Seeing Nalan Yanran become so powerful, Yun Yun also had a hint of relief on her face, and then a hint of regret. She naturally knew that Nalan Yanran could become so powerful because she had always followed Xiao Yan's footsteps.

and get his help.

She also felt guilty that she had promised Nalan Yanran to break off the engagement, blaming this mistake on herself as a master.

Tian Mingzi, the leader of the Tianming Sect who fought against Yun Yun, was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his heart sank, and said: "How come the strength of the Yan Alliance suddenly became so much stronger!!"

Not only Nalan Yanran, Lord Tianhuo and Haibodong are very powerful! They are basically invincible at the same level, and the fighting skills they use are even more powerful, and the Yun Yun in front of them is even more terrifying.

Although his cultivation level is only that of Rank 4 Dou Zun, he can compete with him and even vaguely suppress him. He is a Rank 7 Dou Zun!!

"The Ancient Bodhi Tree! It must be the Ancient Bodhi Tree! Damn it, these people must have been gifted by the Ancient Bodhi Tree!"

Soon, Tian Mingzi understood what was going on. Only a divine object like the ancient Bodhi tree could enlighten people, improve their cultivation, improve their understanding, and make their strength improve by leaps and bounds!

After fighting again for dozens of moves, Tian Mingzi found that the strong men in the sect were no match for him. The Hua Sect was not weaker than Tian Mingzi. Coupled with the stronger Yan League, all of a sudden, including Tian Mingzi,

The disciples of the Tianming Sect included were retreating steadily.

The power of heaven and earth began to boil. Tian Mingzi shouted loudly, struck out with a palm, and displayed a heaven-level fighting skill: "Big Blood Devil Palm!"

Facing Tian Mingzi's heaven-level fighting skills, Yun Yun remained unhurried and picked up the sword flowers with the long sword in her hand, whispering in her heart: "The flowers are shining and the willows are shadowed."

The sword winds are like petals of wicker blown by the wind. These sword winds are extremely gentle. Facing the terrifying blood-red palms that suppress them, the sword winds use softness to overcome strength. Hua Zong's moves have never been biased toward offense, but more

Use softness to overcome hardness, consume the opponent's fighting spirit, and focus on defensive counterattacks.

"Ha!" Yun Yun shouted sweetly. She deflected her sword and deflected the terrifying blood-red palm. She flicked the sword and threw it towards the ancestral land of Tianming Sect.

Boom! The big blood-red hand pressed down on the ancestral land, and blood-like fighting energy exploded. The extremely corrosive blood fighting energy immediately corroded a big hole in the ancestral land.

Yun Yun swung her sword, and Guizhou stood unparalleled in mid-air, as gentle as a cloud. Although Yun Yun was not as fierce as Nalan Yanran, this move of using softness to overcome strength, like a Tai Chi sword, was the most uncomfortable.

of.

It feels like hitting cotton.

Although Tian Mingzi was not injured, more than half of the fighting energy in his body had been consumed, and even heaven-level fighting skills could not stop Yun Yun.

Tian Mingzi's eyes condensed, he looked around, but still did not see Xiao Yan appear, so he took out a space jade slip. Seeing Tian Mingzong take out the space jade slip, Yun Yun's face changed, and her fighting spirit turned into a whirlwind.

He rolled up Nalan Yanran too deeply and took her back suddenly.

The moment the space jade slip was crushed, a high-level semi-saint aura spread out.

"You Yanmeng are really brave."
Chapter completed!