Chapter 725: Behead

When the Dragon Slaying Sword came out of Yuan Ying’s hand, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt that the sword aura became a lot thicker. If he could only play 10% of the Xuanhuang Jianqi in the Dragon Slaying Sword, he can now play 30%. Fantasy sword gas.

This was a surprise to Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun knew best what the profound yellow sword qi represented in the Dragon Sword Sword and what power it had.

The 30% Xuanhuang Jianqi didn't say anything else, even going outside was enough for him to cope with cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, not to mention his current cultivation level had reached the real-life Nascent Stage realm.

At this time, Yang Yiyun felt the tremendous increase in his strength after the breakthrough in his cultivation, and he felt the self-confidence expansion.

But speaking, he did have the qualifications to expand at this time.

The Yuan Ying realm, but the beginning of another high level of the road of cultivation.

If the golden core is to cultivate strength at once, then it is the soul to cultivate from the Nascent Infant Realm.

Below the golden core, power is the mainstay, but after all, it is still limited to the body.

And from the Nascent Soul Realm, the cultivation of the soul is the beginning of jumping out of the limitations of the physical body. For the cultivator, the soul is the source of everything. Even if the body dies, as long as the soul is not destroyed, it can still be reborn. There is a huge difference between the two. Farewell.

The soul can escape from the body, and the body without the soul is a stinky skin.

…………

"Boom~"

The Dragon Sword and the ancient sword in the hands of the Divine Monarch of Variety clashed with a head-to-head blow.

After Yang Yiyun's sword in the trembling noise, he was unharmed, and 30% of the mysterious yellow sword energy directly broke through the ever-changing **** Jian's soul-calling demon body.

"Ah~"

The Variety God Lord suddenly screamed, and the huge demonic energy wrapped around him collapsed in an instant, accompanied by the screams and bursts of howling ghosts and wolves.

The quietly demon body of the ever-changing **** Sovereign Jian that can be broken with just one sword.

This is beyond Yang Yiyun's expectations, but it is also expected.

Xuan Huang's sword aura itself is full of the aura of prehistoric, and also the power of masculinity.

The power of the soul-recruiting banner used by the ever-changing **** Jian Jingjing belongs to the most yin power. The mysterious yellow sword qi is just the nemesis of the soul-recruiting banner. In addition, after this cultivation reaches the Yuan Ying stage, the power of the mysterious yellow sword qi or the dragon sword Yang Yiyun can reach 30% , Under a sword, the body of the magical body of the ever-changing **** Jian Jingjing was broken.

At this time, when the huge demon body of the Divine Lord of Variety collapsed and the power of the spirit-calling banners dissipated, the Lord of Variety God no longer had any support.

What makes Yang Yiyun want to laugh even more is that at this moment, the ever-changing **** Jian Jingjing holds the ancient sword and stares at the ancient sword in his hand with unbelievable expression.

"How can it be?"

The Variety God Monarch Jian quietly looked at the ancient sword in his hand and muttered to himself in a daze.

Yang Yiyun laughed. He knew that the Divine Lord of Variety had finally discovered that the ancient sword was an ordinary spiritual weapon.

Seeing the ever-changing **** Jian Jingjing's face turned blue and white, her face turned into purple sauce, she couldn't help saying: "You **** are dumbfounded, haha~"

"How is it possible? Impossible...?" The Variety God Monarch trembled and couldn't believe it. The treasure he had worked so hard to obtain was only a spiritual weapon.

"Damn you~ you must have done your hands and feet, and you will pay me the most treasure... for killing your little thief." At this moment, Jian Jingjing, the ever-changing god, looked like crazy, holding an ancient sword that was already full of cracks. To kill Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun sneered, standing still, waiting for Jian Jingjing, the God of Variations, to kill him, and when the God of Variations Jian Jingjing killed him, he slashed with a sword in his backhand.

"Boom~"

"Ah~"

"Ding Dong~"

With a scream from the Variety God Lord, the ancient sword in his hand was instantly split into two pieces.

Yang Yiyun's homeopathic sword cut a long wound in the chest of the Divine Monarch Jian Jingjing.

"Puff~" Divine Monarch spit out blood and flew out.

In the next moment, Yang Yiyun was about to beat the water dog and chased after him.

Anyway, Jian Jingjing, the God of Variety, has been hit hard, and at this time, killing him will change his face.

However, just at this moment, the abnormal change emerged.

When Yang Yiyun was about to rush to the Divine Monarch of Variety, he saw a strange smile on the corner of his mouth while vomiting blood, and slowly said: "I call the soul of the eternal soul in the name of my blood. Blood, with my soul, a blood sacrifice to call upon thousands of injustices, kill~"

Yang Yiyun suddenly felt bad after hearing the obscure notes from Jian Jingjing, the God of Variety, and quickly backed away.

"Boom~

"Roar……"

At this moment, the powerful and incomparable evil evil spirits leaped into the air from the spirit-calling banners, turned into countless surging demons, and quickly moved through the body of the ever-changing **** with a low roar.

Immediately afterwards, the Divine Monarch of Variety let out an inhuman roar.

Yang Yiyun looked at it, but saw strange lines appearing on the face of the Divine Monarch of Variety, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and his whole body was suspended.

The whole body was surrounded by evil evil spirits, a heavy heavenly evil spirit filled the entire cave hall, and there was even an oppressive atmosphere in the air.

It made Yang Yiyun feel shocked, he didn't think that the ever-changing god, the old immortal, could make up his mind to sacrifice herself in blood.

Completely let the countless souls in the holy spirits occupy the body, which is equivalent to sacrificing the holy souls in the holy spirits with one's own blood, and releases the control of the holy spirits.

There is no doubt that the backlash of the holy flag begins.

The same principle as the monster beast, once the soul-calling flag backlash begins, it will lose control, countless souls lose control, and the power of backlash will be beyond imagination.

The resentment that had been accused of being in the spirit-bearing banner for a long time broke out, and it was definitely a terrifying explosion.

Yang Yiyun was secretly frightened: "The **** is too ruthless, right?"

Unexpectedly, the Variety God Lord actually sacrificed himself in blood, and it was the price of eternal soul dispersal.

"Hahaha~ Go kid to die~ Ah..."

The ever-changing **** Jian Jingjing may have maintained the last trace of reason and snarled at Yang Yiyun viciously.

Immediately, the Variety God Sovereign Jian quietly screamed, it should be the last consciousness that was swallowed by the wrong soul.

"Roar...~"

There was a low roar from the Divine Monarch of Variety, like a roar from the abyss, a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at Yang Yiyun closely, and rushing over at any time.

Yang Yiyun held the Dragon Slaying Sword and put away his contempt. Although his cultivation reached the early stage of Yuan Ying, the Dragon Slaying Sword could also exert 30% of its power, but facing the ever-changing gods who had been turned into demons by the soul-seeking banners, he still felt pressure. .

Seeing the evil evil spirit on the opposite side, the majestic and varied **** or demon head is more suitable, Yang Yiyun held the Dragon Sword and mobilized the mysterious yellow sword energy, the magical power of the right hand was ready to go, the whole body's true energy was running to the extreme, and his eyes were narrowed. The ever-changing **** staring at the demon head of the opposite incarnation.

Although the opponent's momentum changed drastically, Yang Yiyun still had confidence.

The Mantra and Fajue taught by the old man before was exactly the nemesis to deal with the evil spirits of Yin and evil, and the effect was remarkable, he did not believe it, and could not destroy an unconscious incarnation of a demon.

In the next moment, the Variety God Sovereign suspended in mid-air finally moved.

"Roar~"

The roar was like a sound, and it seemed that countless voices were roaring. I saw the demon head waving his arms, and suddenly the whole body was covered with demonic energy and came toward Yang Yiyun.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yiyun was surrounded by Teng Teng Devil Qi.

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, silently meditating on the Mantra of Conquering Demons, and a faint golden halo emanated from his body.

A breath of masculinity continued to radiate from his body.

When the devilish energy touched his body, the golden halo burst out instantly.

"Zizzi~"

The evil spirit of Yin and evil instantly vanished in the sizzle.

Yang Yiyun was overjoyed, and the mantra of demon reduction taught by the old man in the dark road was really extraordinary, and it was no harm to deal with the evil spirits after cooperating with the real energy.

After seeing the effect, Yang Yiyun was determined in his heart and roared: "Picking the stars, fishing for the moon, stealing the sky~"

The three-strike hand bone supernatural powers turned into three huge palms with the size of a grinding plate, and the Variety God Sovereign who was facing the demon in three different situations was instantly photographed, and the power of the mantra was urged to go away.

"Boom boom boom~"

There was a loud noise that shook the sky.

"Roar, roar~"

The demon-changing body of the ever-changing **** screamed.

After the cultivation base was greatly increased, Yang Yiyun's three beckoning bone supernatural powers were naturally different nowadays.

In his sight, the body of the ever-changing **** was photographed one after another by the three beckoning bone magical powers, immediately destroying the evil spirit of the whole body.

Yang Yiyun saw the right time, jumped up and raised the Dragon Slaying Sword: "Devil Slayer~"

In an instant, a sword slashed on the body of the Divine Monarch of Variety.

"Roar~"

The screams of the ever-changing **** Jian quietly and dull came to an end and exploded directly.

The three beckoning bone magical powers, coupled with the 30% profound yellow sword qi, completely wiped out the smoke of the ever-changing **** Jian Jingjing, the demon of the demon.