Chapter Seventy-Two: Nan Wuyue Dies!
Ye Lingyun, with only one sword, cut off Nan Wuyue's arm.
Even, it can't be called a sword at all, it's just a finger slash in the void, the brilliance appears, the arm is broken, and the bright and gorgeous meteor shower in the sky turns into a joke.
Silver meteor has been reduced to a sarcastic word.
It's like Ye Lingyun's words: "You are also worthy of using a sword!" In front of Ye Lingyun, the silver meteor Nan Wuyue is just an ant, an ant that can be pinched to death at will.
It's ridiculous, Lin Yi, treats Nan Wuyue as a young man and a dragon among people, and also gives him his body, but treats Ye Lingyun as a waste, insults him at will, and beware of him everywhere.
"Heh, hehe......" Lin Yi did smile at this time, smiling a little demonic, at this moment, Nan Wuyue, who had a broken arm, was so dirty, and Ye Lingyun, who stood proudly in the center of the palace, was so awe-inspiring.
Ye Lingyun is the real young man, not informal, if he doesn't make a sound, he is a blockbuster, this is the dragon among people!
Lin Han also looked at Ye Lingyun's proud figure in a daze, as if he knew Ye Lingyun for the first time, the unruly figure that was reckless and debauched, and cut off Nan Wuyue's arm with a wave of his hand, was it the young man lying on the road and was carried into the carriage by her?
Lin Yi and Lin Han only understood at this time that their father Lin Jiang's intentions, Lin Jiang asked Ye Lingyun to escort them to the Lin Mansion to protect Ye Lingyun and at the same time, it was also to give them a chance to get along with Ye Lingyun, ridiculous, one of them regarded Ye Lingyun as a waste, he had never looked at Ye Lingyun with his eyes, and was deceived by Nan Wuyue to take away his virgin body, and the other person also didn't really care about Ye Lingyun.
And only Lin Yun's face showed that sweet smile, looking at Ye Lingyun's eyes with a hint of obsession, that proud figure, handsome face, made Lin Yun's heart fluctuate slightly.
"Yue'er!"
Nangong Jun instantly came to Nan Wuyue's side and fed a pill into his mouth.
"You, you must die!"
Nangong Jun looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes showed a violent and fierce light, and cold words spit out from Nangong Jun's mouth.
Nan Wuyue stood there, blood constantly falling to the ground from his arm, his face was pale, for the first time, some people said that he was not worthy of a sword.
"You dare to break my arm?" Nan Wuyue raised her head and stared at Ye Lingyun with a fierce gaze.
"I'm not just going to cut off your arm. Ye Lingyun smiled coldly, stepped forward, and suddenly, Ye Lingyun's figure disappeared and appeared directly in front of Nan Wuyue.
The palm of his hand poked out, and a breath of death filled the air, and he slapped directly at Nangong Jun.
"Look for death!"
Nangong Jun raised his palm and immediately burst out, a surging breath rushed out, and the domineering palm print suddenly appeared, and the palm print covered the dead air, like ten thousand horses galloping, and the momentum was extremely magnificent.
The crowd's eyes froze, looking at the violent palm print, as if it appeared from nothingness, and instantly collided with Ye Lingyun's palm attack, and the rumbling sound was endless.
"Boom!"
After a roar, I saw Nangong Jun "kick and kick" and take a few steps back before stopping. looked at Ye Lingyun in disbelief.
And at the moment of repelling Nangong Jun, Ye Lingyun's palm grabbed Nan Wuyue directly.
Nan Wuyue's body trembled fiercely, in the face of Ye Lingyun's direct blow, he couldn't have any resistance, he felt an incomparably strong intent to die destroying the vitality in his body, his face was wildly distorted, staring at Ye Lingyun deadly.
Ye Lingyun not only broke his arm, but also dared to take his life!
Looking at these eyes, Nan Wuyue's heart trembled, in these calm eyes, he used to be so small in front of him, a cripple who lit a fire alone, and at this moment, Ye Lingyun easily took his life, this strong contrast made his heart tremble, but everything was doomed.
"Xuanwu Realm! You turned out to be Xuanwu Realm, boy, you are so insidious, put my son down quickly, otherwise I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
Nangong Jun shouted, a pair of violent eyes as if they were about to tear Ye Lingyun apart.
Ye Lingyun didn't pay attention to Nangong Jun's roar, but looked at Nan Wuyue very calmly.
"Sword cultivators, swordsmen, upright, introverted things, do not show the edge, then, sword cultivation, when the outside is released, the light is bright, a sword in hand, heaven and earth can not be stopped, and the sword is used. You have a bad heart, you are greedy for vanity, your sword is flashy, you are not even worthy of a sword, let alone know a sword and understand a sword. ”
Ye Lingyun's tone was indifferent, Nan Wuyue, his mind was not right, his sword, blindly pursuing gorgeousness, lost the edge that really belonged to the sword.
"You've repeatedly tricked up your existence to belittle me to increase your value, but have you ever thought that you can easily pinch you to death like an ant in my eyes? ”
"As you said, don't let me touch you, you won't be so lucky this time. ”
Ye Lingyun said indifferently, and then the palm placed on Nan Wuyue's chest swirled slightly, and the incomparably violent sword qi raged, Nan Wuyue snorted, and then the breath disappeared, but his eyes were still open, he couldn't accept it until he died, he had a good family background, talent, and a handsome figure, but he died like this, and was killed in public.
"Puff ......"
Looking at the fallen corpse, the hearts of the crowd also jumped.
Killed, Ye Lingyun, directly killed the silver meteor Nan Wuyue, regardless of the existence of Nangong Jun, regardless of the existence of Mu Ruotong of the Dark Demon Palace, he killed it directly, with only one move, it was really as simple as pinching an ant to death.
And the most shocking at this time is undoubtedly Lin Yi and Lin Han sisters.
Nan Wuyue, dead?
Ye Lingyun, killed Nan Wuyue so easily?
It turned out that he had always been the existence of a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm, but he had always kept a low profile, with Ye Lingyun's strength, could the three demon cultivators in the grass house hurt them?
Obviously impossible, Ye Lingyun just silently thought about them, low-key and introverted, while they pursued flashy show-offs, liked Nan Wuyue, liked the meteors in the sky, and the arrogant chic.
They regretted it very much, and at the same time they were very envious of Lin Yun, she had been by Ye Lingyun's side since the beginning.
Especially Lin Yi, she gave her body to Nan Wuyue, just in exchange for a few sweet words, she was abandoned on the same day, but what can she do if she regrets it, Nan Wuyue has been killed by Ye Lingyun, Ye Lingyun can't take a fancy to a woman like her, and she suddenly became extremely inferior to herself.
She scolded Ye Lingyun for being a waste, in fact, in Ye Lingyun's eyes, she may be nothing, just a humble and pitiful woman, that's all, Ye Lingyun has never even looked at her with his eyes, because, disdain.
"Ahh
Nangong Jun's eyes were red, he roared angrily, his blood and qi were furious, and the coercive aura of the Xuanwu Nine Realms blasted towards Ye Lingyun, and at the same time, the furious fist of flames bombarded him, as if under this punch, everything was going to be destroyed.
I thought that Ye Lingyun could be easily killed by a martial artist in the Lingwu Realm, but he never expected that Ye Lingyun would be a Xuanwu Realm, and he was also a powerful Xuanwu Realm powerhouse, and he was careless for a while, and he actually buried Nan Wuyue's life, he hated, he attributed all his hatred to Ye Lingyun, and now, he shot with all his strength with hatred, as if he wanted to break Ye Lingyun's body into ten thousand pieces.
"Kill!"
Ye Lingyun shouted, the demonic qi all over his body bloomed, a sense of death and extinction erupted, and the breath of the Xuanwu Six Realms appeared outside his body. Suddenly, a palm of the Demon God that covered the sky went towards Nangong Junyin, and the power was overwhelming, and a terrifying momentum of heaven and earth around him pressed towards Nangong Jun with his clutches.
"Boom!"
The terrifying sound of collision came out, causing the space to tremble violently, and at the place where the two collided, a hurricane blew.
Ye Lingyun took three steps back in a row, while Nangong Jun, who didn't retreat a single step, was still standing there, and the terrifying domineering aura on his body seemed to be unmatched.
"Today you will surely die!"
Nangong Jun stepped on his footsteps, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Lingyun, raising his palm, as if the space was suffocated, and above his fist, there was a frenzied aura of flames.
Ye Lingyun looked at the terrifying flame fist, fearless, gathering the power of endless death and destruction towards that punch.
The rumbling sound trembled, the surrounding space stirred, Ye Lingyun's hand was about to be shattered, and the flames were rolling along his arm, as if they were about to devour Ye Lingyun's whole body.
Nangong Jun was also uncomfortable, and a destructive death force penetrated into his body, destroying his body.
However, Ye Lingyun's brows did not wrinkle, his left hand carried the qi of death and blasted out without a pause, and his injured right arm was recovering frantically, and the speed of recovery made people's hearts tremble, and the recovery was too fast.
"Kill!"
Nangong Jun stepped on it again, and a flame dragon hovered around his body, his body was like a flame, like a flame god of war. Blasted out his fist again, the flame power was used to the extreme, and the martial will was also released to the extreme.
"Sword!"
The crowd saw a black sword appear in Ye Lingyun's hand, and their hearts became excited, Ye Lingyun said that the silver meteor Nan Wuyue is not worthy of using a sword, he can kill Nan Wuyue with a wave of his palm, so how sharp is Ye Lingyun's sword?
Lin Han's fists were clenched, and the sword, Ye Lingyun, came out of the sword.
She likes swordsmen, yearns for sword cultivation, is handsome and chic, fights with swords, and is very majestic.
But there are few sword cultivators, even fewer powerful ones, Nan Wuyue is already the most powerful sword cultivator she has ever seen, Nan Wuyue's sword is flashy and gorgeous, and Ye Lingyun can easily kill Nan Wuyue, so how powerful is his sword? Lin Han is looking forward to it.
White, black sword.
In an instant, the endless sword intent of the void bloomed, and the sword roared. Although Ye Lingyun stood there calmly, he had a wonderful feeling, very ethereal, as if Ye Lingyun moved, the heavens and the earth would change color, this feeling was as if Ye Lingyun and the heavens and the earth were fused together.
"Extinguish!"
Spit out a word, the black sword in Ye Lingyun's hand slashed out, and it seemed to be a slow sword, but it seemed to be about to descend on Nangong Jun's body in an instant, and the rolling sword power was suppressed like a black cloud.
Nangong Jun's face was tense, and terrifying waves of flame qi spread from his body, looking at the sword that slashed towards him, Nangong Jun's fists blasted out, and a fiery red circle of light appeared, which contained terrifying power.
Ye Lingyun slashed out one sword after another, as if there was a dragon chanting, as if there was a sword roaring! The cold light flickered, and the brilliance splashed everywhere.
The collision of the sword qi and the flame aura in the void flashed with brilliant brilliance, blooming like thousands of fireworks, illuminating the entire space.
"Click!"
A crisp sound came out, and the flame aura shattered in an instant under the few swords, and the sharp sword, the sword of destruction, was directly slashed.
Nangong Jun's face finally changed, a flash of horror flashed, his footsteps stomped heavily on the ground, and at the same time, his palms bombarded out towards the void again, his body retreated violently, but at the moment he retreated, a light suddenly flashed in the void space in front of him, crossing in front of his eyes, leaving a trace of blood, at this moment, Nangong Jun deeply experienced the taste of death, just a trace away, this sword, will kill him here.
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