"It's too much to deceive others! Yun Yichen! You're too much to deceive others!" The sixth priest was about to come, but was stopped by one hand.
"Lao Liu, you are not his opponent, I'll do it!" This voice was neither male nor female, but although this guy's voice was a bit bt, his strength was more bt, the Grand Secret of Langya Valley, the Twelve Secrets
The first-ranked existence in his destiny is at the peak of the Concentration Period, and his strength is still above the four great guardians.
"Hehehe! The little guy named Yun, if you think I am the kind of old man, you are wrong! Come on! Let you feel my mystery!"
Buzz... Yun Yichen's face changed slightly, boom! The space around him changed, and Yun Yichen seemed to be absorbed into some strange space.
Puff... A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Yun Yichen felt someone attacking him crazy. If it weren't for the inner armor, he would probably have been injured!
"Damn it, the sword energy is everywhere! Break it for me!" Boombo...
Yun Yichen bombarded the next to him...
At the same time, in the eyes of outsiders in the distance, I saw such a scene. Yun Yichen began to attack around him in a wild manner, with no difference, as if he was crazy, and many disciples of the six major sects died.
Under his sword energy, Yun Yichen had already become a vacuum zone. The Grand Master who had just attacked Yun Yichen with one blow quickly retreated. In the meantime, Yun Yichen was still using various madly there.
The magic trick! But everyone is pumping the air, and no one knows what he is doing.
In the air, Heng Xuzi and other masters of the three sects of Dharma Tao changed their faces: "No! The Dasiming's illusion cultivation is very powerful. Although Yun Yichen is strong, his cultivation is still short after all, and his soul
The power of the sect seems not strong enough, and it was actually absorbed by the other party into the illusion. If this continues, Yun Yichen will definitely be exhausted to death!"
Two elders of Taixuan Sect looked at each other: "Go and save him!"
The two of them flew over quickly. Heng Xuzi glanced at Yun Yichen who was ramming wildly, and suddenly thought of something: "Wait! Don't go..."
When Dasiming saw the two Taixuan Sect elders coming over, he couldn't help but sneer!
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
In the fantasy, Yun Yichen suddenly saw two great mentors on the upper right side of him, sneering at him in a slight sneer.
"Kill!" Boom! A sword with all your strength! Now, because Yun Yichen has obtained the Divine Sword Technique, he has begun to practice swordsmanship!
Now Yun Yichen's sword power is so powerful that there are probably only a handful of people who dare to take it on the Yunfeng Continent. How could these two Taixuan Sect elders withstand it?
"No! Yun Yichen, it's us!"
Boom boom boom... Ah! Screams, heart-wrenching screams, Yun Yichen killed two elders of this sect with one blow!
Everyone's faces changed wildly, and Heng Xuzi yelled: "Don't go over, Yun Yichen has been completely controlled by the illusion of Dashiming. Whether he can escape from the illusion depends entirely on his own willpower!"
Everyone looked at each other, especially the masters of Taixuan Sect, who were afraid that something would happen to Yun Yichen!
Dashiming giggled, his voice turned out to be like a girl, but this strange guy was clearly a man!
"Heng Xuzi, you are right! If you can break through my mystery now, you can only see this boy named Yun. Can you do it yourself... Um!" Sneak...
Da Siming looked at his body with shock, and was penetrated by a light of inspiration. His pupils dilated in horror: "My Nascent Soul, my Nascent Soul! Ah..."
Huh... The soul of the Grand Secretary was scattered, and the illusion was broken, and Yun Yichen suddenly opened his eyes. The scene just now was so terrible! Yun Yichen breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground, obviously still a little scared...