My Master Is a God

With the help of master Yun Tianxie, it will be different. As long as the old man interferes with Miao Maotian's soul even a little bit, he will definitely die.

Because Yang Yiyun used all the methods in his hand to press the box.

Moreover, they were calculated against each other, and it was difficult for Miao Maotian to avoid them.

However, Yang Yiyun was still a little frightened by the poisonous mist sprayed from the old man's hands. Although he had held his breath for a long time, the poison penetrated into the body through the pores.

It made Yang Yiyun a little dizzy and numb, but within the range of his tolerance, the true energy in his body was circulating, and he could dispel these poisons.

Moreover, the insect's attack does not have any spiritual energy fluctuations, making it difficult to defend. Now with the help of his master, Yang Yiyun is ready to kill Miao Maotian, the old immortal, in one attack.

Speaking of which, the situation on the field was a bit chaotic, but fortunately everything was under Yang Yiyun's control.

What Shentu and his son have to face are Miao Maotian's seven flying knives. Although this is a bit difficult, it will not hurt lives.

However, it would be a bit dangerous for Miao Long to suddenly rush onto the field and attack Shentu and his son, so Yang Yiyun struck with all his strength with the dragon-slaying sword, not to seriously injure Miao Long, the evildoer of the Miao village, but to relieve the pressure on Shentu and his son, so that at any rate, Shentu and his son would not suffer. Serious injury is enough.

When the black and yellow sword energy in the Dragon Sword slashed at Miao Long fiercely, Miao Long sensed the crisis and gave up the sneak attack on Shen Tu, and could only turn around to deal with Yang Yiyun's sword.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun drove the dragon scales straight towards Miao Maotian's head. The dragon scales flashed across the sky with a faint golden light like lightning.

This blow vividly demonstrates the key to being fast, accurate and ruthless.

Miao Maotian's face changed drastically. He did not dare to be careless at all. He could clearly feel the chill coming from Yang Yi's Yunlong scales. He had to concentrate on controlling the seven flying knives to deal with Shentu and his son. This distraction immediately made him feel sad. The pressure on Shentu and his son was greatly reduced.

The Xuanyin Dragon in Shentu Chenggang's hand hit Miao Maotian's four flying knives in the swing, and the remaining three flying knives flew towards Shentu Shi. Shentu Shi snorted coldly, white light flashed in his hand, and a long spear appeared. , with a strong aura, it is also a top-notch magic weapon, and it can resist Miao Maotian's three flying knives while swinging it.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~"

A series of harsh sounds of steel hitting each other suddenly sounded.

After Yang Yiyun saw it from the corner of his eye, he knew that the crisis that Shentu had helped him was lifted, and his attention immediately focused on Miao Maotian's injury.

In fact, he was observing the situation in the field with a group of three people, and his hands were not idle.

At the moment when Dragon Scale attacked, Yang Yiyun made the insect take action too.

As Miao Maotian roared, the true essence in his hand gathered into huge spiritual power, forming a true essence five-element shield, which was instantly blocked in front of him to resist Yang Yiyun's dragon scales.

But at this time, a scream came from behind Miao Maotian: "Elder, be careful about the insects behind you."

The voice that reminded Miao Maotian was none other than Miao Long.

Miao Maotian knew that Miao Long had a unique talent in sensing insects and beasts in the world. He himself had not felt any attack from the insects, but Miao Long said that there must be one. He was shocked that he, a ninth-level innate person, could be attacked by insects. Even the masters of Dzogchen cannot sense it. There is no doubt that the zerg in Miao Long's reminder is very powerful.

Without thinking, Miao Mao began to activate the true energy in his body, trying to use secret methods to avoid it.

At this moment, Miao Maotian felt a sharp pain in his head, and he was frightened out of his wits. This feeling was very familiar to him, it was a mental attack.

He immediately counterattacked, but the mental power that attacked him was so powerful that he almost felt like he was standing on a high mountain. Where Miao Maotian's mental power was, he was instantly overwhelmed by this unparalleled mental power, and his consciousness suddenly fell into in the blank.

It was at this time that Miao Maotian felt a pain in his back, and at the same time he saw Yang Yiyun appear in front of him with a sneer, and slapped his head with one hand and one palm.

At this time, Miao Maotian's soul received a huge impact and could not move at all. He watched helplessly as Yang Yiyun slapped him on the head.

"Boom~!"

Miao Maotian clearly felt that his Dantian was first destroyed by a burst of cramping pain in his back. The destruction of Dantian, needless to say, was probably the sneak attack of the insect that Miao Long had just reminded him of.

Immediately afterwards, his head was smashed into pieces by Yang Yiyun. At the last one, he roared in his heart: "I am not willing to give in~"

Then he fell into boundless darkness.

At this point, everything in the field is still.

Miao Maotian, a master of medicine in the ancient martial arts world and one of the ancient Chinese sects, was killed by Yang Yiyun.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang~"

When Miao Maotian died, the seven flying knives he controlled fell to the ground and transformed into seven one-finger-long mini flying knives, becoming ownerless things.

Yang Yiyun looked at Miao Maotian's headless corpse and smiled. This shocking fight had achieved the effect he expected.

Of course, Master Yun Tianxie secretly cheated with help, so he could kill Miao Maotian in less than three breaths.

A flash of white light flew out of Miao Maotian's body and silently penetrated into Yang Yiyun's ears. The insect had made a contribution again.

Recalling the dragon scales and standing with a long sword in hand, Yang Yiyun looked at where Miao Long was before, but he didn't realize that Miao Long had retreated at some point and he was not looking for it.

On the other side, Shen Tu Chenggang had a foot-long wound on his chest, apparently injured by Miao Maotian's flying knife. The wound on Shen Tu Shi's arm was still deep enough to show the bone.

But overall, Shentu and his son were fine.

The whole place was silent at this time.

Everyone, including Ling Xuzi, Master Miaoyin, Old Monk Wuyou and others, did not expect that when Yang Yiyun took action, it would be such a thunderbolt. In just three breaths, Yang Yiyun would completely complete the ninth level of the innate world. Miao Maotian was beheaded.

It was really hard for everyone to accept, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

In today's ancient martial arts world, the apparent master of antiquities, or the figure standing at the top of the pyramid, is the Great Perfection of the Nine Levels of Innateness.

But... as powerful as Miao Maotian, he was almost killed in Yang Yiyun's hands.

The impact Yang Yiyun brought to everyone present was really shocking.

Old Taoist Lingxu and Master Miaoyin Master Wuyou looked at each other, and they both saw disbelief in their eyes. It was not difficult for the three of them to kill Miao Maotian, but what was rare was that they could kill him within three breaths. None of the three of them could do this.

The most important thing is that Yang Yiyun's cultivation level is only at the advanced ninth level of Xiantian. There is still half a level difference between Yang Yiyun and Miao Maotian, but he killed Miao Maotian.

Cleanly beheaded a being with nine levels of innate Dzogchen.

Ling Xuzi and the other two people were lying if they said they were not shocked. They all saw worry in each other's eyes. However, when they thought about it, fortunately, they also had the same evildoer as Yang Yiyun in their family, so they felt a little relieved.

Miao Maotian took the blame on himself, and the three giants wanted to kill Miao Maotian, so they didn't say much about Yang Yiyun's killing of Miao Maotian.

Ling Xuzi cleared his throat and said: "Today, Taoist friends Miao Maotian and Yang Yiyun had a quarrel with each other, and they deserved their death. Everyone here saw this. At the same time, the old Taoist suggested that Yang Yiyun should be the master of the ancient martial arts world in the future. Well, everyone should put Yunmen first when it comes to finding any secrets or elixirs."

"Tao Lingxu's words make sense~"

"Yes, from now on elixirs and other elixirs should be given priority by Yunmen."

"This is a good suggestion..."

Ling Xuzi's words were echoed by everyone present.

No one is stupid. Yang Yiyun's strength is enough to win everyone's respect.

Everyone began to think in their hearts that they would make good friends with Yang Yiyun later.

I didn't see what Ling Xuzi said very clearly. In the future, Yang Yiyun will be the candidate for the master of the ancient martial arts world, replacing Miao Maotian.

Everyone has also seen that since Yang Yiyun can heal Shen Tu Shi's meridians, it means that his medical skills are higher than Miao Maotian's, which is a good thing for the ancient martial arts world.

Yang Yiyun was still a little confused by Ling Xuzi's words. Qian Jue explained with a smile: "Master Miao Maotian used to be a holy hand in the ancient martial arts world. The resources obtained by each sect in the secret place are all about elixirs." Or Miao Maotian can be the first to select and distribute the natural materials and treasures related to medical knowledge and saving lives.

So what Ling Xuzi means is for you to become a master in the ancient martial arts world, and you will naturally enjoy this treatment. Of course, there is a premise that everyone has injuries such as hidden diseases, and you, a master, must try your best to cure the diseases within your ability. . "

Yang Yiyun immediately became happy after hearing this. There is such a good thing, and this is totally fine.

He immediately expressed his position to everyone present, saying that he would never refuse any incurable disease that only he could treat for ancient warriors.

This promise won everyone's favor when it came out.

There were only a few Mu Dao people in the field, their expressions turned pale, and they slipped away from the crowd in despair.