Chapter 1310 The Tathagata's Divine Palm Falling from the Sky

“Ah~”

After a scream, the tornado dissipated, but the King Zheng Yan fell down on the ground, vulnerable.

Yang Yiyun discovered in his perception that King Zheng was dead.

This time he understood the horror of Qian Can’t bear the stroke of the thunder fan.

At this time, he rushed to the five meters beside Qian Buren, and the two looked at each other.

Yang Yiyun's mouth twitched.

Qian couldn't bear it, but he smiled indifferently and raised the wind and thunder fan in his hand.

Yang Yiyun looked at Qian unable to bear to smile at him with a thunder fan. At this time, his hair and bones suddenly disappeared and he no longer had his previous confidence.

Just kidding that Zheng Yanwang Tangtang's cultivation level in the early stage of the divine distraction realm was destroyed by Qian Buren, not a single blow. Although he realized the Black Lotus Sword Formation with one sword and four black lotus, he was not blindly invincible.

At this time, without hesitation, he raised the Dragon Slaying Sword to fight back.

"Black Lotus Sword Technique, Black Lotus Sword Formation."

Yang Yiyun made a lightning strike, afraid that he would be one step late, and the money could not bear to seize the opportunity and slap it away.

Four black lotus emerged with one sword and formed instantly.

Qian can't bear to shout, "Feng Lei Qiming~"

A powerful tornado was still formed out of thin air, with a powerful howling sound.

“Hohu~”

"Click~"

There are whistling winds and thunder and lightning.

Come quickly.

Almost both of them used their own magical powers at the same time.

Faced with the powerful tornado mixed with thunder and lightning, Yang Yiyun's face was solemn. He didn't know if his Black Lotus Sword Formation could withstand the thunder that Qian Buren had heard of, and he was really unsure at this time.

Although the Black Lotus Sword Formation he had just realized was extremely powerful, the wind and thunder that he could not bear in his sense that the wind and thunder that he could not bear in his heart was also strange and powerful.

In terms of aura, it is stronger than his Black Lotus Sword Formation.

He knew that this was the distance of the car on his cultivation level.

Sure enough, the later the practice, the different distances of a small realm are.

It is true that Qian Buren’s Fenglei Fan is powerful, but Yang Yiyun understands that even a powerful magic weapon requires his own cultivation strength to exert it.

Qian can’t bear to have the mid-stage cultivation of the divine realm, and with the wind and thunder fan, he can exert the power of the wind and thunder fan, so he will naturally not be weak.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun felt unconfident.

However, the arrow has to be fired on the string. He has no way out, and he has to do it even if he doesn't.

There is no way out for him to resist this attack.

In front of the temple, the wind was blowing, and the sky was dim.

Qian couldn't bear to summon his subordinates, and they all retreated back involuntarily.

Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian looked solemn. Meng Changqing frowned and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Yang Wentian and said, "Don't go now, it's useless to go. I should not underestimate the Black Lotus Sword Formation of Guanyun'er. Anyway, I have already met, so let's see their competition. After this blow, we will fight to the death."

Meng Changqing's eyes were full of worry, but after all, he stopped. He knew that Yang Wentian was right. Now they were still injured and could not stop them even if they rushed up.

In the field, Yang Yiyun roared in the tornado that Qian Buren was roaring. With his thoughts, four black lotus dispersed and instantly wrapped Qian Buren's tornado attack in the Black Lotus Sword Formation.

But the moment he wrapped around the tornado, his face changed.

He clearly felt that Qian's tornado was filled with extremely powerful violent force, which made his Black Lotus Sword Formation turbulent suddenly.

Yang Yiyun made a fuss: "Explode~" At this time, only the black lotus was detonated to fight against the tornado that Qian couldn't bear.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom~"

Four dull and loud noises.

The Black Lotus Sword Formation, four black flowers of sword energy exploded.

“Hohu~”

"Crack ~"

Thunder and lightning exploded one after another in the strong wind.

What shocked Yang Yiyun was that the power of the explosion of the Black Lotus Sword Formation was still blocked by the tornado and thunder.

"The sword energy is scattered, the black lotus petals, and the thorns."

Yang Yiyun roared lightly, controlling forty-eight black lotus petals in his mind, and fired a tornado.

This is the second kill of the Black Lotus Sword Formation. If it is killed, there is still no way, Yang Yiyun will consider running away.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of roars rose, and forty-eight black lotus petals scattered tornadoes, roaring.

"Click...

In an instant, the tornado that was several meters high in the month was split into pieces, and the inner wind was howling and thunderous.

Yang Yiyun was happy and finally got fucked.

The tornado, several feet high, was cut into countless pieces by his black lotus petal sword energy, and it suddenly broke.

Seeing that money could not bear the tornado turned into pieces, the earth-yellow energy was scattered and about to dissipate.

At this time, Yang Yiyun saw Qian Can't bear to smile strangely at him with an old face.

Immediately, Yang Yiyun's heart skipped a beat.

Qian couldn't bear to laugh, it was too sinister, obviously there was something wrong.

There is something wrong, Yang Yiyun doesn’t know, but... Qian can’t bear the smile, it’s so cheap.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly discovered that there were already blocks of tornado energy floating around him. It should have dissipated, but it did not dissipate.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly thought that what was wrong with the problem was that these tornado energy blocks were not right.

But...it's too late after all.

I could not bear to hear the sound of Qian said in a silence: "Wind and Thunder attack~"

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

In an instant, Yang Yiyun saw that the tornado energy blocks floating around him turned into wind blades after money could not bear the words, with thunder and lightning flashing on them.

"Puff~"

At this moment, my whole body was attacked by these tornado wind blades, like a random knife.

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Yang Yiyun's body flew backwards, and a deep bone-visible wound appeared all over his body, full of pain, and his hair was standing upside down. He found that there was a thunder and lightning attack in the wind blade.

The whole body was filled with wounds in an instant, and when it flew backwards, Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly in his heart. His black lotus could hurt the enemy after it exploded. Unexpectedly, after the tornado that Qian Buren could break, it could also turn into countless wind blades to hurt people. In an instant, his magical powers and combat skills were similar.

This time I learned a profound lesson.

However, he also understood that if his cultivation level was not equal to money, the Black Lotus Sword Formation alone could crush the tornado that money could not bear.

Besides, I still feel that I have poor cultivation and lack of combat experience. If I could have thought that the tornado that money could not bear turned into pieces and did not dissipate, I would not have been so seriously injured if I had avoided it for a long time.

"Sect Master~"

"Yun'er~"

When his body sank, Meng Changqing caught him and felt it with Yang Wentian.

Yang Yiyun couldn't stand up even after he wanted to stand up. His meridians on both heads were cut off by the wind blade. Now there was still thunder and lightning in his body.

Yang Yiyun was not worried about the power of lightning. He practiced the thunder control technique, and his dantian could also absorb the power of lightning. After exercising the exercises, the thunder and lightning power was sucked into the dantian.
Chapter completed!