"Since you don't show up, then I will slaughter your apprentice first, see what you can do with me" Leng Yue looked at Huo Luo Xian'er who was clapping her hands and shouting in the distance, her face was cold, and she rolled the long dragon, swept thousands of miles, and rushed straight to Huo Luo Xian'er in the distance

Boom Boom Boom ...... Groaning ......

The true dragon groaned, the earth rose and fell, and the energy rushed into the galaxy, and the mountains and rocks on the earth were swept away, and the violent veins tore it into pieces, and were involved in the void cracks, terrifying, making Huo Luo Xian'er stand up and retreat backwards.

"If I die, I will take you to hell today, I can't take away your origin in this life, and I will take your origin when I go to hell, see what your master can do to me" Leng Yue was annoyed and angry,

The earth rises and falls, constantly sinking, the void continues to explode, and the tyrannosaurus formed by the pulse force frantically tears the heavens and the earth, as if to devour this time and space, Huo Luo Xian'er keeps retreating, and her long skirt flutters.

"If I hurt my apprentice here, wouldn't it make people laugh out of their big teeth?"

Countless afterimages suddenly appeared in the void, covering the heavenly firmament, and there were Yun Yijian's figures everywhere, making it impossible to distinguish which ones were the real bodies.

"Give me death and kill the Burial Saint today, it's worth it, at least it can be famous for eternity and become a good story for eternity" Leng Yue was annoyed and ashamed, and swept the true dragon across the thousands of miles, dismissing the fragments of the Dao Remnant Great City into the void, but not a single drop of blood flowed out, so it can be seen that he did not hit Yun Yijian at all.

Twenty percent of the pulse power was consumed, but it didn't hurt a single hair of Yun Yijian, almost making Leng Yue vomit blood, and now the pulse power on his body is less than fifty percent, even a major cultivator can't help this kind of consumption.

Whew

Leng Yue gasped heavily, obviously angry, his emotions could not be controlled, but Yun Yijian was like a maggot attached to the bone, he couldn't see or touch it, but he stared at himself like a poisonous snake, this battle was his weakest battle so far.

"Calm down, you must be calm, you can't go on like this, otherwise you don't need him to make a move at all, my pulse power will be over" Leng Yue's eyebrows were tightly locked, she couldn't escape, she couldn't fight, she was in a dilemma, as if she had become a trapped beast

"Hehe, if you cut yourself, I can spare you a whole corpse" Yun Yijian's voice resounded in the sky, covering the entire time and space, "The trapped beast is still fighting, but it only increases the wound"

Leng Yue smiled bitterly, the form that had just fallen against Huo Luo Xian'er now reappeared in front of her eyes, but now she was a passive party, a lamb to be slaughtered at any time.

The void was torn apart by the pulse power, completely changing its shape, Leng Yue no longer dared to consume a large amount of pulse power, only hoped that the pulse power stored by his great cultivator far exceeded that of Yun Yi Sword, after all, using the space divine power for a long time was very powerful for soul and pulse power consumption.

Time passed breath by breath, and Yun Yijian seemed to have completely disappeared, making Leng Yue sweat profusely, and a trace of panic appeared in the corners of his eyes, because he found that his pulse power was not much left, even if he shot with all his strength, he might not be Huo Luo Xian'er's opponent, not to mention that there was still an extremely powerful 'Burial Saint' hidden in the void now.

Huo Luo Xian'er walked smoothly into the void, her long skirt was elegant, and her face showed a hint of schadenfreude, accompanied by the swaying of the void, looking full of fairy spirit.

"Hehe, let you do a lot of evil, today is finally retribution, is this feeling of dying and struggling?" Huo Luo Xian'er sneered, but the voice of heaven was with a hint of hatred, "Think about the female cultivators who have been bullied and even killed by you over the years, their mood back then is the same as your current mood, powerless, helpless, waiting for death"

"Kill me, Yun Yijian, aren't you a 'Burial Sage, aren't you?' Come out to fight me, it was my mistake back then, and it was also my fault for bullying your apprentice, I deserve to die, but you torture my soul like this, what's the difference between you and me?"

Leng Yue roared, roaring the wilderness, shattering the sky, and the despair in the corners of his eyes was revealed, to this point, Yun Yijian still did not appear, indicating that he had no chance.

The void fell silent, and then a deep voice burst into the sky.

"Void Mudra"

The big hand covering the sky covered the heaven and the earth, tearing a piece of the sky and smashing it to the earth, this time and space fell into darkness, the big hand emitted a golden light, and the momentum of destroying the ancient and decaying slapped towards the earth, and the entire land sank dozens of meters, and the five finger prints were clearly visible.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ......whoa, whoa, who

"Bury it in my name as you wish"

Yun Yijian's words almost shattered Leng Yue's Dao heart, coughing up blood constantly, his body continued to sink, his body shattered, and the blood flowed endlessly.

The veins pouring out of Leng Yue's body came to an abrupt end, and he was directly forced back by the laws of heaven and earth, and he didn't even have the courage to resist.

The Burial Saint will always be the strongest and most terrifying group of people of the younger generation, and Yun Yijian is the Void Body of the Void Clan, the secret methods he learns are messy, and they are all holy places that do not pass on secret techniques, and even have the ancient Three Thousand Great Dao Techniques, and the combat power opportunity is comparable to the state of the Great Emperor when he was young, Leng Yue completely gave up the struggle, closed his eyes directly, and waited for his body to disappear.

"Hmph, in the past hundred years, you have done a lot of evil in the Qingzhou area, ruined the bodies of countless female cultivators, and forcibly seized the Yin Yuan.

Yun Yijian's big palm swung down, directly grasping Leng Yue's body, and the majestic pulse power poured directly into his body, ravaging the body frantically, the vast vitality of the great grandmaster was directly wiped out in an instant, and the body directly became silent, and his black hair turned gray and floating in the air.

Leng Yue's eyes before he died were full of panic and despair, he died too unjustly and too powerlessly, he couldn't resist at all, the other party's spatial magic technique was simply the enemy's natural enemy, unless the saint came in person, or the peak powerhouse of the great grandmaster, no one was his opponent.

"Let's reincarnate"

Yun Yijian let go of his big hand, and his rotten body fell into the abyss of his flesh.

Woooooooo

The flesh pulled out a whistling sound in the abyss, and then there was an earth-shattering sound, and a generation of prostitutes, the powerhouses of the Great Grandmaster realm fell.

"Wow master, in the past three years, you have changed so much, you have actually become a burial saint, and you can also kill a major cultivator, it's incredible" Huo Luo Xian'er clapped her hands and exclaimed, her eyes full of admiration.

Before Yun Yijian could speak, a blue figure galloped from the end of the void, rolling the heavenly might, as if a saint had descended.

"Yes, being alone in a gravity room with Yu Xiaoyu for three years, can you not change Three years of double cultivation have made you reborn, right?" Nangong Qilan slashed time and space with a knife, appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them, and then asked hatefully, "Is double cultivation comfortable?" Sure enough, it is worthy of Yu Xiaoyu, and it took three years to cultivate you as a burial saint, no wonder I couldn't find any trace of you in the land of Kyushu in the past three years, it turned out to be in Yu Xiaoyu's boudoir

Nangong Qilan's eyes were full of resentment and pain, but her words were unceremoniously, and the tears of outsiders seemed to have a deep hatred in the sea of blood.