A well-dressed old man behind Yuan Kun glared at Ling Yun and shouted coldly.

The strong people born in the three generations of the Qianyuan Dynasty all came from the Yuan family of the Qianyuan Dynasty, and were the highest families of the Qianyuan Dynasty, and there were three naturally strong people or three brothers in the family.

Yuan Kun, the current head of the Yuan family, was born among the strong.

Yuan Gang, the second, was a strong man in the early years of his birth.

Yuan Xiao, who is in the third grade, was a strong man in the early days of his birth.

"If you ask me, do I have to answer?"

Ling Yun held a sword, smiled disdainfully, looked at the three brothers of the Yuan family, and said coldly.

"Hmph, arrogant child, this is just the cultivation of the early stage of feathering, do you think it's ridiculous to be invincible with two yang-level swords?"

Yuan smiled, looked at Ling Yun contemptuously, and grinned. "Boy, you may be invincible in the Wing Realm with the Yangguan Sword. But if you want to fight us, you are too weak to die. You should kneel down and kowtow three times for my brother and call my grandfather three times. Maybe our elder brother is happy and can give you a happy one so that you can suffer less

How?"

Yuan Gang looked at Ling Yun with a joking expression on his face, just like looking at a lamb that was about to be slaughtered, with a joke on his face.

"Little brother, you want to save us. We have this idea. But you are no match for them at all. Don't be impulsive. Hurry up and get out!"

At this moment, the natural Fengyue strongman looked at Ling Yun with gratitude and apprehension. As a young strongman in Yuhuajing, Lingyun has unlimited achievements in the future. It's a shame he died here.

"Yes, little brother, let's go. Don't stay here. Stay in the green hills and don't worry about firewood. Your talent and future achievements won't be too low, and you have a chance to avenge us and the moon. Don't try your best!"

Feng Yue's five natural strongmen were all looking at Ling Yun anxiously at the moment, and Hao Sheng persuaded him.

Obviously, none of them wanted to see such a genius die here. They suffered heavy losses.

"Hahaha, stop dreaming, we're here, do you think this boy ran away!"

Yuan Gang disdained cynicism.

In his opinion, Ling Yun was already a turtle in an urn, and it was impossible for him to escape from their palms.

Ling Yun's death was just an idea.

"Look at you. Looks like I'm ready to eat. ”

Ling Yun shook his head and sneered. He was holding two swords and didn't want to leave.

"Haha, newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers, boy, you'll soon know how stupid you are!"

Yuan Xiao looked at Ling Yun with disdain. In his opinion, the rampage of the other party is a manifestation of ignorance and ridiculousness.

Later, the other party will understand that the gap between the naturally strong and the naturally strong cannot be bridged with two swords.

"Just a feathery ant. I want it!"

Yuan Gang sneered, but his eyes fell on Ling Yun's two balcony swords. Obviously, he thought of Ling Yun's sword.

"Haha, your three brothers are very calculating. One of the swords in the boy's hand was a balcony high-rank sword, and the other was a balcony low-rank sword. For those of us who are naturally strong, this is a valuable asset, and you don't want to swallow those two good swords alone!"

Bing Qingshan snorted coldly. He looked at the three elders of the Yuan family. He said coldly. He also seemed to think that Ling Yun had a sharp sword in his hand.

Bing Qingshan held the Yangguan Middle Sword in his hand, which was far inferior to the Wind Killing Sword in Ling Yun's right hand.

"That's right. Although we are allies, if you have a monopoly on the good stuff, the meaning of the alliance does not exist!"

At this time, the strong men of the Ice Dynasty all set their sights on the strong men of the Qianyuan Dynasty. They will not succumb to the competition for treasure.

"Haha, I said you wouldn't destroy the alliance between our two courts for the sake of two swords!"

Yuan Kun sneered disdainfully and said, looking at this natural strongman of the Ice Dynasty.

"Now that you know, don't think about swallowing these two balcony swords alone!"

The people of the Ice Dynasty snorted coldly, but they still didn't give in. They must fight for these two swords.

"Haha, I don't think it's good who can kill this kid first? Isn't that fair?"

Yuan Kun looked at the people of the Cold Ice Dynasty with a joking smile and hinted.

Wen Yan and the people of the Han Ice Dynasty looked at each other and felt that this proposal was good. They fight for everything with their own strength. If they lose, there's nothing to say.

"Well, it's decided that whoever kills the kid first will get everything from him!"

The powerhouse of the Cold Dynasty grinned and nodded.

"Good!"

Yuan Kun smiled, and then looked greedily at Ling Yun who was holding two swords.

Looking at the two generations fighting for the sword in his hand, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

It seems that they have decided to die at their own hands, and they really don't pay attention to themselves. They dared to hang the Heavenly Sword Fairy aside. That's no joke.

"Let's do it!"

As soon as Yuan Kun's voice was cold, the two younger brothers were very cooperative. They robbed several other people who were born strong to the people of the Ice Dynasty, and immediately suppressed the people of the Ice Dynasty.

"Haha, kid, let's die!"

Yuan Kun smiled smugly and looked at Lingyun Road opposite.

"If you fight together, you may be able to fight this immortal. It's ridiculous that you are fighting each other because of greed. ”

Ling Yun held the two swords, shook his head, and sneered.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, Yuan Kun smiled disdainfully.

"The county?"

"I dare say I'm immortal. It looks like you've been living in your dreams for too long, so I'm going to wake you up from them!"

Yuan Kun sneered and joked, and then turned into a strong wind and swept towards Ling Yun.

"Yuan Kun, you're trying to cheat!"

Watching Yuan Kun rush towards Lingyun, his cold popularity was quickly defeated and scolded.

I heard that the person who kills Ling Yun first can get Ling Yun's treasure. But who would have thought that Yuan Kun would let his two younger brothers use Qianyuan's innate strongman to stop them? In this way, Ling Yun was not Yuan Kun's prey alone.

"Haha, is the army full of deception, this is also where the power lies. You're past the age of the bus, but you still don't understand!"

Yuan Kun looked back at the people of the Cold Ice Dynasty, shook his head and sneered, his face full of rapist satisfaction. At the end of the speech, Yuan Kun had already appeared in front of Ling Yun with a sword in his hand. He forced Ling Yun to go. "Bastard!"

Seeing that Yuan Kun's sword was pointed directly at Ling Yun's vital point, the strong man of the Han Dynasty looked very depressed.

In this way, the two swords in Ling Yun's hands belonged to Yuan Kun, which made them very uneasy.

You must know that there were only a few dozen balcony swords in the entire Han Dynasty, and most of them were balcony primary, intermediate, and high-level, which is extremely rare. They are priceless. How could they not move.

Seeing this priceless treasure fall into Yuan Kun's hands, they naturally couldn't feel it.

"Do you all think I'm so easy to deal with, can you touch my sword?"

Looking at Yuan Kun, Ling Yun's face was cold.

A man who loves his sword as much as his life does not allow others to desecrate his sword.

"Draw your sword - immediate results!"

At the moment when Yuan Kun's sword struck, Ling Yun's black eyes shot out a terrifying cold light.

At the same time, an amazing sword burst out.

The blue sword light flashed through Lingyun's Wind Sword, cutting through the space and exploding.

"What?"

"No!"

Looking at the terrifying sword qi that suddenly appeared in front of him, Yuan Kun's pupils retreated, and his face changed drastically, revealing a frightened look.

I quickly put my sword in front of me, trying to resist this sudden and amazing sword aura.

The next moment, however, was only a clear roar.

Yuan Kun's sword snapped and became fragments.

"Ahhh~"

A scream echoed in the sky, and I saw that Yuan Kun's right hand had left his body in the middle of the innate environment and fell to the ground.

The blood kept spurting out. Yuan Kun's face distorted, and he screamed.

"No!"

"It can't be!"

"How can you have so much strength?"

"It can't be!"

Yuan Kun looked at the cold Ling Yun in front of him, and suddenly felt that this ordinary young man was too terrifying.

Not that ferocious and terrible, but ordinary and terrible.

"It's normal that there are skirmishes everywhere. Skirmishes on the moon are not uncommon. Do you need to make such a fuss?"

Ling Yun held two swords and didn't think so.

In Xianyou, overstepping combat has long been the norm.

People with advanced technology and weapons are naturally far ahead of those of the same class.

With their own traits and talent advantages, it is not difficult for these geniuses to cross levels.

In the realm of immortality, there is more genius than genius, and that is evil.

Usually that would only appear in ancient families, but Lingyun was a special case.

As soon as he arrived at Xianyou, Ling Yun could fight on the surface of the moon. It was precisely because of the battle of the Moon Temple that Xianyou gradually spread the name of the Heavenly Sword Immortal, and from then on, Ling Yun began to be in awe of the Immortal Rain.

Now, although there is a world of difference, the talent has not declined, and in addition, Ling Yun's rich combat experience and unique swordsmanship feats are far beyond ordinary people, and it is not impossible to surpass this level.

"Oh my God, am I blind, was my eldest brother really cut by that kid's sword?"

Yuan Xiao, the third of the three brothers of the Yuan family, looked at Yuan Kun, and Yuan Kun screamed, shocked.

"Third, I look dazzled by my brother being cut down by that boy!"

The second one was called Yuan Gang, and he was shocked.

Suddenly, their brother didn't react at all.

Not only the two of them, but also the people of the Cold Ice Dynasty and the Wind Moon Dynasty also stagnated. It was surprising that Ling Yun, who had only been trained in the early days of the Jade Hua Realm, was able to do such an amazing thing.

"Don't be surprised. If you want to kill me, get this immortal sword, dream about it!"

Ling Yun looked at Yuan Kun, and Yuan Kun's screams became colder and colder.

At the end of the conversation, under the horrified gaze of the other party, a sharp sword slashed through the sky.

With a loud bang, Yuan Kun's head flew away from his body and fell to the ground with his lower body.

Seeing this scene, Yuan's two brothers completely collapsed.

It's not that they're blindfolded, but it really happens.

Their eldest brother was killed by Ling Yun.

"No!"

"Big brother!"

Yuan Kun's two brothers appeared like two lights and shadows, grabbing Yuan Kun's head and body.

Looking at the dead Big Brother and the two brothers of the Yuan family, they didn't expect that Big Brother, who spoke well at the last second, would be separated by Yin and Yang in the next second, and let them accept it.

"Is Yang Tai's high sword so powerful?"

"Wasting so much treasure in the garbage. If we say anything, we've got to catch it!"

The people of the Cold Ice Dynasty were even more greedy at Ling Yun's Killing Wind Sword at this moment, sneering.

In their opinion, Ling Yun could kill Yuan Kun, but Yuan Kun looked down on the enemy, coupled with the power of the Yang-level advanced sword, otherwise all this would not have happened.

"That kid's cultivation is too low, so he used the Yangguan Sword. His body must be overdrawn by now. If we move, we can kill him!"

"Hehe, then, the sword in his hand is ours!"

Bing Qingshan licked his lips and sneered greedily.

"That's right. Maybe there was other treasure on that boy. If we kill him, we'll get everything from him!"

The other powerhouses of the Ice Dynasty also showed greedy expressions. They were in a hurry to kill Ling Yun immediately and then search for all the precious treasures on Ling Yun's body.

"Lizi, you killed my eldest brother, I want you not to die!"

"I want you to bury my eldest brother!"

Yuan's two brothers were furious and furious at the time.

With a sharp sword, you are going to kill Ling Yun.

"The best way to bury your brother is to bury him when you two go down!"

Seeing that the Yuan family brothers were coming, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered.

At the end of the speech, the frozen sword rose from the ground with a piercing chill.

"What?"

"The power of the ice attribute?"

"How is that possible?"

"It was as if he was exerting the force of the wind. Now how can he exert the power of ice?"

"Does he have two personalities?"

"One of them is rare?"

When Yuan's two brothers approached Lingyun, they felt the temperature plummet, and the cold white air, and their faces changed drastically.

"How is that possible?"

"Who's that boy?"

"It's not easy!" The two generations frowned, looking at Ling Yun intently, puzzled. "Draw your sword and slash!"

Ling Yun held the Tianhan Sword in his left hand and slashed two shadows with one sword.

The two swords shone brightly, and the amazing sword aura shrouded the sky.

"Ahh

"Ahh

A piercing scream accompanied the shadow of the sword, and then only a cloud of blood rained down on the sky.

Then came two bloody arms.

Ling Yun's sword instantly cut off Yuan Gang and Yuan Xiao's arms. The two men in pain wept and their faces twisted. They had just realized their brother's feelings.

"Don't shout. I'll be with your big brother soon!"

Ling Yun looked at the two Yuan brothers who were screaming at each other and said expressionlessly.

At the end of the speech, Yuan's two brothers did not get any respite and time to react, and they were also killed by a sword. The sword is immensely powerful, and the murderous intent is awe-inspiring and merciless.

"No!"

"Ahh

The two Yuan brothers watched as the Wind Killing Sword slashed across the sky. Their pupils narrowed, their faces changed dramatically, and they showed fear like never before.

In the blink of an eye, two heads flew down from the sky, thinking: blood is like rain.

Yuan's two brothers were killed by Ling Yun's sword and immediately fell.

Seeing this scene, the two generations of Han soldiers and Qianyuan who were strong by nature stagnated.

They didn't expect the three brothers of the Yuan family to die so easily at the hands of a strange boy, which made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.

Although they are disputed on the issue of interests, it is the alliance after all, how can they stand up when the alliance is eliminated.

"Bastard, how can this kid have such amazing strength?"

"Isn't that Yangguan Sword in his hand very powerful?"

Both generations looked gloomy and ugly at the moment, and their gaze on Ling Yun was not as small as before.

In the battle just now, Ling Yun caught their attention.

"Be careful, everybody. This kid is a bit weird, and I suggest you do it together. Don't give this kid a chance to breathe. With our strength, we will be able to tear this child to shreds!"

The cold green mountains, cold faces, and cold voices stared at Lingyun.

"Good idea, I think so!"

Hearing this, the others nodded, believing that the idea was feasible.

Even if Ling Yun mastered Yangguan's high sword and could exert much more power than himself, if he overused treasures outside of his cultivation, he would have to pay a great price. With so much inherently strong strength, it's hard to kill each other.

When you think about it, your previous worries are gone.

"Haha, kid, you're really strong, but you don't have a chance to survive in the face of us. It's better to surrender and hand over your sword, maybe we can give you a happy one and make your death less painful, so how about that?"

Bing Qingshan of the Cold Ice Dynasty held his sword and stared at Ling Yun with a sneer.

"That's right, kid. If you are sure that you surrendered voluntarily, you can avoid some torture. How's that going?"

The other strongmen also sneered at Ling Yun and sneered.

They believe that Lingyun is currently at the end of a powerful force. Their physical strength had been depleted in previous battles and did not pose much of a threat to them.

What's more, they are huge in number and have an absolute advantage.

"This is my god. If you lay down your arms and surrender, I can give you a good chance. Otherwise, you will experience real life unlike death!"

Ling Yun shook his head and sneered. He held two swords in his hand and looked up at these people who were born in the martial arts. He said coldly.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, the two generations of strongmen who were born as a pair couldn't help but laugh, full of ridicule and contempt. "Haha, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

"This kid is so arrogant and ignorant. He thinks he's invincible in the world!"

"But with the power of the sword, I really take myself seriously!"

Two generations laughed at Ling Yun.

"Well, don't talk nonsense to this kid and take him on his way!"

Bing Qingshan sneered disdainfully and said coldly.

"Let's do it!"

Eight natural martial artists of two generations drank together, turned into eight lights and shadows, appeared with amazing momentum, and swept through Lingyun.

"Haha, let's see how this kid died, because all eight people are born strong!"

"It's ridiculous to think that you are an invincible person in the world!"

"The congenital conditions of our two dynasties are strong hand in hand, and that kid is not even enough for 100 lives!"

The armies of the Han Bing Dynasty and the Qianyuan Dynasty looked at Ling Yun who was surrounded in the sky and sneered with disdain.

Although Ling Yun had just killed the Sanyuan brothers, which surprised them, in their eyes, it was nothing more than the power of a sword.

Now, eight people born in a powerful environment must fight together, even if the other party is armed with a magic sword, it is useless.

When the two generations decided that Ling Yun was about to die, an unexpected scene occurred.

Just as the 8 people with a strong natural environment approached Ling Yun, they saw Ling Yun's left Heavenly Han Sword cutting through the sky.

"Ice Soul Quadruple Heaven!"

Four huge icicles, with a loud sound of cold wind, floated to the ground, broke through the shackles of the earth, rushed into the sky, and stabbed the eight natural strongmen around them.

"What?"

"Be careful!"

Seeing the huge icicles suddenly emerging from below, the faces of the two natural strongmen changed slightly, and they were startled and hurriedly retreated.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The four-hundred-meter-long icicles pierced the sky with astonishing force, breaking through the siege of eight naturally strong men.

"At the moment, we can only use Ice Spirits, but it's enough to deal with these guys. ”

Ling Yun held a sword and looked at the four huge icicles and the path of light.

This trick is the usual killing method used by the woman who can't forget but can't remember.

Ice Spirit Nine Heavens, today's Ling Yun can only use Ice Spirit Four Heavens, but the power is enough to threaten the innate powerhouse.

"This kid has a lot of martial arts skills. It seems that his treasure is not just those two yang-level swords!"

"Haha, the child is dead. All the treasures on him are ours!"

Now both generations are staring greedily at Ling Yun, licking their lips and sneering.

"It seems that today is really our lucky day to kill this child and share his treasure with us!"

Bing Qingshan squinted his eyes and sneered.

"Great idea!"

Others were quick to reply that they thought the idea was good.

"Haha, boy, don't blame us for being cruel and ruthless. If you want to blame us, you should blame yourself for being nosy. You should take the initiative to come here and don't blame others!" Han Bing Chao Bing Qingshan laughed jokingly, glared at Ling Yun greedily, and sneered. "It seems that you can kill this immortal at any time"

Ling Yun held two swords and dismissed.

"Haha, ignorant child, still living in a dream, I will make you sober!"

Bing Qingshan of the Ice Dynasty didn't care about sneering.

At the end of his speech, he picked up a sharp sword, turned it into sword light, swept it away, and went straight to Lingyun.

"Look at this sword!"

As soon as he heard the cold voice of Bing Qingshan, a wave of cold air swept out. This Ice Mountain is also an ice attribute warrior, and its momentum is not weak at all.

"The power of the same attribute is also stronger!"

Looking at the frozen green hills, holding a sharp sword, the cold air hit. Ling Yun said with a smile, raising the cold sword in his hand.

In a strong stream of cold air, the Heavenly Cold Sword collided with the Sword of the Old Man of the Ice Green Mountain, and the flames flashed in the sky with a roar.

Bing Qingshan shot out with a sword, and the entire space was cut through a crack by this sword.

Ling Yun's right-hand wind slashing sword swept across the sky, swinging the sword of the Ice Green Mountain towards Shengsheng.

Then, the Heavenly Cold Sword rushed out with the cold air and stabbed into Bing Qingshan's chest.

Bing Qingshan saw the corpse suddenly to the side, sinisterly dodging Ling Yun's sword.

"Why is this kid's ice strength so great, it's even stronger than my husband's!"

The Ice Green Mountain felt Lingyun's strong ice attribute, and its skin color changed slightly, showing a noble color.

"Old dog, you don't have time to lose your mind!"

As soon as Ling Yun drank this cold voice, a sword broke.

"No!"

On the icy green mountain, his face changed greatly, and he quickly slashed in front of him.