Volume Two Above the Cloud Realm Chapter 290 Shocking
"First of all, that thing is not in my hand, and secondly, even if it is in my hand, it is still my thing."
The confusion on Li Li's face flashed away, and he responded with a calm tone.
"Your thing? Ridiculous! Do you know the origin of that thing?"
Yu Junhong was condescending, and the sarcasm on his lips was very strong.
Li Li's expression remained unchanged, but he became even more curious about what Yu Junhong said.
"It fell from the upper world. Did you just grab a piece by chance? Does it give you such a sense of superiority?"
Ye Yuntian spoke again, "Do you think everyone is like you and will snatch good things from others when they see them? How can Mrs. Li's character be compared to that of an old guy like you? The thing is in my hand.
If you talk to me about the terms, maybe I'll give it to you as soon as I'm in a good mood. If you bully others, you can kill us all and you won't get anything!"
Ye Yuntian really wanted Li Li to leave with Xu Yuexin, otherwise he would not be able to use his strength, so even if Yu Junhong's attitude was very bad, he still opened his mouth to negotiate terms again. Of course, even if Yu Junhong agreed to his terms, he
He will not hand over the fragments. At this moment, the fragments have been integrated into the Supreme Godhead, and he cannot hand them over.
"Hmph, you ants who don't know how to live or die, if you don't hand over your things, it's not that easy to die!"
Yu Junhong didn't want to negotiate any terms with Ye Yuntian at all, and ordered in a cold voice, "Three offerings, four offerings, you take action to capture Li Li!"
The two elders around Yu Junhong burst into cultivation at the same time. One was in the eighth transformation of the spiritual realm, and the other was in the ninth transformation of the spiritual realm, and they rushed towards Li Li.
"I'll stop them, you go first!" Li Li turned around and said to Ye Yuntian, and then met the three and four worshipers who were rushing towards them.
The three people immediately fought together. In the battle between the strong men in the late stage of the spiritual realm, the spiritual energy flew around and the world was eclipsed.
At the same time, the two priests who set up the formation activated the formation again, and their murderous intent was once again concentrated.
Ye Yuntian looked at Yu Junhong with cold eyes. The other party refused to negotiate terms with him twice, which made the murderous intention in his heart completely build up. When the two worshipers took action, his figure had already exploded, almost
In one breath, he arrived at a deep well on the north side of the Prince's Mansion, and the Golden Cloud Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out at the deep well.
This deep well is the center of the Huang Pinling Formation!
"You dare!"
When the two priests who were running the spiritual formation saw Ye Yuntian's movements, their expressions changed suddenly. It was too late to stop them, so they could only roar.
The two officials from the Six Departments who were originally standing next to Yu Yi, who had transformed into two spiritual realms, reacted quickly. They both burst into cultivation at the same time, trying to block Ye Yuntian's sword. These two people were both direct disciples of the priest. They
Seeing that Ye Yuntian was about to break through the killing array in front of him, he naturally took action to stop him.
However, at this moment, Ye Yuntian was so angry that he took action, so how could he be merciful? The two people who rushed towards him were instantly killed by Ye Yuntian's sword, followed by a roar, and the deep well suddenly exploded open.
At the same time, the sky was full of murderous intent. The huge Huang Pinling Formation exploded in an instant, and ripples of air were set off around the perimeter of the Prince's Mansion.
"How...how is this possible?!"
The pupils of everyone in the Damang Dynasty, including Yu Yi, suddenly shrank. Such a powerful spiritual formation was actually broken by Ye Yuntian's sword?
Not to mention how he found the formation eye, for such a powerful spiritual formation, the formation eye must have protective measures, but that sword actually destroyed it directly?
That sword looks ordinary, but it can be so powerful?
The two brothers Yu Huanrong and Yu Huanyuan looked at Ye Yuntian's sword with shocked expressions on their faces. At this moment, Yu Huanrong suddenly felt that his plan against Ye Yuntian made him like a clown. With such powerful strength, he could kill him with just one sword.
Kill him instantly, he is really overestimating his capabilities.
Yu Huanyuan knew that he was no match for Ye Yuntian, but he did not expect that Ye Yuntian was so strong. He could instantly kill the spirit formation of a strong person who had opened the fourth spiritual realm, but it was broken with just one sword! Only then did he understand the gap between him and Ye Yuntian.
, as if it were heaven and earth, and he was very sure at this time that even the guy who ranked first among the Eighteen Heroes of the Cloud Realm was definitely not Ye Yuntian's opponent.
"You are looking for death! Come and die!"
A cold shout came. The twelve priests who originally controlled the formation were now behind Ye Yuntian. They stretched out their dry palms to form a claw shape. A dark red aura covered the claws, vaguely forming a claw.
An eagle's beak, which was dozens of feet in size, pounced on Ye Yuntian!
Ye Yuntian suddenly turned around, used his left hand to capture the dragon, and suddenly grasped the palm of the twelve worshipers that was full of dark red spiritual energy. With a bang, the eagle beaks in the palms of the twelve worshippers suddenly spread out, followed by a click, and twelve
The palm of the enshrined hand was directly pinched off!
The twelve cultivators were opening the Sixth Transformation of the Spiritual Realm, preparing for a one-hit spiritual technique that would kill him. Unexpectedly, he was directly blocked by Ye Yuntian, and his palm was broken instead. The sudden pain made him not only groan, but his expression changed.
Everything has become a little distorted.
But this is not over yet. The Jinyun Sword held tightly in Ye Yuntian's right hand has been chopped down.
The twelve priests felt that the sword energy that had not yet arrived stung his old face, and a dangerous feeling spread from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai! He had not felt this feeling for many years.
The twelve worshippers immediately cut off the palm that was tightly broken by Ye Yuntian, and their cultivation levels exploded without reservation, and they retreated crazily.
But it was too late. The distance between the two was too close, and with the sword intention of the spirit of the sword, it was impossible for the twelve worshipers to avoid it. After retreating more than ten feet, the sword flashed from his neck.
Pass.
"Beast! How dare you!"
The eleventh priest, who was a little slower, saw Ye Yuntian chasing the twelve priests, and his eyes were about to burst. He roared, and his cultivation at the peak of the sixth transformation of the spiritual realm erupted like a volcano. He raised his big hand suddenly,
Huoran shot down.
I saw a spiritual energy palm print of hundreds of feet emerging out of thin air, as if the sky was collapsing, crushing Ye Yuntian away!
Ye Yuntian snorted coldly, clenched his fist with his left hand, and punched the sky boldly.
Bang!
Like thunder rising from the ground, that powerful palm print was defeated by a single punch.
The palm of the eleventh worshipper was shattered, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth. He looked down at Ye Yuntian, with deep disbelief in his eyes. The opponent was only at the ninth level of Xuanwu, but he was able to shatter his palm.
?Can it even shock him?
"Refining... physical warriors!" This word came to the mind of the eleventh worshiper. The next moment, his eyes flashed, and a figure appeared in front of him, followed by a sharp sword that shot out of his head at an unparalleled speed.
across the neck.
"Sword Intention...Spirit...Sword Master..."
The eleventh worshiper slowly spit out these words in his throat, then coughed out foam from his mouth, and the blood line on his neck gradually expanded. Soon, his head rolled down, his body split, and he fell to the ground below.