Because Xu Yi knew very well that with the methods of the Third Young Master Yun and the Yun family royal family standing behind him, they were so powerful that they were beyond his imagination.

Such a respectable and terrifying royal family member must be unpredictable.

Since Xu Yi was thinking about taking the challenge, he knew that if he wanted to achieve the results, he would probably only have one chance to take action, so he always defended himself and was beaten hard.

Let the storm of the third young master Yun just wait for an opportunity.

Finally, Mr. Yun San used various secret techniques, and even used the first-level and fourth-level ice-type strange talisman to use it. Xu Yi realized that the opportunity had come.

He used the sword ruling to activate the Bone Transformation Sword to prevent the terrifying attack of the Eight Wind Sword Formation. At the same time, the Bone Transformation Sword hit the body of the Eight Wind Sword. The Bone Transformation Sword, which was so sharp that the Bone Transformation Sword immediately shattered two small swords, and the sword formation immediately broke.

The giant lightsaber disappeared instantly, and the third young master Yun was shocked and exhaled in pain.

Xu Yi seized the opportunity and shot out a shaking talisman. The shaking talisman power poured into his whole body again, pushing him to hit Mr. Yun like lightning.

The huge impact force was transmitted to the transformed bone sword, instantly shattering the protective light shield secretly passed by Mr. Yun San.

At this moment, the transformed bone sword pierced into the body of Mr. Yun, and the huge wind talisman power had not yet disappeared. It carried the two of them and rushed towards the West.

At that time, the transformed bone sword pierced into the body of Master Yun San, and the huge destructive power invaded the flesh and blood and eroded the true soul. Master Yun San was in great pain, but his mind was extremely clear, and the shock in his heart had already arrived.

He could not imagine how Xu Yi survived under the first level four ice talisman, and he could not imagine that at this moment, the monster had his back and made such a fatal counterattack.

What blinded him the most was that the short sword in Xu Yi's palm actually destroyed his Eight Wind Sword Formation and even broke the defense of the body-protecting treasure garment given by the head of the Yun family.

The incredible attacks came from one after another. If it weren't for the huge pain and suppression of the true soul deep in the spiritual platform, Mr. Yun would have been angry and confused immediately.

Although he was so shocked that he had broken his cognition, his thoughts in the Ming Dynasty told him that it is the most important thing to save his life.

It was a long story, but in fact it was in an instant. The transformed bone sword pierced into Mr. Yun’s chest. The skeleton ring on Mr. Yun’s index finger instantly shot out a pure white divine thought, invading Xu Yilingtai. It turned into a white sword and slashed towards the true soul villain deep in the Xu Yilingtai.

In an instant, the white little sword hit the real soul villain, and a severe pain that touched the soul emanated from the depths of the spiritual platform.

The body of the true soul villain was just stabbed into the white little sword, and a red light immediately rose on the lightning mark on his chest, and the white little sword instantly disappeared.

Just as the skeleton ring shot out the white divine thoughts, Xu Yi pulled out the transformed bone sword and stabbed him in the chest of the third young master Yun again.

Even though his face was completely distorted in pain, his hands were not slow at all.

Mr. Yun never dreamed that Xu Yi could withstand the attack of the life-saving divine thought.

What is even more incomprehensible is that Xu Yi did not interrupt the attack at all under such a sudden attack.

With a puff, the transformed bone sword easily pierced the body of Mr. Yun and his heart as if he was cutting into tofu.

The third young master Yun opened his eyes wide open, and the real soul villain jumped out from his head, pointed at Xu Yi, and a soul splitting broke straight into Xu Yi's spiritual platform.

After one blow, the round head, round-headed, and cute real soul villain did not stop at all, and fled to the sky.

It was almost time to say that Xu Yi, who was prepared, opened the seal of the real bottle. A huge suction force immediately grabbed the escaped real soul like a silk thread.

However, the true soul of Mr. Yun San was pinching the magic trick desperately. In an instant, a blue light suddenly appeared around his body, and the traction force released by the locked bottle was cut off in an instant.

Seeing that the real soul villain was about to escape again, because deep in the spiritual platform, there were battles between the real soul villain and the invading soul splitting. Xu Yi, whose face was distorted, resisted the severe pain like tearing the soul and shot out the soul-summoning banner.

The soul-summoning banner drooped in the sky, and black gas scattered from the banner's body, and huge suction force was generated instantly. The real soul villain struggled to fly forward, but was quickly dragged by the huge suction force, and was rolled up by the black gas hanging from the banner's body, thrown into the banner, and disappeared.

The real soul of Mr. Yun San was swallowed by the soul-summoning banner, and the soul splitting that invaded the depths of Xu Yi's spiritual platform disappeared instantly. A shocking battle came to an end silently.

At this moment, the power of the talisman of the storm of the storm was also exhausted. With a plop, Xu Yi fell from mid-air, collapsed a small tree, and pounced straight into the bushes.

After this fall, Xu Yi could not stand up at all, and his whole body was full of pain. What's worse was that the depths of the spiritual platform were empty, and the feeling of emptiness was completely beyond the time when he was sleepless and refining the Bone Sword.

Xu Yi used all his last strength, bit the tip of his tongue tightly, and used a faint thought to summon the Shenyin Bead.

As soon as he urged the restriction of the Shenyin Bead to open, he pierced his head to the ground.

Xu Yi fainted for only half a cup of tea. Tens of miles away, the prince of the Yun family, surrounded by more than ten cloaked men, arrived in a dense forest.

And that place is also the place where the true soul villain of the third son of the Yun family finally overflowed and died.

Tianfeng was hoisting, and the prince of the Yun family stood proudly with his hands behind his back, with a cold expression and said calmly: "Within a radius of ten miles, no clues must be left."

The cloaked men bowed together, and then the stars scattered.

After half a stick of incense, the cloaked people came back one after another and reported the results of the investigation.

The beautiful sword-brows of the prince of the Yun family were twisted into two tall silkworm bags. Even with his wisdom and insight, he couldn't believe what he heard.

These subordinates are all rare talents among monks. Not only are they terrifying combat power, but they are all considered versatile talents in martial arts practice. They have also received special training and the information they are searching for is naturally correct.

But it is precisely because of the correct information that everything seems so absurd.

After receiving the news that the soul lamp of the third son of the Yun family was destroyed from the Yun family's ancestral home, the Yun family's prince searched all the way with the secret method passed down from his family.

He did not feel much sadness at the death of the third son of the Yun family, but only a faint regret and indescribable anger.

And this anger only means that the family honor of the Yun family cannot be violated.

Yun San's whereabouts were strange. He came here rashly, but he had never communicated with anyone. Who killed Yun San?

The prince of the Yun family has no clue.
Chapter completed!