Therefore, when Ye Yun said that he could break the artistic conception that Ye Yanyun was proud of, Ye Yanyun exploded directly.

"Boy, don't die in the artistic conception."

After Ye Yanyun finished speaking, she flew away and sat on a rock.

The moment Ye Yanyun left, the whole day became colder and colder.

The dark snow was getting heavier and heavier, covering countless miles of continuous streams.

The wind whimpered, with a bitter murderous intent.

The black snow is like blood and it’s anger! After a long time of blood, it becomes black.

And the wind in the wind and snow is a murderous wind! The whole world actually presents Ye Yanyun's killing mood.

"Immortal Art, Nine-level Umbrella of Burning World!"

"Barbarian skills, evil and barbarian appearance!"

"Half-ancient and half-barbarian skills, the sword of ancient times!"

A terrifying light burst out from Ye Yun's eyes, and he used various secret techniques one after another.

This killing state of mind, the frozen world, and the cold everything?

This world of killing artistic conception cannot give him some warmth?

Then he... burns the whole world and keeps warm! "Boom!"

"boom!"

At this moment, the wind and snow were everywhere, and the murderous intent was sobbing, but it could not hide the sharpness of Ye Yun's body.

He has not yet cultivated the artistic conception! If he has the artistic conception, the artistic conception should be invincible, unruly, and broken the universe to make up for the sky! Terrifying lights exploded, and waves filled with waves.

Ye Yun's sword body moved to the extreme, and the killing formation in his dantian rose and fell.

Ten sword energy rushed forward and turned into a sword immortal on earth.

In addition, there are also terrifying immortal intentions that permeate! However, it has to be said that the artistic conception of killing is indeed very terrifying.

Even Ye Yun, who had all the means, had a violent shock in his body and blood kept spilling out.

In less than a moment, he became a bloody man.

However, he still did not give up and was still trying his best to take action.

In the distance, Ye Yanyun, who was sitting on the huge rock, looked moved.

He saw the killing artistic conception filled with various lights and various forces.

“What kind of power is this?

I can’t see through it!”

Ye Yanyun's expression changed, and he found that he could not see the power on Ye Yun's body.

But his intuition told him that the power Ye Yun used was definitely not just the power of Mandao! "Crack!"

A broken sound rang out, and at this time, his killing mood broke apart.

"My artistic conception has actually cracked. This kid is even more crazy than me."

Ye Yanyun couldn't help but be shocked. He looked at the figure walking from afar with a little meaning.

This figure has already cracked a lot of body and blood has grown stained.

"Senior, I've given up!"

Ye Yun bowed his hand and his face turned pale, his body shaking, and he was about to fall.

"You..." "I admit that I'm going to lose, I won't kill you."

Ye Yanyun sighed, "There are talents in the world and generations."

He saw a touch of madness in this young man, a touch of madness that would not give up even if there was only a trace of hope.

Such a person can become a hero even if he cannot prove the truth.

His eyes are so vicious that he never missed a person! "I hope that seniors can keep their promises."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed and he reminded him like this.

"Although I have killed countless people, I still have some promises."

Ye Yanyun turned around and left, no longer making things difficult for Ye Yun.

"Senior was sent by Ye Changqing, right?"
Chapter completed!