Chapter 249 Kill the demon king in seconds, there is a big gap in strength

As soon as the flying sword came out, a trembling murderous spirit rose to the sky, just like some kind of horrible monster in the sleep woke up. Obviously, there was no action, but the disciples of the Wan Beast Sect around felt as if there was an invisible sword spirit constantly cutting their skin, and there was a tingling feeling on their bodies.

It's hard to imagine how much blood this seemingly pure flying sword will have to infect to condense such an amazing murderous spirit!?

"Ding-Boom!"

The flying sword collided with Yu Chilie's two-headed pestle. After a crisp sound, a burst of fierce momentum broke out, and the energy swept all directions. Hundreds of monks and monsters of the Wan beast sect were blown out, and the black steel rock under his feet was blown into a pit several meters deep, which was only the first move.

"Hahaha - cool!!!"

and Yun Xian shook a head-on move. Yu Chilie and the split soul beast were shaken out, but he did not feel depressed. In other words, he had already had this awareness. Yun Xian's cultivation had reached the sevenfold state of the Yuanying period a hundred years ago. He had not done it for many years and has been meditating, although he has been promoting it to the public. It is said to be the sevenfold state of the Yuanying period, and several people know what his real cultivation is now?

Eight situations in the Yuanying period? Nine realms? Even... the divine period?

Yu Chilie doesn't want to think about all this. Now there is only one thing in his mind, which is to use his strength to fight with Yunxian happily!

"Old Yunxian, don't look so light. At least your blood boils. This makes me very impulsed! Answer the trick!"

Yu Chilie roared with a ferocious face, and his legs were sandwiched with ** cracked soul beasts. Suddenly, one beast rushed up again. The split soul beast roared and opened its blood basin to bite Yunxian. Before it approached, a pungent fishy wind came to its face.

Yun Xian seemed to have no reaction to Yu Chilie's provocation. He stood there without moving a step, and there was no excitement of fighting in his calm eyes. Is it because he has reached a state of favor and disgrace, or... He didn't regard Yu Chilie as an opponent at all?

"Ding Ding-"

The wind and rain-like dense collision of gold and iron keeps ringing, and Yu Chilie and the Rift Soul Beast have turned into a rapid hurricane, trying to devour Yun Xian!

Yun Xian, dressed in white, still stood at the beginning, without moving a step. He put his hands behind him and looked calmly ahead. Even for the most dangerous time, Yu Chilie's two-headed pestle had been close to his eyes, and he had never changed his expression.

"Yun Xian Laoer, don't you pay attention to me!? The power of the dragon!!!"

Yu Chilie was finally furious. He patted the head of the soul beast with his left hand and suddenly saw a red light rising. He and the soul beast under him expanded several times in an instant, and the muscles on his body were like the roots of an old tree.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh - power - I feel it - powerful power - boiling in my body - die for me!!!"

Yu Chilie incarnated as a giant of more than four meters, coupled with **'s expanded split soul beast nearly six meters high, like a giant, and Yun Xian in front of him was like an ant that could easily be trampled to death with one foot, and the flying sword suspended beside him looked like a ridiculous embroidery needle. The split soul beast raised sharply. The claws patted Yun Xian!

"Bang."

The claws are easily blocked by an invisible shield.

Small and weak? That's just an illusion.

And there is no doubt that today's soul beast will pay a huge price for its stupid beast instinct!

"The wind of the gorge..."

Yun Xian raised his hand and gently stroked in front of him. Suddenly, the empty flying sword beside him disappeared. The next moment, a dazzling blue light wiped Yu Chilie's body through the sky! And the split soul beast in front of him was actually torn in half by the direct blue light!!!

A seven-level demon king-level split soul beast! The king in the jungle of Western Xinjiang!! Unexpectedly, he was killed by Yunxian in one move!!!

"It turned out to be the wind of the gorge..."

All the disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect in the giant sword array were stunned.

The wind of the gorge, the foundation of the sword skill in the fairy cloud record, is listed as the three entry moves together with Shan Zhilan and Xiaozhiyue. Only when these three moves are proficient can they be qualified to practice the next moves, so this is a move that every disciple of the Hidden Immortal Sect is very familiar with.

But they never thought that even the wind of the gorge had such a powerful power!

Yun Xian suddenly said, "Basic moves do not mean that you will be useless after you are strong. What you need to remember is that when you become more and more powerful, the power of basic moves will become stronger, especially when you use them correctly."

"Disciples understand..."

The disciples in the giant sword array should be in unison.

Both Xiao Tianlong and Yu Chitian's faces turned black. At least their dragon and tiger protectors and Yu Chilie's suzerains were both venerable in the Yuanying period, but now Yunxian clearly regards this battle as a lecture!

"Yun Xian Laoer... Are you treating this battle as training!? Bastard--ah!!!" Seeing his favorite mount and the most powerful partner killed in a second by Yun Xian's move, Yu Chilie was about to crack, and his anger was almost drowning his reason. A scarlet breath came out of him, bringing a sense of crisis that made people feel frightening.

"Zoshu! Please calm down!!!"

At this time, Xiao Tianlong and others panicked first and hurriedly called Yu Chilie to calm him down, because they knew that if Yu Chilie was impulsive and used that move, I'm afraid that they would be killed by Yu Chilie before they could kill them before they were killed by the people of the Hidden Immortal Sect.

"Wow, whistling..." Yu Chilie's eyes were red, and the effect of the power of the dragon had not disappeared. The violent power rushed in his body, as if the boiling blood made it very difficult for him to stay rational.

Fight! Fight!! At this moment, only fighting can vent the impulse in my heart!!!

"Oh--!!!"

Yu Chilie roared and rushed up, and the huge two-headed pestle was wrapped in a layer of fierce force and directly hit the giant sword array!

He actually avoided Yun Xian and directly attacked the giant sword array!!

"Cock--"

The sword spirit of the giant sword array was actually broken by his pestle! It can be seen how horrible Yu Chilie's power is after using the power of the dragon!

Ning Luo originally looked at Yunxian who stopped the Beast Sect alone with a smile, and didn't pay much attention to it. At this moment, he saw that the giant sword array was broken by a punch, and his face suddenly changed. The smile on his face that had remained unchanged for years finally disappeared. The burning glass was taken back by him and looked at Yu Chilie's eyes with murder.

Yu Chilie's eyes turned red and shouted: "Wow, whirling, kill me!!!"

Since you can't beat Yunxian, then take his disciples!

Xiao Tianlong's row of strange mounts under his buttocks shouted, "The formation has been broken!" Rush!!" When the voice fell, he had already rushed into the crowd of the Hidden Immortal sect.

"Is it not suitable for the younger generation? Let me be your opponent."

Yun Potian smiled charmingly, threw a wink eye, and took out his sword to stop Xiao Tianlong. On the other hand, Ning Luo has already fight with Yu Chitian, but looking at Ning Luo's very casual appearance, Wei Chitian seems to be his opponent at all!

"Iron-backed Wolf! Bite them to death!"

"Bastards of the Beast Sect! Eat the young master's sword!"

"Iron armored beast! Block that flying sword! Thunder Horn Eagle, split it for me!"

Ning Luo whispered, "Why don't you replace me and kill him?"

Yun Xian looked at him indifferently and said without looking back, "Protect your disciples."

After saying that, Yun Xianling stepped on the air, and the leisurely walked into the air. Like a fairy, the flying sword hung on his side, waiting for the opportunity to go. Looking at Yu Chilie, who was a few feet away, he asked confusedly, "Yu Chilie, I can't figure out why you Wan Beast Sect would do such an act, which is good for you Wan Beast Sect."

Yu Chilie showed a ferocious smile: "Don't you think that the world has been occupied by you, and it's time to change the owner?"

"Although it's very rude to say so..., I would like to know what is the value of the Beast Sect, which takes the Beast King as the foundation of cultivation and the control of monsters as the main combat effectiveness, if it comes to the Hidden Immortal Sect without monsters, or this Yaoyang Sect?"

Yun Xian said his doubts very plainly, which is also his puzzled problem. Wan Beast Sect has been lying in the jungle of western Xinjiang, not only because most of the people of Wan Beast Sect were born there, but more importantly, the Beast King Sutra can only play its value there. Such a sect is now suddenly However, it doesn't make sense to attack Yaoyangzong thousands of miles.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it! Now you just want to die for me--!!!"

Yu Chilie shouted and rushed up, with two-headed pestles. If he got a record, he was afraid that the monks in the Yuanying period would not be able to stand it.

Yun Xian waved his sword: "The Moon of Dawn..."

The flying sword moved calmly and abnormally, and just cut at the top of the two-headed pestle. At that time, Yu Chilie felt a burst of qi and blood, and his chest was stuffy, and he almost spewed out a mouthful of blood!

The wind of the Gorge shows the necessity of speed, the mountain storm shows the flexibility of skills, and the moon of dawn shows the importance of power! Three basic sword moves are indispensable.

Yu Chilie adjusted his breath a little and bullied himself again, like crazy, attacking Yun Xian regardless of gains and losses.

Although Yun Xian is skillful, he has to be more serious in the face of such a crazy Yu Chilie. The flying sword flies rapidly in the air, and every time he appears, he will inevitably bring a series of fierce collisions.

"Damn it!"

After the real meeting, Yu Chilie knew how big the gap between himself and Yun Xian was. Now he has used the power of the dragon, and his strength, spiritual power, speed, etc. have increased several times in an hour, but even so, he still can't touch the corner of Yun Xian's clothes! Not to mention that he will enter a weak state after an hour, and then everything will be over!

At this time, Xia Wei, who had not appeared in the distant sea of clouds, looked at the battle between Yun Xian and Yu Chilie. She yawned boredly and muttered: "Sure enough, it's not fun to tell them the news so early. If they notice it, they will say no. It will be more interesting... Huh? Interesting, that guy abandoned his allies and ran there... Haha, Yun Xian's preparations will not be in vain."