The old man Ziyin's face changed wildly because Yun Yi's aura was too strong, and Yun Yi's hot flame had a great effect on the evil skills he had practiced.

"Damn it, this bastard not only did not die, but also improved a lot of cultivation. Now I am no longer his opponent. It's a pity that I didn't kill him directly that day to eradicate the future troubles."

The old man from Ziyin gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to be sloppy at all. A black big knife immediately appeared in his hand and met him.

Clam!

With the eyes of countless disciples and elders of the Zi Yin Sect, Yun Yi's sword and the sword of the Zi Yin's sword collided with each other in an extremely fierce posture.

A shocking and despairing scene occurred. The old man Ziyin's big sword flew out of his hand under the violent collision. The old man Ziyin himself was directly shocked by more than ten feet away. In a collision, the high and low judgment was immediately made. The old man Ziyin, who is in the first-line and one-level realm, is no match for Yun Yi at all. The strength of both sides is no longer at the same level.

"impossible."

The old man Ziyin roared. The big sword in his hand was a low-level Yuan-level combat soldier. This was the only Yuan-level combat soldier in the Ziyin Sect. It was extremely powerful, but now it could not stop Yun Yi's sword. This was a big blow to the old man Ziyin's heart.

He naturally didn't know that although Yun Yi's Nine-Pole Sword was less than the Yuan-level level, the lethality that could be exploded in Yun Yi's hands was more terrifying than ordinary Yuan-level low-grade warriors.

Yun Yi grabbed the sword of the old man Siyin with his big hand, weighed it left and right, and smiled and said, "A good knife, confiscated."

With Yun Yi's current strength, his Nine-Sharp Sword can be promoted to the Yuan level, but to be promoted to the Nine-Sharp Sword, it still requires certain materials. This low-grade Yuan-level big sword is just the best material. After the grudges between Xianxuan and the two states are completely resolved, Yun Yi will start to upgrade the Nine-Sharp Sword to the Yuan level, and now it is just right to collect materials.

brush!

The elder of the Siren Sect and the Elder of the Siren Sect stood together. Their faces were extremely difficult to see. They never expected that Yun Yi would appear in such a fierce posture ten days later. For just ten days, Yun Yi not only completely repaired his injuries, but also made rapid progress in his cultivation. God knows what Yun Yi has experienced in the past ten days. Even with the help of the gods, he would not be so fierce.

"Sect Master, this kid's cultivation has improved greatly now, and we are no match for it at all. Now we have the only way to use your and my corpse puppets separately. If we join forces, we may be able to fight with one."

The Great Elder spoke.

"The only way is this, let the corpse puppet show up."

The old man Ziyin was shocked, and two figures rushed out from the old man Ziyin and the eldest elder respectively. The two corpse puppets had their cultivation reaching the first-line heaven, which was extremely terrifying.

This is the most terrifying method of the Zi Yin Sect. It is precisely because of such a terrifying method that the Zi Yin Sect was able to survive in the Eastern Wilderness. In the absence of unity of major forces, no one is willing to provoke Zi Yin Sect easily.

"Your Ziyin Sect doesn't even let go of people's corpses, which will make people unable to live in peace after death. If it is contrary to the cycle of reincarnation, everyone will be able to kill them. Today I will destroy your Ziyin Sect in Xianzhou. With me Yun Yi in one day, sooner or later, let Ziyin Sect completely eradicate it from the Eastern Wilderness."

Yun Yi was extremely domineering, and his sword in his hand sprinkled endless fire waves and rushed forward again. Yun Yi still didn't care about the four masters of the first-line and first-level heaven. His Red Lotus Karma Fire was born with restraint for the people of the Corpse Yin Sect.

In fact, even without this level of restraint, with Yun Yi's current peak of the eighth level of the Lingyuan Realm and close to the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm, it would be effortless to kill an ordinary first-line heaven and the first-level heaven.

"kill……"

The old man from Ziyin shouted loudly, and he and the elder controlled the corpse puppet respectively and rushed towards Yun Yi's encirclement and killing him.

Yun Yi's mouth sneered. He was so murderous intent that he did not take his opponent seriously. When Xiaoyaoyou used his body technique, his whole body was like a lightning bolt and a phantom. The Nine-Pole Sword was invincible. With one sword, it was almost at its peak. A corpse puppet was split into two halves and turned into ashes by the fiery fire.

"Bastard, you killed my corpse puppet."

The Great Elder gritted his teeth and the corpse puppet was killed. He himself suffered a certain amount of trauma and suffered a certain backlash, and his combat power was immediately weakened a lot.

Just as the elder shouted, Yun Yi's battle sword killed another corpse puppet, two corpse puppets, and were killed in front and behind without any counterattack.

"It's your time."

Yun Yi locked in the Great Elder, danced his sword, and even used the sword Wuhen to fight. The sword was almost unimaginable, and Yun Yi had Xiaoyaoyou's body technique, which made the enemy elusive.

With a squeak, Yun Yi's sword pierced the elder's chest, and the fire burned from inside and out of his body, and immediately turned into a living person.

ah……

The Great Elder screamed in a shrill voice, and his whole body burst out under the impact of violent force and died tragically on the spot.

"Oh my God, how could it be so powerful?"

"It's so scary. The Great Elder is a master of the front line, so he was killed by Yun Yi."

"It's over, our Corpse Yin Sect is over. Today, Yun Yi and the whole sect will be destroyed by Yun Yi alone."

………

Everyone from the Siren Sect showed fear, which was unprecedented fear. At this moment, Yun Yi was the real demon king in their hearts, the god of killing.

"Old man from Corpse Yin, it's your place."

Yun Yi's eyes were like torch, locking the old man in the corpse, and not giving the other party a chance to escape.

The old man in the corpse was already scared at this moment, and there was no trace of the former sect leader's demeanor. Under Yun Yi's strong oppression, he had lost the desire and desire to continue fighting.

see.

"Yun Yi, I have something to discuss. I, the Zi Yin Sect, have died in your hands, and you are not at a loss. As long as you don't kill me, we may become good friends. In the future, when you arrive at the Zi Yin Sect, I will regard you as a guest of honor. Look at it, multiple friends are better than a more hatred."

The old man from Corpse Yin said.

"Old dog, if you don't kill you, how can you be worthy of the sleeping black wind? Death, Jian Wuhen."

Yun Yi had a strong impact and did not give the old man Ziyin any chance. If he came up and used it, he would be a sword move, Jian Wuhen.

This move was really terrifying. Even Xiao Junzi couldn't handle it at the beginning, let alone the old man in the corpse Yin who had suffered some trauma.

The old man Ziyin didn't even see Yun Yi's movements clearly, and his body felt cold. Yun Yi's sword had already penetrated himself. Yun Yi's cold eyes were staring at him.

"No, no."
Chapter completed!