Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Spike! Spike! Spike! Still spike! ! !

Ling Yun only used four sabers, only four sabers, but instantly beheaded nine members of the Nether sect sect!

From landing on the top of Longmen Mountain until just now, Ling Yun has never used the Dark Blood Demon Knife, and now when he uses the knife, it is thunderous, sharp and decisive, and all the other decent people who looked at him were dumbfounded!

Zen Master Jueyuan from Shaolin Temple was stunned. ( . v o dtw . )

Taoist Priest Chongxu of Wudang Mountain was stunned.

The three swords of the Kunlun faction were dumbfounded. Even Li Kunwu, the white-clothed swordsman who was always holding his sword in his arms and was too lazy to look at other people, opened his mouth wide in shock and kept blinking.

Li Kunwu was not winking at anyone, but he was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

The four celestial masters of Longhu Mountain, Cangsong Qixia, Green Bamboo and Green Peak, trembled with anger after the horror, their beards and hairs were all stretched out, and they couldn't even speak for a while.

Zhong Chunyan, the sixth senior sister of Shenjian Villa, had just recovered from Liu Suifeng's fright, and when she saw the bloody scene in front of her, she simply passed out again.

Because the scene at that moment was too bloody!

Of the nine people, one was cut in half, three were cut in half, and the corpses of four were separated. The deputy leader, Gongsun Li, was cut open by Ling Yun in the air, and all internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

I've seen someone who kills, but I've never seen someone who kills like this. This is no murder, this is really chopping melons and vegetables!

And the most shocking thing is Ling Yun's strength!

The eight masters of the Nether Sect who were above the third level of innateness, and the deputy leader Gongsun Li even reached the peak of the seventh level of innateness, and all of them were killed by Ling Yun in a single blow without missing a single one? !

Especially Gongsun Li, everyone could see clearly that he was chopped to death by Ling Yun's sword!

That's not the blade, it's the blade, killing people in the air!

The masters of the famous decent sect actually saw Guo Xiaotian's headless body when they first arrived at the top of the mountain. He already vaguely guessed that Ling Yun's strength is very strong, but that was just a guess, and he didn't have an intuitive impression in his mind.

Now everyone has seen it with their own eyes.

Two punches and four knives, Bi Lingyun tried his best to explain 40,000 words to be effective, the world is a matter of the world, in the final analysis it depends on the strength!

"Wow!"

After a moment of silence where a needle could be heard, there was another sound of desperate vomiting.

The encirclement circle of famous and decent masters expanded and dispersed a lot in an instant. Many people are involuntarily backing away, they can't control their two legs at all.

In the face of the great fear of personal life and death. The word morality is simply a fart!

In the eyes of everyone, the current Ling Yun is a murderous maniac who just walked out of hell!

The Dark Blood Demon Knife was really full of human blood this time, and Ling Yun could even clearly feel that the blade of the Dark Blood Demon Knife had become much heavier again.

There was a faint scarlet brilliance on the jet-black knife, and every black dragon scale on the knife seemed to be moving, which made the lifelike big black dragon on the blood demon knife seem to come alive. Entrenched on the blade, baring its teeth and claws, it is about to choose someone and devour it.

In particular, the two jet-black gemstones inlaid on both sides of the Dark Blood Demon Knife's blade, near the handle, as longan, showed signs of turning dark red.

After Ling Yun finished killing people, he noticed the change of the Dark Blood Demon Saber. He just glanced lightly, then went back the same way, and walked towards the place where the four of Longhushan were standing.

"It's your turn, I suggest you four go together."

Ling Yun dragged his knife and walked, and said to the four celestial masters in Longhu Mountain.

At the same time Ling Yun secretly said in his heart: "There are twenty-four people left."

Ling Yun has not used a knife tonight. It doesn't mean that he has changed his temper, or that he has suddenly become stupid. He is plotting to kill.

Different from using a sword, using a knife is the most important thing. No matter whether you cut horizontally or cut vertically, you should pay attention to it being done in one go. The longer you keep this breath. The stronger the sword intent, the more domineering and fierce the sword will naturally be!

After beheading nine people in a row, Ling Yun's sword intent has been rising steadily, and he is now at its peak state, of course he will not stop.

Just because Ling Yun knew that the Nether Sect was just a low-level trash sect, and the enemies he was going to face next would only get stronger and stronger!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Daoist Cangsong looked at Ling Yun who was walking all the way, and a look of unconcealable fear flashed in his eyes. He suddenly chanted the Taoist name, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the Wudang faction.

"Chongxu, this son of Lingyun has now become an out-and-out murderous maniac. Could it be that you Wudang Mountain are really standing by and watching?!"

Daoist Chongxu looked solemn, he looked at Ling Yun who was walking towards Longhu Mountain four people step by step, the corners of his mouth twitched one after another, he suddenly took a step forward.

Ling Yun's figure paused imperceptibly, but immediately walked forward without hindrance.

Daoist Chongxu had no choice but to smile wryly, and said to Cangsong: "Friend Daoist is serious, my Wudang will naturally not stand idly by, but since my Wudang claims to be a well-known and decent school, I can't rely on the number of people to fight the few with more people. Go out, it's useless to talk about..."

Famous decent sects naturally have their own rules, which are also restrictions. Although the major factions are besieging Ling Yun tonight, even so, they can't lose face and all rush forward.

And Ling Yun is just an eighteen-year-old boy after all, if there are so many masters of the rivers and lakes against a boy who has just debuted, if dozens of people are required to attack at the same time...

Even if they could really kill Ling Yun, how would they have any face? How will Shaolin Wudang gain a foothold in the Chinese arena in the future?

Chongxu thought this way, Zen Master Jueyuan of Shaolin Temple naturally considered this point, so he endured and never made a move.

Ling Yun walked forward, listening to Chongxu's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, thinking that he wouldn't fight more with less? It's just because you think it's not a matter of life and death, right?

At a distance of more than ten zhang, no matter how slow Ling Yun walked, he soon came in front of the four of Longhushan. He raised the Dark Blood Demon Knife, pointing the tip at Cangsong.

"Cangsong, right? I can tell you clearly that now Shaolin can leave, and people from Wudang can also leave, but you can't leave Longhu Mountain, and neither can Kunlun Sword Sect."

Ling Yun remembers very clearly that Xian'er was attacked by the drought demon at the beginning, and the doves occupied the magpie's nest, and escaped from Longhu Mountain with injuries. . Get some interest back.

As for the Kunlun Sword Sect, my mother Qin Qiuyue went to the Heavenly Sword Sect in Tianshan. She has been there for more than three months, and there has been no news so far. Tianshan Mountain is not far from Kunlun Mountain. Ling Yun wants to ask some questions about his mother from the Kunlun Sword Sect. information.

Even if it is to inquire about some news about Tianshan Tianjianzong. It’s also good, having news is better than not knowing at all.

So the Kunlun Sword Sect can't leave either.

Hearing what Ling Yun said. Li Kunwu, the white-clothed swordsman, frowned slightly, wondering why Ling Yun would leave the Kunlun Sword School behind as soon as he opened his mouth, and at the same time, a hint of annoyance arose in his heart.

"Damn, this kid is so crazy, even crazier than me, damn it!"

At this time, Ling Yun suddenly spoke again: "So you Longhushan, you can also join forces with the Kunlun Sword Sect and go up together!"

Daoist Cangsong was furious! With a flick of the whisk in his hand, he flew out of the crowd. It landed in front of Ling Yun in an instant.

"Arrogance, brat! Don't think that just because you killed those low-level scoundrels from the Nether Sect, you dare not take me, Longhushan!"

"We didn't stop you from killing the disciples of the Nether Sect. It's just because the Nether Sect has always been between good and evil. Although they always regard themselves as righteous, everyone knows that they have done a lot of evil things over the years. We just borrowed your hand to kill them." Just remove it..."

Ling Yun understood, but he didn't bother to sneer. He asked casually, "Why did you lend me your hand?"

Daoist Cangsong didn't expect Ling Yun to ask such a question, and was immediately dumbfounded, unable to answer.

Because the question asked is really unreasonable, too unreasonable.

However, taking advantage of the moment Cang Song was stunned, Ling Yun swung his saber suddenly!

Of course Ling Yun knew that since Longhu Mountain could keep pace with Wudang Mountain. In the final analysis, it must depend on strength. He couldn't see the depth of the strength of the four Longhushan, so let's kill their leader first!

The questioning is false, but the sneak attack is true!

The pitch-black blade turned into a curtain of blades in the night, cutting towards the pines layer by layer!

"The boy is shameless!"

Daoist Cangsong was enveloped by the sword curtain in the blink of an eye, and he let out a loud drink in horror. Suddenly shaking the whisk in his hand, the thousands of strands at one end of the whisk wrapped around Ling Yun's blade with lightning speed!

"Zheng!"

I don't know what the whisk in Cangsong's hand is made of, but it was not cut off much when it came into contact with the blade of the blood demon blade, and it successfully blocked Ling Yun's blade.

"You got Fooled!"

Ling Yun sneered, grabbed the handle of the knife and yanked it back into his arms! The power of this strike is more than three times greater than that of Ling Yun's chop? !

Cangsong held the whisk tightly, and the silk thread of the whisk wrapped around Ling Yun's blade, and now Ling Yun drew the blade back swiftly!

Daoist Cangsong was pulled almost off the ground by Ling Yun's enormous strength. He never dreamed that Ling Yun possessed such terrifying power, so he instinctively wanted to resist.

Daoist Cangsong stomped on the ground with both feet, his face was flushed red, and his right hand tightly grasped the handle of the dust whisk.

But how can his strength be compared with Ling Yun who has practiced the Great Expansion Gathering Stars Treasure? His body still involuntarily rushed towards Ling Yun's body.

At this moment, Ling Yun suddenly smiled: "Since you don't want to come over, then I will go over!"

Daoist Cangsong suddenly felt the strength in his hand lighten, he knew something was wrong, and was shocked!

Ling Yun gave up pulling the knife, and rushed forward like a dragon, rushing to Cangsong in an instant!

Tiangang Fumo Fist, a punch blasted out! Fist wind breaks through the air!

Cangsong Dao grew up horrified, at such a short distance, and with such a fast movement, he couldn't dodge it no matter what, so he could only punch out a punch in his busy schedule to block Ling Yun's fist.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided fiercely, and the wind of the fist was blown up, and then there was a click, and Daoist Cangsong let out a miserable cry. His five fingers were cracked, his wrist bones were shattered, and his arm was broken!

Longhushan has intensively studied Taoism, talismans, and swordsmanship. The weakest thing is the body.

And Ling Yun's strongest is his body.

With oneself being the strongest and attacking the enemy being the weakest, Ling Yun succeeded with one blow, and Taoist Cangsong of Longhu Mountain was seriously injured!

Daoist Cangsong vomited blood, staggered back, took seven or eight steps in a row, and barely stopped his figure.

Ling Yun didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue. He held the Dark Blood Demon Knife, kept turning his wrist, and rolled all the whisk that Cang Song had dropped onto the knife. Mo Wei Dao?" (To be continued.)

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