Chapter 409 Daughter of the Yun clan, can she die if she doesn't brag?
With this thought, Ye Yan also chuckled: "The so-called Yun Feiyu of the Yun clan really likes to stick gold on his face."
"As far as I know, her realm should be only the eighth level of saint realm, right?"
"If you dare to come, I will slash it with one sword!"
"Hahaha!" When Ye Yan's words fell, Fang Yueshan laughed, "Boy, your realm is only the peak of the fifth level of the saint realm. Just because you still want to compare with the eighth level of the saint realm?"
Whimsical!
boom!
After saying that, the power in Fang Yueshan's body was released immediately. The power of the eighth level of Saint Realm condensed into a mountain, and then slashed towards Ye Yan fiercely. The strength of this mountain made everyone tremble.
Looking at this scene, Duan Ming focused his mind and wanted to step forward.
Even if you know how to die, you should do it?
"Walk!"
At this moment, Duan Ming's voice even came to Ye Yan's ears.
But Ye Yan took a deep breath, then stepped out and stood in front of Duan Ming.
"Um?"
This made Duan Ming very surprised. Before he could react, Ye Yan's aura burst out instantly. This aura made Duan Ming and even the practitioners of Fangcun Sect shocked all the eyes.
"This breath..."
"He is obviously at the peak of the fifth level of the saint realm, but he seems to be comparable to the eighth level of the saint realm?"
Now Ye Yan has become more and more profound in his understanding of physical quality. Now he has exploded the second level of the Ten Thousand Dao Emperor Body. The power in his body is extremely powerful, enough to be comparable to that of a cultivator in the eighth level of the saint realm.
Therefore, the moment the mountain on Fang Yue Mountain fell, Ye Yan's eyes condensed, and the spiritual energy turned into golden lightning and floated into this area. Then, under Ye Yan's sudden finger, the ninth thunder of the Nine Thunder Thunder
Time flies out.
Thunder roared and golden light flashed. Under Ye Yan's control, it landed straight on the mountain on Fangyue Mountain.
Bang!
Thunder roared, and then the mountain collapsed directly when it was seen.
"What?"
Fang Yueshan's eyes widened, unbelievable.
He is at the eighth level of the saint realm, and the martial arts he condensed were actually defeated by Ye Yan?
"hiss!"
The others' eyes widened, and were also shocked.
A five-level saint can be comparable to an eight-level saint?
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it.
"snort!"
But at this time, Fang Yueshan sneered coldly, his expression condensed, and the murderous intent evaporated. The spiritual power in his body roared, trying to condense a more powerful killer move.
Facing Fang Yueshan, the soul power in Ye Yan's soul pill was released in an instant, and then runes appeared one after another and fell directly into the four directions. After Ye Yan shouted, the runes were connected in an instant and turned directly into
A formation.
"Formation?" Fang Yueshan couldn't believe it.
Before his martial arts could be activated, Ye Yan condensed into the formation?
This speed is unimaginable!
"Lou!" Then Ye Yan shouted again at this place.
With this sound, the power of the formation gathered in time. A flame first rushed out under Ye Yan's control to form a fire tiger, and then rushed towards Fang Yueshan under the rushing.
This is the "holy fire array"!
But the flame inside is the Jinyan Emperor Fire, so the power of this formation has also been greatly improved.
roar!
The fire tiger roared and came to Fang Yueshan in an instant.
"Change!"
Fang Yueshan looked solemn, and suddenly shouted, and the power of the eighth-level saint formed a long sword and slashed it down.
Click!
But facing the fire tiger's sharp claws, the sword shattered like broken copper and iron.
"This!" Even the other saints of the Guling Academy widened their eyes and were deeply amazed. Could it be that Ye Yan's power was enough to suppress the eighth level saints?
Before they could walk out of shock, the Huohu was extremely close to Fang Yueshan, and then suddenly opened his mouth and breathed out a flame and headed directly towards Fang Yueshan's body.
"fall!"
At this time, Fang Yueshan took a deep breath, and the light flashed in the storage ring, and a Holy King weapon appeared in front of him.
"Holy King Water Mirror!"
This Holy King weapon is a mirror, with water fluctuations in the mirror, and the water power released instantly blocked the fire tiger's flames.
"Huh!" After this, Fang Yueshan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he had such a weapon in his hand, otherwise Ye Yan might have been able to kill him under his power.
This young man is so powerful?
Didn’t it mean that Ye Yan dared not fight in front of Yun Feiyu?
"Ha, have you used the weapons? I have too!" Staring at Fang Yueshan, Ye Yan chuckled.
Then the Emperor's Sword fell into Ye Yan's hand, and the breath of the supreme weapon was released.
"Gudong!"
Feeling such anger, all the saints of Guling Academy swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Ye Yan could not fight without using his weapons. How can we fight now that the priest appears?
"Ye Yan, you are so proud of being a genius. I think you would never use this weapon to kill us, right?" a saint in the Guling Academy spoke.
"I am proud or not, what does it have to do with you? I have a supreme weapon that doesn't show it, and it's rusty?" As soon as the other party's words fell, Ye Yan's palm suddenly raised, and then he suddenly looked at the sixth-level saint of the Guling Academy.
Kill it away.
clang!
The sword energy roared and a cold light appeared, and it came to the other party in an instant.
Feeling such a sword intent, the sixth-level saint's face was as pale as paper. He wanted to release the power in his body to resist, but he also knew in his heart that Ye Yan's sword was probably difficult to compete with even the eighth-level saint realm, let alone him?
Therefore, it was only a moment before all the power in his body, including the holy war suit, broke open, and then the sword fell on his head and flew out.
Then Ye Yan's eyes turned and fell on Lu Youfeng. It was the cultivator who pretended to be Ten Thousand Blood City that entered the Fangcun Sect and then found the eye of the Fangcun Sect's Holy King Array.
Now his eyes were gathering, staring at Ye Yan's formation.
"Haha, why, what about looking for the array eye?"
"Can a small formation mage of your level condense a holy formation in an instant?" Ye Yan stared at him and shouted.
Upon hearing this, Lu Youfeng's face turned pale.
What does Ye Yan call him?
Little Formation Master?
He is a Holy Formation Master.
Just thinking that Ye Yan had formed a formation in an instant just now, he was shocked. If it were him, it would take at least several days or even half a month to condense a formation. This would be possible only after he fully understood the formation.
Ye Yan is so... beyond his understanding of the formation genius.
No one in the entire Beidi Lingcheng can do this, right?
laugh!
Before he could speak again, Ye Yan's sword fell and directly killed the opponent.
The next moment, Ye Yan looked at Fang Yueshan completely.
The fire tiger was still roaring. Although Fang Yueshan used the Holy King water mirror to resist the flames, his forehead was covered with fine sweat. Now he stared at Ye Yan, and his heart was shocked to the extreme.
At this time, he also completely understood: Yun Feiyu... was bragging!
For a moment, he was extremely angry and said to himself: "Made, it's all boasting!"
Yun Feiyue and Yun Feixuebing said that Ye Yan was a waste and they could crush him to death.
Now both women are over, and Yun Feiyu is still blowing?
The daughter of the Yun clan, can you die if you don’t blow it?