Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

"Ling Yun, it's not that I won't save you, it's that there's nothing I can do."

Luo Dongcheng looked sad.

In his opinion, Ling Yun was like a moth flying into the flame.

It's a pity that he can't afford to offend Prince Xian'an, so he can only watch Ling Yun die.

At the same moment, Ling Yun and the iron-blooded troops of Prince Xian'an's Palace collided.

The Jagged Army is truly extraordinary.

Hundreds of iron-blooded cavalry, all Martial King.

In addition, they have a tacit understanding of cooperation all year round, so even top martial arts masters will have a headache when encountering them.

Not to mention, among them was Cao Meng, an eighth-level martial sect.

This difference is equivalent to the combat power of two top martial arts sects.

Under normal circumstances, even if Ling Yun had top martial arts fighting power, he would still be in big trouble against this iron-blooded army.

However, what Ling Yun is least afraid of is being surrounded and killed.

Because he has a speed advantage.

Possessing the Emperor Jiang Shenfa, his speed is comparable to that of the Great Wuzong.

This combination of hundreds of cavalrymen was not as threatening to Ling Yun as Uncle Li before him.

In an instant, people saw a ghostly shadow flashing through the group of cavalry.

Puff puff...

What followed was the sound of a series of blades cutting flesh.

A stream of blood splashed.

Those cavalrymen who had gone through hundreds of battles and had gone through the test of life and death could not take advantage of Ling Yun's extreme speed.

They have a strong sense of life and death, but Ling Yun is too fast. Even if they sense the crisis, their bodies cannot keep up.

Suddenly, their throats were cut open by Ling Yun's heavenly sword.

Less than five breaths later, the afterimages in the cavalry group suddenly stopped.

Ling Yun's figure appeared next to the group of cavalry.

Then, other guests present saw an extremely terrifying scene.

Bang bang bang...

One by one, the cavalrymen fell down from their horses.

People took a closer look and saw that the throats of these fallen cavalry were cut and blood was pouring out.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of cavalry were lying on the ground. Only Cao Meng, an eighth-level martial sect, had reacted quickly in previous crises and avoided Ling Yun's killing blow, thus escaping the disaster.

The remaining Cao Meng looked extremely ugly.

"Ling Yun, are you Ling Yun?"

He clenched his fists tightly.

The fingers of this eighth-level martial sect and iron-blooded general could not help but tremble at this moment.

These hundred cavalrymen have followed him for many years.

Not long ago, they rounded up and killed a martial artist of the same level as him.

Therefore, there is no doubt about the strength of hundreds of cavalry.

But such a terrifying power was vulnerable to the young man in black.

No matter how dull he is, he can still realize the identity of the young man in black.

In this Dongzhou, there are only two people who have the possibility of possessing this strength.

One is Li Chengfeng, and the other is Ling Yun who came out of nowhere.

The man in front of him was a young man. It was obvious that he couldn't be Li Chengfeng, so there was only one possibility left.

If it were anyone else, he would be sure to kill him.

But facing Ling Yun, who had just killed a hundred of his elite cavalry, no matter how confident he was, he didn't think he could compete with him.

"I didn't kill you, I wanted you to bring a message to King Xian'an."

Ling Yun stood calmly, "Tell him that I killed Chen Zhi. If he wants revenge, he can come to me at any time."

"Okay, I will definitely report everything today to the prince."

Cao Meng looked at Ling Yun with serious eyes.

Logically speaking, since he was so afraid of Ling Yun, he should leave immediately.

But his steps did not move, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he changed the topic: "I don't know, has Mr. Ling ever heard of the five hundred thousand reward order?"

"A reward of five hundred thousand?"

Ling Yun frowned.

He just came back from Cixi City and really didn't know about this matter.

"It turns out that the young master doesn't know."

Cao Meng said quietly: "Not long ago, the Ling family put out 500,000 spirit stones to reward Master Ling. Regardless of whether you take the head of Master Ling, you can get these 500,000 spirit stones."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, and their eyes towards Ling Yun became increasingly different.

It's not like they haven't heard of such things as reward orders.

But with a bounty of up to 500,000 spiritual stones, this is really the first time.

Many large sects may not be able to come up with half a million spiritual stones.

It can be said that with half a million spiritual stones, it is no longer a trivial matter for an individual to have food and clothing, and he can completely build a large sect.

And Ling Yun, who has a bounty on his head, is not only a young martial arts master, but also a moving treasure house.

In people's eyes, every hair on Ling Yun's body at this moment was worth as much as a panacea.

"Five million spiritual stones?"

Ling Yun was equally surprised.

He knew that the Ling family would not give up, but he did not expect that the Ling family would spend such a large amount of money.

This is almost like using the luck of the Ling family to fight him.

If it succeeds, the Ling family can continue to be a giant.

Once it fails, the Ling family's status will be shaken.

However, before Ling Yun could think about it, while he was surprised and distracted, something extremely horrifying happened.

A ghostly shadow appeared strangely behind Ling Yun.

Uh-huh!

Sharp spikes poked out from the shadow and stabbed Ling Yun's vest hard.

This time, it was too sudden.

Even if a top martial arts master encountered such an attack, he would probably be killed or injured.

"Ling Yun..."

Luo Dongcheng was shocked and Zhang Zui was about to remind Ling Yun.

Unfortunately, the attacker was too fast. Before he could say anything, the attacker's spikes were close to Lingyun's vest.

"You finally made a move."

There was no surprise on Ling Yun's face.

He had a broken soul, and even if he couldn't use it, his perception was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Swish!

In people's sight, the attacker's spikes pierced Ling Yun's body without stopping.

"It's over."

Many people's hearts shook violently.

Although people were surprised that Ling Yun would be hit, they didn't think that Ling Yun was too careless.

It was really that the attack was too sudden.

No one present expected this situation.

At this moment, Cao Meng's face also showed a sneer of conspiracy.

He and the attacker had a tacit understanding.

He talked here to attract Ling Yun's attention, especially the last mention of the bounty order, which shocked Ling Yun and distracted him, thus creating a perfect opportunity for the attacker to assassinate.

Facts have proved that his strategy is extremely successful.

However, the attacker's face did not show any pride, but instead showed horror.

The next moment, people saw incredulously that the "Ling Yun" stabbed by the attacker faded away directly, and it was just a residual image.

And the real Ling Yun, at some point, had come to the side of the attacker.

Swish!

Ling Yun did not pause at all, and his hand was as fast as lightning, grabbing the attacker's arm.

"Damn it."

The attacker was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

It was too terrifying.

This was simply impossible to happen, but it happened just like that.

He had planned this attack for a long time, and according to reason, even the Great Martial Sect might not be able to avoid it.

As a result, Ling Yun not only avoided it safely, but also launched a counterattack against him.

Because he could not understand it, he could not help but feel a strong fear of Ling Yun in his heart.

In an instant, facing Ling Yun's counterattack, he did not dare to resist at all, and retreated at the fastest speed without thinking.