Young Master Yun

Mr. Ye Long, dressed in a brocade robe, slowly walked out of the back hall of the Yun family. His figure exuded a vague aura.

Mr. Ye Long's appearance was so ordinary that almost no one noticed from both sides in the fight.However, his unique temperament still caught the attention of some sharp-sighted enemies among the enemies. There was a little fear in their eyes, and they could obviously feel the coercion that Mr. Ye Long brought to them.

"Huh?" In the high sky outside, the people in black robes all let out sounds of surprise, they never thought that there were such masters hidden in the Yun family.

"Brother Ye, this battle has nothing to do with your family, hurry up! Don't get involved!" Yun Liangyi, who was not far away, saw Ye Long's appearance clearly, and immediately yelled anxiously.

However, Ye Long didn't seem to have heard his words, Ye Long raised his hands slowly, and the shallow wrinkles on his forehead were highlighted because of the tight brows.

Complicated and incomprehensible low moans continued to whisper from his mouth, and then Ye Long's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, his palm moved forward slightly, and the surrounding air suddenly rolled.

"A mysterious high-level spell, Hai Lang!"

Bursts of tumbling air are really like surging scorpions on the ocean, rushing towards the ghost king palace people who are constantly rushing towards them. How could these ordinary practitioners be the opponent of a spiritual magician? As soon as the ordinary air waves came into contact with the crowd, there was a sound of bone cracking, and then broken limbs flew all over the sky, and the blood also completely dyed the ground here red.

The leading man in black in the void snorted coldly, then shot out violently and punched Ye Long in the direction.

Ye Long did not retreat but advanced, with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Mysterious spell, sea whirlpool!"

Ye Long's arm stretched straight forward, and invisible air waves continuously condensed on his arm, forming a light-colored object similar to a cone, which rapidly rotated around Ye Long's arm Then, the terrifying rotation speed caused a harsh whining sound in the surrounding air.

Immediately, Ye Long's eyes shrank sharply, and after a low roar, he blasted out the sea vortex condensed on his arm.

The face of the black-robed man who came rapidly in mid-air changed slightly. He felt an amazing power from the burst of sea vortex, which made him more sure that the other party was a real spirit magician with a high rank. Not too low either.

"Intermediate Xuan-level, Vajra Fist!" The black-robed man punched quickly with a serious face. His fist was quickly filled with a layer of metallic luster, which looked as solid as iron and stone.

"boom!"

The collision between the two caused shocks and ripples in the air. The two fighting parties couldn't help but retreat in their respective directions. The battle between the two was not something they could participate in.

"Brother Yun, this in-law of yours is a spiritual magician!" Xuanyuan's eyes showed excitement, and now they have undoubtedly become grasshoppers on the same rope with the Yun family. With such a powerful support, they are naturally very happy in their hearts.

Yun Liangyi also had a look of astonishment, he never thought that this old doctor who used to visit often and was known as a genius doctor, would have another identity as a spirit magician.

"Now we can breathe a sigh of relief..." said another strong swordsman, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Due to Ye Long's sudden appearance, the situation on the field has improved slightly, but everyone understands that Ye Long alone is not enough to save the fate of the Yun family. The other party has ten strong sword spirits. The strength ratio is only 1:10.

When Yun Liangyi was in a daze, he suddenly felt his arm being held by someone, his body trembled slightly, and after turning his head slowly, he saw Xiao Yu's delicate and pretty face, but the face that was nearly perfect , with a faint red mark at the moment.

"Xiao Yu, why are you here?" Yun Liangyi asked with a dark face. Xiao Yu came to Yun's house quite a few times in a year. Yun Liangyi fell in love with this daughter-in-law from the bottom of his heart. He already regarded Xiao Yu as his own relative. The daughter looked at it.

Xiao Yu smiled lightly and said, "Uncle, I have long been a member of the Yun family. Since they want to kill all the members of the Yun family, they might as well kill me too."

"Nonsense, go back with your father quickly, stay away from this place!" Yun Liangyi said anxiously, his voice was also eight times higher than usual.

But Xiao Yu was not afraid at all, she raised her face stubbornly and said, "Uncle, I am also from the Yun family, so I must be with you today."

The girl's stubbornness made Yun Liangyi both moved and anxious, and at the moment he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Father, I'll send someone to send my sister-in-law back!" Yun Ling came slowly and begged.

Yun Liangyi looked at Yun Ling, then at Xiao Yu, and finally shifted his gaze to Ye Long who was standing firmly on the spot, then sighed, and murmured: "Forget it, I'm afraid it's too late to leave now." No chance..."

The black-robed man and Ye Long looked at each other coldly, and after the first fight, the two had already entered into a pure mental offensive.

However, the people in Ghost King Palace didn't seem to intend to single out. After a few other men in black robes whispered to each other in the sky not far away, two people fell into the opposite courtyard, as if they had some plans.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the two stalemates seemed to have no plans to fight, while the others had already fought together again.

Xuanyuan and a sword master were sent flying by a great sword master on the other side. With a bang, the two of them smashed down the solid wall of Yunfu, and there was another burst of pungent smoke.

The three great sword masters sneered and walked towards Yun Liangyi and Xiao Yu. The few people in the master hall were only sword masters, and the strong men of all levels on their side were much stronger than others.

They didn't intend to get rid of the Yun family with lightning speed, it was the ghost king's arrangement and plan from the beginning, he wanted to let the people in the ghost king's palace slowly torture the Yun family, and at the same time, severely punish the royal family of the Piaoyu Empire and the big forces. After some deterrence, they will prepare for their future march into the Piaoyu Empire.

This method of torturing people often causes people's spirit and will to collapse.But after reaching this step, they suddenly discovered that the members of the Yun family had an inexplicable belief supporting them, no matter how they killed, the other party would not be afraid at all.

Even more and more of their friends came to the rescue. Although these people were not many in number, they represented contempt for the authority of the Ghost King Palace, and this kind of contempt was something they could not tolerate.

"Patriarch Yun, please come with me!" The leading swordsman grinned, stretched out his palm and grabbed Yun Liangyi again.

"Hey!"

A flash of white light flashed suddenly, followed by a gust of cold wind, the great swordsman stayed in place on the spot, one of his arms fell to the ground, gurgling blood spurted out like a fountain, Half of Yun Liangyi's luxurious clothes were dyed blood red.

An old man with white beard came slowly from behind, holding a fine steel sword in his hand, the sword buzzed continuously, and the cold sword energy was lingering on it, the sharp white sword glow just now was precisely this released by the old man.

Seeing the old man not far away, other people immediately exclaimed: "Master Zhou!"

Master Zhou, Zhou Wenfu!This old man who stood at one of the pinnacles of the Piaoyu Empire's military power was standing beside Yun Liangyi with a dejected face at the moment, and in front of him, there were also three great sword masters who looked at him coldly.

"Why did Master Zhou come?" Yun Liangyi's face was numb from shock, and he tilted his head slightly. He was surprised to find that Princess Yonghe had appeared by his side at some time, and Yonghe smiled at him a little shyly. He smiled, and then looked worriedly at the rushing crowd.

Yun Liangyi suddenly discovered that the current Yun family does not have nothing, they have so many friends who can work hard for them, and they have such a passionate and unrestrained good boy.

Even if the other party had ten top experts, they were not afraid at all. At this moment, Yun Liangyi felt his blood boil, as if he had returned to the proud and passionate appearance when he was young.

"Our son of the Yun family would rather die standing than live on his knees!" The roar in his heart was like a thunderbolt, making Yun Liangyi clenched his fists suddenly.