When the Dragon Slaying Sword came out of Yuan Ying's hand, when Yang Yiyun pinched it in his hand, he suddenly felt that the sword qi was much thicker, if he could only exert one percent of the Xuanhuang sword qi in the Dragon Slaying Sword before, then now he can exert three percent of the Xuan Xuan Sword Qi.

This was a surprise for Yang Yiyun.

What the Xuanhuang sword qi in the Dragon Slayer Sword represents, and how powerful it is, Yang Yiyun knows best.

Sancheng's Xuanhuang Sword Qi didn't say anything else, even if he went out outside, it was enough for him to deal with it freely among the cultivators of the Yuanying Realm, not to mention that his own cultivation had now reached the realm of the early stage of the Yuanying Realm.

At this time, Yang Yiyun felt the great increase in the strength of his whole body after the breakthrough in cultivation, and he felt the expansion of self-confidence.

But then again, he does have the qualifications to swell at this time.

The Yuanying realm is the beginning of another level of the path of cultivation.

If Jin Dan is cultivating power, then it is the soul that starts cultivating from the Yuan Infant Realm.

Jin Dan is mainly based on strength, and after all, it is still limited to the flesh.

And from the beginning of the Yuan Infant Realm, the cultivation of the divine soul is the beginning, it is the beginning of jumping out of the limitations of the physical body, for the cultivator, the divine soul is the origin of everything, even if the physical body dies, as long as the divine soul is not destroyed, it can still be reborn, and there is a world of difference between the two.

The soul can be separated from the body, and the body without the soul is a body with stinky skin.

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"Boom~"

The Dragon Slayer Sword and the Ancient Sword in the hands of the Hundred Transformations God Monarch clashed, and a hard blow came.

After Yang Yiyun slashed his sword in the loud sound that shook the sky, he was unharmed, and thirty percent of the Xuanhuang sword qi directly broke through the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch Jian Jing's soul summoning demon body.

"Ah~"

The Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch suddenly screamed, and the huge demonic qi wrapped around him collapsed in an instant, accompanied by a scream and bursts of ghost crying wolf howls.

The body of the Hundred Variety God Monarch Jian Jing's demon body that was broken with just one sword.

This was beyond Yang Yiyun's expectations, but it was also expected.

Xuanhuang's sword qi itself is full of desolate aura, and it is the power of masculine and rigid.

And the power of the Soul Banner used by the Hundred Variations Divine Monarch Jian Jingjing belongs to the Yin power, and the Xuanhuang Sword Qi happens to be the nemesis of the Soul Banner, plus the power that the Xuanhuang Sword Qi or the Dragon Slaying Sword Yang Yiyun can use after reaching the Yuan Infant Stage this time has reached thirty percent, and the body of the Hundred Variations Divine Monarch Jian Jingjing's demon body is broken under one sword.

At this time, when the huge demon body of the Hundred Transformations God Monarch collapsed and the power of the Soul Banner dissipated, the Hundred Transformations God Monarch had no more to rely on.

What made Yang Yiyun want to laugh even more was that at this moment, the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch Jian Jing was holding the ancient sword in his hand, looking at the ancient sword in his hand in a daze, with a look of disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch Jian quietly looked at the ancient sword in his hand and muttered to himself in a daze for a while.

Yang Yiyun laughed, he knew that the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch had finally discovered that the ancient sword was an ordinary spiritual weapon.

Seeing that Jian Jingjing's face turned blue and white for a while, and turned purple sauce, he couldn't help but say: "The old bastard is dumbfounded, haha~"

"How is it possible? impossible to ......?" the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch trembled all over, and he couldn't believe that the treasure he had worked so hard to obtain was actually just a spiritual weapon.

"You damn it~ You must have done something wrong, you compensate me for the treasure...... Kill you thief. At this moment, Jian Jingjing, the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch, looked like he couldn't accept the facts, and held the ancient sword that was already full of cracks and killed Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun sneered, stood still, waited for the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch Jian Jing to kill him, and when the Hundred Variations Divine Monarch Jian Jingjing came over, he slashed over with a backhand sword.

"Boom~"

"Ah~"

"Jingle Bell~"

The Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch screamed miserably, and the ancient sword in his hand was suddenly split into two parts.

Yang Yiyun's homeopathic sword slashed a long wound in the chest of the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch Jian Jingjing.

"Poof~" The Hundred Variations Divine Monarch spat out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun was ready to beat the water dog, and chased after him.

Anyway, the Hundred Variety God Monarch Jian Jingjing has already been hit hard, and killing him at this time will make him look back.

However, at this time, the mutation protruded.

When Yang Yiyun was about to rush to the side of the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch, he saw a strange smile appear at the corner of his mouth when the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch vomited blood, and slowly spoke: "In the name of my blood, I will summon the soul of eternity with blood sacrifice, and summon thousands of unjust souls with my blood, with my soul, and blood sacrifice to summon thousands of unjust souls, kill~"

After hearing the obscure notes shouted out of Jian Jingjing's mouth, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt bad and hurriedly retreated.

"Boom~

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, the incomparably powerful Yin Demon Qi rose from the Soul Banner and turned into countless soaring demonic qi, with a low roar, and quickly turned into the body of the Hundred Transformations God Monarch.

Immediately after that, an inhuman roar came out of the mouth of the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch.

Yang Yiyun looked at it, but saw that strange lines appeared on the face of the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, and his entire body was suspended.

Surrounded by yin and demonic qi, a heavy heavenly evil qi permeated the entire cave hall, and even there was an oppressive aura in the air.

Yang Yiyun was shocked in his heart, he didn't think that the old immortal of the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch would be able to make up his mind to sacrifice her own blood.

Completely let the countless souls in the spirit banner occupy the body, which is equivalent to using his own essence and blood to sacrifice the souls in the spirit flag and release the control of the spirit flag.

There is no doubt that the backlash of the spirit banner begins.

The same principle as the demon beast, once the spirit banner starts to counterattack, it will lose control, and countless unjust souls will lose control, and the power of the counterattack will be beyond imagination.

The resentment that had been accused of being in the spirit banner for a long time exploded in one move, and it was definitely a terrifying outburst.

Yang Yiyun was secretly frightened: "The old bastard is too ruthless, right?"

Unexpectedly, the Hundred Transformations God Monarch actually sacrificed himself with blood, and it was the price of eternal soul-suffocation.

"Hahaha~ Boy, go die~ Ah......"

Variety Divine Monarch Jian Jingjing, perhaps maintaining the last shred of sanity, roared at Yang Yiyun ruthlessly.

Immediately, the Hundred Variations Divine Monarch Jian screamed in a quiet voice, it should have been swallowed up by the unjust soul for the last consciousness.

"Roar ......~"

A low roar came out from the mouth of the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch, like a roar from the abyss, a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at Yang Yiyun tightly, and there was a posture to rush over at any time.

Yang Yiyun held the Dragon Slaying Sword and put away his contempt, although at this time his cultivation had reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the Dragon Slaying Sword could also exert thirty percent of its power, but in the face of the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch who had been devoured into a demon by the Conjuring Banner, he still felt pressure.

Looking at the yin and evil demon qi on the opposite side, the majestic Hundred Variety Divine Monarch or the demon head is more appropriate, Yang Yiyun held the Dragon Slaying Sword and mobilized the Xuanhuang Sword Qi, the right hand bone was ready to go, the true qi of the whole body was running to the extreme, and his eyes narrowed and stared at the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch who was incarnated on the opposite side.

Although the other party's momentum has changed greatly, Yang Yiyun still has confidence.

The mantra taught by the old man before was the nemesis of dealing with yin and evil spirits, and the effect was remarkable, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't destroy an unconscious demon body.

The next moment, the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch suspended in mid-air finally moved.

"Roar~"

There was a roar that seemed to be a voice, and it seemed to be countless voices roaring, and I saw the demon waving his arms, and suddenly the demonic energy of his whole body swept towards Yang Yiyun like covering the sky and the sun.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yiyun was surrounded by Tengteng Demonic Qi.

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, silently reciting the Demon Suppression Mantra in his heart, and his whole body exuded a faint golden halo.

A supreme masculine and rigid aura continued to emanate from his body.

When the demonic qi touched him, the golden halo on his body exploded instantly.

"Zizizi~"

The yin and demonic qi instantly disappeared in the sizzling sound.

Yang Yiyun's heart was overjoyed, the demon subduing mantra taught by the old man in the secret path was really extraordinary, and after cooperating with the urging of the true qi, it was invincible to deal with the yin demon qi.

After seeing the effect, Yang Yiyun was determined and roared: "Picking stars, fishing for the moon, stealing the sky~"

The three blows of the hand bone supernatural power turned into three huge palms the size of a grinding plate, and instantly slapped at the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch who turned into demons in three incomprehensible situations, and urged the power of the truth to go away in it.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

An earth-shattering loud bang rang out.

"Roar Roar Roar~"

The Demon Transformation Body of the Hundred Transformations God Monarch screamed miserably.

After the cultivation was greatly increased, the power of Yang Yiyun's three-move hand bone supernatural power was naturally different from the past, and he didn't know how much stronger.

In his sight, the body of the Hundred Variety Divine Monarch was slapped down one after another by the three strokes of the Hand Bone Divine Force, and it instantly destroyed the Yin Demon Qi of the whole body.

Yang Yiyun saw the opportunity, jumped up, and raised the dragon slaying sword: "Demon Slay~"

In an instant, a sword slashed at the body of the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch.

"Roar~"

The Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch Jian's quiet and dull screams stopped abruptly and exploded directly.

The three strokes of the hand bone supernatural power, coupled with the Sancheng Xuanhuang sword qi, completely split the demon of the Hundred Transformations Divine Monarch Jian Jingjing, the demon of the demon into smoke.