[Chapter 242 Killing Two Masters]

According to the records in the classics of cultivation, if you want to fly, you must reach the foundation-building stage to fly for a short time with the help of magic power. If you want to travel in the sky, you must achieve the golden elixir.

Now Yang Yiyu is in the air with the help of wind power, plus the circulation of true qi, he can only fly for a short time of five seconds, but for him, it is flying.

This is a very remarkable discovery.

Being able to fly in the air, the advantage is very huge.

Facing the old demon and Fuso ninja, his grasp is getting bigger and bigger.

You are awesome, you can’t fly more than six meters high, let alone flying in the air for a few seconds.

But I can.

Flying in the air, I can attack you from any angle, and the speed is faster than walking on the ground.

This is a great advantage.

Play with you to death.

Yang Yiyu was in mid-air, looking at the old demon and Fuso ninja with wide eyes below and laughed.

With a thought in his mind, he stretched out his hands, and the True Essence Fire appeared. Yang Yiyu smiled, and in mid-air, he flicked his fingers at the old demon and Fusang below, and small flames fell from them, thinking of the two of them.

The next moment, the old demon screamed and ran away. She knew how terrifying the flame in Yang Yiyu’s hand was.

In an instant, Yang Yiyu flicked out more than a dozen True Essence Fires, which fell from mid-air, which was very beautiful.

But this scene was extremely terrifying in the eyes of the old demon.

Although Fusang’s ninja had never come into contact with Yang Yiyu’s True Essence Fire, he could see something wrong from the old demon’s eyes, and he dodged without thinking.

Although the two dodged after seeing Yang Yiyu’s True Fire, they were on the ground after all, and they were not as advantageous as Yang Yiyu in mid-air.

The key was that they could not resist the large number of True Fires.

The old demon let out a strange cry and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Yang Yiyun was immediately amused when she saw that one of the old demon’s calves was ignited by the real fire. She slapped it in fear to put out the flame.

But she found that she couldn’t put it out at all.

Yang Yiyun sneered: “Brother’s real fire is not the fire of the mortal world? You are awesome if you can put it out.”

The old demon screamed, saying that she had no way to deal with the small flame burning on her calf. If it continued, her whole body would be burned and the flame could not be put out at all.

You can’t let her cut off her calf again, right?

But if you don’t cut it, this weird flame will burn her to ashes.

The old demon was entangled in screaming.

Yang Yiyun ignored him. At this time, his flight time in the air reached the landing period, and then when he fell, his eyes were fixed on the Fuso ninja. He disliked the Fuso dog even more than the old demon, so he killed the ninja first.

With a flick of his finger, another wave of real fire attacked the Fuso ninja.

He dodged the previous wave, so this time they are targeting him. How can you avoid it?

When he landed, he just shot out the real fire in his hand towards the Fuso ninja.

Then Yang Yiyu heard a series of angry roars and screams.

He smiled and saw that the ninja’s butt was on fire.

Yang Yiyu was happy and said to himself, “I’ll burn your chrysanthemum.”

As the saying goes, I’ll kill you while you’re sick.

Yang Yiyu didn’t miss this opportunity. While the Fuso ninja was screaming, he suddenly flew over, ready to hit him hard and kill him. He

rushed over in a flash, circulated the true energy in his palm, and suddenly slapped the Fuso ninja.

“Boom~”

Yang Yiyu felt that he had missed the shot in the loud noise. At the same time, a thick white mist came out of the Fuso ninja.

He quickly used his spiritual sense to see and found that the Fuso ninja had disappeared.

Is this Fuso’s ninjutsu?

Yang Yiyun was thinking, and he also found in his spiritual consciousness that Fusang Ninja appeared twenty meters away the next moment, limping away. To his surprise, he found that the flame on Fusang Ninja’s butt was extinguished by his life. Yang Yiyun was

stunned. Just

when he was about to chase him, a resentful curse rang in his ears: “I will fight you~”

It was at this time that Yang Yiyun felt the hairs on his back stand up, and he dodged without thinking.

But it was too late.

He saw the old demon with a hideous face pounce on him.

“Bang~”

Yang Yiyun only felt a burning pain in his back.

He found that the old demon was crazy at this time.

The old demon was indeed crazy. After she found that she couldn’t extinguish the flame on her leg, she was desperate. She had already broken an arm, and she couldn’t break another leg, so she was crazy to take revenge on Yang Yiyun, even if she died, she would drag Yang Yiyun down with her.

At the moment when Yang Yiyun was about to attack Fusang, the old demon rushed over and slapped Yang Yiyun on the back.

This caused Yang Yiyun to suffer a great loss and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

What made him feel even more bitter was that he was entangled by the old demon at this moment.

The old demon didn’t know what kind of martial arts she practiced. Her body was completely like a boneless body. She turned into noodles and entangled him tightly. She

pressed Yang Yiyun’s arm with her teeth, and used her only remaining arm to swing all her blows at Yang Yiyun frantically.

Yang Yiyun was frightened by the old demon’s madness, and waved his palm to knock it off his body.

However, he found that the dead demon was just like a plaster stuck on his body and couldn’t be knocked off no matter how hard he hit it.

The dead demon was punching him, and he was waving his palm to hit the old demon.

In an instant, there was a sound of bangs and bangs in the field.

If Yang Yiyun hadn’t used his true energy to protect his body, he would have been beaten to death by the old demon in a few strokes. The internal force of the peak of the upper ninth level of the dark energy was not a joke. Even

with the protection of true energy, he was still spitting blood from the corners of his mouth. He

was furious, and the palm force on the old demon was more fierce than the last.

He was spitting blood, and the old demon was even worse than him.

But what frightened Yang Yiyun was that the old demon was smiling even though she was spitting blood, and she was still laughing crazily.

She was completely crazy.

“Ha ha ha… boy, your death is coming~”

The old demon laughed wildly and said this.

At this time, Yang Yiyun found in his spiritual consciousness that a figure was coming quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was ten meters away.

He was shocked, but found that it was Fusang Ren who had escaped and came back.

The old demon was still entangled on his body. Yang Yiyun snorted coldly and slapped her head hard while she was talking.

“Bang~”

Like a watermelon bursting, the old demon was smashed by him, and the breath dissipated immediately.

However, one leg and one arm of the old demon were still entangled on Yang Yiyun, motionless.

In the blink of an eye, Fusang Ren had already attacked, and the samurai sword in his hand, with a strong wind, came towards his head.

Yang Yiyun was entangled by the old demon for a while, and Fuso Ninja took advantage of the opportunity. Facing the knife on his head, Yang Yiyun was sweating all over.

The blood in his body felt cold.

He watched the blow fall on his head.

However, at this critical moment, a knife cut through his ear.

“Dingdang~”

It was an ancient sword flying from behind, hitting Fuso Ninja’s blade fiercely.

Although the ancient sword flew over, it still couldn’t stop Fuso Ninja Shanye’s knife from falling.

But for Yang Yiyun, it was enough.

The duel between masters often changes in an instant. The flying ancient sword made Fuso Ninja’s blade pause, but it was enough for Yang Yiyun to avoid the fatal blow. He

twisted his body, leaned forward, and aimed the body of the old demon at the knife of Fuso Ninja.

With a sound of “Puchi~”, the body of the old demon entangled with Yang Yiyun was split into two pieces by Fuso Ninja, and finally fell off his body.

At this time, Yang Yiyun heard Duanmu Xingtian’s scream, and saw Duanmu Xingtian being hit by the fake monk’s Zen stick and flew away.

At this time, Yang Yiyun understood that the ancient sword that just flew over was Duanmu Wuxing, who was flying over to save himself despite being injured.

However, Duanmu Xingtian lost the ancient sword in his hand and was hit hard by the fake monk.

Inexplicably, Yang Yiyun was furious, and the true energy and true fire in his hands were surging. He roared and hit Fuso’s ninja.

This was a chance created by Duanmu Xingtian’s sword. This time he would not let Fuso escape from his hands.

“Boom~”

“Ah~”

Fuso ninja’s sword missed, but was met with Yang Yiyun’s fist and palm.

There was fire in his palm and energy on his fist.

It landed firmly on Fuso ninja, making him scream and fly backwards.

His body burned in an instant.

“Ahhhh~”

After landing eight or nine meters away, the Fuso ninja Shanye was covered in flames and screamed and rolled on the ground.

Yang Yiyu took a step forward and kicked the ninja’s samurai sword that had fallen on the ground.

“Puff~”

The samurai sword pierced through the Fuso ninja’s head, killing him instantly.

At this time, Yang Yiyu’s body shook, and he felt dizzy and sat on the ground.

In this battle, he killed two top masters of the ninth level of dark energy.

(End of this chapter)