew off his hand and got into the scabbard. The iron chain that fell to the ground shook slightly and bound the sword.

Sword Soul said: "Boy, you used the Dragon Sword once, and I don't owe you anymore."

No wonder this guy will take the initiative to unblock the Dragon Flame Sword, which turned out to be a promise owed to Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang shook his head and smiled, standing still, because his body was severely overdrawn and had no energy.

The demon in the distance, a smile appeared on his face, as if some kind of relief.

"Boom!"

The Great Nether Realm shrouded in the ninth prison began to tremble violently, and finally shattered, the demon's body gradually turned into nothingness.

...

Outside the ninth prison.

Lin Yifeng, who took a short break, was ready to open the space tunnel again, but he hadn't done it yet, but he saw that the defensive barriers were rapidly distorted.

"what's the situation?"

Luo Mu and others were stunned.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the defensive enclave supporting Wan Zai, under the eyes of everyone, gradually collapsed and revealed endless pits.

Luo Mu first saw that Yun Fei, who was standing in the deep pit, rushed past, and everyone followed.

"There are people!"

When the big guy came, he found that not far away, three people were sitting cross-legged on the ground, eyes closed.

One of them is as tall as a mountain, and one is relatively short, with a pale face, as if it has fallen.

Everyone would not care about the three people, and hurried to Yun Feiyang, eagerly asking.

"I...I'm fine..."

Yun Feiyang said weakly.

The ghost who hurried over stood outside the deep pit and looked at the vicissitudes of the old man sitting on the ground, tears bursting out of his eyes and said, "Father Emperor!"

It seemed to hear the daughter's cry, the extremely weak demon, gently opened his eyes, a kind smile on his face.

However, because he used his life to bless the realm of the big secluded life, at this moment, Shou Yuan is completely exhausted and will soon die.

"Child..." The demon master said weakly: "Ok... Take care of the demon clan..." After this sentence, the only remaining thought disappeared completely.

From the moment he laid out the realm of great secrecy, he was actually dead. It was no wish to see his daughter at the end.

"Father Emperor!" You Mei rushed over, kneeling in front of the demon master, tears like rain.

After Wan Zai, he met his father again, but it was separated by yin and yang, which was a very painful blow.

"Help me through."

Yun Fei said.

Luo Mu and Yunli immediately framed him and walked to the demon lord.

"Yunfeiyang!"

Youmei stood up, grabbed his hand, and said like crazy: "Save my father emperor, save my father emperor!"

At this time, it is this man who can count on.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the sky flickered, and a crystal clear fruit appeared, exuding a breath of life.

Fruit of life!

Yun Feiyang said weakly: "Hurry... Hurry to feed Senior Yu... Maybe there is hope..."

After saying this, he could no longer carry it, and finally fainted.

...

Yun Feiyang had a long, long dream, dreaming that he was a baby, and dreaming of a mother who could not see her face clearly.

"My child, from today on, I will call you Yunfeiyang..." Mother's voice bathed like a spring breeze.

"brush!"

Yun Feiyang opened his eyes, and everything that was originally dark became bright.

"Finally no side effects."

Yun Fei got up and moved some muscles and said, "Relying on the Longyan Sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ killed two Jiubin Banxian, and it took me ten years to cultivate myself."

"Crunch."

When the door opened, Yun Feiyang came out, spread his arms, and stretched a lazy waist.

"Rehabilitated?"

Liu Rou walked in from the courtyard. During the ten years of Yun Feiyang's retreat, she would come and see every day.

"How is Senior Yu's recovery?" Yun Feiyang asked.

Relying on the fruits of life, the demon was able to rise back to life, but his strength fell sharply, and it will take a long time to fully recover.

Liu Judao said: "Listening to Teacher Bao said that ten years of cultivation has reached the level of Tianzun Great Consummation."

"Ok."

Yun Feiyang nodded.

If my prospective father-in-law can return to the peak state of Jiubin and Banxian, he is definitely his great backer.