My Master Is a God

According to the records in the classics of cultivation, if you want to fly, you need to reach the foundation building stage to fly for a short time with the help of mana. If you want to travel in the sky, you need to achieve Jindan.

Now Yang Yiyun is in the air with the help of the wind, plus the movement of his true energy, it only takes him five seconds, but to him it is flying.

This is a very remarkable discovery.

Being able to fly in the air, the opportunity to take the lead is very huge.

Facing the old man and the Fuso ninja, his confidence became a little bit bigger.

You guys are awesome, you can't fly at a height of six meters, let alone fly in mid-air for a few seconds.

But man I can.

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

This is the big opportunity.

Play you to death.

Yang Yiyun was in mid-air, looking at the old demon and Fusang ninja with wide-eyed eyes below, and laughed.

With a heartbeat, after stretching out his hands, Zhenyuan Lihuo appeared, Yang Yiyun chuckled, facing the old demon and Fusang below in mid-air, holding back his fingers and moving, small flames descended, thinking about the two of them away.

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

In an instant, Yang Yiyun popped out more than a dozen zhenyuanlihuo, which descended from mid-air, which was really beautiful.

But this scene was extremely terrifying in the eyes of the old demon.

Although Fusang's ninja had never touched Yang Yiyun's True Yuan Lihuo, he could tell something was wrong from the old demon's eyes, and quickly avoided it without thinking.

Although the two of them avoided after seeing Yang Yiyun's real fire, they were on the ground after all, not as good as Yang Yiyun's advantage in mid-air.

The key is that you can't stand the large number of blossoming real fires.

The old man let out a strange cry, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Yang Yiyun was overjoyed when she saw it, and saw that one of the old demon's legs was ignited by real fire, and she slapped it in horror to extinguish the flame.

But it was discovered that it couldn't be destroyed at all.

Yang Yiyun sneered: "Brother's real fire is the fire of the world? You are amazing if you can put it out."

The old demon screamed, saying that there was nothing she could do about the small flame burning in her calf. If it continued, her whole body would be burned, and the flame could not be extinguished at all.

You can't let her cut off her calf again, can you?

But if you don't cut it, after all, this kind of strange flame will burn her to ashes.

The old demon was tangled in screams.

However, Yang Yiyun ignored him. At this time, his flight time in mid-air had reached the landing period, and when he was falling, his eyes were fixed on the ninja of Fusang. Let's kill the ninja first.

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

He dodged the wave just now, this time a wave is aimed at him, let's see how you dodge?

When it landed, the real fire in his hand just hit Fusang's ninja.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yiyun heard screams and screams in his ears.

Hehe smiled, and saw that the ninja's butt was on fire.

This time Yang Yiyun was overjoyed, and said to himself: "I burned your chrysanthemum."

As the saying goes, killing you while you are sick.

Yang Yiyun didn't let go of this opportunity, taking advantage of Fusang Ninja's screams, he suddenly flew over, ready to hit him hard and kill him.

With a lunge, he swung his true energy in his palm and slapped Fusang Ninja.

"Boom~"

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

I quickly used my spiritual sense to watch, and indeed found that the Fuso ninja had disappeared.

Is this Fuso's ninjutsu?

Yang Yiyun thought about it, but he found it in his spiritual consciousness. Fusang endured the next moment and appeared 20 meters away, limped and fled away. To his surprise, he found that the flame on the buttocks of Fusang ninja Knowing that he used life methods to extinguish it.

Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment.

Just when he was about to chase after him, a curse of incomparable resentment sounded in his ear: "My old lady fought with you~"

At this time, Yang Yiyun felt the hairs on his back stand on end, and he avoided it without thinking.

But it was a step too late.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the ferocious face of the old man pounced on him.

"touch~"

Yang Yiyun only felt a burning pain in his back.

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

The old demon is indeed crazy. After she found out that the flame on her leg could not be extinguished, she felt desperate. She had already broken an arm. She couldn't break another leg, so she wanted to take revenge on Yang Yiyun, even if it was death. Also pull Yang Yiyun back.

The moment Yang Yiyun resisted to attack Fusang, the old demon rushed over and immediately hit Yang Yiyun on the back.

This caused Yang Yiyun to suffer a big loss, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

What made him feel even more bitter was that he was being entangled by the old demon at the moment.

The old demon didn't know what kind of martial arts she was practicing, her body was completely as if she had no bones, and she turned into noodles, entangled tightly on his body.

Moreover, he pressed Yang Yiyun's arm with his teeth, and with the only remaining arm, he swung all the blows at Yang Yiyun frantically.

Yang Yiyun was startled by the madness of the old man, and wanted to knock him off his body with a wave of his palm.

But when he found the dead shemale, it was as if a plaster was stuck on his body and he couldn't get it off no matter what.

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

In an instant, there was a bumping sound in the field.

If Yang Yiyun hadn't circulated his true energy to protect his body, he would have been beaten to death by the old demon in just a few strokes. The peak internal strength of the upper ninth floor of dark energy is no joke.

Even with genuine energy protecting him, he still vomited blood from the corner of his mouth.

I was short of breath, and the strength of the palm on the old man was also more ruthless than one blow.

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

But what surprised Yang Yiyun was the old man, although he vomited blood, he had a smile on his face, and he was still laughing crazily.

She is completely insane.

"Quack, quack, quack... It's time for you to die, kid~"

The old man laughed wildly and said such a sentence.

At this time, Yang Yiyun discovered in his spiritual consciousness that a figure was coming quickly, and it was ten meters away in a blink of an eye.

Shocked, but found that it was the escaped Fusang who endured going and returned.

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

"touch~"

Like a watermelon bursting, the old demon's noise was smashed to pieces by him, and his breath dissipated immediately.

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

In the blink of an eye, Fusang endured the attack, and the samurai sword in his hand came towards his head with a strong wind force.

Yang Yiyun was entangled by the old demon for a while, and Fusang took advantage of the loopholes. Facing the knife on the top of his head, Yang Yiyun broke out in cold sweat.

The blood all over the body feels cold.

He watched helplessly as the blow landed on his head.

However, at this critical moment, a knife cut out of his ear.

"Ding Dong~"

But an ancient sword flew from behind, and hit Fusang's enduring blade fiercely.

Even though the ancient sword came flying, it still didn't stop Fusang from falling with the knife from the mountains.

But it was enough for Yang Yiyun.

The duel between masters is often changing rapidly. The flying ancient sword stopped the blade of the Fusang ninja, but it was enough for Yang Yiyun to avoid a fatal blow.

Twisted his body, measured his body, and pointed the old demon's body at the Fuso ninja's knife.

With a sound of "噗嗤~", the corpse of the old demon wrapped around Yang Yiyun's body was split into two by the Fusang ninja, and finally fell off from him.

At this time, Yang Yiyun heard Duanmu Xingtian's scream in his ears, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Duanmu Xingtian being blown away by the bogus monk's chest with a Zen stick.

At this time, Yang Yiyun understood that the ancient sword that flew over just now belonged to Duanmu Wuxing, and he was thrown over by himself in a desperate attempt to get injured.

But it made Duanmu Xingtian lose the ancient sword in his hand, and 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 angrily, and punched Fusang with restraint.

This is the savings waiting to be released, and it is also an opportunity created by Duanmu Xingtian's sword. This time he will not let the old Fusang dog escape from his hands.

"Boom~"

"Ah~"

The Fusang ninja missed with one blow, but met Yang Yiyun's punch and palm.

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

It landed firmly on Fusang Ninja's body, causing him to fly backwards screaming.

The body burned instantly.

"Ahhhh~"

After landing eight or nine meters away, Fusang Ninja Yamano was filled with flames all over his body, screaming and rolling on the ground.

Yang Yiyun took a thousand steps and kicked the ninja's samurai sword that had fallen to the ground.

"Pfft~"

The samurai sword pierced through Fuso Ninja's head, killing him instantly.

At this time, Yang Yiyun swayed and sat on the ground feeling dizzy.

In this battle, he beheaded two peak masters at the upper ninth level of dark energy.