"blasphemy, you still want to leave? It is an honor for the saint to let you be the captain of the guard. I am not proud of you. On behalf of the pope, I will give you the glory of the Holy See." An old man flew in front of Ji Yiyun and blocked the way. Ji Yiyun's scepter glowed. If he left again, it seemed that he would kill him at any time.
Ji Yiyun stopped and looked back at Saint Elizabeth Yage to see how she expressed her expression. He saw Elizabeth Yage's eyes were indifferent.
"Then let me send you on your way!"
Ji Yiyun smiled and disappeared, then appeared at the old man who blocked his path, the same position where he had just left Elizabeth Yage. He raised his hand and waved it, his palm like a long sword, revealing the shadow of the green-edged sword, "Save!" The sword energy struck with brilliance. Head to Elizabeth Accord.
"No!...Old God, kill him for me!"
The three of them were shocked when Ji Yiyun suddenly attacked. Elizabeth Yage's beautiful face turned pale, her whole body exuded a holy light and waved her jade hand to resist Ji Yiyun's sword. She took out her jade leg to dodge.
The old man beside him was frightened and angry, and the power of faith exploded. White light enveloped them. Saint Elizabeth Yage protected her. She raised her scepter and recited a spell and pointed it at Ji Yiyun to reveal the light. A light net appeared above Ji Yiyun and pressed down. He wanted to cover and intercept Ji Yiyun, and he also wanted to cover and catch him directly.
"you dare!……"
The withered old man who intercepted Ji Yiyun in the distance was even more furious. The power of faith erupted with dazzling white light. His body turned into white light and rushed towards Ji Yiyun. The spell sounded, and the scepter turned into a huge sky pillar and slammed down towards Ji Yiyun, "Boom." ..." The momentum spread, the rocks shattered and collapsed, and the light shone in all directions.
Faced with all this, Ji Yiyun remained calm and remained indifferent no matter how violent they were. The sword in his right hand showed a murderous intent, "Pfft!" With one sword, he cut through the protective shield formed by the power of faith of Saint Elizabeth Yage.
"Puff puff!..." The palm sword and the faith shield of the old man beside her canceled each other out. Ji Yiyun quickly made the fist seal of the Seven Kills Fist with her left hand. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood descended, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars. After one punch, Arriving first, the purple-gold fist carried the power of the vast sea and penetrated the protective shield formed by the light of the power of faith.
"Bang!"
The Seven Kills Dao Fist and the power of faith shield continued to cancel each other out, and then they were able to break through the power of faith shield that the old man had deployed by surprise.
"Pfft!" The sword in his right hand struck first and then struck at the head of Saint Elizabeth Yage. It met her arm that exuded holy light and cut off the arm of the disfigured Saint.
"Ah..." Elizabeth Yage's arm separated and the high-pitched sound was ear-splitting. She endured the tremendous pain and recited the incantation, and slapped her other arm to continue blocking Ji Yiyun's sword palm.
"puff!"
Ji Yiyun's palms were filled with purple-gold light, as if they were in an uninhabited land. The physical body made up for the shortcomings of the divine power, avoiding weaknesses and exploiting strengths. Both hands of Saint Elizabeth Yage were cut off, and blood spurted out. She watched helplessly as the sword palm cut towards her head, and she just avoided it. Not opening one's face is like death.
"puff!"
A big head flew up, Saint Elizabeth Yage's eyes were full of regret, she gradually dimmed and lost consciousness, her head exploded.
"laugh!……"
The net of light covered Ji Yiyun. At this time, he could not even take a step to disappear. The light net of the power of faith stuck to him and he could not escape from the light net. Ji Yiyun could not escape through the void, but he did not care, because he killed After Saint Elizabeth's performance, Ji Yiyun's smile never diminished.
The fist of his left hand spread out, and it turned into a sword and cut into the light network formed by the power of faith. "Pfft!" Ji Yiyun's palm was bloody and bloody, and his fingers were almost cut off. He clenched his right hand and turned it into a fist. The Seven Killing Fists emerged, and the corpse Mountains and seas of blood descended, the sun, moon and stars shone, and the light net resisted the power of faith. The light net was stunned, but it still continued to cover Ji Yiyun, trying to cut him into pieces.
"boom……"
At this time, the other old man's attack also arrived, forming a pincer attack with the old man next to Saint Elizabeth Yage. Two angry scepters hit Ji Yiyun, "Puff puff..." Ji Yiyun groaned, his body was covered with huge pressure, and his flesh and blood The blood burst out, but his smile did not diminish, and he did not use the phantom release field, divine form or vision.
"Bang!"
When the scepter entered Ji Yiyun's body, his body was dripping with blood and then shattered. Broken bones and flesh flew all over the mountains and fields, and pieces of flesh and blood scattered from the void to the ground.
"Your Highness, please don't die! If you die, how can we explain to the Pope!"
The two haggard old men thought they had killed Ji Yiyun, and rushed to the headless Saint Elizabeth Yage as she fell into the void. They lifted her up from the left and the right, and the power of faith in the two old men rushed into the body of Saint Elizabeth Yage. However, her head was cut off by Ji Yiyun and then shattered into pieces. Her consciousness disappeared. How could they save her? They could only hold the body of the headless Saint Elizabeth Yage and scream. The corpse's instinctive reaction was still twitching.
What they didn't know was that Ji Yiyun's broken bones and flesh and blood scattered all over the mountains and plains were melting. The blood disappeared and then turned into a stream of clear air, disappearing silently.
In the middle of the Qinling Mountains, Ji Yiyun's figure appeared at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. He avoided tourists and walked leisurely in the deserted land. However, there were still some uncultivated mortals living near the mountains and rivers. These were some people who claimed to be escaping reality. A person who is a hermit.
There are many such people in the desolate land of Zhongnan Mountain. Ji Yiyun cannot avoid them all, otherwise he will not have to find the area where I preach. Ji Yiyun can only hide his figure to prevent them from being discovered and not come into contact with them. nothing.
Following the Taoist mark, he came to a cave. Looking at this place with traces of materials, rice, oil, and salt, Ji Yiyun couldn't help but feel helpless, because there was a hermit meditating in the cave, and the rock under his butt was where the trace of the Taoist mark was. , but he had no such luck at all, and could not discover the charm of the Dao pattern at all. He was still a person who did not know how to practice, but he pretended to sit cross-legged and meditate, which made Ji Yiyun couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Seeing that his bones were not qualified for cultivation, Ji Yiyun didn't have time to help him open up the sea of suffering, otherwise he could have given him some cultivation methods and borrowed his cave in exchange.
Ji Yiyun did not disturb him, and entered the cave by himself to comprehend next to the hermit. He did not notice it when he was close to him. Ji Yiyun stretched out his palm and pressed it on the rock with restrained power, carefully comprehending the traces of Taoism inside.
"Excuse me...is Immortal Master Hongtai here?" At this time, a modern young man appeared outside the cave. He was tired from climbing and shouted angrily at the middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest who was sitting on the rock.
Immortal Master Hongtai next to Ji Yiyun heard the shouts outside, opened his eyes and stood up shaking. Ji Yiyun looked at his weak body and shook his head.
