"Yang-level martial arts!"

There is a solemn color on the surface of the water without a trace. Although his cultivation had broken through to the innate environment, he had not cultivated any yang-level fighting skills. At the moment, he can't exert the powerful ultimate power of the innate environment, so he can only resist the opponent's attacks.

"Although I don't know who this young man is, since Han Hou wants to use the Yang-level art of war, this person is doomed!"

"Yes, Yang-level combat merit is a kind of high-level combat merit that can only be cultivated by a naturally strong person. Once used, it will be very powerful. How could it resist?" "The war seems to be coming to an end. The young man in blue will definitely die!"

When they saw Han Hou's terrifying momentum, they couldn't help but exclaim.

The current state of water is nowhere to be found in the eyes of all, that is, a lifeless situation, with no hope of survival.

When using this skill, there is no doubt that the water will die without a trace. The audience thinks so.

"Yang Jie's Wind Blade Dance's Combat Skills!"

As Han Hou spoke in a low voice, a sharp and terrifying wind blade suddenly appeared, threatening to kill everything, and everyone shot at the surface of the water without any trace.

"It's so fast, I can't dodge it!"

Looking at the astonishing speed of the wind knife, he couldn't escape the wind, and at this time there was no trace of the water, his pupils narrowed, his face changed greatly, and his forehead was cold and sweaty.

"Damn, you're going to die!"

"I don't like it!"

At this time, Shui Wuxian looked reluctant, helpless in his heart.

After all, there is still a gap in terms of training. If you don't practice Yangguan martial arts, how can you make up for this gap?

"Don't be afraid, and me!"

Just when the water was desperate, a voice full of hope sounded in his ears.

At this time, Ling Yun quietly appeared in front of the waterless corpse.

Holding the sheath wrapped in gray cloth in his right hand, he smiled and looked back, only to see that the water was nowhere to be seen.

Look, Shui Wu was stunned, Ling Yun was only in the late stage of the skeletal environment now, how could he be a strong opponent in the middle stage of the innate environment.

But the confidence on the child's face made him choose to believe that maybe the child would work miracles.

"Haha, kid, I'm dying!"

Seeing that Ling Yun suddenly appeared in front of the water without a trace of his body, Han Hou was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of disdain and sneered.

"Is that kid crazy, does he think he can stop Han Hou's Wind Blade Dance?"

"It's ridiculous. This is the fighting technique of the balcony. Will he be able to resist garbage in the later stages of the bone-melting environment?"

"It seems that he can't see the situation clearly. He's looking for death!"

When people saw Ling Yun appear in front of the waterless corpse without warning, they all sneered with disdain and shook their heads.

Just when people thought that Ling Yun would die a tragic death, something unexpected happened.

Ling Yun pulled out the Heavenly Sword Sheath behind him and swept it in front of him casually.

The gray cloth wrapped in the sheath was chopped into powder by the terrifying sword qi, and a surprising sword qi swept away.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One by one, they roared through the streets, only to see a terrifying wind knife instantly dissolved by Ling Yun's Wind Sword.

Seeing this scene, Han Hou's eyes widened, revealing a terrifying color.

"Oh my God, am I dazzled?"

"That kid actually blocked Han Hou's yang skills!"

"What's wrong!"

"How did that kid do that?" When they saw it, they were all stunned and did not dare to set up the stage. "Y-how did you do that, how could you resist this marquis's Yangguan martial arts?"

Han Hou's eyes widened at this time. He couldn't believe it, he was staring at Ling Yun with a scabbard in his hand, in the opposite direction. He was surprised.

"Is that the scabbard in your hand?"

Han Hou noticed Ling Yun's scabbard at this time and sensed the threat of the scabbard.

"The sword qi is really powerful. It comes from this sheath. Isn't this scabbard the rank of a king?"

Han Hou stared at Ling Yun's scabbard, licked his lips, and said greedily.

"It's terrible that such a treasure falls into your hands!"

"Only a marquis is worthy of such a treasure!"

"Child, please hand over the sheath in your hand. Maybe I'll be happy. I can give you a happy scabbard, or you'll get it later!"

Han Hou licked his lips and stared greedily at the scabbard in Ling Yun's hand. He wished he would take the treasure in his hands and take it for himself.

"Do you think you deserve it?"

Ling Yun saw the other party's greedy and ugly face and sneered.

When Han Hou heard this, his face was cold and his voice was cold.

"If it's right, you'll know right away!"

After speaking, Han Hou took out a Yangguan mid-rank sword, which was extremely sharp and powerful.

"Look at this sword!"

Han Hou's voice was cold, and he turned into a sword light. He lunged at Ling Yun.

"The scabbard in the boy's hand looked unusual. It can make Han Hou so fascinated!"

"Yes, Yang Jie's combat skills have been lifted just now. I'm afraid this is also the power of the scabbard!"

"It's strange how this kid has such a powerful scabbard!"

"But it's okay, Han Hou. This son is going to die. At that time, this scabbard was not Han Hou's!"

"Yes!"

When people see this, they start talking about it.

Han Hou held the Yang-level mid-level sword and broke through the air to slash Lingyun.

At the moment when the long sword was about to slash at Ling Yun's head, Ling Yun slowly slashed the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword through Ling Yun's body.

"Bang!"

Han Hou's sword was slashed at the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword, and a piercing roar came out.

At that moment, the space was a little shocked, and cracks like spiderwebs appeared.

"That kid really blocked Han Hou's sword?"

"Unbelievable!"

"That scabbard is unusual. It can block the attack of the Yangguan mid-tier sword. Is that scabbard really king-level?"

"No wonder Marquis Han must have this sheath. This scabbard is so powerful!"

When people saw it, they couldn't help but scream.

They thought Ling Yun would be chopped to pieces when the sword fell. Who would have thought that Ling Yun would be easily blocked by the other party?

"It's a real asset. You don't deserve to use such a treasure. Only I deserve this sheath!"

Han Hou became very excited at this time. He stared greedily at Ling Yun's scabbard and licked his lips, wanting to take it as his own.

"Ignorant and fearless, I will make you feel the true power of the Heaven Cutting Sheath!"

Looking at the other party's greedy and ugly face, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered.

"Haha, come on, I want to see how your trash can fully exploit the true power of this treasure!"

Han Hou looked contemptuous and sneered.

The other party is just garbage in the late stage of the bone-melting environment. How could he control such a treasure? Even if he could barely use it, he would never be able to exert the true power of the treasure.

"But I'm not going to stand in the same place and attack you. If you want to hit me, you have to have the ability to do it!"

Han Hou sneered and brandished the Yangguan Sword in his hand. With a powerful sword aura, he decapitated Ling Yun again.

"Wheez!"

Ling Yun's gaze was glazed, and his right hand gripped the scabbard of the Sky Splitting Sword. A sky-slashing sword aura swept out, sweeping through the entire space.

"Draw your sword - immediate results!"

I saw Ling Yun drink in a low voice, cut off the Heavenly Sword scabbard in his hand, and pulled it out violently. A bloody storm swept in, and the Marquis of Korea opened fire.

At the moment when Ling Yun waved his sword scabbard, the heavens and the earth changed color. What had been sunny was now shrouded in a blood-colored cloud.

They all looked up at the sky, which had suddenly turned blood-red, with a look of surprise.

It was the first time they had seen such a strange and terrible phenomenon.

The last time we used the Heavenly Sword Scabbard, Ling Yun's skill was far from enough, and he could only barely wield it. Now the cultivation has reached the late stage of the Bone Melting Environment, and is able to exert some of the power of the Heavenly Sword Scabbard.

If the Sky Splitting Immortal Sword is in hand, the entire sky can be chopped down. Only blood and clouds. These are just some of the strange phenomena when using immortal weapons.

"No!"

Han Hou watched as the terrifying blood wave shot at him. His pupils narrowed, and his face changed dramatically.

The bloody speed locked it in, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"Damn it, let's fight!"

"Yang-level Intermediate Combat Skill - Wind Knife Dance!"

Han Hou shouted angrily. He used all of his skills to once again demonstrate Yang's advanced martial arts skills. Blade Dance.

"Hohhot"

Countless ferocious wind knives rushed towards the terrifying waves of blood.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

When the Wind Blade shoots out on the blood wave, it is like an egg hitting a stone and explodes instantly, without any effect on the blood wave.

"Ahh

Immediately after, this bloody storm came to Han Hou's eyes. Under his astonished eyes, it pierced directly through half of his body.

The pain made Han Hou's face twist and he screamed.

One by one, Han Hou's entire right arm was cut off by a wave of blood, and blood gushed out like a fountain, which was very painful.

"Oh my God, I'm dazzled. Did Han Hou really have his entire right arm cut off by that boy?"

"No, this- how is that possible?"

"Han Hou is a strong man in the natural environment. The boy was in the advanced stages of the skeletal environment. Even if that scabbard is a soldier of the king, that boy cannot exert the true power of the king's soldier!"

"What a pervert!"

When they saw Han Hou, who had shouted so many times, they all swallowed their saliva involuntarily and said in horror.

"What's wrong? It's so bleak. Don't you want to chop off the scabbard of our Immortal's Heavenly Sword?

Ling Yun held the Heavenly Sword Scabbard, and the sword flew towards Han Hou, who screamed coldly.

"Ah, Lingyun, I want you dead!"

Han Hou roared, took a hemostatic pill, and then endured the severe pain, held a sword in one hand, and rushed towards Ling Yun with murderous aura.

With this sword, Han Hou exhausted all the strength of the powerhouses in the innate environment and was destined to kill Ling Yun with a single sword, otherwise he would not be able to understand his hatred.

"It's not easy to be in such a hurry to get on the road and want to die!" Seeing the other party roaring angrily, a strange arc rose from the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, and he laughed coldly. "Wheez!"

Ling Yun grabbed the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword and slashed it down.

Another bloody wave erupted, leaving a bloody sword mark in its path, and the space was deeply sliced.

"Sneer!"

The speed at which the blood color rolled was extremely fast, and before Han Hou could react, it had already penetrated into his body.

"Ahh

Han Hou's entire left hand was severed by this bloody storm. He died in agony. He fell to the ground and cried loudly. Life is not like death.

"What's the matter? Didn't you shout to take away this immortal's heavenly sword scabbard? Why can't you stand on the ground now?"

Ling Yun held the scabbard in his hand, walked towards Han Hou's body step by step, walked out with one foot, and stomped on the opponent's chest fiercely.

"Click!"

With a crisp crack, the bones cracked, and Han Hou's ribs were trampled by Ling Yun.

"Ahh

Han Hou's face was full of pain and screams. His face was as white as frost, like a dead man.

"Oh my God, Han Hou was trampled on by this kid!"

"It's surprising that those who were strong in the innate environment were trampled on by martial arts masters in the late stage of the ossified environment and fell into such a chaotic situation!"

"After this war, Ling Yun's name may spread throughout our dynasty!"

They all looked at Han Hou, who was trampled by Ling Yun and screamed at his feet. They were all shocked.

None of them expected this scene.

Ling Yun in the later stage of the "Flower Ancient Scripture" was able to defeat Han Hou in the middle of the "Innate Classic".

Their low cultivation limits their imagination.

"It's almost time to take you on your way!"

Ling Yun looked down at Han Hou, who was screaming at his feet. His tone was cold and unforgiving.

The scabbard of the Heavenly Sword in his hand was raised slightly, and when it was about to fall, there was a roar in the sky.

"Lingyun children, if you dare to kill my Han family, I will kill you!

The voice is powerful.

"It's the Supreme Elder of the Han Family!"

"That old thing doesn't conform to custom!"

"It's funny. It is said that the old man Taishang of the Han Dynasty broke through to the late stage of the congenital environment. I don't know if that's true or not. If it's true, Lingyun

"It seems that there will be no problems with the Han family this time. Elders are responsible. Ling Yun is dead!"

"Yes, although the three elders of the Han family are all dead, if the Han family puts the scabbard in the boy's hand, its strength will only increase, not decrease!"

"I'm afraid the General's Mansion is really going to die this time!"

When they saw an old man in white flying in the nearby sky, they couldn't help but whisper.

The old man in the white robe was none other than him. He is really the supreme elder of the Han nationality. He was skinny and thought about Ling Yun's mother.

"In the later stages of the congenital environment, there is nothing wrong with taking pictures to kill people!"

Ling Yun looked coldly at the old man in white who came in anger.

"Unscrupulous!"

"Lingyun boy, don't be in a hurry to let go of your feet, or I'll tear you to pieces!"

The elder of the Han family glared at Ling Yun and roared at Ling Yun angrily.

"Are you saying that if I let go of my feet, you won't tear me to shreds?"

Ling Yun held the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword and looked at the elders of the Han family with a sneer.

"Hmph, don't talk to me. I'll give you three breaks. If you take three breaks and don't let go, I'll kill you!"

The Han family elder snorted coldly, a pair of sharp old eyes glared at Ling Yun, and shouted coldly.

An astonishing momentum swept out and pressed on Ling Yun's body, trying to scare Ling Yun with his momentum.

However, this momentum hit Ling Yun. Ling Yun's face was calm, as if nothing had happened. Looking at the other party's calm face, the old man of the Han family raised his eyebrows, looking suspicious. He thought to himself.

"This boy was able to stay calm under my leadership. Is it because the power of the scabbard in his hand has dissipated my power?"

Uncle Han's gaze also fell on Ling Yun's scabbard at this time. Although it wasn't that obvious, Ling Yun realized that the old man also had the idea of cutting his own sheath and wanted to take it as his own.

"Such a treasure, if I get it, I'm afraid I can fight even in the face of the Spirit King. ”

The Han family elder licked his lips and stared greedily at Ling Yun's scabbard, with a smile on his face, and there was a hidden path in his heart.

"It seems that the boss of the Han family is also interested in the scabbard in the boy's hand!"

"Yes, those treasures can make Ling Yun, the garbage in the late stage of the flesh and bone environment, defeat Han Hou in the middle stage of the innate environment. If the elders of the Han family get them, they won't be the first people in the king's environment!"

"Yes, when you get this treasure, no one under the kingdom can fight with the elders of the Han family!"

"Maybe with this sheath, the elders of the Han family will be able to fight the powerful Ling Wangjing!"

"Yes, it's possible!"

"It's a waste to leave such a treasure in Ling Yun's hands!"

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the Heavenly Sword scabbard in Ling Yun's hand, and they talked about it one after another. Their attention was also focused on the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword.

"Boy Lingyun, it's time for three breaks. Since you've made up your mind to die, I'll make you whole!"

"Die!"

The Han family is elder, with a cold voice, holding Yang Tai's advanced sword. He came out with a strong murderous aura and went straight to Lingyun.

The moment the elder of the Han family set off, the heavens and the earth shook violently, the earth shattered, a spiderweb-like crack spread out on the ground, and the floor was directly lifted, turning into countless pieces of gravel, shooting at Ling Yun.

"What a terrible attitude!"

"In the later stages of the congenital environment, it pays to be a strong person!"

"That kid is dead, and the boss of the Han family has already blown him up into pulp!"

"The power of the strong is no joke in the innate environment of the late stage!"

"But it is worth mentioning that this child will die at the hands of the strong in the later stages of the congenital environment!"

"It will spread in the future, and Lingyun won't be the same as before!"

"Yes, the garbage title is a thing of the past, but even that won't change the situation where he's going to die today!"

"Who told him to be so rampant that he dared to kill someone? not to seek death!"

When they felt this terrifying momentum, they looked at each other and shouted loudly.

He looked at Ling Yun who was holding the scabbard in his hand again, he shook his head and sneered, as if he saw Ling Yun die in Uncle Han's hands.

Just as the old senior's sword was about to slash at Ling Yun's body, Ling Yun saw the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword in front of him.

"Bang!"

A scream. I saw that Uncle Han's sword was easily blocked by Ling Yun.

"How is that possible?"

"Even if you have a treasure in your hand, how can you keep up with the speed of my husband's later congenital disease?"

The elders of the Han family were suspicious. He couldn't believe it, he looked at Ling Yun, a young man in white, and was surprised. Just now, ordinary people couldn't see through their every move, but they gave Ling Yun a glimpse of it. It's easy to block their swords. "Surprised?"

"Your attack pattern is too one-dimensional and full of vulnerabilities. It's not hard to see through your own actions, so you don't have to be shocked and surprised!"

Ling Yun said with a sneer.

Wen Yan, the Han family, is so old, he thinks he has lived for more than a hundred years, and even educated a young man. How could he endure it?

"But I'm just trying my luck. Do you really think you're great?