My Master Is a God

Chapter 466: Take the magic weapon with your bare han

The appearance of Yang Yiyun inspired everyone on the Cloud Gate side.

However, Hong Xuantian's eyes widened, especially the third and seventh members of the Hong family who had arranged explosives with his own hands. After seeing Yang Yiyun's appearance, he looked like hell.

It is difficult for the two brothers to imagine anyone who could survive the explosion of a ton of x explosive?

And survived in the mine of more than 400 meters god?

Nine-tier congenital peak is not good either.

Unless it is a fairy.

how can that be?

At this moment, the shadows of the third and seventh members of the Hong family cannot be calculated.

The grandfather of the Hong family saw Yang Yiyun coming from the imperial sword, his eyes tightened, a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and he thought of an ancient rumor that those who are above the virtual realm can fly with imperial sword!

Thinking of the vast ocean here, the cold sweat from behind came out.

Few people know that it is the Void Realm above the innate nature, and he Hongkuohai is one of them.

I have been in retreat for several years, and I have just improved my cultivation level today. I have reached the intermediate level from the ninth-level congenital level. I didn’t expect to encounter a character who had transcended the congenital realm as soon as I left the customs. At this moment, the grandfather of the Hong family, Hong Kuohai. It's sour.

At this time, Yang Yiyun descended from the sky and landed more than ten meters away.

Hong Kuohai looked at Yang Yiyun, but he was taken aback.

No, this kid's breath realm seems to be the ninth-level elementary innate?

Hong Kuohai stared at it and felt it again, and finally confirmed that Yang Yiyun was only in the nine-level primary realm of the innate.

It's not the innate virtual realm.

However, he obviously flew here with a giant sword and an imperial sword under his feet, but his realm is innate nine-level elementary?

this is……

Hong Kuohai suddenly wanted to understand. Perhaps Yang Yiyun's flying sword was only with the help of magical weapons and some magical powers. In the history of the ancient martial arts, such examples have not been unavailable before.

Everything can have a means, but the realm alone cannot be faked.

In other words, this kid's realm cultivation is an innate ninth-level elementary, but he has a certain magical power in his hand and possesses a high-level magic weapon in order to fly with the sword.

After thinking of this, Hong Kuohai, the old lady of the Hong family, lost his nervousness and instantly regained his confidence.

It's just an innate nine-level elementary, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He is now a real nine-tier intermediate.

Regardless of the elementary and intermediate levels, at the Nine Innate Realm, it only resounds through half a level, but the gap between this half level is extremely clear.

Innately ninth-level elementary, in front of him, innate ninth-level intermediate, he can win steadily.

At this time, let alone what Hong Kuohai and others thought.

Yang Yiyun flew down to his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian. Duanmu Xingtian was excited and grabbed him with both hands. He trembled and said: "Good boy, good boy, grandpa knows that my good grandson will be fine~" Duanmuxing was talking. The old man was in tears, but this time it was tears of joy.

"Grandpa worried you~" Yang Yiyun looked at the pale old man and was moved in his heart. He met with grandpa three times. In both cases, he took the children of the Duanmu family to fight for himself, which led to the Duanmu family disciples. Most of the casualties.

I feel sorry for his old man in my heart.

"Just stay alive, just stay alive, go and see your wife." Duanmu Xingtian smiled and wiped away the tears, and walked away.

Suddenly, Yang Yiyun saw Zhao Nan and Dugu ruthless with their faces full of pears.

He trembled all over. Looking at the two women, Yang Yiyun knew how much sadness they endured this time. In the deserted island at that time, he actually saw the heartbreak of each of them, but for some reason, there was no Can come out.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun realized how lucky he was to have a woman by his side, so what would her husband want?

A sudden step forward, he hugged both of them in his arms.

Zhao Nan and Dugu ruthlessly trembled all over. In Yang Yiyun's arms, they felt that the sky had not fallen.

"Ah~oooo~"

At this moment, Zhao Nan finally cried out loudly. She had never dared to cry. At this moment, she felt safe in Yang's mind. She didn't dare to cry out before because she knew she could not, otherwise Cloud Gate What about so many people?

"Enemies~"

Zhao Nan hugged Yang Yiyun's arms and beat his fist on the shoulder.

Tears drenched Yang Yiyun's clothes, and she wept freely, which was easier than ever before.

Dugu is ruthless, although she didn't cry, but she was trembling all over, indicating her excitement and uneasiness in her heart. In Yang's mind, she has never had safety.

"Okay, don't cry, there are a group of bridge clowns watching, and their faces are like tabby cats when they cry."

Yang Yiyun released the two from his arms and stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears from their faces, but the next moment the killing intent was unabashedly scattered.

Because he saw a half-foot-long bone-long wound on Zhao Nan's arm, and Dugu's ruthless chest was pierced with a blood hole.

In the backhand, two drops of water of life appeared on the fingernails, and said to the two of them: "Open your mouth~"

Subconsciously, Zhao Nan and Dugu opened their small mouths mercilessly.

Two drops of life water were sent into their mouths by Yang Yiyun's finger, and then the huge vitality was dissolved in the two of them.

"Go and nurse, wait for me to kill these animals first." Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes, and then saw Wu Moqiu who appeared next to him for some unknown time. He walked over and grinned: "Don't worry Qiu'er, dare to accept your husband. My Lord Yama, this world hasn't appeared yet, go over there and take care of the 6 guardians!"

While speaking, Yang Yiyun stretched out his hand and patted Wu Moqiu's shoulder. When he was on the desert island, he also saw Wu Moqiu's heart-piercing cry.

"Well, don't worry, sir, Qiu'er will." Wu Moqiu was happier than anyone else. This time she didn't cry, only a smile on her face.

Turning his head to look at Wudang Qianjue, Feng Tianya and the others. When they were about to say hello, an old voice came to mind behind him, saying: "The kid is dead and he is still talking about love and looking for death!"

When Hong Kuohai saw Yang Yiyun completely ignoring himself, and a few women, it made him very angry. In his opinion, this was Yang Yiyun's contempt for his innate ninth-level intermediate.

Suddenly the white light flickered in his hand, and a long spear appeared, with a howling sound and strong momentum, a shot went straight to Yang Yiyun's head.

"Kill~"

Seeing the old lady's hands, Hong Xuantian couldn't help but yelled. At first they were really frightened by Yang Yiyun, who came from the Imperial Sword, but when Yang Yiyun's cultivation realm was at the ninth-level elementary level, Hong Xuantian had a big heart.

The previous Yunmen's ninth-floor and junior woman had been severely injured by the old man. Yang Yiyun, who appeared first, was also the ninth-floor elementary. His Hong family's old man was an intermediate-level ninth-floor. It was more than enough to fight one Yang Yiyun.

And the remaining people of them, combined with the three sects, will surely be able to kill everyone on the Cloud Gate side.

The same thought in my heart, as well as the people of Shenzong, Qingcheng, Yinyuemen, and the appearance of the old man of the Hong family, it really surprised them. A nine-tier innate intermediate, this is an absolute master in the ancient martial arts world.

In everyone’s eyes, Yang Yiyun is the ninth-level congenital elementary. Although he flew from the sword, it is very good, but everyone believes that Yang Yiyun will not be the opponent of the old man of the Hong family. The difference between the ninth-level congenital elementary and the intermediate is more important. In the later stage of martial arts training, even the slightest improvement has an absolute difference in strength.

Therefore, after Hong Xuantian yelled out the word ‘kill’, the people from Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyue Gate followed Hong Xuantian and killed Wudang, Yunmen.

It's just that, once you start, the people of Sanzong will regret it for life.

Everyone saw the grandfather of the Hong family bursting into a rainbow, and stabbed Yang Yiyun’s head like a shot of a dragon going out to sea. Everyone knew that the grandfather of the Hong family was holding a high-grade magic weapon, and Yang Yiyun would be able to avoid it with this shot. It will not be easy to be afraid.

However, Yang Yiyun's reaction was beyond everyone's expectation. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yiyun did not evade his head. A hot flame burst out of his hands, with the same monstrous spiritual energy fluctuations, a huge grasping energy. When it took shape, the backhand was caught on the long spear in the hands of the old man of the Hong family.

"Boom~"

With a bang, Yang Yiyun abruptly grabbed Hong Kuohai's spear in the palm of his hand, and then at the same time, Yang Yiyun raised his other hand and slammed his fist directly on the front of Hong Kuohai.

A word came out of everyone's mind, grabbing the magic weapon with bare hands, is Yang Yiyun looking for death?