"Ximen family, Ximen Gang!" "Nangong family, Nangong sword!"

The two of them flew in front of Ling Yun, blocking Ling Yun's way from left to right, raising their heads in unison, proudly reporting their names.

"Listen to Dugu Mo, your kid's name is Ling Yun, right? For the sake of you being Dugu Mo's friend, we don't embarrass you, but you also saw that now we are dealing with that giant python, at this time you came to find the baby yourself, you don't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes. ”

Ximen Gang was wearing a white robe and holding a half-meter-long fan in his hand, after he landed, he unfolded the fan in a chic manner, fanned himself with care, shook his head and said.

Nangong Jian was dressed in a green shirt, holding an extremely narrow sharp long sword in his hand, standing in front of Ling Yun expressionlessly, but did not speak.

Ling Yun had already raised his eyebrows, but now when he heard Ximen Gang's words, he was directly happy, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said funny: "Are you willing to deal with the giant python, that's your business, and you have a fart relationship with me?"

Although Ling Yun was not afraid of these people now, he didn't want to fight them, so he kindly discussed with Ximen Gang and Nangong Jian.

Ximen smiled evilly, snapped the fan shut, and then said coldly: "Boy, we are kind to you because of Dugumo's face, you must not be ignorant, do you know, who are the people here today?" After speaking, he raised his hand to the people in the field who were fighting with the giant Jiao.

Ling Yun asked very seriously, "Oh? Tell me, who are they?"

Ximen just pointed to the middle of the field, first glanced at Ling Yun with disdain, and then said: "Did you see the one who used the knife, the Dongfang Court of the Dongfang family, the one who was bare-handed, the Tie Zhengping of the Divine Fist Gate, and the one who used the parting hook, that was Shangguan Jue, Lei Wenxing who used a gun......"

"I might as well tell you, our realm is above the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, boy, since you are Dugumo's friend, we will look at his face and let you join, if you don't know each other......"

Ling Yun smiled faintly: "So what?"

Ximen just frowned and glanced at Nangong Jian, and then looked at Ling Yun like a monster: "If you don't know each other, let's not talk about leaving here, do you think that with your little Taoism, which of us can beat us?"

At this time, Dugu Mo also secretly sent a message to Ling Yun and said: "Ling Yun, these people are all people from the ancient martial arts family and the secret sect, if you want to explore the stone gate now, you will definitely become the target of public criticism immediately, and I can't protect you......"

Although Dugu Mo's memory of Ling Yun was still kept at the moment when the two came out of the dance hall to make an appointment, he didn't know why, as soon as he saw Ling Yun just now, he felt very cordial, and naturally said so many words.

Ling Yun could use the powerful divine sense of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation to erase part of Dugu Mo's memory, but he couldn't erase the human senses.

Memory and feeling are two different things, for example, after a person loses his memory, he still feels kind to his relatives and friends, this is the feeling, and it has nothing to do with memory.

Dugu Mo and Ling Yun have fought side by side, it can be said that they cherish each other, Ling Yun thanked him for his help, and also injected a fairy aura into his body to help him break through, although these Dugu Mo have forgotten, but the sense of familiarity with Ling Yun is still there.

Ling Yun smiled and replied to Dugu Mo, and also used the kung fu of concentrating sound into a line: "It's okay, let me see how many catties and ...... he has."

Ling Yun had just broken through the fourth layer of his training body, he felt his strong strength, and now it was the time when his skills were itching, Ximen Gang and Nangong Jian took the initiative to run over to feed him the knife, and he couldn't ask for it.

Anyway, there is an endless amount of ambergris aura here, and Ling Yun can be invincible with just his body technique, so he smiled and said, "What are you doing with so much?"

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked up a powerful confident smile, waved his hand to let Xiao Bai get close to the rock wall, the black knife in his right hand shook, stretched out his left index finger and hooked it at Ximen.

Ximengang's face sank, and he smiled gloomily: "Since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me for being rude!"

After speaking, his figure came to Ling Yun's body in a flash, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he slashed at Ling Yun's head like lightning!

Ling Yun looked at the speed of his body technique, and knew that his strength was not even comparable to Dugu Mo, who was at the peak of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, he didn't even bother to use the move, so he casually raised the black knife and lightly blocked it!

The blade of the black knife of "Brush ......" collided with Ximengang's folding fan, and almost without a sound, it directly cut off Ximengang's folding fan!

As soon as Ximen felt that his hand was instantly light, only half of the fan in his hand was left, he was frightened and distressed, he was busy dodging and jumping away, pointing at Lingyun's black knife and saying, "I'll wipe it! What kind of knife are you?!"

Ximen Gang's fan, the fan bone is made of Ujin, and the fan surface is woven with gold thread, which can't even be pierced by bullets, but it was cut off by Ling Yun with a light knife, can he not be shocked?

Ling Yun was secretly surprised when he succeeded in making a move, and said in his heart, how could this Dark Blood Demon Knife be so sharp? It was not much worse than the human emperor's pen!

But now is not the time to study the knife, Ling Yun smiled indifferently and said: "Don't care what kind of knife it is, for Dugumo's sake, this time it's just to teach you a lesson, if you dare to stop it again, be careful that I cut your legs!"

Ximen didn't speak, his narrow and sharp eyes stared at the black knife in Ling Yun's hand, and his eyes gradually became frightened.

He suddenly trembled and shouted in the field: "Don't fight, this kid is holding the legendary Dark Blood Demon Knife in his hand!

Dugu Mo was afraid that Ling Yun would suffer, he had been paying attention to the situation on Ling Yun's side, and naturally he had also seen the scene where Ximen Gang's fan was cut off by Ling Yun's sword, and he was secretly in his heart, and he confirmed that what Ling Yun was holding in his hand was the Dark Blood Demon Knife!

"Lingyun, this guy ......"

Ling Yun was extremely depressed, and said in his heart, didn't Dugu Mo say that this knife had not been born for thousands of years, why did everyone seem to know it? Could it be that the Dark Blood Demon Knife was so famous?

It's a pity that Ling Yun didn't know it at first, if he had known that this was the Dark Blood Demon Sword, he would have rushed out with the Dragon Pattern Sword just now.

"Hu ......", "Hu ......", "Hu ......"

Before Ximen could finish speaking, a series of wind-breaking sounds sounded in the cave, and everyone jumped out of the attack range of the giant python, and all came to Lingyun and surrounded him.

"What?!!Bloody Blade?"

"Ximen Gang, you can't be mistaken, right? The Dark Blood Demon Sword hasn't been born for thousands of years, how can it be in his hands?"

"Boy, bring us the knife and show us ......"

............

Some people are shocked, some are excited, some are greedy, some are frightened, in the dark, everyone's face has a different look, Ling Yun can see clearly in the dark.

The scene suddenly became complicated.

Dugu Mo was the last to come over, and he said to Ling Yun as he walked in the dark: "Boy, just now I said that your knife is the Dark Blood Demon Knife, let you quickly throw it away as soon as possible, now it's okay, it's troublesome!"

"These people's style is different from mine, they all boast of being famous and decent, ancient martial arts families, taking it as their responsibility to kill demons and demons, since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, you are now holding the Stygian Blood Demon Knife in your hand, no matter how you explain it......"

Ling Yun had long known that Dugu Mo did not have the idea of good and evil in his heart, so he also said to Dugu Mo: "Who said I had to explain? This is five hundred meters underground, I can't explain it to them, you just have to watch a good show!"

Dongfang Ting, who was holding a snow-bright long knife in his right hand, was about twenty-nine years old, and he looked quite steady, only to see him take a step forward and carefully look at the black knife in Ling Yun's hand, his face became more and more solemn.

The people of the Dongfang family are good at using knives, and they have carefully studied all kinds of knives and knife techniques, Dongfang Ting stared at the black knife in Ling Yun's hand for a long time, and then nodded heavily and said: "Ximen is right, although I didn't see the scabbard, but I am sure that it is a Demon Gate holy relic that has been missing for 1,200 years, the Dark Blood Demon Knife!"

Dongfang Ting said: "Legend has it that this is a magic knife from hell, which is refined from the essence of a hellish black dragon king, and is the first of the nine holy relics of the Demon Sect......"

Ling Yun sneered when he heard this, he interrupted Dongfang Ting with a light wave of his hand, and then sneered at each other: "Fart, I see that you all like to take legends as facts?

Dongfang Ting shook his head and smiled: "Little brother, you are wrong, although I like the knife very much, and I also know that this Dark Blood Demon Knife is a peerless treasure knife, but I will definitely not have any covetous thoughts, not to mention that good and evil are not separated, I personally don't want to be a slave of a magic knife now!"

"Little brother, I don't think you look like a person in the demon gate, why don't you throw this knife away as soon as possible, lest you become a demon in the future, and you can't argue in front of the heroes of the world......"

Ling Yun looked at him with only shock in his eyes, no greed, he nodded secretly, and he didn't intend to embarrass Dongfang Ting.

"Dugu Mo, since your friend is a member of the Demon Sect, what do you say?" Ximen had just been cut off by Ling Yun, and he was resentful in his heart, so he directly put a big hat on Ling Yun.

Ling Yun glanced at Ximen Gang lightly, but he was not angry, just smiled slightly.

Dugu Mo shook his head resolutely and said: "Ximen, you are also a member of the Ximen family, don't talk nonsense, I don't care what kind of knife this knife is, but I can guarantee with my life, Ling Yun is definitely not from the Demon Gate!"

Dugu Mo's words were categorical, and he directly choked Ximen Gang back, making his face red and white, but in the dark, others couldn't see it.

Now Ling Yun had confirmed that the black knife he had obtained was the real Dark Blood Demon Knife, but he resolutely did not believe that this knife could erode his mind, the powerful soul he cultivated during the Tribulation Period, if it weren't for the too terrifying Heavenly Tribulation, he would already be an Earth Immortal in the Great Maturity Stage by now, how could he be controlled by a magic knife?

What's more, in that temple just now, the powerful and pure Buddha power influence of that enlightened monk was cut off by Ling Yun!

"Anyway, this knife has been confirmed to be the Dark Blood Demon Knife, since it is a holy artifact of the Demon Sect, then no matter what, it must be handed over to the famous and decent people to dispose of together!"

"Ling Yun, as long as you obediently hand over the Dark Blood Demon Knife, we will let you leave, how about it?"

Ling Yun smiled faintly: "Okay, since you have to say that it is the Dark Blood Demon Knife, then it is the Dark Blood Demon Knife, but I will never hand it over, whoever wants to pull the guise of a famous and decent family as a banner, just rely on their ability to take it!"