True Martial World

Chapter 366

Yang Dingkun's eyes widened, hugging his leg that had lost his foot, and looked at Yi Yun in horror.

"you you……"

His voice was trembling, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence at all.

For a martial artist in the Primordial Base Realm, if the foot is cut off, it can be connected with good medicine, and after a few months, it can be restored to its original state.

However, if the feet were smashed into flesh, it would be impossible to recover, and the severed limbs could only be reborn with top-notch medicinal materials. However, given Yang Dingkun's identity and wealth, it was basically impossible to obtain this medicine.

Therefore, Yang Dingkun's foot is completely abolished!

The loss of a foot by a martial artist is worse than the loss of a hand. You can imagine the despair in Yang Dingkun's heart at this time!

Yi Yun held the bricks stained with blood and mud, looked at Yang Dingkun, and said lightly, "You don't need to despair, you're going to die here today, it doesn't matter if you have one foot."

Although Yi Yun's voice was calm, it contained murderous intent.

Beside Yang Dingkun, Yang Yuefeng, who was still holding a dagger, broke out with a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

"How... how is it possible? You were obviously abolished!"

When Yang Yuefeng and Yang Dingkun came in just now, they saw that Yi Yun's body was covered with ice crystals, as if a cold poison had penetrated his body.

But in the blink of an eye, when Yi Yun's whole body's vitality exploded, all those ice crystals disappeared!

"Abandoned?" Yi Yun sneered, "Everything you've done to me, and everything you want to do that hasn't been done yet, I will give back to you as it is! Whether it's you or the Shentu family!"

When Yi Yun said this, his body exuded endless murderous intent, and behind him, a phantom of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood faintly appeared.

This is the thirty-two words of the Dao of the Blade - killing with the heart!

As Yi Yun's understanding of the thirty-two words of the Dao of the Blade deepened, the phantom of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood would spontaneously emerge as his murderous intent emerged.

Seeing the phantom behind Yi Yun, Yang Dingkun and Yang Yuefeng were pale and their foreheads were covered in cold sweat. "You...you haven't been abolished? How could this be?"

Both are dead souls.

a few months ago. When Yi Yun was still at the peak of Purple Blood,

He would be able to win the league competition, defeating Feng Lin and Bai one after another!

At that time, Feng Lin and Bai were suppressed by their cultivation. But it's not something that Yang Dingkun and Yang Yuefeng can handle!

And now, Yi Yun had even broken through the Yuanji realm. The cultivation base was similar to the two of them, and with Yi Yun's superb combat power, he faced Yi Yun. They don't have the courage to resist at all.

"He still has chains on him!"

Yang Yuefeng saw that the chains on Yi Yun's body were broken. There are a few more attached.

This iron chain is engraved with patterns, which are extremely strong and want to break. It's not that easy.

Yang Yuefeng stepped back slowly, and the corner of his eye glanced at the door of the secret room. I resented why Yang Dingkun closed the iron door when he entered the door.

He calculated in his heart that it would take a snap of his fingers to open the iron gate, and Yi Yun was bound by the iron chain. You can only strike from the air, and you may not be able to do anything to yourself.

And behind him, there is Yang Dingkun on the back.

What kind of brotherhood is talked about at this time is a joke, how can Yang Yuefeng still care about Yang Dingkun's life and death?

Yi Yun touched the space ring with a sneer, "Want to escape?"

Yang Yuefeng's face sank. He knew that as long as he moved, Yi Yun would attack!

For the Origin Base Realm warriors, there is no need for physical contact, and the sword energy and sword energy in the air are also powerful!

Yang Yuefeng carefully watched Yi Yun's every move, and said coldly, "Do you think you can keep me? You are bound by iron chains, the power of your moves is limited, and you only have time to strike, so what can I do? ?"

"If you want to break free from the chain, you have to work hard. Those broken chains have already cost you all your strength!"

As Yang Yuefeng spoke, he slowly stepped back.

He couldn't turn around and run away at once, that would reveal too many flaws, and Yi Yun could kill him with a single blow.

Yi Yun sneered, and with a flip of his palm, he took out an ancient broken sword from the space ring.

This broken sword is rusted and looks like a newly unearthed cultural relic.

"Um?"

Yang Yuefeng was startled, not knowing what Yi Yun did with such a rotten sword.

And just when he didn't know the reason, something happened that made him stare. He saw Yi Yun waved his hand and slashed the broken sword on the chain.

After that, only a crisp click was heard, and the pattern on the chain flickered violently. Then, the chain was cut off by the broken sword!

"what!?"

Yang Dingkun's eyes were round and round, his face was as pale as earth at this time, and the souls of the dead were all out.

how can that be? That was the iron chain made by the master craftsman of the Chu Palace, how could it be broken all of a sudden?

The broken sword, which looked almost rotten, actually cut the chain like cutting grass!

"What you said just now is good." Yi Yun threw away the discarded iron chain and his voice was indifferent, "You said that you shouldn't be too complacent, otherwise you might fall from the heavenly palace to hell. That's true..."

As Yi Yun spoke, he walked towards Yang Dingkun and Yang Yuefeng step by step.

At this time, the door of the secret room was still closed. With Yi Yun's strength, Yang Yuefeng decided to open the door under his attack without any hope.

"We fought him!"

Yang Dingkun hugged his calf and said sternly, he only had one leg, and he couldn't escape Yi Yun's sword no matter what.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that someone was pushing him behind his back. His cousin Yang Yuefeng actually pushed him, who had broken his leg, towards Yi Yun!

"Brother, stop me for a while!"

Yang Yuefeng said, rushing frantically out of the secret room.

"you!"

Yang Dingkun was terrified, he only had one leg left, how could he resist Yang Yuefeng's full-strength push, and his body flew towards Yi Yun.

Yi Yun sneered and stepped forward.

"what!!"

Yang Dingkun let out a desperate scream, he held a long sword and stabbed Yi Yun with a sword!

At the same time, Yi Yun put away the broken sword. How could a humble person like Yang Dingkun deserve to be killed by the sword of the owner of the Pure Yang Sword Palace?

That is simply an insult to this sword. This sword should drink the blood of gods and demons like a bronze giant!

As soon as the Broken Sword was withdrawn, Yi Yun went into battle with his bare hands and punched Yang Dingkun in the face!

"what!"

Yang Dingkun let out a scream. He was hit in the face by Yi Yun's solid punch. His entire body, his facial bones collapsed, his eyes were squeezed out of his sockets, and his facial features were all smashed to pieces by Yi Yun's punch!

Yi Yun turned his fists into claws. He grabbed Yang Dingkun's face and rushed forward. He slammed the back of Yang Dingkun's head against the metal wall of the secret room.

"Pong!"

With a loud bang, Yang Dingkun's back head blossomed and blood splattered everywhere!

Yang Dingkun only had one eye left. There are no eyeballs, only the whites of the eyes remain. His face is gone. The back of the head is also full of blood.

The difference in strength between him and Yi Yun is too great!

At this time, Yi Yun turned his head to look. I was seeing Yang Yuefeng closing the door!

The door of this secret room, once closed, can only be opened from the outside. And this gate is also made of the same metal material as the chain, an iron gate more than two feet thick. However, it is many times stronger than the chain, and even if the broken sword of the owner of the Pure Yang Sword Palace is used, it is not easy to break.

"Goodbye Yi Yun, although I don't know why your cultivation has recovered, but so what, Nan Tian Young Master will solve you!"

Yang Yuefeng used his vitality to transmit the sound, and in an instant, he sent this sentence into Yi Yun's ears.

He didn't believe that Yi Yun could still break through this door. Even if he could, it would definitely take time, and the time was enough for him to escape.

"Snapped!"

The door was closed, and the sound of the metal mechanism locking was so sweet.

Yang Yuefeng let out a sigh of relief. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. He must leave immediately, and then report everything that happened here to Shentu Nantian.

Now, Shentu Nantian can transmit voice to the secret room with the array plate in his hand, but Yang Yuefeng has no way to transmit the information.

However... just as Yang Yuefeng turned around, the blood in his whole body coagulated!

He saw that three feet away in front of him, Yi Yun was standing there like a ghost, looking at him like he was looking at a dead person.

How is it possible... so fast?

Yang Yuefeng really collapsed. He thought he had seen life, but in a blink of an eye, he went to hell again!

When Yi Yun was in the Purple Blood Realm, by virtue of the Great Perfection Technique, his speed had already surpassed that of many Primordial Base Realm geniuses.

What's more, Yi Yun has already broken the base, and his speed can really be described as teleportation within a short distance!

"ended."

Yi Yun said lightly, as if the judgment of fate.

"Ahhhh!"

Yang Yuefeng screamed, holding a dagger and stabbing at Yi Yun.

Yi Yun's whole body was full of vitality, he waved out with one hand, and with the strength he felt, he pinched Yang Yuefeng's wrist!

The vitality flowed, and Yi Yun's power exploded.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound of bones breaking, Yang Yuefeng's hand was directly twisted and broken by Yi Yun!

Yang Yuefeng's hand was twisted at a strange angle, the pain pierced his heart, he gritted his teeth and punched Yi Yun's dantian!

However, Yi Yun's other hand shot out like lightning and grabbed Yang Yuefeng's other hand.

The old trick is repeated, and there is a crisp sound of "click"!

Yang Yuefeng's face twisted in pain, and both of his hands were twisted off by Yi Yun!

The dagger in his hand fell and was caught by Yi Yun.

"You...you have to die."

Yang Yuefeng was despairing as a freshman. He stared at Yi Yun bitterly and cursed viciously.

However, Yi Yun just sneered, and with a flick of his hand, the dagger stabbed out, stabbing in Yang Yuefeng's wide eyes.

"puff!"

The eyeballs burst, Yi Yun's knife pierced through Yang Yuefeng's eye socket, and directly nailed Yang Yuefeng's head to the wall!

The powerful force completely shattered Yang Yuefeng's brain. Yang Yuefeng's whole body twitched, and blood mixed with brain pulp kept flowing out of his eye sockets.

In such a bloody scene, Yi Yun didn't feel anything.

He is not a murderer, but when his heart is full of hatred, watching this bloody scene brings him an indescribable pleasure.

"I said, what you want to do to me, I will return it to you!"

...(To be continued.) Enable new URL

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