"You, which subordinate of the church, actually argued about going to the peak in vain and violated the holy rules of the Divine Foot Sect, do you still want to live?" The tiger will sound like thunder, shattering the sky, making people's eardrums almost want to burst.

"I'm not your subordinate, how can you be considered my superior? Besides, I don't even know which hall I am, how do you know that I'm not your superior?" From the memories of the various puppets, there is no memory of this tiger general, it seems that he is a newcomer to the Shenzu Sect, or someone who has nothing to do with these low-status sects, Ling Yun knew that he was asking such a question, deliberately making things difficult, and wanted to make him open the city gate hopelessly, so he simply teased him.

The tiger general was not good at words, and thought that a dismounted man would be a puppet such a small role, so frightened that he fell to the ground and kowtowed, trembling, but he was refuted back by his sharp teeth, and he was angry in his heart, and roared: "Dog, wait for me to go down and take your life!"

This is exactly in Ling Yun's arms, I wish you rushed out, saving yourself the strength to open the door.

"This person's voice is a little familiar, but I shouldn't know it, in recent years, the Shenzu Sect has changed blood, changed a group of people, and the elders have almost been eliminated, and now the sect is all newcomers, this person is probably also the master that Jiang Youxu invited from, in fact, he is just replaced with his own henchmen, lest the power in the sect be lost, and now in addition to the four pillar masters and those masters in the forbidden land, there are few old people at the hall master level. Yang Lingya was not surprised by this.

Ling Yun knew that she had only been a few months away from the Divine Foot Sect, and most of the people on the mountain should have taken a face-to-face meeting, but there was a big blood change within the sect, and she could only hear her name for a while.

"What a big breath, if you want to take my life, then you report your name first, I will not die under the knife nameless ghost. Ling Yun continued to stimulate him.

"I'm so angry!What the hell, do you deserve Uncle Ben's name, don't insult Lao Tzu's name!" the tiger general roared angrily.

"Lao Wang, you are too rampant, this is our leader, Lord Xu Duxu, you don't even know him, why don't you kneel down and kowtow and admit your mistakes!" said with a trembling bald head, he wanted to help Lao Wang, but in vain, Xu Du had already lifted his spear and jumped down from the city tower nearly a hundred zhang high.

The earth shook violently again, and countless birds were startled in the black forest everywhere.

"Xu Du? is that the mighty general in Jiang Youxu's mouth? today I want to see how he compares to Nangong Liu, I don't know how long he can hold under you?" Yang Lingyan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ling Yun was relieved, since this person is not even as good as Nangong Liu, he is already destined to become a defeated general, if he has the aura of Nangong Liu, it is worth fighting whoever dies, and there is a lack of interest in fighting in his heart, it is better to fight quickly.

Xu Du is tall, his complexion is charcoal, like an obsidian carving, he walks over step by step with a spear, his body seems to weigh tens of thousands of catties, and every time he steps down, the earth shakes more than once, as if a boulder is moving.

Ling Yun had already borrowed the puppet's body and was ready to fight, and he only needed one step closer to kill him.

In the puppet's hand, a sharp sword appeared, connected to the bones, which was the product of spiritual energy pouring, extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay.

As long as one move, the winner will be decided, and mortals have no possibility of resistance under this sword.

But before he could take his next step, the spear had already pierced through the air, and Ling Yun saw it and hurriedly drove the puppet to dodge.

However, the spear was not aimed at the puppet, but at the sedan chair, and the wind was so strong that it almost rolled up the curtain of the sedan chair.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, thinking to himself that this guy was not as stupid as he seemed on the surface, but he still had some scheming in his heart, but in the face of absolute power, this kind of careful thinking was like child's play.

Ling Yun flew out, and the battle sounded, stained with blood, and the spear made of heavy dark iron stabbed Ling Yun's palm, but not a drop of blood fell.

Xu Du's broad face was covered with sweat, first he looked at the spear stabbing the enemy, and smiled, a row of yellow teeth were exposed, his face became hideous, and the strength on the spear increased a little.

However, Ling Yun showed no signs of being injured at all, but the sturdy spear gradually turned into powder in his hand, crushed into a black ball, and the wind blew down, filling the air with a puff of black dust and smoke.

Xu Du's smile turned into a look of surprise, and then his face was as dead as ashes, as if he saw death descending in front of him.

Ling Yun didn't disappoint him, this time it was really the Grim Reaper.

After grinding the black iron spear into powder with his hand, Ling Yun's body did not stop, like a light cloud, rushing towards Xu Du at high speed.

And in his hands, it was the dust that turned into dust.

Countless powders blurred in the air, following Ling Yun's hand, like a cloud of black smoke wandering, heading straight in the direction of Xu Du.

The black smoke, in front of Xu Du, turned into a sharp spear again, much shorter, but the sharpness did not decrease at all, and it went straight into Xu Du's heart.

The spear is eight, piercing the chest and back, and a fatal blow.

In the way of the other, return the body of the other.

Before he died, Xu Du's surprised expression did not change, but the Grim Reaper came too quickly, allowing him to see the spear in his chest first, and then realize Ling Yun's counterattack.

As for the feeling of death, it is also after realizing the pain of the spear, struggling and frenzy, in agony, bleeding profusely, and then dying.

Ling Yun thought that this mortal reckless man who was different from ordinary people would probably die like this, no different from all the wicked people who fell under his hands, but he guessed wrong.

The wound from the spear in his chest, although blood flowed, but Xu Du did not fall, perhaps Ling Yun's attack was too fast, from the spear disintegrating into powder, to turning back into a spear again, and the counterattack blow entered his heavy body, everything was in an instant, even the onlookers didn't realize what was happening, everything was over.

"Hahaha!" Xu Du laughed wildly, a hand as big as a casserole, grasped the handle of the spear on his chest, and pulled it hard, the tip of the spear passed through his body from the back, and pulled out his chest, which was stained with blood.

"Tut-tut, doesn't it hurt?" Ling Yun frowned and sighed, not giving him a good time, he felt quite guilty.

As the spear was drawn, a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, and sticky blood continued to flow out, staining his shiny silver armor, and under the glow of the blood-colored sunset, there was a little red in the silver light.

Immediately after, in the bloody hole, a small human face emerged, only the size of a fist, but the nose and eyes were intact, and the face was full of wrinkles, as if a newborn baby had been soaked in the amniotic fluid for too long, becoming wrinkled, staring at a pair of big eyes, looking at the world.

Ling Yun was taken aback, and looked at the little thing that poked its head out curiously, not knowing what kind of monster it was, but it actually crawled out of the huge body of Xu Du like this.