True Martial World

"Oh? I don't think you, do you still have this kind of person?"

Wu Yunhou looked up and down Yi Yun. In Xian Yuzong, he is no longer a younger generation. In Xian Yuzong, when young disciples grow up, they will be given various titles. The number of "Hou" is in all the titles. The highest level is proof of strength.

However, even if Wu Yunhou has a great future, but on the treasures, he has only one top of the sage, that is, the treasure close to the king's grade. I heard that Yi Yun is so rich, he is naturally heart-warming.

Others, with the same mind, their body, not as good as Wu Yunhou, everyone to the Aoki world, who is not looking for opportunities, but now it seems that this Aoki big world is completely without the treasures they imagined everywhere, This time, after exploration, not only did not gain, but also dangerous everywhere, the previous annihilation of the world, so that they have a heart, if they are lucky, before the edge of the world's wolf smoke, it has long been annihilated.

"This Yi Yun, the half-step condensate repair in the district, the ant-like guy, actually still carrying heavy treasure, it is stupid!"

Many people look at Yi Yun with their eyes and eyes, and each has their own minds.

In their view, Yi Yun is completely a piece of fat meat, Yi Yun's resistance, they are not in the eyes, now there are two points slightly tricky, one is Yi Yun's master when Yu Jun, people are taboo, another One is to kill Yi Yun, how to get more shares in the distribution of these twenty people.

"Wu Yunhou, if you have done anything to Yi Yun, I will not say more about my eyebrows. I can make a vow of heaven, and I will never disclose it. When the rain does not know."

A little old man with white eyebrows and white eyebrows hanging to his ears said that he was squinting, and there was a narrow color in his eyes. He was filled with a strange atmosphere. He was the only one of the 20 people who was old. people.

Looking at the little old man, the moon is sinking in the heart, and she intuitively feels that this little old man is definitely a tricky enemy.

Martial arts martial arts, the greatest potential in the young age, and some people can even practice to the Supreme, but once the potential is exhausted, even if there are millions of years of life in the future, but it is difficult to make progress.

But such people, they know that cultivation is hopeless, they all use their energy to improve other combat methods, such as scorpion, poison, array, etc. This little old man looks inconspicuous, but his strange smell makes the moon There is a lot of surplus in the sand.

Not an opponent at all!

"Yi Yun!" Yue Yingsha voiced to Yi Yun, the voice is a little anxious, she is not afraid of death, but she is the only descendant of Shen Muzong, shouldering the mission of revitalizing Shen Muzong, even if it is doomed to be completed, she does not want to Die here.

Yi Yun did not answer the monthly Yingsha. At this time, he was fully absorbed. His mind was connected to the three swords that Yujun gave him when he was in the middle of the field. His energy vision was all around. He knew that even if the three swords were in the air, it was impossible. To defeat the enemy in front of him, Yi Yun just wants to rely on three swords to find a possibility to escape in this murder.

However, just as Yi Yun was looking for an escape opportunity, he suddenly realized that there were some unusual spots in his amethyst energy field.

These spots are buried under the soil, the stars are a little bit, and the surface is full of colorful luster. It looks like a gem buried in the ground, beautiful and unusual.

If you don't use the energy field of view, it is almost impossible for Yiyun to discover their existence. What is this! ?

Yi Yun is inexplicable, feeling a chilling atmosphere among these colorful lights.

When he went deep into the ground with his mental strength and tried to explore these light spots, Yi Yun only felt the pain of the soul sea. These colorful light spots had a slight shock, as if they woke up from a long sleep.

“Yue Yingsha, do you know what is in Bailingling?”

Yi Yun quickly asked with a metaphor, and the moon was smashed. He said: "I don't know, the record of Zongmen Bailing, just that there is a lot of ashes here."

Although Shenmu Palace has left a record of the gates of thirty-three days, the content is not exhaustive, and many places have not fully explored.

However, the words of Yueyingsha have already caused many speculations in Yiyun’s mind.

Ashes...do you say...

A sudden thought, let Yi Yun feel a cold.

......

"White-browed old man, what kind of dreams are you talking about, you set a vow to heaven, and yell me to kill this kid?"

Wu Yunhou smiled. He knew very well that if he wanted to keep the Taoist vows to keep secrets, in a short time, Shi Yujun would not know that he had killed Yi Yun, and in the future, perhaps Yu Jun would forget this. After all, for a god, a half-step condensate disciple is not necessarily so important.

"You want to use knives to kill people? Treasures we divide together, the risk of raining when I offended, let me bear it? This is a good performance!" Wu Yunhou said sarcastically, he immediately looked at Yi Yun, "boy, me I don't want to kill you. If you are interested, give me your space ring and lift the spiritual mark. Then you can squat and fly, and you can leave your life."

Wu Yunhou’s words were aggressive, but at this time, the man who looked like a priest came to Yi Yun’s side. He smiled and said: “Youth Lang, give me your space ring, I can keep you safe.”

"Give it to me." Another person stood up, the young woman with dark nails.

They voluntarily and unintentionally exude the breath of their own body, as if the body crouched a powerful beast and made people breathe.

But when these breaths come out, the sway of those spots seems to be more obvious.

"They seem to wake up."

Yi Yun concentrates on the spirit, runs the spirit to the extreme, and all inputs into the depths of the ground, constantly stimulating those spots.

The tremor of the spot is getting more and more intense. Slowly, it seems that there is a green eye that lights up in the ground.

Woke up! Yi Yun held his breath.

call out! call out! call out! call out!

Large patches of light, quickly drilled into the ground,

These spots only took a few moments of time, and they drew from their depths to their feet.

Yi Yun found that in addition to his own energy vision, almost no one was aware of these already approaching light spots.

The light spots crouched at a close distance and seemed to be brewing power.

At this time, Yi Yun suddenly laughed. Under the encirclement of twenty people who are far beyond their own strength, Yi Yun can still laugh, which makes everyone a glimpse.

"When you die, what are you laughing at?"

Wu Yunhou frowned, he liked the enemy because of his power and fear, and did not like this person who is not under his control.

Now, Yi Yun has clearly fallen into a dead place, but the smile on his face is not like being put out.