I signed up for ten thousand years and was exposed by a beautiful apprentice

"As expected of him, he is still so arrogant and domineering..."

Looking at Ye Yun's sharp-edged side face, Di Jiuying's beautiful eyes were bright with a strange expression.

At the beginning, he was in the Three Vulcan Religion.

This is how Long Yunzi defeated Long Chan with a sword.

At that time, he was only at the fourth level of the God Realm.

But now, he has reached the eighth level of Godly Exalted Realm.

"Hey, that's not right, how did he reach the eighth level of the Godly Realm? The breakthrough is too fast, right?"

A huge question suddenly appeared in Di Jiuying's heart.

How long has it been? In less than a year, he was able to break through from the fourth level of the Divine Exalted Realm to the eighth level of the Divine Exalted Realm.

The speed of this breakthrough is too terrifying!

This is the true pride of heaven...

Di Jiuying thought to himself.

She suddenly realized that there was really no comparison between herself and Long Yunzi.

At this time, Di Wushuang stared at Ye Yun with his eyes wide open, and said to himself in his heart: "This f*cking boy, he is too bold to speak, he simply doesn't care about Tianque City!"

The strength of Tianque City is naturally beyond doubt.

But this kid is only on the eighth level of the Godly Realm.

With such a cultivation base, if one possesses superior swordsmanship in swordsmanship, it may be able to temporarily fight against a monk at the first level of the God King Realm.

But definitely can't deal with a group of God King Realm.

Under the siege of a group of god kings, he was just killed in seconds.

"Dare to threaten me?"

Hearing Ye Yun's words, the middle-aged man was furious, his hand shook, and a bright red gun suddenly appeared.

This big red gun is densely covered with runes, has a simple shape, and is extremely blood red all over, revealing a strong sense of killing.

"The overlord gun of the Yuwen family..."

Seeing the red gun, the corners of Di Wushuang's eyes twitched unconsciously.

Overlord gun.

It is the unique skill of the Yuwen family in Tianque City.

I don't know how many strong men died under the power of this gun.

The Overlord Spear is extremely domineering and fierce, and its power is unstoppable. Once it is shot, it will be an endless situation.

"Di Jiuying, you, the so-called Taoist companion, provoked me with your rude words, so don't blame me for taking action now!"

The middle-aged man drank coldly and stabbed Ye Yun with a gun.

This shot was like a startling dragon, and suddenly, layers of void shattered.

The red gun shadow had a terrifying aura, and it came straight to Ye Yun at an unimaginable speed.

In the shattered void, the point of the red spear froze all the killings on it.

Not even half of it was leaked.

Therefore, even Di Jiuying and Di Wushuang did not feel the astonishing killing.

Only Ye Yun can face everything brought by the Overlord Spear.

"Stubborn, you dare to use an axe in front of me!"

Ye Yun sneered.

The sword of death was activated in an instant.

call out!

An astonishing sword light bloomed in his hand.

This sword light is extremely fast, coming after the strike, far surpassing the speed of the Overlord Spear.

puff!

Before the middle-aged man could react, the sword light had already landed on his hand holding the gun.

This hand was cut off in an instant.

"what!"

The wrist hurt, the middle-aged man suddenly held the gun with one hand, and stepped back extremely quickly.

After retreating a hundred feet, he stopped.

One of his wrists was broken and bleeding continuously.

And that severed hand landed not far from Ye Yun at this moment.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Ye Yun with a horrified expression, his heart was filled with turmoil.

The speed of this sword was so fast that he didn't even react.

If this sword fell on his head, he might be dead.

"This... is unbelievable! Where did Di Jiuying's Taoist partner come from? How could he be so strong?"

Di Wushuang, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also in great shock at this moment.

The first sword repels the God King Realm.

The second sword directly cut off a hand of the strong man in the God King Realm.

The swordplay is so calm, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any flaws, perfect like a work of art, but full of terrifying power.

He had never seen such a powerful sword in his life.

"Could it be Jiange..."

A thought suddenly appeared in Di Wushuang's heart.

"No, no, Jiange's swordsmanship is different from this..."

After thinking about it, Di Wushuang denied the idea just now.

Regarding Jiange's swordsmanship, the ancient emperor's family also recorded it, so he knew a thing or two.

"This kind of swordsmanship... a swordsmanship that is close to Taoism is too perfect and too strong!"

Standing beside Ye Yun, Di Jiuying was shocked again.

This kind of swordsmanship, once shot.

The opponent can't resist at all.

She also didn't know how Ye Yun cultivated, why the speed of this sword was so fast?

And standing near the mountain gate, those youths of the emperor's family who were in the realm of gods and kings were all stunned at the moment.

"Terrible... This young swordsman is so powerful that he is no match for a strong man in the God King Realm in Tianque City!"

A young man growled in his heart.

He looked at Ye Yun's back with fear and admiration in his eyes.

This kind of sword repair that leapfrogs to fight is really too ruthless.

No wonder, Nine Heavens God King would choose this person as a Taoist companion.

Sure enough, everything has a reason.

"Hurry up and get out! Take my words to your city lords——

Let him prepare the heart of the Illusory Purple Snake, I will go there to get it in a short time! "

Ye Yun pointed his sword at the middle-aged man in the distance, and said indifferently.

"Okay, as long as you dare to come!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

With a big move of his hand, the ancient cyan chariot flew over and carried several people away through the air.

Ye Yun turned around to look at Di Wushuang, and said with a slight sarcasm: "The heart of the Illusory Purple Snake, you should know by now that I won't steal it, right?"

Di Wushuang: "..."

At this moment, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in directly.

"Tianque City is very powerful, they will definitely not suffer this kind of disadvantage, if you go, I am afraid it will be more or less unfortunate, you should take care of yourself!"

Di Wushuang was ashamed and angry, couldn't help but waved his sleeves, and left here in an instant.

"Today, my second uncle, I was really taught a lesson by you!"

Di Jiuying laughed.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Yun laughed twice.

He looked into the depths of Diluo Mountain, and then said softly, "Where is the Master of Cangming Palace sent by God King Leilin?"

"Hall Master of the Underworld?"

Di Jiuying was slightly taken aback, as if she didn't quite understand.

"The main body of Cangming Palace Master is a black god spider. This person has a very close relationship with me."

Ye Yun reminded.

"I have an impression, you come with me."

Hearing that Ye Yun was talking about the Black Underworld God Spider, Di Jiuying immediately remembered. She pulled Ye Yun into the sky and headed straight to the depths of Diluo Mountain.

After flying thousands of miles.

Di Jiuying's tender body stopped, pointed to the valley below and said, "It's right here."

Ye Yun glanced over.

This valley was surrounded by a formation.

In the valley, there are many poisonous insects and beasts crawling there.

On the edge of an old tree, a big black spider was lying there, lazily basking in the sun.

"We have properly kept all the poisons needed for the alchemy formula, and have special personnel to guard them, so that they will not kill each other at that time. So naturally, nothing will happen to the Cangming Palace Master you mentioned..."

Di Jiuying glanced at Ye Yun, seeming to guess what the latter was thinking, and then explained in a soft voice.