Chapter 9 Conplaining after Surrender

"If you want to kill, you have to do as you like, but if you want me to surrender to surrender to you, there is no door. I have thousands of troops and horses, and the majestic marshal can only kill without humiliation. If you fight for self-dement, I will also pull you into the water." The winged soldier and horse marshal gritted his teeth and retorted in an irreconsideable tone.

Is that right? It seems that if you don't want to toast and want to drink, I will fulfill you!" Between Yun Yiyang's words, a terrible long whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and he wanted to beat the winged soldier and horse marshal.

"Go! Wait!" The winged soldier and horse marshal suddenly made a long scream, and the whole body suddenly launched an infinite projection split. Tens of millions of projection splits attacked together in the siege. Immediately, countless projection splits quickly flew up, turned into long rainbow white light, and scattered to the sky in all directions.

But how could Yun Yiyang make him escape? Almost first, and also countless changes directly blocked him in front of countless splits, each with a long whip of punishment.

"Kid, you've been fooled! When I go back, I will instantly mobilized a large army to attack the savages, which can exterminate the whole savages and you. The projection split in all directions resounded again with the voice of the winged soldier and horse. It turned out that this was the means for him to get rid of the shell of the golden cicada and attack the east and west.

Seeing that he is likely to escape, but every intercepted Yunyiyang split shows his peak strength. This Yunyiyang's master skill "increase and decreases, birth and reproduction" is launched, and tens of thousands of them are the same themselves. The same false and real truth can be distinguished. With a wave of his hands, the whip of punishment in each hand They all danced impenetrable and turned into Zhang Mitian's big net.

Suddenly, in the depths of the sky, the big net immediately tightened. It was actually composed of many master skills and laws of order. It was really a net of heaven and earth. The sky net was magnificent, and gradually wrapped the projection of each wingman and horse marshal.

All the projected bodies of the wingman and marshal Ma kept jumping up and down in a large network composed of the whip of the god of punishment, but they could not escape at all.

Boom!

All his projection split energy was weak, and all of them shattered at once. Finally, there was only one bag wrapped in the net. Yun Yiyang's real body appeared in the net at once, and once again the whip of the god was ruthlessly beaten and bombarded.

Marshal of the winged soldier and horse's eyes bloomed with fierce light, his hands moved, and a sword of heaven appeared, like a white rainbow through the sun, killing dragons and immortals, destroying all the world. At the moment, it is a sword.

The sword awn soars, and there are heavenly magic power everywhere.

"The holy sword of heaven, kill all demons..." A sword is sprinkled, and the sword spirit is across the eight wildernesses, and each sword contains immeasurable magic power. The power of killing and killing is enough to compete with any powerful monk in the lower world. It seems that this sword is really desperate.

But Yun Yiyang didn't care at all. Between the whip of the punishment god in his hand and hit **, he supported countless master skills and Hengsha hell, and knocked out the true Taoism, and the endless net of heaven and earth, and fought hard with the sword spirit. The whip of the punishment god was like a diamond grinding disc, cutting and disintegration, rubbing the sword spirit, making the sword spirit in his punishment god. Under the long whip, they burst and smashed one after another, and in the end, nothing was left behind. Between the smashing of the sword spirit, it scattered on all sides like a firefly.

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Yun Yiyang took a step forward, and the whip of the punishment god was drawn on his heavenly holy life. He broke all his sword spirit. With a roll of whip, he rolled up the heavenly bright sword in his hand and took it back. He grabbed the sword with his left hand and trembled.

click!

The sacred sword was smashed like glass on the spot, and the essence was absorbed by Yunyi.

Marshal Yiman's face was pale, and his whole body was dry and withered in an instant. The boy in front of him was really too powerful. He was not an opponent at all. All resistance was futile, but he did not take action by himself. He only shrank his head and waited for the rabbit in the dark. It turned out that the real strong man was him.

Then, Yun Yiyang stretched his long arm and slapped the head of the winged marshal. The head of the winged marshal was not broken, but retained. However, at this time, the people surrounded again saw the white light of Taoism and penetrated into his sea of knowledge.

seemed to be in a fierce battle. With a sound, it seemed that the egg was broken. In the depths of the sea of knowledge of the wingman, the marshal, there was something broken. It was the seal of the original energy of the fairyland, which was once again subdued by Yun Yiyang as a powerful enemy, making Yun Yiyang's own energy. Including the original energy of the heavenly world originally taken from the father of Yihui, it has now been refined and absorbed by Yun Yiyang when he hit the realm of Hedao.

Cool!

Yun Yiyang said a word from the bottom of his heart. He felt that it was necessary to find more high-level leaders of super-class races such as the winged people, go forward to arrest and subdue, and obtain the original energy of the fairyland, so that he could make his strength reach the deepest realm.

Maybe, the original energy of the fairyland is more subdued, and it is not a problem to accumulate enough power to break through and reach the usurptial realm in one fell swoop.

"Master!" In full view of the public, the young commander Yiyi, Jingye Bodhisattva and Yihui saw the winged soldier and horse marshal kneel down, worshipped Yun Yiyang devoutly, sincerely converted, was completely surrendered, and became a follower of Yun Yiyang.

This is a forced belief. All opponents lower than their own strength can directly beat with the god of punishment, forcibly believe, and be absorbed as believers, which indicates that Yun Yiyang's power realm is growing.

"I sincerely believe in you... In the future, I will obey the master's instructions and dare not make any more mistakes..." Marshal Yiren soldiers and horses kowtowed frequently in the face of Yun Yiyang, "All the leadership power of the Yiren army has also been handed over to the master. From then on, the whole wingman army has been under the mobilization and domination of the master. "

Next to him, Yihui, young commander Yiyi and Jingye Bodhisattva saw that the Yiren Soldier and Horse Marshal were easily promoted by Yun Yiyang. They surrendered in one fell swoop and believed devoutly. They breathed a sigh of relief and showed a happy smile, which seemed to be more exciting than Yun Yiyang, the master.

"Okay, very good, but I can't directly accept your power now. It's still under your control on the surface. I want to control it behind the scenes." The clouds raised the breeze and said gently and slowly.

"Now, let me give you the task. There is no need to thoroughly investigate the case of the murder of the young master of the wingman. He was killed by the strong sea clan secretly. This needs to arrange perjury and illusion, so as not to be able to provide evidence when your master sends people to verify. So everything must be forged, and you can arrange it properly when you return to the army.