Looking at the terrifying bloody sword blade shooting, the five elders all showed desperate expressions and roared angrily.

However, their bodies had long been locked by the bloody blades, and they could not break free at all. They can only fight for resistance.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The blade of blood pierces the sky. Everywhere it went, there was blood everywhere!

In an instant, the strong men of the Qingshan Sect were pierced by the blood sword, and the blood sword rushed into a pool of blood mist and disappeared into the air.

Face to face, a group of strongmen from the Qingshan faction turned into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, tens of thousands of disciples of the Qingshan Sect fell to the ground in fright.

They couldn't imagine that a young man in white had such terrifying power to destroy the Qingshan Sect.

"How so?"

"What kind of monster is that boy, and why does he have such terrifying powers?"

"Even our patriarch and elders died at the hands of that boy. It's horrible. It's worse than a nightmare!"

"Is it true? Why do I feel like I'm having nightmares? Why don't I wake up?"

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect saw all the elders in the sky who had died under the bloody blade, and they all showed desperate expressions and collapsed to the ground, trembling.

"Don't be too afraid, you can rest assured. I won't let you feel pain, because death is only for a moment!"

Ling Yun held the Heavenly Sword Scabbard, stood proudly in the air, looked down at the trembling group of Qingshan Sect disciples below, and said coldly.

"No!"

"No!"

"We don't want to die!"

"Let's go!"

A group of disciples of the Qingshan Sect looked at the bloody sky and shouted in despair.

They were in their twenties. How could they not have fear in the face of death.

"If you want to blame, you're from the Aoyama School!" "Okay, I'll take you on the road to get together with your patriarch!"

Ling Yun looked down at the trembling disciples of the Qingshan Sect. He said coldly.

Mow the grass and remove the roots. Do not be merciful to your enemies!

At the end of the speech, Ling Yun raised his sword scabbard and pointed to the sky.

At that moment, the entire heaven and earth shook violently, as if afraid of Ling Yun's scabbard.

Feeling this terrifying momentum, tens of thousands of disciples of the Qingshan Sect fell to their knees in fright, facing despair.

The momentum was so terrible that they didn't know what resistance there was. This momentum has absolute pressure to destroy them.

"Destruction!"

Ling Yun is like a peerless sword god with a scabbard. Ling Yun went to Qingshan with the power to cut everything off and sent tens of thousands of disciples.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The terrifying blade of blood pierced the sky and burst out.

"No!"

"No!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

"No!"

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect shouted in despair as they looked at the terrifying blood light in the sky.

How could they not think that an ordinary day would be the day when their Qingshan Sect was wiped out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The blade of blood pierced the sky and sliced through the green hills.

The endless green mountains were shattered by this terrifying bloody blade, and the mountains were shattered. Space was destroyed by this terrifying blast of energy. There was still a bloody knife mark in the air, which made people feel terrified.

The entire green hill was exploding, and the continuous mountains turned to dust in an instant, and thick smoke billowed and rose everywhere.

For a while, the naked eye could no longer see what was going on.

But Ling Yun was sure of one thing, if this sword fell, Qingshan would be destroyed. There is no Aoyama faction in the world.

After killing the Qingshan Sect, Ling Yun trembled and turned pale. His arm gripped the scabbard and began to tremble.

At first, the shaking wasn't that violent, but after a while, Ling Yun's right hand could barely stop.

"Damn, it's too fast!"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the pain in his arm. He didn't expect this time to backfire so quickly. His cultivation is even stronger than before.

"Is it because the power of the Sky Cutting Sword scabbard is greater, so even if the cultivation is improved, the backlash is still so amazing?"

Ling Yun's face was ugly, and he said to himself in a deep voice.

"No, consciousness is starting to blur!"

Ling Yun's face was a little ugly when he pressed his temples. This time, he used all his strength to cut off the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword, so he consumed more than before, and his nausea was even more serious.

"Hohhot"

Ling Yun quickly sank to the bottom. At the moment, what he needs most is rest. It was to restore the backfire damage in his body. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

As Lingyun fell, the dust in the sky was dispersed by the waves of Lingyun.

Vision was restored. There is no such big Aoyama faction anymore. Only ruins. In the ruins, Ling Yun was backed by a large piece of broken rock, forced to endure the severe pain caused by the return of various parts of his body, devouring the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth at an astonishing speed, thus speeding up the self-healing speed of his body. In ruins

Ling Yun had his back against the ruins, running the power of devouring the sky in his body, devouring the power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

At this moment, Lingyun was like a huge black hole, attracting the power of heaven and earth.

Like a hurricane, they all gathered around Ling Yun and kept rushing towards Ling Yun's corpse.

As this powerful force continued to pour into his body, Ling Yun's body, which had been cut from the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword, was also repairing itself at an astonishing rate.

If it weren't for Tun Tianjian's self-healing ability, Ling Yun would definitely faint at this moment.

"If we can break through to the next level and use the Heavenly Sword Sheath, maybe there won't be such a serious backfire. The closer we get to the realm of sword immortality, the lighter the counterfire. ”

"Looks like we're going to have to find a way to break through to a higher level!"

Ling Yun closed his eyes tightly and muttered to himself.

"Oops!"

The power of heaven and earth came like the wind, constantly gathering in the ruins.

Lingyun is the eye of a hurricane. The power of all things in heaven and earth continued to pour into Ling Yun's body, and Ling Yun's body was full of spirit clouds.

As a large amount of heaven and earth power was injected into his body, Ling Yun's pale face gradually revealed a trace of blood, and he obviously looked good.

"Although it is expensive to use this time, the planting is much stronger than before and the recovery is much faster, which is a good thing. It's not as embarrassing as it used to be. ”

Ling Yun took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled and muttered to himself.

"Time is limited. We need to hurry. In the next few days, we are going to go to seven cities to see where the peace buildings are. The date of the sacrifice of the erotic building is not far away!"

"There's no time to waste. We must break through to the next level in the shortest possible time and save my sister as soon as possible!"

Ling Yun's deep eyes looked from afar, showing a resolute way of color.

A few hours later

Ling Yun's previous pale face disappeared and was replaced by a ruddy complexion, which looked much better.

"Almost. In half an hour, it will be completely restored!"

Ling Yun grinned when he felt the powerful domineering in his body. With less than half an hour of effort, his exhausted strength could be refilled.

Closing his eyes again, Ling Yun focused on his cultivation, accelerating the movement of the Heaven Devouring Power in his body and devouring the Heaven and Earth Power.

...

...

On the street outside the ancient city

A handsome and elegant young man followed a herd of horses and cars along the main road towards this magnificent city.

After a while, the boy came to the doorway downstairs.

The young man looked up and saw three ancient characters on the door.

The handwriting is clearly worn, which is the mark of the years left at the city gates.

It is written in three large characters of the city of Horin.

This magnificent city is one of the seven major cities of Huoling City.

"The city, like the name, smells of fire. Before entering the city, I could feel the unsettling fire from the city. It looks like there are countless firefighters in the city!"

The young man in white stood outside the city, looking at the three ancient characters and muttering to himself. This young man in white was Ling Yun, who had rested in the ruins of the green mountains for nearly a day.

At the city gate, Ling Yun paused for a moment and walked into the Fire God City, which was full of fire.

After entering Huoling City, Ling Yun came to the wide and flat streets.

I saw a constant stream of pedestrians and horses in the streets. At first glance, they are all black and insensitive.

"It's a lively city~"

Looking at the bustling crowd on the street, Ling Yun shook his head and giggled. His face was obvious.

Immediately, Ling Yun walked around in the crowd. Lingyun of Huolin City passed in the future. If he wants to understand the situation, he must first understand the environment here.

Walking through the busy streets, Ling Yun discovered that there were many small-scale rings in Huoling City, including arenas and other types of rings such as fire extinguishing.

The martial arts of Huoling City seem to be very fond of fire. After a few steps, you can see a small challenge arena with many people around. On the stage, two martial arts with fire attributes fire on it to see who has stronger fire and who has stronger fire control.

"Bang!"

Not far from a small ring, a strong man was blasted out of the ring by a terrible flame.

The man flew straight out of the sky and crashed into Lingyun.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun turned around casually, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed his right hand on the man's back. Then Ling Yun settled him down and landed steadily.

"Thank you~"

The man glanced at Ling Yun and thanked Ling Yun. He disappeared from the public eye in the crowd.

"He is worthy of being a well-known fire expert in Huoling City. Today, there are ten men fighting in a row, but they lost in one battle. It's too powerful!"

"Yes, Yan Gang's firepower is too strong. Ordinary people are really not his opponents!"

"It's nature, fire is unusual!"

"I've heard it's like heaven and earth!"

"It's like the Red Plains Fire that ranks ninth on the Spiritual Fire Rankings!"

"Yes, that's one of the top 10 fires in the world. Ordinary people don't have such a strong fire!"

"That's right. Even the genius of a large family is nothing more than the beastly fire of a monster. The spiritual fire of heaven and earth can be met but not sought!"

Onlookers looked at the proud young man with red hair on the stage. They couldn't help but talk to each other.

From their conversation, it was clear that the red-haired young man had a very unusual identity. If he could possess the spirit and fire of heaven and earth, he would not be an ordinary person.

Ling Yun glanced at it several times, and was not interested in this young man named Masculine. Although the other party also has Heaven and Earth Divine Fire, it is far from the third place on the Divine Fire List.

Just as Ling Yun was about to turn around and walk away, a loud voice came from the ring.

"Stop!"

I saw Ling Yun in the ring, his eyes burning, shouting at Ling Yun who was leaving.

Nearly 100 people gathered in Lingyun and looked at the young man in white curiously.

One by one, they were curious about what was unusual about this boy in white, which might have aroused the interest of a genius like Yan Gang.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Ling Yun was a little curious. He paused to look at the past.

"Call me?" Ling Yun said expressionlessly as he looked at the arrogant red-haired youth in the ring. "Yes, I'm talking about you!"

In the ring, the proud red-haired youth looked at Ling Yun with a smile.

"Do you want to compete with me?"

Ling Yun looked at the red-haired youth and said.

"Yes, you dare to compete with us on stage. We can feel a strong flame on you!"

"What's more, the breath of fire is the same as that of our sect. It's just the spirit and fire of heaven and earth. I'm right!"

The red-haired young man looked at Ling Yun and sneered.

Obviously, he had noticed Ling Yun's powerful firepower. He couldn't help but get excited. He couldn't wait to fight Ling Yun and see who had the stronger flames.

"What are the benefits of winning?"

Ling Yun put his hands on his back and calmly looked at the red-haired young man in the ring.

If it's not good, I don't want to waste time here.

As soon as this sentence came out, hundreds of onlookers shook their heads and sneered.

"This kid is so funny. When he came up, he asked himself what was the benefit of winning. It seems that he can really win Yangon. He can't control himself!"

"In other words, Yan Gang is the second young master of the Huoling City Lord's Mansion. If he is not more than 50 years old, the champions of this year's competition may be the two young masters of Huolin City!"

"That's right. It's ridiculous that this kid is so arrogant!"

"Haha, dare to go crazy in front of Yan Ershao. I'll see how that kid ends up later!"

Hundreds of onlookers looked at Ling Yun with a joking expression and sneered.

Obviously, they don't believe that Ling Yun has the power to defeat masculine.

"Haha, you're confident. Before you start comparing, you'll ask what the benefits of winning are. Do you think our sect is so fragile that it will lose to you?"

Yan Gang held his chest in his hands and stood proudly in the ring, looking at Ling Yun with a playful and sneering expression.

"Talk nonsense, if it's not good, I won't have time to play with you!"

Ling Yun looked at the red-haired young man on the stage expressionlessly. It's a brisk road.

"I'll go. That kid was arrogant. It's crazy to dare to talk to Young Master Yan'er like this!"

"It's ridiculous, he's seen someone who can't control himself. Who does he think he is? How dare he talk to Yan Ershao like this!"

"It's ridiculous!"

"I can't help myself. I'll see the ending later!"

Onlookers know the strength of masculinity. Seeing such an arrogant person, they couldn't help but sneer and laugh. Obviously, they didn't believe that Ling Yun had the strength to fight masculine.

"Well, since you want to know what the benefits of winning are, I'll tell you!"

Seeing Ling Yun caring about the winner so much, Yan Gang sneered: "It's too straightforward. ”。

"If you win this clan, you will be an important member of the Huoling City Lord's Mansion. You will enjoy the top treatment of Huoling City. How's that going?"