Volume 3: There Are Gods on the Void Road Chapter 281 Teasing the Great Grandmaster

"He... He is a Burial Sage, her master is really a Burial Sage......" Leng Yue trembled, she didn't know what to do, she offended the Burial Sage, even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she couldn't escape this old grudge.

The wind roared in the world, and suddenly the heavens and the earth cooled down, as if they had reached an extremely cold place, the wind blade cut the mountain rocks, dancing between the heavens and the earth, the flames gradually receded, and the restless laws and avenues returned to calm, surrendering to the majesty of the Yunyi Sword.

Huo Luo Xian'er's body was bathed in a river of blood, blood flowed from the wounds all over her body, her battle robe had long been broken, only the soft silk software remained, and even the red underwear had been exposed, looking at the indifferent Yun Yijian, her face was blushing, and she didn't dare to twist her body for a while.

Huo Luo Xian'er is no longer the little girl of the year, a horse Pingchuan, even if she is spanked by Yun Yijian, she will not think about other aspects, now that her body has matured, her breasts are about to come out, and she trembles.

"Slap ......" Yun Yijian unceremoniously patted Huo Luo Xian'er's little head, and said in a deep voice, "Little girl, what do you want, why don't you comb the pulse gate quickly, be careful to end up half crippled, and the pulse gate bursts."

Yun Yijian's unceremonious lesson丨But it is also very distressing, this girl has grown up in the Qingshan Domain since she was a child, and she can't be said to pity her, but deep down in her heart, she has always been a sister on the spot, and she can't waste it at the moment, a drop of spring of life shot into Huo Luo Xian'er's mouth, and then the void battle qi swam away, wrapping it tightly.

The wound was recovering at a tangible rate, the bleeding wound was finally stopped, and the skin returned to a tender white state, but the face was still a little pale.

"Rest for a while, I will deal with this person and take you to Dacheng to buy some divine pills, I no longer have spirit stones and divine pills on me. Yun Yijian said flatly, it seemed that the person in front of him was not a major cultivator, but an ant that could be pinched to death at will.

"Well, master, help me teach him a good lesson, he actually wants to rob me of my origin, and he still wants to ...... me" Huo Luo Xian'er pouted and said in a deep voice, slowly lowering her blushing cheeks.

"Don't worry, if I guess correctly, this person should be the legendary 'Lewd Sanren, Leng Yue, he is a famous big man in Qingzhou, after today, I will let him become a god of death" Yun Yijian said coldly.

"Yun Yijian, it's me who is wrong today, I admit it, but with your cultivation, no matter how strong your combat power is, you can't bury me if you can bury the Holy Son" Leng Yue's cold light flashed, and he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yun Yijian, but when he thought of his identity, he was numb, and he didn't want to be offended, so he could only say softly.

"First, it's not that you're wrong today, it's that you live in mistakes every day, some mistakes can be forgiven, some can't, for example, bullying my apprentice, my apprentice can only be bullied by me, when will it be the turn of outsiders to bully?" Yun Yijian turned around leisurely, looked at Leng Yue, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Second, since I can bury the saint, I can also bury you, as for whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter, anyway, I believe it"

Leng Yue trembled, he was not a fool, he naturally knew that the 'Burial Sage, the combat power behind him, coupled with the identity of the Void War Clan, and the Void Body, the battle of the Void Rank was not difficult for Yun Yijian, for the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, as long as he was not a clan-level powerhouse who was crowned a king, he could be killed, and Yun Yijian, who was a Burial Sage, wanted to kill himself, maybe he was really five points sure.

With a wave of the Yun Yi sword, the power of heaven and earth descended, the laws of the heavens and all the ways were under control, and the space turned into a prison, which was extremely solid. Chaos poured down, as if the Nine Heavens Galaxy had fallen, covering a side of time and space, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

"Goodo......"

Leng Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he kept retreating, and when he pushed it ten miles away, Yun Yi's sword moved, causing his pupils to shrink and sweat profusely on his forehead.

For him, Yun Yijian did not move, but disappeared. It's not that the speed is too fast to grasp the trajectory, but it disappears directly, and there is no spatial fluctuation at all.

"Space...... The space supernatural power ......" coldly drank his teeth trembling, his face changed instantly, and he thought that even if he was not Yun Yijian's opponent, he was confident that he could escape, but now he didn't even have the certainty of escaping, maybe as soon as he turned his head, Yun Yijian's big hand had been inserted into his body.

"Aren't you a Saint Burial Saint when you come out, aren't you a member of the Void War Clan, you have a kind of ability to come out and fight me fairly, what kind of ability is a sneak attack?"

As long as Yun Yi's sword is close to him and touches the pulse force, he can naturally destroy the ancient and devastating shots, and kill the other party with a thunderous momentum, no matter how bad it is, he can leave calmly.

Time passed breath by breath, the sky was rolling, the sky was vast, there was no ripple in the space, and the Yun Yi Sword seemed to have completely disappeared, making Leng Yue sweat profusely and unable to control his emotions.

No matter how pure and vast the pulse power of the Great Cultivator is, he can't help but consume like this, not to mention that he is now in a state of high mental tension, and the speed of consumption has doubled, which is difficult for him to bear.

This is the real battle of the overhaulers, the war without gunpowder, and now it is as calm as water, but once it is done, it must be thunderous

Huo Luo Xian'er looked at the nervous cold moon, and suddenly felt happy in her heart, found a barren mountain to sit on, looked down at the sky, and watched the play in a leisurely manner, not feeling that the time was long at all, but feeling that time passed very quickly.

The little girl's revenge psychology is very terrifying, her psychological pressure was extremely high before, and now looking at the anxious cold moon, she actually has an inexplicable pleasure.

"Hehe, master, drain his pulse, let me teach him a lesson" Huo Luo Xian'er clapped her hands and laughed.

"As you wish"

A voice suddenly appeared in the depths of the void, resounding through the sky, and it was impossible to find out the origin of the sound, if the thunder generally exploded in Leng Yue's ears.

"Damn, are you buried like this?like a turtle with a shrunken head, give me death" Leng Yue was furious, waving her big hand, covering the sky and the sun, and her pulse power rushed in all directions like a torrent, tearing the shackles of heaven and earth.

"Perhaps, such a simple way to deal with you is enough, as long as you dare to leave, I can twist your head off, or you can wait silently to die now, and you can live a little longer. ”

Yun Yijian said flatly, his figure still did not appear, and he was still calm and calm despite the continuous explosion of space

The true dragon formed by the pulse roared into the void, shattering the void, the space was distorted, and the shackles were finally shattered, but the true body of Yun Yijian was still not found.

"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 ......