A loud bang suddenly came, and everyone watched with helpless eyes as the thin curtain shattered inch by inch and turned into countless light-point-like fragments, while Yi Yun stepped out of these fragments step by step.
The formation was broken!
At the same time, everyone felt the formation loosen.
"Block him!" Jian Wuming yelled at Yue Wangjian. He held the array plate and kept pouring in the magic formula. He had been preparing for so long and he could not fail because of Yi Yun.
Yue Wangjian was stunned for a moment and looked at Yi Yun.
Yi Yun was holding the Fantasy Snow Sword, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.
Stop Yi Yun? Are you kidding?!
In the face of Yi Yun's strength, he simply went up to deliver food.
But he didn't dare to resist Jian Wuming, and he and Jian Wuming were on the same boat now. If Jian Wuming failed, his fate would definitely be much worse than Jian Wuming's.
Yue Wangjian complained endlessly in his heart. He gritted his teeth, his energy surged throughout his body, and he slashed towards Yi Yun with one sword.
This sword condensed the Yue Wangjian's entire understanding of the sword. It was so bright that even the space was torn apart when the sword was struck, forming a black space crack. Sand and rocks flew on the ground, and huge ravines appeared.
At this moment, Yue Wangjian roared: "Explode!"
boom!
A terrifying explosion sounded, and law fragments raged, instantly covering Yi Yun.
Yue Wangjian decisively chose to self-destruct his weapon.
Looking at the center of the explosion, Yue Wangjian's heart was dripping with blood. He was a sword cultivator. Although he had not reached the point of using his life to practice swords, this sword had been with him for so long, connected to his mind, and had always been warmed by him.
keep.
Not only that, this sword is also tempered with many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which is of extraordinary value. Among them, the elders of the Taichu Immortal Sect carved a special formation, and its value is even more precious.
But now this sword was destroyed by Yue Wangjian himself in order to stop Yi Yun.
After wielding his sword with all his strength, Yue Wangjian still didn't have much confidence, and since he was a decisive person, he directly exploded his weapon.
As long as Yi Yun could be held back for a while, and Jian Wuming could slow down, they would be two on one, and Yi Yun would be dead.
The place where Yi Yun was standing just now was now submerged by the terrifying storm, and even Yi Yun's figure could not be seen.
Everyone looked nervously at the storm. Whether Yi Yun could succeed was directly related to their fate. If they had to choose, they would rather die in Yi Yun's hands than become fertilizer for the blood demon's bones.
But this storm was really terrifying, and the King of Yue Sword secretly fired cold arrows. Yi Yun was completely enveloped in it, and he was afraid that he might even shed his skin if he didn't die.
At this time, Jian Wuming had already taken out a special piece of talisman paper. He glanced at the talisman paper painfully, and then rubbed his fingers to burn the talisman paper.
The burned talisman turned into a black light and was thrown into the formation disk. Suddenly, the formation disk emitted a thick death aura, which was integrated into the formation, and the formation was quickly re-stabilized.
Come down.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts sank again, while Yue Wangjian was overjoyed.
In this way, his mission was completed. Yi Yun would naturally have Jian Wuming to deal with him, and he would not have sacrificed his sword in vain.
However, at this moment, a ray of ice-blue sword light suddenly pierced out from the explosion. The fragments of chaotic law produced in the explosion melted like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun when they encountered the sword light.
Immediately afterwards, Yi Yun's figure walked out following Jianguang.
His whole body was filled with gray mist. Not only was he injured, even the corners of his clothes were not injured at all.
Yue Wangjian showed an expression of disbelief. Could it be that his sword exploded in vain?
He knew that Yi Yunqiang was strong, but the Yi Yun in front of him still exceeded his expectations.
This is not only strong, it is simply unbelievable!
How did he know that Yi Yun could cultivate in the center of Hongmeng Qi and how he could be injured by this small self-destruction.
Not to mention that Yue Wangjian thought he was attacking by surprise, but Yi Yun had already seen through this person and knew that he was unscrupulous, so he had already taken precautions.
The King of Yue Sword is not Yi Yun's main enemy, Jian Wuming and the Blood Demon Bone are. If even the King of Yue Sword can hurt him, then Yi Yun doesn't have to deal with Jian Wuming.
"You have worked really hard to be a good henchman. Now you can take my sword."
Yi Yun's voice rang in Yue Wangjian's ears, and Yue Wangjian suddenly felt a powerful murderous aura coming over him, as if it was about to drown him.
A strong panic emerged in his heart, and he quickly took out a new sword from the space ring, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword, and then slashed with the sword.
boom!
An unrivaled sharp sword energy struck at the top of Yue Wangjian's head. Facing this sword energy, Yue Wangjian felt that it was unmatched.
Click!
The long sword in his hand suddenly broke, and the sword was unstoppable and slashed towards the top of his head.
"No! Senior Wuming, save me!" The Yue King Sword brought out the souls of the dead. He shouted, turned around and ran away.
The genius disciple of the Taichu Immortal Sect actually ran away with his head in his arms. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the people present wouldn't even believe it.
However, this sword energy was so fast that it quickly caught up with the figure of Yue Wangjian and passed through his back.
"ah!"
Yue Wangjian screamed and fell to the ground covered in blood. He was not dead yet, but the sword directly penetrated his Dantian, and he was already a cripple.
Being reduced to a useless person here is equivalent to being sentenced to death, and it is even more miserable than dying directly.
Yue Wangjian kept letting out pitiful howls. He could not accept this reality. He finally got a chance to survive from Jian Wuming, but was destroyed by Yi Yun in the blink of an eye...
After Yi Yun destroyed the King of Yue Sword with one sword, he didn't even bother to look at this piece of trash again.
When he looked at Jian Wuming, Jian Wuming, who had vomited blood because his formation was broken, could no longer be seen injured.
The array disk in his hand exuded a strong aura of death, making his whole body dyed a strange gray-black color.
"Yi Yun, you are indeed very powerful. Blood Demon Bone, you have also seen this person's performance. He is an absolute tonic. Once you eat it, your strength will greatly increase and you will be able to escape the seal of Demon God Tomb.
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Jian Wuming stared at Yi Yun and said slowly.
At this time, the dark shadow also turned towards Yi Yun.
Seeing this scene, Lie Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel relieved.
She also knew that if Yi Yun died, they and others would still not be able to survive.
But now that she was able to escape temporarily, she still felt extremely lucky.
However, at this moment, the black shadow suddenly stretched out a hand and inserted it into Lie Jiaojiao's body.
Lie Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly widened and her body twitched violently.
She felt that her flesh and blood were constantly being lost, and this feeling of being sucked away bit by bit while alive was really terrifying!
This dark shadow was about to deal with Yi Yun. It was just a matter of convenience to suck her up to replenish some physical strength, but for Lie Jiaojiao, it was a horrific death and a catastrophe.