Chapter 679: Battle, Five Elders of the Ghost Pavilion!
Yun Feiyang was very strong, and there was no room for compromise at all, which made Yan Shanxue very helpless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Let's be honest.
She didn't want to be an enemy of this man, because it wouldn't do the ghost pavilion any good.
"The clouds are flying. ā
Yan Shanxue said: "Stay here, calm down." ā
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
"Whew!"
The cultivation of the five elders broke out in full force, and a powerful momentum instantly shrouded the collapsed courtyard.
Sikong Ming was overjoyed.
Such a situation is enough to prove that Yun Feiyang and the Ghost Pavilion have collapsed.
Five saint-level, one ghost master who is not weaker than himself, Yun Feiyang, this kid will definitely die today!
"How?"
Yun Feiyang said lightly: "Want to go together?"
Yan Shanxue said with a smile: "Cloud City Lord, you are an extremely rare Saint Emperor-level powerhouse, and the five elders of my Ghost Pavilion are fighting together to respect you." ā
Yun Feiyang said: "It's too small here, let's change the battlefield." ā
After all, it is a city inhabited by the people, and with their strength, once a fight breaks out, it will definitely affect the innocent.
Yan Shan Xue said: "Please." ā
......
Three hundred miles away from Diyao City, there was an empty mountain area, where Yun Feiyang and the five elders of the Ghost Pavilion hung in the air.
Yan Shanxue and Sikong Ming and other members of the Ghost Pavilion stood nearby.
"What's the situation?"
"Isn't that the city lord of Iron Bone City, Yun Feiyang!"
"Strange, when did we have so many saint-level powerhouses in Diyao City?"
In the distance, many warriors gathered one after another, looking stunned.
A law enforcement tower powerhouse disguised as an ordinary martial artist said secretly: "Yun Feiyang, how can this guy be here?"
This person was ordered by the tower master to investigate the Ghost Pavilion, and it had already been determined that Diyao City was the headquarters of the Ghost Pavilion.
"It depends on the situation, is it going to fight with the five elders of the Ghost Pavilion?"
The strong man was a little devastated.
The five elders of the Ghost Pavilion have an average cultivation level in the late stage of the Martial Saint, and the Great Elder and the Second Elder are at the peak of the Martial Saint.
Does Yun Feiyang want one to fight five?
Probably not.
The five elders of the Ghost Pavilion may choose the wheel battle.
Just as he was thinking, the cloudy cold sky sword came out of its sheath and said coldly: "You five, come together." ā
"I'll go!"
The strong man's eyes widened and said, "It's really one against five!"
The other powerhouses in Diyao City were also dumbfounded, facing five powerhouses in the late stage of the Martial Saint alone, what a bullish anger it was!
"Su Wen Yun City Lord, his strength is strong, it was the first day at that time, I have to take a good look at it!"
The Great Elder waved his hand.
"Whew!"
Powerful pure spiritual power roared out.
With this move, the other four Ghost Pavilion elders also released their violent pure spiritual power.
The five saint-level powerhouses were full of aura, and the violent pure spiritual power suddenly roared like a sea of waves.
The trees below collapsed with a bang under the pressure of the air waves, and the grass and rocks were shattered!
The sum of their strength is at least eighty thousand or more, which is not weaker than a half-step martial god!
"It's so strong!"
"Is this the horror of the holy level!"
Only the Martial King and Martial Emperor-level powerhouses were deeply shocked when they saw the pure spiritual power roaring out.
However.
In the face of the raging waves, the clouds standing on the sky flew but were unmoved.
That moment.
The warriors of Diyao City had a heartfelt admiration for this city lord of the Twelve Star City.
Just ask.
in the world today.
There is also that young Junjie, under the outbreak of the cultivation of the five late-stage saint-level powerhouses, he can do it without changing his face!
The five elders of the Ghost Pavilion knew that Yun Feiyang had mastered the sword path and released his pure spiritual power, he had already formed an enchantment in front of him.
"Cloud City Lord!"
Yan Shanxue said: "We can talk calmly, there is no need to make trouble to the point of meeting each other." ā
This woman is not dead.
In her opinion, it is the best choice to be able to turn enemies into friends with Yun Feiyang.
"I'm sorry. ā
Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "I, this person, is a tendon, dare to beat my woman's idea, even if it is attempted, you must pay the price!"
"Brush!"
As he spoke, he suddenly appeared in front of the Fifth Elder, who had the lowest cultivation, and the Cold Sky Sword flashed with a sword light.
To outsiders, this is a sword.
In fact, the moment Yun Feiyang made his move, he swung out dozens of swords, each sword was in the same position!
"Bang-"
The defensive barrier that the five elders had arranged in advance was shattered in an instant, and it did not play a defensive role at all.
"Not good!"
"Pss
Blood erupted, and an arm spun in mid-air, eventually falling.
In an instant.
The five elders were forced to defend, and their right arm was cut off by the Cold Sky Sword.
So fast.
It made everyone shocked.
"Die!"
The Great Elder and the other four people, just as Yun Feiyang made a move, condensed a strong martial art and came hand in hand!
Four pure spiritual powers, condensed together, form at least more than 60,000 powers!
Yun Feiyang didn't hide.
Even, I didn't have time to turn around, and I was suddenly hit in the back!
"Boom!"
He was knocked out of the air, and when he stabilized his body, the streamer flashed around him, and the Taixu platinum battle armor appeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"No injuries?!"
"The armor he wears must be a treasure with extremely high defensive type!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Brush!"
At this moment, Yun Feiyang's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the four elders again, and the Cold Sky Sword flashed with sword light.
"Poof!"
The defensive barrier of the four elders was broken, and his right arm was also cut off.
"Fourth!"
The Great Elder and the others were stunned, Yan Shanxue's eyes were cold, and her jade hand was clenched tightly.
Sikong Ming sneered in his heart.
Yun Feiyang abolished the right arms of the two elders, and this hatred was established, and there was absolutely no room for maneuver.
"Damn!"
The three Great Elders rushed forward angrily, their eyes flashing with anger.
Pity.
The five people joining forces may not be able to severely damage Yun Feiyang, who has the divine armor body, and now there are three people left, and there is no threat.
"Brush!"
Yun Feiyang dodged the attack of the three people, stepped on the ghost step, and appeared in front of the three elders, and the cold light sword flashed again.
But at this moment, Yan Shanxue suddenly appeared, and with a wave of her jade hand, she slapped the sword away.
The clouds flew back a few feet.
Yan Shanxue waved her hand, motioned for several elders to retreat, and said coldly: "Yun Feiyang, let's fight." ā
The five elders are not the opponents of this guy, if they don't play, I'm afraid they will be broken by each of them, which is a huge loss for the Ghost Pavilion.
"Brush. ā
Yun Feiyang withdrew the Cold Sky Sword and said with a smile: "This city lord is the first time to fight with a woman." ā
In the face of such a beautiful woman, she is too unparticular about using a sword, and she can only take advantage of it with her bare hands.
"Brush!"
Suddenly, Yan Shanxue appeared beside him, and her soft jade hands turned into fist shadows.
"Bang bang bang!"
Yun Feiyang dissolves them one by one.
Originally, he planned to take the opportunity to clasp this woman's wrist, but that Sikong Ming appeared behind him, and 50,000 pure spiritual power exploded!
Really.
This guy still shot!
It's a pity that Yun Feiyang has always paid attention to this poisonous snake, and when he started it, Lingnian communicated with Feiyang Continent!
"Boom!"
Huang Yingshan appeared out of thin air and knocked Sikong Ming out with one palm.
"Take it for me. ā
"Yes!"
Huang Yingshan appeared in front of Sikong Ming, who had been hit hard, and slapped it over, spitting blood from his mouth!
Yan Shanxue was shocked: "Martial God level!"