Legend of Beast Souls

Facing the incoming scimitar, Ling Yu turned sideways and opened his arms in an instant. The scimitar immediately penetrated Ling Yu's side. Ling Yu immediately clamped his arm and tied Ma Yun's wrist firmly in it.

Without any pause, Ling Yu swung his elbow again and hit Ma Yun hard on the chest.

After another round, Ma Yun heard a muffled sound in his chest, unable to control his body, his center of gravity became unstable, and he fell to the ground.

"Why are you still standing there, kill them all!" Ma Yun shouted at the hundreds of bandits who were watching blankly.

Ling Yu secretly screamed, and immediately turned around to Zhang Feng and other children and shouted: "Block them from me!"

"Okay!" Zhang Feng immediately flew out, followed closely by Duan Yun, Xu Xiaofei, and Li Jiang. Their soul weapons all shone with different lights, and they immediately absorbed the power of the beast soul. Just one charge, and there were many mountains.

The thieves fell to the ground one after another. The four children who were already extraordinary in skills now had Horcruxes, and these bandits were no match for them.

Just as Ling Yu turned around, Ma Yun seized the gap and immediately rushed towards him, waving his scimitar and making a roar. Ling Yu immediately felt the evil wind behind him, leaned over to avoid it, and suddenly raised his back foot. In an instant,

Kicked Ma Yun's knife handle. Just when Ma Yun's knife edge was raised due to force, Ling Yu turned sideways and grabbed Ma Yun's wrist, and kicked Ma Yun's chest with a horizontal kick.

In terms of skill, Ma Yun was too slow in Ling Yu's opinion. Ma Yun, who could only chop, could not withstand Ling Yu's punches and kicks, even though the level difference was one level.

When Ling Yu looked towards Zhang Feng, he immediately panicked. Zhang Feng's children and Wu Yong and the Soul Hunting Team were unable to fend off more than a hundred bandits.

In a moment, several innocent villagers were chopped down by the bandit's machete, and blood burst out. Ling Yu clenched his fists and must deal with Ma Yun as soon as possible, otherwise more villagers will be injured or even lose their lives!

Thinking of this, Ling Yu suddenly exerted his strength, leaped into the air, hit Ma Yun's chest hard with his knees, landed on his toes, turned around and performed a dazzling kick, only attacking Ma Yun's face.

Before Ma Yun had time to raise the knife, Ling Yu knocked him to the ground again. Suddenly, Ling Yu pounced on Ma Yun's body lying on the ground, grabbed Ma Yun's neck with both hands, and kicked Ma Yun's hand, stepping on it.

Knife wrist.

Ma Yun's strength is indeed higher than Ling Yu, but at this time Ling Yu did not give Ma Yun a chance to counterattack. Suddenly, severe pain was felt in the joints of Ma Yun's whole body, and he roared dullly, looking at Ling Yu with angry eyes.

, there is no way.

"Tell them to stop, or I will kill you now!" Ling Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

Ma Yun struggled desperately, but his slightly upright body was still pinned to the ground by Ling Yu. Finally, he yelled at the group of bandits unwillingly: "Stop!"

"Let me go, or everyone in your village will be killed!" Ma Yun turned to look at Ling Yu, his face ferocious and extremely vicious.

"Stop playing any tricks, retreat all your troops, and I will follow you!"

"Are you coming with me?" Ma Yun looked at Ling Yu in surprise and stood up slowly. If Ling Yu had said this in the beginning, then why would he bother so much.

"I'll go with you. If anyone wants me, Ling Yu, I'll meet him with you!" Ling Yu put his hands behind his back and looked at Ma Yun coldly.

Ma Yun snorted coldly. He didn't know what Ling Yu was thinking. He thought he made such a choice because he considered the safety of the people in the village. Is it possible that a little Ling Yu could have saved them from Lu Langshan?

"Come here, tie me up!" Ma Yun pointed at Ling Yu and said to the group of bandits behind him.

"Who dares!" Zhang Feng and several other children immediately ran to block Ling Yu, roaring at the bandits who were about to charge.

"You guys go back." Ling Yu scolded.

"Ling Yu, you can't go with them! You will die!" Duan Yun was a little anxious. They had just seen Ling Yu subdue Ma Yun, but in their minds, Ling Yu did this because he was worried about them. On the way

In Langshan, there is that big king who has never shown up, and we don’t know what his strength is. Maybe even Ling Yu can’t defeat him.

"I have my own ideas." After Ling Yu finished speaking, he ran to Ling Qingsheng and said, "Grandpa Ling, don't worry about me, Xiao Yu will be back soon."

Ling Qingsheng was silent for a long time, then suddenly he hugged Ling Yu and burst into tears: "Xiao Yu, nothing happens to you, otherwise how can you live as a grandpa!"

Ling Qingsheng's tears flowed deeply into Ling Yu's heart. In both past and present lives, Ling Qingsheng was the second person to cry for him. The first one was Sun Xin... gently patting Grandpa Ling's back.

Yu broke away from Ling Qingsheng's arms. He looked around at the residents in the village and saw that about ten people had fallen to the ground, covered in blood.

Of course, Ling Yu knew that this incident was caused by him, and also affected these innocent villagers. Guilt hit his heart, and of course, he also turned these guilt into resentment against the Lulang Mountain bandits. He secretly swore in his heart that this time

The blood debt of the bandits in this mountain must be repaid with blood!

Immediately, two bandits holding iron ropes ran in front of Ling Yu. Ling Yu did not resist, but the ten children who had been trained by Ling Yu all shed tears.

"Ling Yu..."

"Xiaoyu...you have to be careful!"

They were just villagers who did not dare to offend, let alone offend those bandits. They could only watch Ling Yu being taken away by those bandits. Ling Yu smiled knowingly, but these caring and worried eyes were enough for Ling Yu.

They are just a group of villagers, and they are too weak compared to these bandits.

More than a hundred bandits left Chengyang Village with Ling Yu who was tightly handcuffed by iron ropes. And just after Ling Yu left, the catastrophe in Chengyang Village just came...Bringing back Ling Yu, Ma Yun's mission

It was considered complete. Although he didn't know why their great king wanted to bring back Ling Yu at all costs.

Lulang Mountain is the tallest mountain near Yiyang City. It has been a hundred years since the Lulang Mountain Village was established, but the king of the mountain often changed. At this time, the big king Li Huanba had occupied the top of the mountain for fifteen years. Jack Ma said

He was just an assistant. Along the way, Ling Yu couldn't estimate the strength of this big king no matter what he did.

Only half a day later, a group of bandits arrived at the foot of Lulang Mountain. Ma Yun glared at Ling Yu fiercely. "When you see our King Li Huan, you will know how it feels to die. Arrogant!"

Obviously, Ma Yun is still very resentful towards Ling Yu.

"Really!" Ling Yu raised his head and smiled, his arms suddenly exerted force, and the iron rope trembled.

"What...are you going to do!" Ma Yun immediately picked up the machete and looked at Ling Yu warily: "If you escape, I will go back to Chengyang Village and kill everyone in your village!"

"If I don't run away, I'll just take your life!" Ling Yu's face was cold and he roared crazily. The iron rope that tied his body was twisted and deformed, with some gaps appearing from time to time.

"You're looking for death!" Ma Yun didn't expect the fat from his mouth to fly away at this moment. Without any time to think about it, he immediately raised his scimitar and angrily slashed at Ling Yu's forehead.

Ling Yu snorted coldly, shifted his body slightly, and the solid scimitar struck the iron rope tied to Ling Yu's body impartially.

With a crisp sound, Ling Yu waved his arm and pushed aside the iron rope on his body. He took a remaining iron chain in his hand and smiled evilly at Ma Yun: "Your death has come. Don't worry,

After you die, I will go up the mountain to find another old dog to settle the score!"

"Ling Yu... How dare you!" Ma Yun immediately clenched his scimitar, and the group of bandits behind him also stepped forward and surrounded Ling Yu. They just surrounded him, but they didn't dare to rush to kill them. If they killed the bandits in front of them,

If the figure is regarded as just an eleven-year-old child, then they are wrong, and it is a mistake that costs their own lives!

Waving the iron chain in his hand, Ling Yu suddenly rushed towards Ma Yun with force, suddenly threw one end of the iron chain and shot it towards Ma Yun's face. Ma Yun swung his machete and tried to break Ling Yu's iron chain, but Ling Yu was slightly stunned.

Turning his arm over, the iron chain was like a spiritual snake wrapping around Ma Yun's scimitar.

"Damn it!" Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Ma Yun's forehead. No matter how hard his arms were, the scimitar could not break free from the tightly tied iron chain.

Ling Yu smiled slightly and instantly released the iron chain in his hand. Ma Yun was caught off guard, and the force of his arm struck the scimitar between his eyebrows. Immediately, a stream of blood burst out from his forehead, and Ma Yun let out a scream.

Ling Yu did not stop, picked up the iron rope on the ground, flew behind Ma Yun, and quickly strangled the iron rope around Ma Yun's neck. He kicked his feet on Ma Yun's back, grabbed the iron rope with his arms, and Ling Yu used all his strength to

With so much strength, Ma Yun's face turned livid, and he couldn't breathe. Ma Yun swung his scimitar around, but he couldn't hit Ling Yu who was behind him at all.

The bandits each held weapons and were about to attack Ling Yu, but were frightened back a few steps by Ling Yu's look. Even the second king was no match for this child, let alone them.

Ma Yun finally couldn't support his body and fell to the ground. Ling Yu pulled the iron rope, and Ma Yun's head suddenly came to his feet. He raised a heavy fist and hit Ma Yun's forehead. He grabbed Ma Yun's scimitar with his other hand and turned it over.

With his arm, he cut off Ma Yun's head in the blink of an eye.

"The second king is dead, the second king was killed by him!"

Those bandits were trembling all over. This child actually killed their second king. The bandits who were dominating outside Yiyang City couldn't even believe their eyes. Someone actually dared to kill their king!

Suddenly, a vortex appeared in front of Ling Yu's blue ring, and then, the soul crystal on Ma Yun's scimitar also lit up with a brown-yellow aperture, a ray of light, and the brown-yellow soul energy was like a ray of light.

The sharp arrow shot into Ling Yu's ring.

Compared with the last time when he absorbed the power of the soul weapon from the big man next to Sawyer, the power of the beast soul in Ma Yun's soul weapon felt more powerful. Ling Yu felt that he had a faint feeling of promotion after absorbing the beast soul of Ma Yun.

"The first one will die!" Ling Yu turned around and roared at the group of bandits.