My Master Is a God

After Liancheng Haipeng finished speaking, he laughed and said, "Yang Yiyun, the first Zijin Ling chaser in China's bone-flower killer list, took the entrance of the bone-flower hall in the northwest area by himself. It’s very interesting. I didn’t expect you to appear. In the old man's place, your kid's head is very valuable.

I heard that Chen Baiwan said that your boy has a pill for pill, if you can hand it to the old man, maybe the old man is in a good mood today, it is not that he can't let you go, how about it? "

Yang Yiyun listened to Duanmu Xingtian before, and Liancheng Haipeng was the worship of the bone flower killer organization. It is not surprising that he can recognize himself. He laughed at him and said, "Little braid, if you have the ability, please come up and get it. , Master, I not only have Peiyuan Dan prescriptions, but I also have medicinal pills."

After speaking, Yang Yiyun turned over three Pills of Pei Yuan, and handed them to Duanmu Xingtiandao: "Senior Duanmu, if you three take it, you can heal internal injuries."

When the three Duanmu Xingtian saw the Peiyuan Pill in Yang Yiyun's hand, their eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Especially Duanmu Xingtian, looking at the kindness and comfort in Yang Yiyun's eyes.

Facing Yang Yiyun's pill, Duan Mu Lei and the other person looked at Duan Mu Xingtian, and the Patriarch did not dare to ask for it without speaking.

Duanmu Xingtian nodded to the two and signaled to accept Yang Yiyun's pill. After all, the previous battles had received more or less injuries.

Now everyone is facing the tougher Liancheng Haipeng, Yang Yiyun's healing medicine is very important.

"Thank you Mr. Yang~"

Duanmu Lei thanked them for accepting the pill and swallowed their stomachs directly. They were not afraid of the poison of the pill. They were all masters among the ancient martial artists, and the fragrance of the pill alone was known to be good.

Duanmu Xingtian took the pill from Yang Yiyun and swallowed it and laughed: "Good, good~"

He said hello three times in a row, and his tone was filled with relief.

Immediately, their faces were solemnly facing the two Duan Mu Lei and said: "Ale Awen, **** the young master to leave, don't let him have an accident, please."

Duanmu Xingtian words are full of solemnity.

After speaking, he looked at Yang Yiyun and said, "My child, go away, don't blame your mother. She had to leave your brothers and sisters back then. I am your grandfather. As for the details, A Lei will tell you."

"Master, let's go." Duan Mulei said to Yang Yiyun.

At this time, the ancient sword in Duanmu Xingtian's hand suddenly swung a sword against his back, bringing up a powerful wind, and under the sword, he cut a path in the encircling Gu worm circle.

Yang Yiyun started when he heard Duanmu Xingtian's words, his mind went blank after a rumbling, and he kept echoing Duanmu Xingtian's words, don't blame your mother, I am your grandfather...

The purpose of coming to the southern country is the news of the mother. The high-profile spend of money attracted the attention of the Duanmu family. For this reason, he was robbed and surrounded by the four masters of Shentu old ghost, Duanmu Xingtian came to rescue, even at any cost... Now I understand it all. .

"He is me—grandpa?"

Although Duanmu Xingtian didn't say much just now, Yang Yiyun still understands that maybe his mother left him and his sister behind that year.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was inexplicably bitter in his heart and buzzed in his mind.

The hatred towards his mother, after Duanmu Xingtian or Grandpa, decided to let Duanmulei and Duanmuwen **** them away, this kind of love of protecting the calf was dissipating unknowingly.

Grasped by Duanmulei on his wrist, Yang Yiyun unconsciously followed Duanmulei out of the encirclement of Gu worms and ran wildly along the road opened by Duanmu Xingtian.

The sound of grandpa Duan Mu Xingtian and Liancheng Haipeng's fighting sounded in his ears.

"Hahaha~ I didn't expect Yang Yiyun to be your grandson. Huh, the old man wants to keep him even more today. Come and do something~"

Liancheng Haipeng's laughter gave the order.

Yang Yiyun and Duanmu Lei Duanmuwen, who were running wild for a moment, stopped.

"Awen, take the young master away, I'll hold them." Duanmu Lei roared and rushed to the six or seven people who blocked the way in front of him.

"Okay, you're careful." Duan Muwen was taciturn, and replied to Yang Yiyun: "Little master, let's go."

While talking, Yang Yiyun was grabbed by Duan Muwen, and at this moment he suddenly woke up.

Freed from Duanmu Wen said: "I won't go~"

In a simple sentence, Yang Yiyun's eyes were full of determination, and Niu Tau glanced at the grandfather Duan Mu Xingtian who was fighting with Liancheng Haipeng.

Yes, to go, not his Yang Yiyun's character. He was too shocked just now and did not return to his senses. He was dragged by Duanmu Lei for a while, but now he will not leave.

Besides, the grandfather Duan Mu Xingtian, who has never met, can work hard for him, can't he Yang Yiyun?

Would his dignified cultivator still fear the failure of the ancient martial artist?

It is true that Liancheng Haipeng is very powerful, but in the eyes of Yang Yiyun, his power still stays at the peak of the upper ninth floor of Anjin.

In the mouth of Grandpa Duan Mu Xingtian, Liancheng Haipeng's power was not due to his skill itself, but Liancheng Haipeng's poisonous arts and sorcery, which could control Gu worms and so on.

However, these things didn't seem to be a big deal to Yang Yiyun. With True Essence Lihuo in his body, would he still be afraid of little Gu worms?

Even if you want to go here now, you can't go. The six ancient warriors who appeared in front of the three are all masters of the upper ninth floor of Anjin.

At that time, Yang Yiyun was surprised by this point. It was obviously Liancheng Haipeng's subordinate, who had just called for an interception.

Unexpectedly, this Liancheng Haipeng is not only powerful, but also powerful.

Duan Muwen's eyes flashed after hearing Yang Yiyun's words, and he had a certain appreciation for Yang Yiyun.

In fact, he and Duanmulei were also on their way before hearing the Patriarch talk about Yang Yiyun as his grandson.

The desperate protection of Yang Yiyun's actions against the Patriarch caused the death and injury of the children of the Duanmu family. Duanmu didn't say anything, but he was still unhappy.

Hearing Yang Yiyun not leaving at this moment, it seemed that he was going to stay in a fighting posture, Duan Muwen's resentment towards him dissipated a little.

At this time, there was a scream from Duanmulei, Yang Yiyun hurriedly rushed up, only to see Duanmulei was beaten out by one person, vomiting blood.

Raised his fist, he punched the person who was about to attack Duanmu Lei.

After using the power of spiritual consciousness, the ancient warrior on the upper part of the ninth floor of An Jin suddenly shook his whole body, and his eyes became hollow.

Immediately, Yang Yiyun punched him in his head.

"Touch~"

Just like the watermelon was blown and burst, it was instantly bombarded and killed by Yang Yiyun.

After taking control of the spiritual consciousness skill, Yang Yiyun's combat effectiveness can be said to be doubled, without any disadvantages, almost standing in an invincible position.

He squinted his eyes and went to the next target. He couldn't walk. He also needed to understand his mother's affairs with his father Duan Xingtian. There must be hidden secrets he didn't know.

Regarding his mother, Yang Yiyun’s pain in the deepest footprints of his heart has become a heart disease since childhood.

Don't figure out how he might leave.

Finally, a grandfather popped up, knowing the news of his mother, how could Yang Yiyun miss it.

Besides, this grandfather has been defending him from the beginning of the meeting until now. There are not many relatives, and he will cherish one of them.

As for Duanmu Lei lying on the ground, he was shocked by Yang Yiyun.

A master who had witnessed the Ninth Floor of Dark Power was killed by Yang Yiyun with a punch.

Duan Mulei murmured in his heart: "Patriarch, this grandson, is really a freak. Is he in his twenties?"

Also shocked was Duanmuwen. After looking at each other with Duanmulei, the two joined the battle to help Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun fought one by one against the master of the upper stage of the top five dark powers.

In the face of the five masters, Yang Yiyun still felt strenuous. Although spiritual knowledge is a big killer, it is impossible for five opponents to attack at the same time. Only one attack can be effective.

After being attacked by the five masters, he had no time to display his spiritual knowledge.

Fortunately, Duan Mu Lei and Duan Muwen who had recovered at this time joined the battle, and Yang Yiyun's pressure was immediately reduced, so he took the opportunity to attack a spiritual consciousness.

The person's eyes became hollow in an instant, and Yang Yiyun slapped Yang Yiyun's palm on his chest. He screamed and killed him instantly, and his entire chest collapsed.

The remaining four people looked at each other, fear appeared in their eyes, and backed unconsciously.

Yang Yiyun chased after victory.

But at this moment, Duanmu Lei let out a scream.

When Yang Yiyun turned his head, he found that Duanmu Lei fell to the ground with a double-click and hugged his leg, his whole body being attacked by red worms.

"A Lei~" Duan Muwen screamed, and was about to rush over.

Yang Yiyun grabbed him: "Don't go over, let me come."

When I opened my hands, real fire shot out, hitting more than ten palms against the gu worms on the ground. In an instant, these gu worms were burned to ashes by Yang Yiyun, and a large number of them were killed and injured. Maybe it was dangerous. The tide receded.