Lord Hong

"Kill Yunhong."

"Boom!

but.

All the cultivators in Zifu, including the most vigilant Haolong, did not notice the flash of killing intent in Yunhong's eyes.

"Fapan, one hundred and six miles, it's now!" Yun Hong's eyes were cold, at the moment when countless magic weapons bombarded him.

His original staggering pace changed instantly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

In an instant, in the turbulent field, the figures of nine clouds appeared in an instant. The nine clouds were all incomparably real, and their speeds soared to the limit at the same time, like nine streams of light gliding to different spaces.

The first level of "Boundary of Space" - ever-changing!

a blink.

The eight phantom bodies dissipated, Yun Hong had already avoided most of the magic weapon's bombardment, and for the first time rushed into a Dharma plate within a hundred miles.

"kill!"

Yun Hong's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at the huge dharma plate floating nearly a hundred miles away, and the shocked figures on the dharma plate.

boom!Yunhong's [-]-foot-high towering body disappeared in an instant with one step, and the surging blue light field around him dissipated in an instant.

"what?

"Disappeared? What happened?"

"not good."

"Go back, go back!"

"It's the space fluctuation. Yunhong has sneaked into the space fluctuation, and he is approaching." Haolong, Yun Qi and other Zifu monks had expressions of shock and anger on their faces.

This kind of method is beyond their imagination, they want to manipulate the Dharma disk to retreat.

just.

late.

The next moment—wow!

An incomparably beautiful and palpitating sword light suddenly pierced out from a turbulent field of flames, followed by a majestic figure of three hundred feet... Yunhong, the distance from Yunqi and the others The Dharma plate is only ten miles away.

Ten miles is the limit for Fapan to suppress spatial fluctuations.

However, this is for Yunhong.

enough.

The Flying Feather Sword that was thrust out did not stagnate in the slightest. The light of the sword was flowing, floating in the breeze, like electricity like mist, dreamlike and unreal. Obviously, it had perfectly integrated with Geng He Space!

This sword.

It is Yunhong's strongest sword created by combining "Feng Xiao Sword Art" and "Boundary of Space" with his own part of lightning perception.

It was named by Yunhong—fog light!

Before, he wanted to find out the reality of the other party, suppress the killing intent in his heart, and he didn't even reveal the hidden means of condensing the space, let alone this trick.

All preparations are waiting for this moment.

"Wow!"

The sword light instantly crossed the sky for ten miles, without the obstacles of many defensive magic weapons, it easily tore through the domain surrounding the Dharma plate, and attacked and killed the six monks of the Purple Mansion on the Dharma plate.

"No!" Yun Qi and the other six cultivators from the Purple Mansion were completely dumbfounded when they saw the terrifying sword light coming.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

A piece of powerful magic weapon turned around from hundreds of miles away, trying to block the sword, but even the distant water could not quench the near thirst.

How fast was Yun Hong's sword?

"Not good." Standing outside the world, Elder Nine Nights and Sect Master Nine Yuan also changed their faces drastically, but they had supernatural powers, and they couldn't help Yun Hong due to the rules of the world.

"escape!"

"Escape!" The six cultivators of the Purple Mansion on the Dharma plate, including Yun Qi, immediately chose to leave the Dharma plate and flee in all directions.

If you stay on the Dharma plate, you will only be wiped out by a single sword.

Only scattered and fled.

There is still a chance.

"Whoosh!" The sword light was like lightning.

Immediately pierced the bodies of the three Zifu monks, and the sword light shot out, directly erupting from the inside, causing the bodies of the three Zifu monks to burst instantly, the world inside them collapsed, and a large number of objects fell down.

"Wow~" The turbulent cave domain swept across, and instantly put away a large number of treasures and the rapidly shrinking Dharma plate.

boom!

Yun Hong stepped out in one step, completely out of the space fluctuation, and two more sword lights swept across the sky, cutting towards the remaining three Zifu monks.

"Tear~" The purple-robed girl looked desperate.

In an instant, the sword light pierced through the head, and blood spattered.

"Om~" Yun Qi, a young man in white robe, used the life-saving secret treasure without hesitation, his body blurred and disappeared in an instant, narrowly avoiding the sword light.

The last cultivator of the Zifu also used the life-saving secret treasure to hide directly in the space, but was instantly attacked by the sword light that followed, and his body fell from the space hundreds of miles away.

Just a face-to-face.

Yun Hong, who seized the opportunity to explode with all his strength, caused five deaths and one escape from the six major purple mansions!

"You are left." Yun Hong held the Feiyu sword in his hand, and his cold eyes fell on the six figures on another dharma plate hundreds of miles away.

Chapter 47 You dare to say that we will destroy our family

"how is this possible?"

"How could Yunhong burst out with such a strong strength?" Haolong and other six Zifu monks on the other Dharma plate watched the other six Zifu monks who were traveling with him instantly drop five of them.

Completely bewildered.

"Impossible!" Haolong's face was full of disbelief: "It is impossible for a monk in the fourth realm to blow away in the Dharma plate domain."

"Hiding into the space fluctuations, and slashing the realm of the dharma plate with one sword, does this Yunhong condense a sense of space?" A monk from the Zifu trembled.

Haolong and other Zifu monks also trembled in their hearts.

The meaning of space?

How can it be!

Under normal circumstances, only two of the twelve Zifu monks touched the threshold of the way of space.

But it is only touching the threshold, and it is still far from condensing the meaning of the space!

Even in the star realm, there are very few people who can condense the meaning of space.

From the bottom of my heart, these Zifu monks don't want to believe that after decades of practice, they can condense the spirit of space?

What kind of monster is it?

But when they thought of Yunhong's outbreak just now, and the five Zifu realm fellows who fell, they had to believe it.

of course.

They were right.

Yunhong condenses the Dao will of space, and in terms of perception of Taoism, he already belongs to the same level as the ordinary star realm.

The sword style "fog light" created by the fusion of wind, space, and thunder and lightning is no less mysterious than the star-level cultivator's tricks in terms of Taoism alone.

And after Yunhong used the World God Battle Body, his divine power soared, even stronger than the normal Dongtian Realm's perfect divine power.

All in all, even if Yunhong's combat power did not reach the threshold of the Star Realm, it was not far behind, at least far exceeding the complete combat power of the Purple Mansion Realm.

……

In Tianyu City, the millions of mortals and thousands of immortals watching the battle through the light curtain were originally extremely nervous.

Because Yunhong had one against twelve.

He has been besieged all the time, but he has been unable to do anything to the monks of Dongxuanzong. When the powerful magic weapons bombarded Yunhong's majestic battle body, many people felt distressed and worried.

But just for a moment...

"This! Yu Huang!"

"My God, each of these foreign monks is extremely powerful, with the fighting power to move mountains and fill seas. Yuhuang actually beheaded five of them in an instant, and one escaped." Many ordinary people were shocked.

"Haha! As expected of the Emperor of Feathers!"

"I won, I won."

"The Emperor of Feather is invincible." In Tianyu City, there was an uproar, and the faces of countless people were filled with joy, and some even shed tears of excitement.

The highest floor of the town boundary building.

"My God!" Jiang Yu's eyes were full of disbelief: "Five...these are the cultivators of the Purple Mansion. It is difficult for a small thousand world to give birth to an existence in a long time. They have thousands of years of life. The existence that allowed one side to prosper for a long time, was beheaded and killed five people in an instant!"

An You, Yang Lou, Fu An and the others looked on in shock.

They have all seen the power of the cultivators of the Zifu, and they are all so strong.

In 6000 years of the Changfeng Human Race, a fourth-level monk was born in Yunhong.

Today, after meeting each other, five of them fell into Yunhong's hands?

"Hahaha!" Only Dongfang Wu laughed excitedly: "Okay! Good kill! Yuhuang's strength is much stronger than we imagined, this is a blessing for my human race."

Jiang Yu, An You and the others also reacted.

Yes!

Yunhong's strength, the stronger the better.

……

Outside the world, at the edge of the diaphragm.

"The meaning of space." Jiu Yuan, a purple-robed and green-haired girl, was stunned: "The true meaning of space fluctuations? Or is it the meaning of space tearing apart?"

She can't imagine.

It should be noted that although she has reached a very high level in the "Wood Way".

But in the way of space, several kinds of meanings have been condensed, and the way of space alone is only at the same level as Yunhong.

And she has practiced for thousands of years, how many years has Yunhong practiced?

"Lu Dao! This is definitely a peerless evildoer at the same level as Lu Dao, and even has a higher talent." Nine Yuan Sect Master trembled in his heart.

Even though her strength was far superior to Yunhong's, she couldn't help feeling a little fear in her heart when she looked at Yunhong through the light curtain.

She looked at the elder Jiuye and said in a low voice: "Senior brother Jiuye, let Haolong and the others run away quickly, they are not Yunhong's opponents."

"No!" Nine Nights Elder's eyes were cold, staring at the light curtain: "Haolong, he still has one last chance! There is still hope to kill Yunhong!"

……

Hundreds of miles high in the sky.

Yun Hong, who defeated a team and beheaded five Zifu monks, directly attacked Haolong and his team without any hesitation.

But Haolong and his six Zifu monks were shocked by Yunhong's strength, and their reaction speed was not slow at all.

"Exercise the secret technique, superimpose the domain."

"Block Yunhong."

"The Dharma plate suppresses space fluctuations, the magic weapon should not be too far away, and block it with all your strength." Haolong quickly issued an order.

boom!boom!boom!

A piece of powerful magic weapon surrounded the Dharma plate, no longer took the initiative to attack and kill Xiang Yunhong, but worked together to resist Yunhong's sword light time and time again.

Actually.