Yi Yun's move really shocked those bastards! Even Yan Xiao and Shan Guiyao didn't have the means to instantly kill the early Yuanxu monks!
This made the two of them feel dangerous information! However, since they can sit on the throne of the leader of a faction, they are certainly not fools!
Shan Guiyao waved his hand: "Let's all come together and kill this kid! He is only at the spiritual level, and he can kill the Yuanxu stage monks. If he is allowed to leave alive, he will come back for revenge when he is at the Yuanxu stage.
Everyone, who else can stop him..."
Shan Guiyao's words made the dozens of Yuanxu stage monks present feel shocked. Yi Yun had just killed the Yuanxu stage monks as easily as drinking water. This put them under great pressure!
Now that we have reached this point, there is only one way - kill!
Yan Xiao and Shan Guiyao took the lead. Yan Xiao's purple sun fire rolled over overwhelmingly. Yi Yun's whole body was burning with black flames. He was surrounded by purple flames, but nothing happened!
This made everyone dumbfounded! Yi Yun smirked: "Very good! Very good! Since you are seeking death on your own, I won't be polite either!"
When he opened his mouth, Yi Yun's mouth seemed like a black hole, and the purple flames around him were like the drain plug in a swimming pool being opened.
Purple flames poured into Yi Yun's mouth crazily, and Yi Yun actually swallowed the purple flames alive, inhaling large amounts into his body. In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with purple flames, only a handful of them, and then they completely disappeared...
Yan Xiao's face turned pale, and the other Yuanxu monks were also dumbfounded! This is the Zoroastrian Cult's signature fire - the fire of the Purple Sun! Even the early Yuanxu monks would die or be injured when they encountered this fire, but this kid actually
!
Yi Yun stretched out his arm and the leader slapped him backwards: "Senior Brother Jiang Fan, take Senior Lan and leave first!"
Jiang Fan warned him to be careful, and he and Lan Yiyang escaped with their flying swords.
More than a dozen Yuanxu monks were opposite Yi Yun, and most of the remaining Lingxu stage monks were still frozen in ice! Only those who were lucky enough didn't dare to stop these two people from escaping? Isn't that because they were trying to escape?
Injury, collision and death?
Yi Yun stood proudly, facing a dozen Yuanxu stage monks, but Yi Yun showed no fear at all!
The palm of his hand opened slightly, and a ball of purple flame burst out. Isn't this the Purple Sun Fire of Zoroastrian Cult? After this kid swallowed Yan Xiao's fire, he was able to use his flame.
Purple flames filled the sky, and many Yuanxu stage monks exclaimed: "Not good..."
Yes, they had nothing, but there were quite a few elite disciples of the two factions nearby! The sea of fire spread to the sky, instantly killing hundreds of spiritual void monks on the spot! Many of them were still in the ice, and were directly carried away by the purple sun fire and ice.
All roasted...
"Damn it! Bastard..." A huge flag appeared in Shan Guiyao's hand, waving it up and down.
The flag rolled up and wrapped Yi Yun's whole body in it. Yi Yun felt like he was trapped in a ghostly environment.
With a sneer, a large number of ghosts gathered around Yi Yun. Black flames erupted from Yi Yun's body, and boom...the ghosts that rushed towards him were all gone before they had time to react...
Ouch... With the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, Yi Yun straightened his body and rushed upwards, bang...
Outside, Shan Guiyao smiled: "Haha! I am wearing a ghost spirit flag. Although it is only a fourth-grade high-grade magic weapon, it can also have environmental attacks! This kid will definitely not be able to get out in a short time! I and several junior brothers are guarding here.
Wait, Yan Xiao, you quickly lead people to catch up with Lan Yiyang, and be sure to kill him and the other boy!"
Lan Jian also went with Yan Xiao and others... Lan Yiyang is immortal! Lan Jian is restless!~