The sword has no trace, the sword has no trace, and the sword has no trace.

This is the first time that the Nine-Ji Sword has been used by Yun Yi after the Red Cloud Tribulation. After being promoted to the King's Soldier, even Yun Yi himself does not know how powerful the Nine-Ji Sword has reached.

Screaming!

The Jiuji Sword let out a harsh sword roar, and the sword energy that rippled out was like a dragon.

At this moment, Yun Yiren's sword merged into one and used the sword Wuhen killing move. The speed was extremely fast. The terrifying battle sword broke through Hou Wancheng's strong wind slash like a devastating destruction, destroying the opponent's strong wind and rain completely.

Hou Wancheng suffered unprecedented damage, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand. He quickly retreated back, and a mouthful of blood drifted over the void, looking extremely brilliant.

However, this is nothing. When Hou Wancheng saw Yun Yi's figure, he suddenly magnified in front of him, and there was also a battle sword like a dragon.

"No……"

Hou Wancheng saw that the sword was about to pierce his heart, but he could not avoid it, and could not even resist. The breath of death instantly enveloped him. At this moment, Hou Wancheng was desperate, boundless fear and despair. In this world, there were not many people who could face death and remain indifferent. The higher the status, the more afraid of death.

Because he cherishes his hard-earned status and superiority even more.

However, in the face of true death, everyone is equal. No matter whether you are noble or mediocre, no matter whether you are rich or poor, there is no difference in the face of death. In the end, the dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, and a wisp of clouds and smoke.

Puff!

Yun Yi took his hand ruthlessly and pierced Hou Wancheng's body with a sword. The violent sword energy spread out in his body, and all Hou Wancheng's vitality was cut off on the spot.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible." Hou Wancheng could not accept this fact. For him, this was too cruel. He had a one-armed butcher who was scattered all over the world and was awe-inspiring existence wherever he went. Today he avenged his grandson, but unexpectedly he capsized in the gutter and died in a slum.

In the hands of a young junior, this was a great humiliation in Hou Wancheng's view.

But no matter how shame is, because after death, nothing is left.

"I said that I am a man of great kindness and righteousness and will definitely send you grandparents to reunite. Don't be grateful to me."

Yun Yi slowly pulled out the battle sword, Hou Wancheng also closed his eyes completely, and the body fell from above, drawing a sad arc in the void. Hou Wancheng was very tragic. His tragedy was not just about killing Yun Yi and dying in Yun Yi's hands. His greater tragedy was that he was too confident in himself at the beginning, so that he died in Yun Yi without even letting out his corpse puppet.

Under the sword.

In fact, with Hou Wancheng's top strength as the fifth level leader, if there is a corpse puppet blocking him at the last moment, he might be able to win him a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Yun Yi looked calm. He never had any mercy in the corpse-killing sect. As for Yun Yi, the corpse-yin sect is no different from the demons in the abyss world. "There has been almost the same in the past two days. Now, Hou Wancheng, the corpse-yin sect will inevitably be furious. Maybe there will be a sixth-level spirit king. With my current strength, even if I encounter the sixth-level spirit king of the corpse-yin sect, I should have the power to fight, but I want to kill it.

It's a little difficult. In a few ten days, it will be a competition within the clan. During this period, I will be at peace for the time being. I will wait until after the competition." Yun Yi said in his heart that he killed the Demon-killing Alliance everywhere in the past two days, which has caused a lot of controversy in the East Wilderness. The eight major forces have various masters killed themselves, and there are many fifth-level spiritual kings. Now that Hou Wancheng is dead, the eight major forces will have a stronger high

Hand. Yun Yi doesn't want to get entangled with those masters. What is most important to him now is the tribe competition. He must take the lead in the competition and get the inheritance left by the ancestor of the God of War. This is not only his goal, but also the ancestor of the God of War.

There is a kind of expectation for himself. Since the God of War Ancestor chose him the only one, Yun Yi had no reason to disappoint the ancestor and could not lose Xiaoyaoyou's face.

Yun Yi put away his sword of battle and left in the air.

Xuanzhou is peaceful, this place has long been the world of the Yanwu family. With the Yanwu family dominant, there are few too many battles, and it seems relatively stable and peaceful. Xuanzhou Yanwu family, the disciples are all practicing. Since Yun Yi left, a craze of cultivation has been set off here. Countless younger generations of disciples have targeted Yun Yi and idols. In their eyes, Yun Yi is the younger generation.

Representative figures.

Now the major events that Yun Yi has done in Huangzhou have long been rumored to be well-known, and within the branch of the Yanwu family, it has also become an indispensable topic after dinner.

To be honest, Yun Yi's current topic activity is higher than that of the ancestor Xiao Yanwu.

In the Yanwu family, above an extremely quiet mountain, Yun Canghai and Yun Feilong and his son were playing chess leisurely around a chessboard.

The two of them had actually reached the fifth level of the Lingyuan Realm. Their talent was not weak, especially Yun Feilong, who could immediately enter the sixth level of the Lingyuan Realm.

They are now the real guests of the Yanwu family. Even the patriarch Xiao Nanshan respects them very much and dare not neglect them at all. All the cultivation resources in the Yanwu family are fully open to the two of them, and they have everything.

While Yun Canghai was playing chess, his eyes were looking into the distance, as if he was looking forward to something.

"Dad, I miss Yi'er again." Yun Feilong smiled. How could he not know Yun Canghai's thoughts? From childhood to adulthood, Yun Yi has been Yun Canghai's heart and soul. Now Yun Yi has turned into a dragon and flew into the sky, soaring into the sky, becoming a world-class figure in the Eastern Wilderness, but the reunion with them is also the same

Less and fewer.

"Yes, Yi'er is the pride of our Yun family. Although I miss him, it cannot hinder his future. If my Yun family can have a big figure who shocked the East Wilderness, it will be worth my Yun Canghai's life."

Yun Canghai smiled and said, when he mentioned Yun Yi, the old man's face was full of pride.

"The pride of the Yun family, your and my pride, dad, it's your turn to get out."

Yun Feilong smiled and said, with a look of pride on his face. Naturally, his son should be proud.

"Dad, it's your turn to get out."

Seeing that Yun Canghai was still moving, Yun Feilong couldn't help but urge him again. When he looked up, he found Yun Canghai looking coldly at the side, with his mouth wide open, and his face was full of incredible. Yun Feilong looked along Yun Canghai's gaze and saw a handsome young man in white walking step by step, with a bright smile on his face.
Chapter completed!