Chapter 1200: A Sword That Looks Familiar

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In a general meeting, it would be fine for Jiuding Danzong to lose the extremely cold ice flames, but the loss of Tengshen Tianhuo is absolutely unbearable for the master of Tianhuo. His alchemy, his own strength, to a large extent, They all depend on Tengshe Tianhuo.

Therefore, after Yi Yun uttered the sarcastic remarks just now, he was fully on guard. He felt the vigorous killing intent of the Heavenly Fire Master.

He thought that the Heavenly Fire Master would be furious, but he didn't want the Heavenly Fire Master to burst into laughter suddenly: "Okay! Very good! Since your flame is better than mine, I will kill you to make fire, let your flame, Help me achieve the road to the medicine saint!"

"Die!" Before the words finished, the Heavenly Fire Sacred Hand had already struck!

Before, the Skyfire Master just wanted to teach Yi Yun a lesson, but now, he was murderous.

His long sleeves puffed up, his hands suddenly turned into two huge palms, and he slapped down on Yi Yun fiercely. His vigorous vitality was like two mountains, and even the surrounding crowd felt suffocated.

"You want to kill me to make fire? That depends on whether you have the ability!" Yi Yun's eyes were serious, and a brilliance flashed in his hand, and a long sword suddenly appeared.

With the sword in his hand, Yi Yun slashed out with a sword. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a huge black vortex appeared in midair, seemingly together with infinite chaos, covering the two giant palms of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Hand.

Rumble!

The terrifying energy fluctuations exploded, and the two palms that seemed to be able to smash the mountains collided with the black vortex, causing the space to vibrate.

For some low-strength fighters, the vitality shields on their bodies were even activated automatically, and the aftermath alone could seriously injure them!

The terrible collision suddenly returned to calm after the huge noise, and the huge palm of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Hand was shattered into pieces in the black vortex, and then completely swallowed.

But at the same time, the black vortex seemed to have exhausted its energy and disappeared in the void.

blocked!

Tianhuo Sacred Hand's face was so ugly that he was actually blocked by this damn Lin Yun!

However, he noticed that although Lin Yun blocked his own blow, he definitely didn't feel well. Seeing his ups and downs, he might even have suffered a slight injury. With such strength, he would not be his opponent.

There was a sinister arc on the corner of the mouth of Tianhuo Sacred Hand, and he said sarcastically: "It seems that your own strength is still not good enough. Cultivating those evil things probably took up too much of your energy? Today is your death day!"

The Skyfire Sage laughed out loud while speaking. Even so, many people in the audience were also surprised by Yi Yun's strength. Not only was his medical skill terrifying, he was arrogant, but he was also powerful.

After all, the opponent is the master of skyfire, even if he loses, he will at least get out of the way.

However, at this moment, someone said inconceivably: "Wait...how does it seem that Lin Yun's explosive cultivation is... not a venerable, but... only Dao Palace?"

The person who spoke was an elder with extraordinary eyesight. Originally, when Yi Yun appeared, he was undoubtedly a senior no matter his age or the aura on his body. He couldn't pretend anymore, and made him realize that something was wrong, which was clearly the cultivation base of Dao Palace!

A person who looks like he has practiced for an unknown number of years and is proficient in alchemy and medicine is actually a Taoist palace?

It is impossible for him to suppress his cultivation. The Heavenly Fire Sacred Hand has practiced for three thousand years, and his cultivation has already surpassed the Venerable. How terrifying is his ultimate move, how can it be possible to block it when suppressed to the Dao Palace?

However, this person has done it. With the cultivation base of the Taoist palace, who has the ability to display the combat power of the venerable?

"Is...impossible?" Zhang Xiaotian said consciously.

Zhang Xiaotian couldn't tell, but there were many masters present. After Yi Yun made a move, the aura on his body could no longer be restrained and hidden. These masters could clearly sense that he was indeed just a Dao Palace Realm warrior!

Hearing the discussion of the people,

Zhang Xiaotian also had to believe it.

In this way, Lin Yun should not have suppressed his cultivation on purpose, but should have been at the Dao Palace realm in the first place!

He used some kind of secret method to restrain his breath so that no one could see it!

If this is the case, is his appearance also a disguise?

A Dao Palace Realm fighter who disguised his appearance, with superb medical skills and alchemy skills, and whose strength reached the realm of a venerable, would he be...

Thinking of this, Zuo Qiubo suddenly stood up from the high-level seats in the Immortal Pavilion of All Things, and looked at Yi Yun on the high platform in shock.

"You are not Lin Yun, you are Yi Yun!"

At Kunhua Mountain that day, Zuo Qiubo saw Si Yusheng's dantian chopped into pieces by Yi Yun's sword. Zuo Qiubo still had a fresh memory of that sword!

And the sword moves used by "Lin Yun" were very similar to Yi Yun's!

Thinking of Yi Yun's cultivation and his terrifying strength that far surpassed the realm of his cultivation, who could stand against the Venerable one or two, who else would he be?

Hearing Zuo Qiubo's words, the audience was shocked, Yi Yun? He was not wanted by the Immortal Pavilion of Myriad Things, how dare he come here in a grand manner, and still stand on the high platform?

Yes! He came here for the soul root! !

Si Shanhe's palms holding the armrests of the chair tightened suddenly, and a palpitating cold light immediately appeared in his eyes, as he stared closely at Yi Yun on the stage.

"You are Yi Yun?" Si Shanhe's voice contained strong murderous intent, like heavy drumbeats, hitting the hearts of some low-level warriors present.

Facing the colossus of the Wanwu Immortal Pavilion, Yi Yun blatantly came to the alchemy conference he carefully organized, became the focus of the audience, and took away all the natural materials and earthly treasures he had prepared.

Si Shanhe originally thought that the Soul Resurrection Root was prepared for nothing, and Yi Yun didn't dare to show up on such an occasion, but he never expected that Yi Yun didn't come, he was right in front of his eyes, and took away the Soul Soul Root!

All eyes were on the figure holding the sword on the high platform.

They couldn't wait to know if this person was Yi Yun!

As for Yi Yun, when he made the move, he had already anticipated the result.

In fact, at this point, he has already obtained what he wants, so naturally there is no need to pretend.

As Yi Yun's vitality shook slightly, his height and appearance changed in the blink of an eye. In an instant, Yi Yun changed from an unattractive middle-aged man to a vigorous man with eyes as deep as night, as if someone A boy with two flames dancing!

And this young man, almost everyone present, knew Yi Yun whether they had seen him or not, because Yi Yun's portrait had been posted all over Wanwu City for the past six months.

But no one would have thought that they would see Yi Yun on this high platform today!

Seeing Yi Yun revealing his true face, Si Shanhe's pupils shrank, and the armrest instantly turned into powder in the palm of his hand.