Chapter 411 Take Back the Armor and Kill the Young Man in Black

"The young swordsman in white is really strong! He once again blocked the opponent's menacing attack with just one magical sword move!"

"Yes! Now the young man in black is forced to attack directly at close range. If this still fails to break through the mysterious defensive swordsmanship of the young man in white, then he will be completely defeated."

"This swordsmanship is really unique, it's really too strong."

Everyone in the square was talking a lot.

Facing Ye Yun's Dual Sword Technique, everyone felt eye-opening.

This kind of swordsmanship is really amazing.

"It's a good time. Finally I'm no longer a coward."

Seeing that the young man in black actually wanted to attack him at close range, Ye Yun couldn't help but sneered.

He still held the sword firmly across his chest, motionless.

The Sword of Life can defend against all attacks in the world.

The young man in black was like a cannonball, stabbing in front of Ye Yun, but when he was only three feet away from him.

The young man in black found that the tip of the sword that was originally pierced between the eyebrows had moved to the opponent's chest inexplicably.

And his originally furious speed slowed down rapidly as if he had entered a muddy swamp.

He only advanced two feet.

The young man in black could no longer pass the sword in his hand to Ye Yun on the opposite side.

He was surprised to find that the opponent held the sword across his chest, seeming to connect the entire world.

The general trend of heaven and earth rested on a silver sword.

This powerful force makes it impossible for any attack to break through.

"So strong..."

The young man in black was shocked, drew his sword suddenly and retreated.

The first attempt to draw the sword was unsuccessful.

The entire sword body seemed to be stuck in the mud, and it was impossible to escape.

The second time he drew his sword, he used all his magic power to flow into Shura's armor and pulled out his sword in an instant.

"This man is so strong. I am no match for him. I must leave here quickly."

The young man in black took a deep breath and immediately prepared to tear the void apart and escape from here.

"Want to leave?"

Ye Yun gently touched it with his hand.

At this moment, he used the body-fixing technique.

The young man in black who was tearing apart the void suddenly stopped and was fixed in mid-air like a clay sculpture.

Ye Yun grabbed it with his big hand, and saw an unimaginable vast power coming to him.

The Shura armor on his body was caught abruptly and fell into Ye Yun's hands instantly.

"Sword Master, I have taken back the Shura Armor. Let the two of you continue the decisive battle."

Ye Yun smiled softly, put away the Shura armor, flew to the square, and landed next to the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon.

The monks in the Divine Lord realm around him all took a few steps back, and then looked at Ye Yun feverishly with admiring eyes.

The mysterious sword cultivator in white is really too powerful.

All kinds of magical means are incredible.

A strong man at the first level of the God Realm could not survive a single move in his hands.

"He... took back the Shura armor so easily?"

In mid-air, Liu Yiyi was stunned, and her originally cold and beautiful little face became extremely weird.

In the void opposite her, the young man in black still maintained his original movement of tearing the void apart, like a clay sculpture.

Ye Yun tapped his hand lightly from the air.

The body-fixing technique that acted on the young man in black disappeared immediately.

The body of the young man in black regained freedom of movement in an instant.

But the huge panic in his heart made his body stiff.

Just now, he was frozen in mid-air. Although his body could not move, his mind could still move.

"What kind of magical power is this? It suddenly made me unable to move. If this was struck by a sword, would I still be alive?"

The young man in black thought in horror.

Now that he has lost his Shura armor, he no longer has the courage to fight against the powerful Sword Lord.

Liu Yiyi's delicate body swayed and she appeared in front of him in an instant, pointing her sword at his chest.

The black young man felt desperate and closed his eyes, ready to abandon this body.

Liu Yiyi looked excited and said coldly: "You deserve to die if you destroy my doll!"

puff!

The sword in Liu Yiyi's hand suddenly stabbed the young man in black's chest, bursting his heart on the spot.

A ray of light suddenly rose from the brow of the young man in black.

In mid-air, it turned into an illusory figure.

"Liu Yiyi, do you really dare to attack me?"

The illusory soul in mid-air waved its arms and said angrily.

Liu Yiyi looked indifferent and said softly: "If you don't destroy those dolls, I will naturally take care of the friendship between my classmates."

"Ha ha……"

The illusory soul suddenly laughed.

"Liu Yiyi! I know that the man you like has died a long time ago, and you will never see him again in this life. Compared with me losing a clone, you are much worse off, haha."

"Clone?"

Liu Yiyi was stunned for a moment.

The young man in black in front of me is just a clone?

The clones have already reached the half-step level of cultivation of the God Realm, so wouldn’t the real self have reached the God Realm?

How could this guy practice so fast?

"Liu Yiyi, to tell you the truth, my true self has broken through to the divine realm. Sooner or later, I will seek revenge on you."

The illusory Yuanshen laughed twice, looked at the young man in white on the square, and said sarcastically: "You, a foreign monk, can't stay in Jianyun Sect forever, can you? As long as you leave, Liu Yiyi will He won’t be my opponent anymore.”

"What you say makes sense."

Ye Yun smiled faintly, his expression still extremely relaxed.

So what if you break through to the Divine Realm?

He has many ways to make Liu Yiyi stronger.

The illusory Yuanshen was about to speak, but suddenly he fell into a trance.

"Huh? What happened just now?"

The illusory Yuanshen shook his head violently, somewhat unbelievable about the trance-like feeling just now...

The corners of Ye Yun's mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile.

At this moment, he activated the Sky Eye of Disillusionment and read the memory of this soul.

It was learned through memory that Jiang Hengyue of Tongtian Island was not dead yet.

The guy in front of him thought of his identity, and after grabbing the Shura armor, he left of his own accord.

He did not easily deal with the few monks who had cultivated in the True God Realm.

His low cultivation level has become Jiang Hengyue's life-saving trump card.

This guy's true form is currently in a hidden cave very far away from the Great Luo Territory.

He won't be able to come out in a short time.

"Sword Master, it is not your style to cut the grass without removing the roots."

Ye Yun thought of this and suddenly looked at Liu Yiyi, with a smile on his face.

Liu Yiyi was stunned for a moment.

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

One hundred thousand years ago, her most beloved man once told her the same thing.

laugh!

Liu Yiyi raised his sword without hesitation and killed this illusory soul with one sword strike.

"Liu Yiyi, just wait for me. I will be back sooner or later."

The soul split into two, and before disappearing, it suddenly let out a ferocious roar.

This sound rumbled and spread throughout the entire Sword Cloud Sect.

Then, the soul that split into two completely disappeared into the world.

"I am waiting."

Liu Yiyi's long sword returned to its sheath, and she stood in the void, like a peerless god-level sword, blooming with endless light.

At this moment, the confident and cool Sword Master made all the monks below stunned.