"Really?"

A hint of joy appeared in Ling Yun's pupils.

Nine-headed centipede.

Unexpectedly, Yang Wanli actually controlled a nine-headed centipede.

When the three-headed centipede and the nine-headed centipede were young, they looked similar.

The only difference was that the body of the nine-headed centipede was blood red, but the pupils were dark red.

Even in the God Realm, few people knew about this.

After all, the nine-headed centipede was too rare.

And the nine-headed centipede was a peerless medicinal material.

The Nine Palace Pill made with it can be used to expand the sea of ​​consciousness and break the bottleneck.

"The path to martial arts promotion is guaranteed."

Ling Yun was determined to get the nine-headed centipede.

Before, he was still thinking about slowly grinding Yang Wanli to death, and how much of his true strength he could retain was as much as possible.

But now, he just wanted to crush Yang Wanli to death at the fastest speed.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, Ling Yun's spiritual power was like a flood that broke through the dam and rolled up completely.

The eleventh level of warriors, open!

Two thousand seven hundred spiritual powers surged wildly.

At the same time, in the perception of others, Ling Yun suddenly gave people an extreme sense of oppression.

It was as if he had turned into a volcano that was about to erupt.

As Ling Yun's opponent at the moment, Yang Wanli felt it more strongly than others.

A creepy feeling grew in his heart.

This feeling made him extremely uneasy.

"Kill, three-headed centipede, crush him to death."

Yang Wanli roared wildly.

Whoosh!

The nine-headed centipede flew into the sky suddenly, and then its body expanded with a terrifying momentum.

In a moment, it grew from the size of a finger to seven meters long, as thick as a bucket.

Each centipede leg was no thinner than a human leg, which was extremely terrifying.

Then, the nine-headed centipede's body swung fiercely, and its tail swept towards Ling Yun with a sharp wind.

The shadows of the twelve ancient stars have clearly revealed the power of this attack.

Ling Yun remained calm.

Bang!

He stepped on the ground.

The stone slab under his feet suddenly cracked.

Amid the flying rocks, Ling Yun's body rushed into the air, three meters above the ground.

At the same time, a black shadow loomed above him.

Seeing that the tail of the nine-headed centipede was about to sweep Ling Yun.

Ling Yun grabbed one of the nine-headed centipede's feet with both hands at lightning speed.

Holding Dan Jin!

Using the force of the nine-headed centipede to fight the force.

Ling Yun took advantage of the nine-headed centipede's swing and firmly imprisoned the nine-headed centipede's foot, and swung it back fiercely.

Bang!

It was as if there was a thunder explosion.

The body of the nine-headed centipede hit the ground heavily, creating a half-meter and more than ten-meter long crack on the ground.

Looking at the body of the nine-headed centipede again, after this fierce smash, several cracks appeared, and blood kept oozing out.

"No, impossible..."

Yang Wanli's pupils shrank, and he couldn't accept it.

But this is just the beginning.

Ling Yun succeeded in one move, how could he give up easily?

Bang, bang, bang...

He grabbed the nine-headed centipede and smashed it to the ground again and again without stopping.

The ground around was smashed to pieces.

After smashing it dozens of times, the nine-headed centipede was dying and bloodstained.

"Puff."

Yang Wanli had refined the nine-headed centipede.

The nine-headed centipede was severely injured, and his mind was also greatly hit. His face was pale and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ling Yun released the nine-headed centipede, and the latter immediately returned to the size of a finger.

"The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?"

He stepped on the ground again, jumped into the air, and stomped hard on Yang Wanli.

Yang Wanli hastily stretched out his hand to resist.

But he was already seriously injured at this moment, how could he be Ling Yun's opponent.

With a click, his arm was broken by Ling Yun.

What was worse was that his body could not bear Ling Yun's strength, and his knees suddenly bent, and he knelt in front of Ling Yun.

This kneeling almost made the minds of the other people around him explode.

"Sect Master... Sect Master..."

The people of Bailu Sect were stunned, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, Ling Yun, in their hearts, was like a god.

"Huh?"

Fang Xingye narrowed his eyes, and his face was also full of shock.

Jiang Wei next to him was even more stunned.

Yang Wanli, that is a top martial artist, and he also has a trump card like the three-headed centipede.

But such a person was beaten to his knees by Ling Yun, a martial artist, in full view of everyone.

Ling Yun is no longer a genius, but a monster.

"Impossible, impossible."

Yang Wantao's face was even paler.

The scene before his eyes was completely beyond his imagination and caused him a huge mental blow.

"Ling Yun!"

Yang Wanli knelt on the ground, his voice hoarse.

The huge shame overwhelmed his consciousness, leaving him with no other thoughts but hatred for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun ignored him and picked up the nine-headed centipede on the ground and put it into his sleeve.

This scene made Yang Wanli sneer: "Little beast, you'd better hand over the three-headed centipede!"

Ling Yun frowned, then kicked him over and said coldly: "A defeated general should have the awareness of a defeated general. How dare you put on airs in front of me?"

Yang Wanli was filled with hatred.

Before he could speak, Qin Ganglie's voice sounded: "He is right. This three-headed centipede was given to him by my Suzaku Gate. You are not qualified to touch the things of my Suzaku Gate."

"Suzaku Gate? So you are called Suzaku Gate."

Ling Yun's eyes were cold, "You are the mastermind behind all the disasters that the White Deer Sect has encountered in the past year?"

"So what?"

Now that his face was broken, Qin Ganglie was too lazy to hide it and said disdainfully: "The only one in your White Deer Sect that I fear is Zhang Xuan.

But now, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and has no time to deal with the White Deer Sect. Now, I give you a chance to hand over the three centipedes and offer the White Deer Sword. I can make the decision and only destroy your life and soul, leaving you with a dog's life. "

After hearing this, Yang Wanli smiled disdainfully: "Little beast, the horror of the Suzaku Sect is beyond your imagination. Let me go quickly, and then do as the Lord Protector says, otherwise you may be in danger of catastrophe."

"Noisy!"

Ling Yunqiang drew his sword and pressed it against Yang Wanli's neck.

"Well? Ling Yun, if you dare to kill Yang Wanli, I will regard you as rejecting me. But not only you, but also the entire White Deer Sect will be slaughtered by me."

Qin Ganglie's face darkened and he said coldly.

"good."

The Lord of Bailu City also arrived at this time and said angrily: "Ling Yun, let Sect Leader Yang go quickly, otherwise you will be fighting against the imperial court."

What responded to them was Ling Yun's fierce sword.

Poof!

The Heavenly Sword directly cut Yang Wanli's throat.

"you……"

Yang Wanli's eyes widened and he looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.

Before the words were spoken, the Heavenly Sword continued its power and completely severed Yang Wanli's neck.

Blood spurts.

A head flew out.

Gululu...

After rolling several times, Yang Wanli's head stopped.

Suddenly, there was deathly silence all around.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at the head on the ground in disbelief.

Yang Wanli, the leader of the Wanxiang Sect, the pinnacle martial artist, and the tycoon who had dominated Bailu County for more than fifty years, died like this?

"you wanna die!"

Qin Ganglie was furious.

Ling Yun's move was undoubtedly a blatant provocation to him.

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