Chapter 383: I kill you like a dog

At this moment, Yang Yiyun had a single word in his heart—shuang.

What the mind can reach is what the dragon scales reach.

Before Qian Jue ordered three innate and fifth-tier ancient warriors to deal with him, Yang Yiyun used dragon scales, and only one thought, driven by his mind, severely injured the three innate and fifth-tier masters.

In fact, he could completely kill three people, but after thinking about it, he didn't start.

Too many killings will definitely affect his mood in the future, Master Yun Tianxie has said to him.

Moreover, this is Wudang. After all, he came to Wudang to find allies. Although Qianjue insulted himself, he did not have deep hatred.

The three innate five layers are also obedience, and there is no hatred at all.

Based on these, Yang Yiyun only drove Dragon Scale to stab the legs of the three people in an instant, but did not kill them.

Even so, the three innate fifth-tier masters were shocked, and one by one fell to the ground with a look of horror.

The three of them didn't even see Yang Yiyun injured them with the hidden weapon of life. They just saw a golden light flashing through Yang Yiyun's body, and fell to the ground after a pain in his leg.

At this time, when Yang Yiyun said coldly to Qian Jue, after moving your head to move, the three innate ancient warriors realized that Yang Yiyun's hidden weapon was something like a dragon scale.

As powerful as a thousand, this current Wudang No. 1 expert except those old elders was subdued by Yang Yiyun in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the Wudang disciples present were full of deep shock.

Everyone is guessing how Yang Yiyun did it?

It is obvious that his body is five or six meters away. Why can a golden light on his body hurt people?

First, he placed the three innate and fifth-level masters, and then cut off one of Qianjue's arm, and finally put the gleaming golden hidden weapon on Qianjue's neck, cutting the flesh and blood flow.

What kind of hidden weapon is that?

At this moment, many people are full of speculation and fright.

There were only two people present with different faces, both of them looking pale and looking at Yang Yiyun.

These two people are naturally the parties Qianjue and Mingjue.

Yang Yiyun's weird hidden weapon made them think of a vocabulary-Shenbing.

There are records in the Wudang Secret Code that there are magical soldiers in the world who can take objects and kill enemies thousands of miles away. It is a weapon that ancient warriors dream of.

It is a pity that they have never seen such weapons.

Ming Jue looked at Yang Yiyun's face extremely pale. What he thought in his heart was that when Yang Yiyun and Qian Jue just started, he did not help Yang Yiyun, but chose to stand by.

In fact, what Ming Jue was thinking at the time was also to see what skills Yang Yiyun had, so he didn't help when Yang Yiyun and Qian Absolute played.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun turned defeat into victory. There was a turning point in the field. Ming Jue first thought of offending Yang Yiyun. Will he settle accounts after the fall?

As for Qian Jue, who was held by Yang Yiyun's dragon scales on her neck, her heart was even more unbearable than Ming Jue, and a shadow of death was over her head.

He has never felt so kindly, death is so close to him.

I didn't even think of breaking my head that Yang Yiyun would have a magic weapon in his hands.

With cold sweat on his forehead, his face paled and said: "God...shen soldier~?"

Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and snorted coldly. He wanted to say something like a soil bun, buddy, this is a spirit weapon, authentic dragon scales, what kind of magic weapon, of course he also understands that the name of the magic weapon may be the name of the ancient warrior, just like the same realm. , The ancient warrior is called Xiantian.

And the cultivator is the same as the foundation period.

Seeing Qian Jue Yang Yiyun condescendingly said: "I kill you like a dog~"

There was heat on Qian Jue's face. These words were exactly what he had cursed Yang Yiyun before, but now they have been applied to him by others.

Really have mixed feelings in my heart.

It's clear who killed you like a dog.

Qian Jue's face was as earthy, and when death really enveloped his heart, he was scared, what would happen to the sixth congenital level, he was still afraid of death.

"Should you say something to me?" Yang Yiyun mentioned the old thing again. This is a typical face slap and he is very persistent.

My buddy asked you before, your old miscellaneous hairy laughed disdainfully.

Now I will ask you again, and see if you can still smile?

There was no sound in the field, and everyone looked at Yang Yiyun condescendingly at Qian Jue, the top expert in Wudang's face.

Listening to Yang Yiyun's words, Ming Jue's heart was extremely happy.

And Qian Jue's face sinks like water, and he can't wait to go up and fight Yang Yiyun hard.

But do they dare?

Naturally, I dare not.

At this time, Qian Jue was struggling for a while. He thought about resisting, but the result was that Yang Yiyun's head was moved. He finally succumbed and said like a mosquito: "Qian must not humiliate Master, please forgive him~"

"Are you supposed to talk about love to your concubine? Who did you say to your concubine?" Yang Yiyun smiled and looked at Qian Jue.

The line of defense in his heart has collapsed, and Qian Jue also gave his word out loudly: "Qian Jue should not insult Master, please forgive Master~"

Qianjue used his true energy in this life and passed through the audience. Every Wudang disciple heard it.

Including Wudang disciples who rang the bell of the sect.

In fact, there are no fewer than five hundred people in Wudang. Among them, apart from the top ten ancient warriors seen in the mountain gate, there are naturally some disciples who have weak cultivation bases, such as those of Ming Jinqi.

The entire Wudang operation requires eating and drinking Lazar, these innate level ancient martial artists naturally need to be served by people, and those disciples with weak realms are to serve these innate uncles.

At this time, everyone heard Qianjue's confession.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The number one master of Wudang dignified, unexpectedly begged for mercy.

Some ordinary Wudang disciples are very shocked.

However, it doesn't matter to them, they may not be qualified to mix things up between these big players and masters in their lifetime.

Yang Yiyun was finally satisfied. He was not only to punish Qian Jue, but to let Qian Jue admit his mistakes in front of everyone, but to show those Wudang disciples who were not convinced, so as to pave the way for what to do next.

Now that he has intervened in the management, he will simply manage to the end, elect an heir to Wudang, and knead Wudang into a rope, which is in his interest. In the future, Yunmen will have to deal with Wudang.

The first ally you can't choose is a piece of loose sand, right?

Seeing Qian Jue Yang Yiyun whispered: "Qian Jue Old Way, can you take it?"

Qian Jue wanted to swear verbally at Yang Yiyun, why are you not convinced by the noise of the knife rest on your neck? what can I say?

"The disciple took it." Qian Jue said in a low voice.

"Well, just take it. I will treat all kinds of dissatisfaction. Today, for the sake of Sikongyuan, I will bypass your life, but you old messy will remember it to me. If you dare to toss, I can kill you. A hundred times without repetition~" The last sentence of Yang Yiyun's voice is like a winter ice cave.

Qian Jue shuddered all over, he saw the killing intent in Yang Yiyun's eyes, and the last thought in his heart was completely extinguished.

Yang Yiyun took the dragon scales back into his body with a move.

Qianjue's tense nerves loosened, and Ordinary knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Wudang disciple Qianjue thanked his master for not killing. Starting today, Qianjue would like to listen to his master's sending and regard his master as Wudang's supreme. "

Qian Jue can be regarded as seeing that Yang Yiyun is a person full of evil spirits. It is too mysterious. Just now, he saw not only killing intent in his eyes, but also the illusion that resembled the sea of ​​stars. He is a martial arts practitioner who is perfect. Eight years of human spirits, what they have seen and heard in their life experience is naturally very comparable. The sights in Yang Yiyun's eyes, in Qian Jue's eyes, are undoubtedly not all enchanting people in the future.

Not to mention that there is one in Kunlun, and you can also see the sight of the stars and the sea in your eyes.

The reason why Kunlun became the big brother in the ancient sect is not only because of its profound qualifications, but also because Kunlun has an enchanting presence with unlimited potential.

And Yang Yiyun now has such enchanting potential.

Yang Yiyun smiled. He heard what he said from the heart this time from Qian Jue's mouth. He was truly convinced, and grinned: "Okay, get up, after all, I have a connection with Wudang. What about you? It's not that I don't care if I am ambitious, but I want to tell you that if you are too mad in the ancient martial arts world, you will be drawn.

There are many people who can kill you. Cultivation is too clinging to power, so you don’t want to reach a higher level for the rest of your life. Remember, Cultivation requires obsessiveness, but you must also let go of obsessions before you can improve. Farther. "