Chapter 1843 If you strike first, you will still die!

As bursts of colorful light rose, a dream-like power surrounded Ye Yun, and some kind of magical power quietly invaded his brain without warning.

After feeling this dream-like power, Ye Yun did not resist the power, but took advantage of it and closed his eyes.

The sect leader of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, after having failed to get anything useful out of his mouth through the conversation just now, prepared to use the method of falling asleep to explore his background.

This woman wants to cheat on Ye Yun's background. Why doesn't Ye Yun not want to cheat on her?

"This little monk's cultivation level is still too low. He is unable to resist my dream power..."

Seeing Ye Yun close his eyes, the woman in red smiled slightly, with a hint of victory flashing in her eyes.

next moment.

The colorful light covered the entire hall, and she closed her beautiful eyes, preparing to enter Ye Yun's dream.

The familiar feeling towards Ye Yun made her very curious, because after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, no one had ever made her feel like this.

Therefore, the woman in red used the magical power of dreaming to try to enter Ye Yun's dream to learn all the information about Ye Yun.

Huo Dongyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his face was filled with anger.

After all, this person has not yet formally practiced the ninth-level swordsmanship.

Now that he has arrived at the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, he will practice for two months. After July, he will enter the sect master's hall to see how Feng Yi's vitality has been severely damaged.

Along the way, the news of Zhu Liang and Ye Yun's contest at the Life and Death Platform had been quietly spread, so many disciples from Jiu Feng came under the Life and Death Platform.

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

After thinking about it, he sent out a sound-transmitting flying sword.

Zhu Liang found a few talented disciples and came to Ye Yun's cave in an aggressive manner.

Everyone was eagerly looking forward to seeing who would be the final winner of this battle, Ye Yun or Zhu Liang.

In the main hall of the sect leader, Ye Yun opened his eyes and observed Feng Yi's body with his purple magic pupils.

"Who is looking for death? Let me ask you, do you have the courage?"

Ye Yun left the sect master's hall and, under the leadership of the woman in green, completed all the procedures for moving into Duxiu Peak.

When Ye Yun was talking, the woman in red's eyes began to blur, her whole person entered an illusive state, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Ye Yun spread his hands and pretended to smile bitterly.

"What happened? Why do you feel like you're asleep?"

Now, the name of the master of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect was revealed, which reminded Ye Yun of Feng Mu!

"Interesting, her surname is also Feng..."

After the retreat, Feng Yi tried his best to swallow all kinds of natural treasures and miraculous medicines to regain his health.

I have to say that this beautiful female sect leader of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect is very outstanding in terms of knowledge and courage.

Feng Yi shook his head and smiled, and then said with a serious face: "As compensation, you can directly become a disciple of Duxiu Peak's Tianjiao, and you can practice all nine swordsmanships of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect at will without any restrictions!"

"Discussion?"

Zhu Liang chuckled.

Ye Yun waved his hand gently, and a long river of time appeared in front of his eyes. Countless scenes flowed through the long river of time.

There are thirty Tianjiao disciples, and the rest are elite disciples.

This person's name is Zhu Liang, and he is at the ninth level of the Immortal Lord Realm.

At this moment, he has appeared opposite the woman in red. In the silent black space, the distance between the two is less than three meters, but the other party knows nothing about it.

This is Ye Yun's dream, so he has supreme rights.

The masters of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect have recruited very few disciples in the past, so the total number of disciples in Duxiu Peak today does not exceed one hundred.

If Zhu Liang was on the fifth level of the Immortal King Realm, Feng Yi would not be worried, but Zhu Liang was on the ninth level of the Immortal King Realm, and this level of cultivation would have a huge suppressive effect on Ye Yun.

In this battle, Ye Yun would never be able to defeat Zhu Liang on his own.

"Um?"

Feng Yi smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Master!"

The silent space suddenly became brighter. Ye Yun carefully looked at the face of the woman in red, and the familiar feeling in his heart became stronger.

Her dream-returning magical power actually failed this time.

Unless there is some trump card.

After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the stage of life and death, drew his sword and pointed it at Zhu Liang opposite.

"Strange……"

Feng Yi answered obediently.

"Ye Yun's dream looks so strange..."

Ye Yun watched intently, looking for possible clues.

Zhu Liang crossed his arms, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Ye Yun, do you dare to spar with me?"

Ye Yun's laughter echoed in the vast space.

Feng Yi is a powerful person in the Immortal King Realm. It is absolutely impossible for him to suffer such a serious injury in just one month of seclusion!

But before that, she also wanted to see Ye Yun's true strength.

Because this Feng Yi looks very similar to Feng Mu.

As long as she is affected by the magical power of Menghui - in the dream, she is like a creator-like existence. Whatever she wants Ye Yun to say, he will say it, and whatever picture she wants to see will appear.

The woman in red raised her arms and shouted, looking extremely excited.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white world suddenly turned pitch black!

In the tidal darkness, the woman in red suddenly felt cold all over, and had an indescribable sense of helplessness.

Ye Yun asked.

"Why don't you dare? Anyway, after signing the life and death certificate and going on the life and death stage, even if I accidentally kill you, I will not bear any responsibility..."

Anyway, the reason was just an honest discussion, and it did not violate the sect's regulations.

The colorful lights around him disappeared, and Ye Yun also opened his eyes.

Duxiu Peak is the land of the sect leader.

Ye Yun nodded. He indeed did not feel the blood of the Feng clan from Feng Yi.

As for Zhou Wuji and Leng Youyue, their cultivation levels are there, so they can only win the title of genius disciple.

A young man behind Zhu Liang couldn't help laughing loudly.

Ye Yun chuckled.

Why he had to go into seclusion and why his vitality was severely damaged? Through observation and memory, Ye Yun found that Feng Yi had no idea.

Ye Yun waved his hand, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

After waking up, Feng Yi sighed, then exited Ye Yun's sea of ​​consciousness and returned to his body again.

Zhu Liang's voice came out from the sound-transmitting flying sword.

There is only one Taoist disciple.

After a while.

At this moment, he activated the Death Sword.

The news that Ye Yun had become the disciple of Duxiu Peak's Tianjiao quickly spread throughout the entire Ninth Grade Sword Sect, like wings.

Huo Dongyang grinned.

Zhu Liang smiled proudly.

This caught her a little off guard.

Not only Feng Yi was paying attention to this life and death battle, but all the senior officials of the Immortal King Realm of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect were also paying attention.

No matter how you say it, a peerless evildoer like Ye Yun is worthy of the ninth-grade sword sect spending a lot of money to train him.

"Sir, you don't need to be so careful, right?"

Ye Yun also took action.

"Ye Yun!"

As the leader of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect, she is a strong person at the fourth level of the Immortal King Realm. With such cultivation, she used the dream-returning magical power to deal with a young monk at the first level of the Immortal King Realm, and she actually suffered a disastrous defeat!

This was really unexpected for her!

"Don't say you can't be the master. Even if the law of heaven comes, it will be the same. You can't be the master in my dream world..."
To be continued...