When Zi Yuan saw Yin Que dodging left and right, she immediately let out a sweet shout and waved the purple cloud flag violently.
Wisps of purple mist also formed chains, which combined with the power of golden magnetism to block Yin Que's moving space.
Yang Hongyuan exhaled loudly and stepped hard on his feet. He just screamed inwardly because he avoided the chain and fell to the ground, and then he felt the world spinning.
Although Yin Que recovered quickly, the current situation did not allow for a moment of distraction.
Before he could take off again, his feet were already entangled in golden chains.
Yang Hongyuan's eyes flashed brightly. The wind attribute monks came and went like the wind, but as long as they were trapped, half of their combat power would be lost.
Ziyuan also knew that her attack was not strong, so she simply used all her strength to use the Ziyun Banner to wave more purple mist, forming a purple light belt to surround the Yin Que.
Yang Hongyuan stepped down again, and Yin Que felt dizzy and dizzy. He saw a huge purple jade ruler hit him head on, knocking Yin Que flying ten feet away, and his old face was covered in blood and flesh.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, old thief, I kindly helped you with plastic surgery, how can you thank me?"
"puff!"
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, Yin Que's face turned pale, and he used the last attack talisman to cut off the magnetic chain.
Yang Hongyuan made a successful attack, and Zi Yuan also hit a long-prepared attack.
With a slight scolding, pieces of wind knives shining with purple light formed from the purple cloud flag, and struck towards the Yinque like snowflakes.
Yin Que barely blocked the Black Bone Spirit Fan in front of him, but the Black Bone Spirit Fan was not good at defense. It was scratched by the purple flying knife and fell into Yin Que's hands like a rag.
There were only a few strands left on the fan, and five or six fan bones were broken. The two of them attacked again without mercy. Yin Que roared, and a magical weapon was hit by its sacrificial weapon towards the light screen of the formation.
"No, the old thief wants to self-destruct the magic weapon."
Shion exclaimed.
The Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Array, which had just been mobilized with a large amount of Wu Tu Yuan Magnetic to form the Yuan Magnetic Chain, was already on the verge of fragmentation.
The spiritual formation could no longer hold up after receiving this blow, it collapsed, and Yin Que flew up:
"You cheap servants and little thieves, when I become enlightened, I will make it impossible for you to live or die."
"Old bastard, you'd better keep me here."
A huge boulder, which formed a tail flame due to its rapid descent and friction with the air, fell into the sky and hit the flying Yinque.
It was the flying stone spiritual technique sent by Gui Qiong. Yinque screamed and raised the broken black bone spiritual fan again.
Although the boulder was broken open, it was knocked to the ground again, and Yinque secretly said something bad.
Sure enough, the moment he touched the ground, there was a sway. There was no need to distract himself from presiding over the formation, and Yang Hongyuan's combat power was released.
After using the Earth Splitting Spirit again, he held the Sky Ruler in his hand and rode Qilinfeng, quickly approaching Yinque, which was still under the influence of the Earth Splitting Spirit.
"Cut it off!"
He hit Yin Que hard on the face with one foot, only to make Yin Que's flesh and blood fly everywhere.
Seeing that Yin Que, who had broken out of the formation, was entangled again, Ziyuan once again prepared her purple light spirit sword and fired at Yin Que, who was whipped away by Yang Hongyuan.
"hehe.."
Yin Que, who had only vented his breath, finally breathed his last breath after being penetrated by thousands of purple light spiritual knives.
Ziyuan saw Yinque dead, but her eyes were red and her face was covered with tears.
He bowed to the west and murmured: "Master, my disciple has avenged you. I have eliminated the Yinque thieves. You old man, rest in peace."
"Okay, okay, madam, Master's spirit in heaven will know."
"Yeah." Ziyuan sobbed softly.
Yang Hongyuan put his arms around Ziyuan, who was caught in an emotional outburst, and comforted her in a warm voice.
Immediately, Ziyuan was seen sitting cross-legged, and the surrounding spiritual energy that had been disturbed by the battle just surged towards Ziyuan.
This...this...is about to break through. Yang Hongyuan looked helplessly at Ziyuan who was cross-legged and focused on breaking through.
After a great battle, he killed the enemy with his own hands, all the knots in his heart were gone, and his own cultivation was on the verge of a breakthrough. Such a breakthrough would naturally be a success.
Yang Hongyuan set up a simple spirit gathering formation while watching the battle at the border of Siyu County.
This battle is probably not just for a simple battle, but also with the intention of tempering the disciples.
Although there will be losses in this, there will definitely be disciples who will grow and break through as quickly as Ziyuan, and the cost is just some low-level resource skills.
By getting rid of the bad and keeping the good, each major sect may gain a few more real people. This is a very cost-effective deal, much more cost-effective than a real-person battle.
In this way, everyone in the Yang family's martial arts realm can take turns to come and experience it. This can also make the disappearance of the ten uncles in the martial arts realm more natural.
After a long time, the spiritual power in the sky no longer gathered here, and Yang Hongyuan immediately knew that his breakthrough was successful.
After removing the formation, we saw Ziyuan who was in high spirits.
The sweat from the battle just now wetted the ends of his hair, which looked even brighter under the sunlight. Yang Hongyuan couldn't help but be fascinated.
"Silly boy, I don't know you."
"Madam, you are so beautiful."
As soon as Yang Hongyuan said these words, he felt weak in his heart. Just now, just to anger Yin Que, Yang Hongyuan used words to provoke him. Now that Yin Que is dead, Yang Hongyuan does not have enough confidence.
"You brat, what are you talking about? But this time my sister really wants to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to kill this Yin Que. I don't know how much more effort it would take for me to break through."
Ziyuan put away her usual laughter and said quite solemnly that she had to avenge her master and advance her cultivation further, which would be a great favor.
"Hey, it's all my sister who has extraordinary powers."
Yang Hongyuan felt that the atmosphere was a little tense and spoke again.
"Okay, I really can't tell that you are still a famous formation master, but I'm looking down on you. Hey, with your cultivation..."
Ziyuan looked surprised.
"Hehe, I also made a breakthrough thanks to my sister's success."
He still took this opportunity to make a bright future, and Yang Hongyuan looked very excited.
"Siyu County is busy now, do we want to go back?"
"Sister Ziyuan, why don't we go to Hebi and Qiongbi counties."
"Well, you want to...take something from the fire."
"Yes, the fierce fighting at the border of Siyu County is now going on and it won't stop for a while.
I think there must be an emptiness in the rear of the two counties, and I think the real people are all fighting above and watching this battle, and I am a formation master, so our group will definitely gain a lot."
"How can you have the courage to scheme against a big faction? If you and I are discovered, there will be no good consequences."
"Sister Ziyuan can give it to you!
The leaders of the Yuxiao and Yujian sects are stationed at the sect, and the only remaining real-level monks have been dragged here. With our cultivation level, as long as we act according to the situation, we will be fine in the two counties today."
"Haha, you little scoundrel, okay, my sister will let you be wild for a while."
"Hey, let's go!"
"Sister, I seemed to be injured just now. My chest hurts. Take a look."