Chapter 1093: Battle against the saints of Yaochi

"I'm sorry, I don't like Qianrenqi."
Although Yang Fan didn't know much about this Meiji God King, but the Ice God once said of her great scenery, the word "Meiji" couldn't be more obvious.
As soon as she said this, Ling Yingyun's face immediately sank, no matter how good her character was, no matter how she liked Yang Fan, anyone would be angry when faced with such an insult.
"You... angered me."
Ling Yingyun's face became very cold, and the white sky eye on the center of her eyebrows became weird at this moment. In its sight, Yang Fan's appearance was deeply recorded.
Ling Yingyun disappeared in front of Yang Fan, a breath of death enveloped Yang Fan.
Yang Fan didn't dare to hold big, and hurriedly used the Space Avenue to escape from here, but as soon as Yang Fan got into the space passage, he was squeezed out by a tyrannical force, but it was Ling Yingyun.
There was a faint blue light in Ling Yingyun's hands, and Yang Fan's pupils shrank when he saw that, it was also a great space road.
"Don't play around with your weak space avenue in front of me. This kind of clumsy thing is like in God's Domain. You have no chance of winning in front of the King of God."
While speaking, the Space Avenue in Ling Yingyun's hands pressed towards Yang Fan, Yang Fan only felt that her whole body could not move, and the approaching Space Avenue was about to swallow Yang Fan.
Huh!
Just when Space Avenue was about to touch Yang Fan, Yang Fan disappeared out of thin air. The place of disappearance was very abrupt, even Ling Yingyun didn't notice it.
"Um?"
Ling Yingyun furrowed her brows, her divine sense pierced out, and she found Yang Fan's position in an instant. The space avenue in her hand traversed a perfect arc and headed towards Yang Fan.
Ling Yingyun's speed was very fast. As soon as Yang Fan appeared, the Avenue of Space had already reached behind him.
Hum!
Yang Fan disappeared again, still disappearing very abruptly, and there was no trace of movement.
"Something's wrong."
This situation has continued for more than a dozen times. At the fifteenth time, Ling Yingyun stopped her figure, her powerful spiritual sense came out, and carefully captured every detail around her.
When Yang Fan walked out of the void again, Ling Yingyun seemed to perceive something, her face full of shock.
"You actually have mastered the time manipulation technique!!!"
As the reincarnation of God's Domain King, Ling Yingyun is naturally proficient in Dao rules. After more than ten breaths of observation, she keenly felt that the time of Yang Fan's body had been significantly accelerated. This was not the power of the Avenue of Time.
"You only realize it now, it's too late."
Yang Fan's voice came from behind Ling Yingyun, and the gilt golden soul-changing sword slashed at her neck.
When the system was upgraded, Yang Fan also deliberately refined the Dragon’s mace he obtained from the second prince Ye Yanghua of Lingxiao Heavenly Court, and it blended perfectly with the Yuhun. The external color became gilt gold, and the blade was printed around the body. The golden dragons, flaring their teeth and claws, are very domineering.
The Dragon Slashing Yuhun Knife is the brand new name of Yuhun, and it was already determined when Yang Fan snatched the Kanglong mace from the second prince Ye Yanghua.
The Soul Sword slid across Ling Yingyun's body without any hindrance, and the blood did not flow out as expected, only Ling Yingyun's expression was indifferent.
"The only thing acquired can't hurt me at all. You should understand the gap between mortals and gods, just like..."
Ling Yingyun turned around and clamped the Yuhundao with only two fingers, and twisted it gently. The blade was bent ninety degrees. Fortunately, the Yuhundao was very tough, otherwise it would break soon after it was refined. .
But before Ling Yingyun's words came out, Yang Fan's eyes shrank slightly. In the invisible world of the spirit world, Yang Fan suddenly rushed out of four identical people, and then quickly moved towards Ling Yingyun. The speed was so fast that it almost surpassed the limit of the spiritual sense capture of the realm powerhouse below the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm.
Ling Yingyun's expression changed, she hurriedly released her hand, folded her hands on her chest, and actually saw through the attacking position of the four round screen shadows one step in advance.
Bang!
Four round shadow fists that were ten times more powerful than Yang Fan's body hit Ling Yingyun's crossed arms together, and the huge power instantly knocked Ling Yingyun into the air, like a cannonball out of the chamber.
"The means of attack from the spirit world, I didn't expect you to have a clone capable of acting in the spirit world. I underestimated you."
Ling Yingyun raised her brows and was shocked by Yang Fan's methods. Even a saint in this special world of the spirit world can only travel through the spirit world.
The four round screen shadows did not give Ling Yingyun a chance to breathe, and rushed at the fastest speed. Ling Yingyun had to dodge, even if she was hit head-on, it wouldn't be good.
Bang bang bang...
There was a lot of shaking on the battlefield, and the peak cultivator of the Immortal Venerable Realm was ten times the strength, and the ground was almost battered. Ling Yingyun avoided every time Ling Yingyun fisted and attacked the shadow of the wheel.
At the same time, Yang Fan didn't dare to neglect his body, his body bowed slightly, and a hidden power in his body was activated and spread rapidly throughout his body.
Buzzing! ! !
The golden arrogance instantly enveloped Yang Fan, and at the same time, his cultivation broke through the shackles of the Immortal Venerable Realm, reaching the third level of the Immortal Emperor Realm in one fell swoop.
"Is there only the strength of the fourth floor of the Immortal Emperor Realm? When will the realm that the Super Saiyan brings to this point?"
The opening of the Super Tournament 2 mode did not make Yang Fan feel that the battle has become easier. The opponent's strength is on the tenth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. The opponent really wants to kill himself, all he needs is a finger.
Hum!
Another force surged, and a layer of red flame condensed on Yang Fan’s golden surface. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was not a flame, but the steam produced when the blood in his body burned. Performance.
Ling Yingyun on the side felt the enhancement of Yang Fan's breath, and the corner of her mouth showed a playful color. She was playing with Yang Fan from beginning to end, otherwise, with the strength of the tenth floor of the Immortal Emperor, how could the battle become so anxious.
Day Tiger!
Yang Fan, who started Bamen Dunjia and Chaosai Er, was extremely fast, and instantly appeared behind Ling Yingyun, making a fist with his right hand, and blasting towards Ling Yingyun.
A huge illusory white tiger let out a roar, moved its limbs, and rushed towards Ling Yingyun.
"It's useless, this kind of magical attack can be absorbed as long as I want to."
Ling Yingyun sneered, stretched out her left hand, and her right hand also resisted the attack from the four round screen shadows.
A white light radiated from Ling Yingyun's left hand, aimed at the attacking day tiger.
When Bai Guang came into contact with Zhouhu, Ling Yingyun smiled triumphantly, but then her expression changed slightly, and she realized that the illusory white tiger in front of her was not a magic technique released by immortal power, but a pure fist. strength.
As a king from the realm of God, Ling Yingyun herself possessed a lot of supernatural powers. Although she could not use much with her current strength, the magic techniques that absorbed the attack of the immortal power were not the examples.