Chapter 1588: I've suffered a loss, I'll get it back by myself

Yang Yiyun quickly thought about the countermeasures, but he was not polite at all, using big words to scare Wu Mingquan, he also saw that this old demon was also a suspicious person.

In other words, after being injured by the old man the last time, Wu Mingquan was a bit of a rat in the face of Yang Yiyun at this moment.

In fact, Wu Mingquan really thinks this way. For Yang Yiyun, Wu Mingquan is indeed extremely jealous. The last time he came out of the seal in Taixuanzong, he discovered that another extremely powerful aura appeared on Yang Yiyun, which was definitely not like Yang Yiyun. Little monk.

Therefore, Wu Mingquan knew that a powerful spirit existed in Yang Yiyun, an existence that made him extremely frightened as a majestic demon.

Last time Wu Mingquan personally experienced Yang Yiyun’s power at the time, and almost never let his soul fly away. If he were not for the soul of the demon king of the demon world, and had the means to save his life, the last time he would definitely be wiped out by Yang Yiyun or the powerful existence of Yang Yiyun. .

Wu Mingquan knew that Yang Yiyun's body was much stronger than him, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.

And now his demon soul is only a clone, which is equivalent to a true demon level, and like the primary immortals in the fairy world, it is not a true demon king demon soul.

In addition, now he has finally found a body that fits to carry his demon soul. He has just stabilized, and he dare not take risks easily. Therefore, after seeing Yang Yiyun, he did not rush to do it, because in fact he was extremely afraid of the powerful existence of Yang Yiyun. .

What really was thinking in Wu Mingquan's heart was, as he said, do you disdain to do something with a junior like Yang Yiyun?

Of course not. It was just that he was afraid of Yun Tianxie on Yang Yiyun. In fact, he wanted to slap Yang Yiyun to death.

As for the ghost Lord’s cry for help, it was indeed as he said before, because Wu Mingquan occupied the body of the ghost Lord’s son Minghua.

As a powerful demon, although Wu Mingquan is a demon, he also has his own principles of life. He took the flesh of the son of the ghost Lord and saved the life of the ghost Lord, just as he said, he would pay back the favor and not owe the ghost. Of the Holy Lord.

At this time, Wu Mingquan saw only Yang Yiyun, and did not feel that the powerful existence in him appeared, so he began to probe, if that powerful existence does not appear, he would not mind destroying Yang Yiyun.

The last time he was severely injured, he had paid a great price to stabilize the demon soul, and even now, there are still hidden dangers, causing him to find a very yin body now, his strength is greatly reduced.

...

Yang Yiyun stared at Wu Mingquan's mouth without any weakness and said, "If you want to die, then you will be fulfilled..."

While speaking, Yang Yiyun flipped the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, and made a frame for his hands.

This made Wu Mingquan's heart tense, and he was ready to escape at any time.

However, the old demon was also a figure of the chicken thieves. He observed that although Yang Yiyun flipped the sword in his hand, he did not do it, just what it looked like.

This made Wu Mingquan, the old demon head, suddenly stunned. He was most clearly aware of his existence as a soul. If he exists in another person, even if he is the body of the house, there are various restrictions, and those who do not have the house cannot be shot casually.

So when Wu Mingquan drove to Yang Yiyun, Yang Yiyun was a little bit bravado. He paused in his heart, stepped out, and said with a smile: "The enemy of the day, this deity can remember, today I will once again experience the magical powers of an adult in your body. There are not many people who hurt the deity in the entire world of cultivators, but I don’t know which Dao brother or who is behind your boy. Since he doesn’t come out, the deity can only ask him to come out..."

Wu Mingquan grabbed his hand while speaking, and suddenly grabbed Yang Yiyun's hand, and said softly, "The Demon Chasing the Soul..."

As his voice fell silent, the huge black hand grip that had been black and angry came down to Yang Yiyun...

With bursts of whirring sounds, like howling ghosts and wolves, it was terrifying.

But Yang Yiyun looked a little ugly at this moment. He was so cautious, pretending to be generous, pretending to be deep, pretending to have a powerful presence on his body. After all, he had not concealed the eyes of this old demon, and he was discerned. Shamelessly shot him.

Seeing a huge demon palm of eight or nine meters in size grabbed at him, he felt the boundless devilish breath of the weather, Yang Yiyun felt his scalp numb, at this moment he had no choice but to bite the bullet and slam into Wu Mingquan's sword. Cut off.

"Broken Air Sword..."

Even though he knew that his sword would not have much effect on the great demon Wu Mingquan, Yang Yiyun had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The old man can't appear and he can only rely on himself. To frighten failure is to face the old demon head-on.

The Ghost Lord on the side looked at Wu Mingquan’s action, and his eyes flashed. Although his son was taken away by the great demon Wu Mingquan, he couldn’t help it because he had seen the power of Wu Mingquan, which was a real demon from the demon world. It was not something he could fight against, the Holy Master of the cultivation world.

So Wu Mingquan had already succumbed, and now he only hoped that the devil Wu Mingquan would be able to slay Yang Yiyun.

He hated Yang Yiyun too much. The leader of the ghost sacred land killer and twenty masters were all killed and injured in Yang Yiyun. Now hundreds of thousands of disciples are massacred by Yang Yiyun’s great monsters. The ghost Lord knows his ghost. The capital is over.

Therefore, I hated Yang Yiyun. At this time, the demon Wu Mingquan was able to kill Yang Yiyun and was happy to see the success of the ghost holy lord.

...

Yang Yiyun struck out with a sword and delivered a blow with all his strength, and the golden sword energy smashed into the huge devilish palm of the demon head Wu Mingquan.

"Boom..."

After a huge dull sound, Yang Yiyun's eyes shrunk, seeing that his single-strike piercing sword did not break Wu Mingquan's clutches, and in a blink of an eye he felt a powerful and incomparable magical energy rushing toward his face.

Although he saw his sword smashing Wu Mingquan's devilish palm, the devilish energy dimmed a lot, but there was still a group of weak devilish energy that attacked him like lightning.

"Touch...puff..."

Yang Yiyun vomited a big mouthful of blood, and his body backed up seven or eight steps, leaving a finger-deep footprint on the ground, and the footprints were full of cracks.

Such a powerful force surpassed his imagination, and he did not expect that the big demon's blow was so powerful.

Now his dignified Mahayana Dzogchen cultivation base actually displayed the Immortal Family Sword Qi without cracking the opponent's attack, causing him to vomit blood and take a heavy hit.

"Puff chuff~"

With the Dragon Sword in his hand, Yang Yiyun slid the Dragon Sword into the ground, and knelt on one knee. If it hadn't been for the Dragon Sword to pierce the ground and freeze, he would fly far away.

"Manimate~"

"Holy Lord~"

"Holy Lord..."

At this moment, the peacock and others exclaimed when they saw it. At this moment, the battle against hundreds of thousands of disciples in the ghost capital has come to an end.

The great monsters saw that Yang Yiyun was injured, and one by one exclaimed and leaped forward.

But at this time Wu Mingquan laughed wildly. Facing Yang Yiyun's vomiting blood and embarrassed appearance, Wu Mingquan laughed wildly: "Quack...It seems that a big person in you is not available today, so Yang Yiyun's deity makes you the deity. Demon slave, haha..."

"Ahem..."

Yang Yiyun coughed and vomited blood, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes became cold, but a black lotus pattern on the center of his eyebrows flickered and disappeared.

"Holy Lord...kill..."

Hundreds of peacock demon and Kuang Suifeng and others leaped forward, shouting and killing, they were about to rush towards Wuming Spring.

However, he was stopped by raising his hand in the same way: "Stop."

"Ahem..."

Yang Yiyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to the Peacock and Kuang Suifeng behind him: "All back, I have suffered a loss, I will get it back by myself... Wait for it to go back."

Facing Wu Mingquan and other big demon Yang Yiyun knew that Peacock and Kuang Suifeng and others were not opponents, there was no need to let them go desperately, because at this time he already had the means to deal with Wu Mingquan.

Just when he vomited blood, the black lotus woman's voice rang in his mind: "You are not the opponent of the devil, let go of your soul and let me help you."

Yang Yiyun just remembered at this time that there was still a soul of the first black lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness, but Heilian had been repairing her soul in the sea of ​​consciousness, and she rarely came forward and was rarely overlooked.

At this moment, perhaps she felt that Yang Yiyun was in great danger, and the black lotus woman took the initiative to speak out in Yang Yiyun's mind.

Yang Yiyun's heart was shocked, and the spirit came. Although he didn't know how powerful the black lotus spirit was, he was not a simple one to be called the first lotus in the wild.

The power of the spirit of the black lotus spirit is a mystery to Yang Yiyun. She has been living in Yang Yiyun’s sea of ​​consciousness and conceived her nirvana-like black lotus seeds. It was true that Yang Yiyun didn’t feel how strong she was before, but now she feels it. When he arrived, he seemed to be not much weaker than the old man.