Chapter 251: Kill the two masters

According to the records of cultivation classics, the minimum cultivation base for flying must reach the foundation-building period to fly for a short time with the help of mana. If you want to travel the heavenly secrets, you must achieve the golden core.

Now Yang Yiyun is flying in the air with the help of wind and the movement of innocent energy in just five seconds, but for him it is flying.

This is a very remarkable discovery.

The opportunity to fly in the air is very huge.

In the face of the old man demon and the Fuso Ninja, his grasp became stronger.

You are very awesome, you can fly less than six meters high, let alone flying in mid-air for a few seconds.

But buddy I can.

Flying in the air, I can attack you from any angle, and the speed is faster than the ground.

This is the big opportunity.

Play to death you guys.

Yang Yiyun was in the air, looking at the wide-eyed old man and the Fuso Ninja and laughed.

With a move in his heart, after stretching out his hands, Zhen Yuan Lihuo appeared. Yang Yiyun smiled, holding his finger at the old man demon and Fusang below in mid-air, and small flames descended, thinking about the two of them.

The next moment, the old man monster called and ran away, but she knew how terrifying the flame in Yang Yiyun's hand was.

In an instant, Yang Yiyun popped up a dozen True Yuan Lihuo, and they descended from mid-air, which was really beautiful.

But this scene looked terrifying in the eyes of the old man.

Although Fusang's ninja had not come into contact with Yang Yiyun's True Essence Lihuo, he saw something wrong with the look in the old man's eyes, and he evaded without even thinking about it.

Although the two evaded after seeing Yang Yiyun's real fire, they were on the ground after all, not as good as Yang Yiyun in the air.

The key is that there are too many real fires that can't resist the blossoming.

The old man demon made a strange cry and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Yang Yiyun was immediately happy when she saw it, and saw that one of the old man's calf was lit by real fire, and she slapped in horror to extinguish the flame.

But it was found that it could not be destroyed at all.

Yang Yiyun sneered: "Is the true fire of my buddy the fire of the mortal? You are great if you can put it out."

The old man demon screamed, saying that facing a small flame burning on her calf, there is nothing to do. If it continues, her whole body will be burned, and the flame can't be extinguished at all.

Can't let her cut off her calf again, right?

But if you don't cut her, after all, this weird flame will burn her to ashes.

The old man tangled in his screams.

Yang Yiyun ignored him. At this time, his flight time in mid-air reached the landing period, and then as he descended, his eyes fixed on the ninja of Fusang. He didn't wait to see the Fusang dog more than the old man. Let the ninja die first.

With a flick of his finger, another wave of real fire hit the Fuso Ninja.

He avoided the previous wave. This time, a wave was specifically directed at him to see how you dodge it?

When he landed, the real fire in his hand hit Fuso's ninja out.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yiyun heard a grunting roar in his ears.

He smiled and saw that the ninja's **** was on fire.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was happy, and secretly said: "I burned your chrysanthemum."

As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Yang Yiyun did not let go of this opportunity, and took advantage of the fusang ninja's screaming effort, suddenly flew over, ready to hit him hard and kill him.

A lunge rushed forward, and the movement in his palm was full of energy, and he suddenly shot the Fuso Ninja.

"Boom~"

In the loud noise, Yang Yiyun really felt empty, and at the same time a thick white mist appeared on the Fusang Ninja.

I quickly watched with spiritual sense, and indeed found that the Fuso Ninja had disappeared.

Is this Fuso's ninjutsu?

Yang Yiyun thought, but found it in his spiritual sense. Fusang endured the next moment and appeared twenty meters away, limping and fleeing away. What surprised him was that the flames on Fusang Ninja’s buttocks were not. Knowing that he was extinguished by his life method.

Yang Yiyun was taken aback.

When I was just about to chase it, a resentful curse rang in my ear: "My old lady fights with you~"

It was at this moment that Yang Yiyun felt the hairs behind him stand up, and avoided it without even thinking about it.

But it was a step late.

The corner of his eyes saw the old man demon's hideous face rushing on him.

"Touch~"

Yang Yiyun only felt a hot pain behind him.

He found that the old man was crazy at this time.

The old man was indeed crazy. After she found the flame on her leg that could not be extinguished, she was desperate. She had already broken an arm. She couldn't break a leg, so she wanted to retaliate against Yang Yiyun even if she was mad. Also pull Yang Yiyun back.

At the moment Yang Yiyun endured his shot at Fusang, the old man demon rushed over and immediately slapped Yang Yiyun on the back.

This caused Yang Yiyun to suffer a big loss abruptly, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood.

What made him feel even more bitter was that he was entangled with the old man at the moment.

The old man didn't know what kind of martial arts she was practicing. Her body was completely boneless, incarnate as noodles, entangled in him tightly.

Furthermore, he pressed his teeth against Yang Yiyun's arm, and with his only arm, he swung all the blows and hit Yang Yiyun frantically.

The madness of the old man made Yang Yiyun frightened, and he waved his palm and wanted to knock him off.

However, the dead monster was found, it was like a plaster on the body and it couldn't be hit.

The dead ladyboy was punching him, and he was hitting the old man with his palm.

For a moment, there was a bumping sound in the field.

If Yang Yiyun hadn't run Zhen Qi Zhou to protect his body, he would be killed by the old man within a few strokes. The internal strength of the upper peak of the Ninth Floor of An Jin was not a joke.

Even if he was protected by true energy, he vomited blood from the corners of his mouth.

I was anxious, and the palm strength on the old man's body was even more cruel than a blow.

He was vomiting blood, and the old man was also worse than him.

But what surprised Yang Yiyun was the old man demon. Although he vomited blood, his face was smiling and he was still laughing wildly.

She was completely crazy.

"Quack...boy, your death date has arrived~"

The old man laughed wildly and said such a sentence.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun found in his spiritual consciousness that a figure came quickly, and in a blink of an eye he walked ten meters away.

I was shocked in my heart, but discovered that it was Fusang who had fled and endured and returned.

The old man demon on his body was still entangled, Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, slapped her hard, and patted her on the head while she was talking.

"Touch~"

Like a watermelon bursting, the old man was smashed to pieces by him, and his breath dissipated.

However, one leg and one arm of the old man was still wrapped around Yang Yiyun's body, motionless.

It was in the blink of an eye that Fusang endured the attack, and the samurai sword in his hand, with a powerful wind, came towards his head.

Yang Yiyun was entangled by the old man demon for a while, let Fusang endure the loophole, facing the knife above his head, Yang Yiyun broke out in cold sweat.

The blood all over his body felt cold.

He watched the blow fall to the head.

However, just at this critical moment, a cut came out in the ear.

"Ding Dong~"

But an ancient sword flew behind him and hit the blade that Fusang was enduring hard.

Although the ancient sword flew in, it still didn't stop Fusang from enduring the slash from the mountain.

But it was enough for Yang Yiyun.

Master duels often change rapidly, and the flying ancient sword makes the blade of Fusang Ninja pause, but it is enough for Yang Yiyun to avoid a fatal blow.

He twisted his body, measured his body, and pointed the old man's body at the Fuso Ninja's knife.

"Puff chuff~" With a sound, the old man demon corpse wrapped around Yang Yiyun was split into two pieces by the Fusang ninja, and finally fell off his body.

At this time, Duanmu Xingtian's scream sounded in Yang Yiyun's ears, and from the corner of his eyes he saw Duanmu Xingtian being hit by the fake monk's chest and flying away with his Zen stick.

At this time, Yang Yiyun understood that the ancient sword that had just flown was the Duanmu Five Elements, and he was thrown over by his injuries.

But Duanmu Xingtian didn't have the ancient sword in his hands, and he was hit hard by the fake monk.

Inexplicably, Yang Yiyun was furious in his heart, with real energy and real fire in his hands, roared, and fought against Fusang's endurance.

This is savings to be sent, and it is also an opportunity created by Duanmu Xingtian Yijian. This time he will not let Fusang Old Dog escape from his hands.

"Boom~"

"Ah~"

Fusang Ninja was defeated, but it was met with a punch and a palm from Yang Yiyun.

There is fire in the palm and air in the fist.

It fell on Fuso Ninja sturdily, causing him to scream and fly upside down.

The body burned instantly.

"Ahhhhh~"

After landing eight or nine meters away, the Fuso Ninja Yamano was full of flames and screamed and rolled on the ground.

Yang Yiyun took a thousand steps and kicked the katana that the ninja had dropped on the ground.

"Puff~"

The katana penetrated the Fuso Ninja's head, killing him instantly.

At this time, Yang Yiyun shook his body and felt dizzy and sat on the ground.

In this battle, he beheaded the two top masters of the upper 9th floor of Dark Jin.