Lian Yan glanced at Yi Qingyu, his eyes radiating an unprecedented light. If Qin Yu were here, he would be surprised. Because Lian Yan is usually very dull, even in Yunwu Villa, most of them sit quietly and rarely get excited, especially as they are so excited now.
"Qingyu, do you remember one hundred and sixty years ago?" Lian Yan said with a smile.
Yi Qingyu thought for a moment, then laughed: "Lian Yan, do you still remember that battle a hundred and sixty years ago? But you were too weak back then and couldn't even protect your own daughter and wife. Fortunately, in the end You saved your life only when the Zhendong King’s people came, and you can’t run away this time.”
Reaching the innate state, one can live up to five hundred years. Yi Qingyu and Lian Yan are both people who have lived for hundreds of years, and both of them have also reached the innate state of perfection. However, they never ushered in the Forty-Ninth Heavenly Tribulation. Some people reach the Great Innate Perfection, and they will face the forty-nine heavenly tribulations the day they reach it. Some people reach the innate Great Perfection, and even if they die of old age, they will not be able to wait for the forty-nine heavenly tribulations. This just depends on your perception, you can't force it at all.
"Run, why are you running? You have been waiting for this day for over a hundred years." Lian Yan's eyes suddenly flashed, "You kill the others, I will deal with Yi Qingyu."
"Yes!" The two old men in black bowed immediately and said.
But Lian Yan stared at Yi Qingyu. A soaring aura pressed towards Yi Qingyu. The aura was domineering and fierce. The knife on Lian Yan's waist began to tremble. Yi Qingyu frowned slightly, and then He stretched out his orchid fingers and smiled at Lian Yan.
The two faced off, but neither one made the first move.
Innate Dzogchen, if you don't have a genius or a supreme magical skill, it will take at least a hundred years to reach this state. Unless you have top-notch techniques such as "Ancestral Dragon Art" or obtain some genius treasures from the ancient times, you can achieve it within decades.
"ah!"
Screams rang out and fighting continued. Two old men in black killed Yi Feng and the other seven people. Their stumps flew up and blood spread all over the ground. The two old men in black also suffered some injuries, but they also killed one person under the siege of seven people. One person.
Yi Qingyu and Lian Yan didn't look at those people at all.
"Qiang!"
The sword at Lian Yan's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sharp sword light suddenly bloomed. In a flash, it was in front of Yi Qingyu and slashed through Yi Qingyu's body. Lian Yan reached out and grabbed the sword, his figure was like lightning, and followed the light of the sword to kill Yi Qingyu.
The sword flashed and the figures dispersed.
The sword light just passed through Yi Qingyu's body, but Yi Qingyu's figure turned into nothingness.
"Ah!" An old man in black suddenly screamed, and a small hole appeared between his eyebrows. Then he was scraped into pieces alive by Yi Feng and others. Yi Qingyu's figure appeared on the other side, Cheng Lanhua's fingers gently holding an embroidery needle.
"Lian Yan, you should know that I am the fastest, right? How do you use such a move?" Yi Qingyu said with a slight flick of his sleeves. Suddenly his expression changed, because he found that Lian Yan had disappeared, and Yi Qingyu immediately closed his eyes. Eye.
Yi Qingyu's figure flashed and disappeared suddenly. At the same time, a clang sound of gold and iron clashing was heard. At the same time, the two figures appeared in front of everyone, but in an instant, the two figures disappeared again...
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"...
Only bursts of fighting sounds were heard, and the speed of the two completely reached the limit, and it was impossible to see clearly with the physiological functions of human eyes.
"Hahaha... so happy, so happy!" Lianyan's laughter suddenly sounded, and the laughter was full of domineering and heroic spirit.
"Lian Yan, I didn't expect you to be quite capable." Yi Qingyu's slightly feminine voice also sounded, and blood flowers scattered in the sky, but the two of them were so fast that others couldn't see clearly. suddenly--
Two figures appeared, standing opposite each other.
A small hole appeared in Lian Yan's chest, and blood was flowing. And Yi Qingyu was not as free and easy as before. At this moment, his hair was disheveled, there was an obvious stab wound on his abdomen, and blood was flowing out.
"Haha..." Lian Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "Flowers bloom and fall, spring passes and autumn comes. For many years, I have been waiting for this day. When Li died in my arms, I was already dead. Interesting life, life is alive, without feelings, what am I living for? Money, power, I don’t care at all. When Li dies, all I live in this world is to recall the past, and... I just want to kill you. But so For many years, you have been hiding deep in the Tyrannosaurus Army's lair, this time..."
Lian Yan's eyes were completely fixed on Yi Qingyu: "God is helping me, I finally found you, haha, Yi Qingyu, come on, fight hard!"
A dazzling golden light burst out from Lian Yan's body, and then Lian Yan's whole body was as dazzling as a golden sun. There was a tough body-protecting aura on the surface of his body. The aura was far stronger than before. Zhen Xu.
Yi Qingyu frowned slightly as she felt Lian Yan's domineering and indomitable momentum.
"You old man is quite difficult to deal with." Yi Qingyu said impatiently. Silver-black lights began to appear on Yi Qingyu's body, and her hair floated up. Each hair shone with a sharp light. Yi Qingyu The embroidery needle in her hand is very inconspicuous.
"boom!"
An air explosion suddenly sounded, with Yi Qingyu and Lian Yan as the center, and the air within ten meters exploded.
The only remaining old man in black on the side faced the siege of four people led by Yi Feng. When he killed one of them just now, he was already seriously injured. These four people were all in the middle stage of Xiantian. Although he was in the late stage of Xiantian, he was seriously injured after all. , but it is difficult for one person to kill four.
suddenly--
There were bursts of explosions, and the ground in the entire courtyard was blown up. Dust was flying, and the violent power forced Yi Feng and the old man in black to step aside and temporarily stopped fighting. They all looked at the center of the courtyard. .
"Thousands of arrows pierce the heart!"
Yi Qingyu's sharp voice sounded, and her silver hair turned into sharp arrows that pierced Lian Yan in front of her. There was a trace of arrogance on Yi Qingyu's face. It was impossible for every silver hair to attack with the power to break through Lian Yan's body-protecting aura.
His real killer move is...the embroidery needle hidden in his silver hair.
"Peng!"
Lian Yan's sword slashed down, but a bunch of Yi Qingyu's long hair got caught in the sword, and Lian Yan could no longer slash. At the same time, thousands of hair strands were piercing Lian Yan's body like sharp arrows, and the ten embroidery needles hidden in the hair were also attacking with terrifying energy.
Lian Yan found the embroidery needle, but he didn't hide because he didn't want to hide anymore. When revenge is avenged, his life is also a kind of spiritual fatigue.
"Hahaha……"
Lian Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter shaking the sky.
"ah!"
With a scream, Yi Qingyu's head flew up into the air, his wide eyes filled with disbelief, and his hair was cut off. Yi Qingyu's head rolled to the ground, covered with dust. Yi Feng and others who were watching the battle were dumbfounded.
Ten holes appeared in Lian Yan's chest, and the ten embroidery needles pierced his body, but he smiled. At this moment, he had a dark red sword in his hand.
This sword was a middle-grade spiritual weapon made from the blazing iron in the stone, and Lian Yan had always kept it in his body. At first, Lian Yan only used the weapons from the past, but at the most critical moment, he suddenly took out this middle-grade spiritual weapon, cut off the long silver hair and beheaded Yi Qingyu with one blow.
Yi Qingyu was extremely fast. If he had known earlier that Lian Yan had such a magical sword, he would have escaped long ago.
…
Sitting on the back of the black eagle, soaring in the nine heavens, Qin Yu felt extremely happy.
"It's such a strong aura. Xiao Hei, stop!" Qin Yu clearly felt a strong and terrifying aura below. Although the distance from high altitude to the ground was very far, the aura was so strong that even an average innate master could sense it. Yes, and Qin Yu's senses are so sensitive, he can feel it naturally.
"It's Grandpa Lian's aura." Qin Yu discovered it after careful identification.
"Xiao Hei, get down!" Qin Yu said immediately without thinking much. The black eagle swooped down. In just a moment, Qin Yu saw the small courtyard from high altitude. At this moment, Lian Yanzheng chopped off Yi Qingyu's head with one knife.
"Hahaha..." Lian Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, but tears flowed down his face.
Qin Yu saw at a glance the holes on Lian Yan's chest, which were pierced by ten embroidery needles. Qin Yu was proficient in medicine and immediately judged that the holes contained vital parts of the human body. He looked at them one after another. Qin Yu suddenly felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and his whole body was stunned.
