Just when Jiang Yun couldn't decide whether to believe Tang Liang or not, he saw Ling Yuelun coming over, and the cold air gathered in his palm, and there was no sign of leaving his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yun's eyes sank, and Ling Feng's "palm" hit Tang Liang's sword, and the majestic internal force made Tang Liang take several steps backwards in a row. The cold palm in Ling Yuelun's hand belatedly aimed at Jiang Yun's neck.

I saw that Jiang Yun was just a side head and avoided Ling Yuelun's single palm, the cold air drove the hair of the sideburns, Jiang Yun secretly said that it was not good, sure enough, Ling Yuelun's palm was not finished, and the latter moves followed, and the cold palm swept again, Ling Yuelun was a master of a hundred battles after all, and his moves were much more than Jiang Yun's hairy boy. The Seven Star Steps flashed, and Jiang Yun retreated one by one, his feet pressed against the ground and hurried, looking as if he had been repelled by Ling Yuelun's palm.

"It's your fate!" Ling Yuelun snorted.

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and touched the root of his ear, a drop of blood stained it, and he tried his best to avoid it or half a beat slower, but it was just a scratch, but Jiang Yun's eyes darkened, for Ling Yuelun, who was a killer, there was no need for him to have any scruples, as early as when the ice covered his chest, Jiang Yun found that his seven-star step was now back to the peak again, and he was more confident in his own tricks, of course, this did not mean that this Jiang Yun would underestimate Ling Yuelun, he did not dare to take every unknown trick lightly.

"Palace Master?!" Tang Liang stood aside, hesitating to raise his sword, and was even more frightened when he saw Ling Yuelun using such a killing move, and then looking at Jiang Yun's expression, he was afraid that it would be even more difficult to mediate between the two of them.

"Shut up! useless thing!" Ling Yuelun had just woken up and learned that Ling Li had died in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and now this big disciple was even more useless in his eyes.

Tang Liang lowered his head and stopped talking, his long sword did not retract its scabbard, but the person silently stepped back to the side.

"Boy, don't think that you can see no one with a little ability!" Ling Yuelun was murderous, those who challenged his dignity had to die, and it was not enough for those who trampled on his dignity to die ten thousand! I saw that the cold qi in his hand condensed again, this time the internal force was even stronger, and the naked eye could see that the cold qi swirled in his palm and gathered into a cyclone, and his left palm slammed down on the ground.

"This?!" Jiang Yun looked at the familiar move, "This is the same move that was used against Long Aotian in the first place?"

That's right, it's "Nine Feet Cold"! It's just that the palm that hit the ground replaced the sword, and with a "bang", the ground began to freeze, and the quaint lines on the stone slab of the Vulture Palace were instantly wrapped in a layer of ice, and the speed at which the ice spread was like a sweeping ice storm, and soon encompassed Jiang Yun's feet, and the ice covered the soles of his feet with a chill. At this moment, Ling Yuelun was moving quickly on the ice, and he suddenly jumped up, and the cold palm in his hand was aimed at Jiang Yun's front this time.

Thinking of Long Aotian's way of coping, Jiang Yun slammed his foot on the ice, "Ah?!" Jiang Yun was dumbfounded, the ice did not turn into debris like Long Aotian, but only cracked a few ice marks. Jiang Yun really didn't expect this thin layer of ice to have such a hard strength, you must know that Long Aotian's use of internal force has always been wide open and closed, and the spirit is majestic, and Jiang Yun is good at using dark energy, so the use of internal force naturally can't be so strong and strong, of course, the use of dark energy also has more subtle and sharp benefits.

"Hmph!" Ling Yuelun couldn't help but sneer when he saw Jiang Yun following Long Aotian's example, and at that moment, Long Aotian's figure suddenly appeared in his heart, that cunning guy, anger once again surged into his mind, turning into a raging murderous aura and attacking Jiang Yun, "You also want to break my palm?"

Jiang Yun wanted to avoid it, but his slippery feet made him at a loss, he had never practiced moving on the ice, and no one could practice it, except for the user of this trick. Gritting his teeth, it seems that this move can't be avoided, since he can't avoid it, he can only face it head-on, but Ling Yuelun's menacing palm made Jiang Yun worried, just such an ordinary face will definitely be defeated, "Even Long Aotian has repelled under this palm, although I have a cold moon, but the internal force is not necessarily stronger than Long Aotian." What should I do?" Jiang Yun was a little helpless, "Could it be that you can rely on the Yi Jin Jing again?" No, it is too dangerous to transform the power, if you don't succeed in this palm, you will no longer have the strength to fight, absolutely not!" "Then you can only use the Ling Feng palm to fight for your life!" Jiang Yun's heart suddenly appeared Zhuo Lingyun's figure, and a wave of confidence surged up, "Ling Feng Palm - the tide of the East China Sea!"

I don't know if I can unleash this maneuver on this slippery ice, but there is really no better choice. Jiang Yun's eyes were calm and fearless.

"That's enough!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the Vulture Palace, which was filled with murderous intent.

"Xinyue!" (you?)" Ling Yuelun and Jiang Yun were surprised at the same time.

Jiang Yun hesitated and Ling Feng's palm didn't make it, but Ling Yuelun's cold palm couldn't be contained, and a palm hit Jiang Yun's shoulder, he heard Ling Xinyue's voice and his heart felt like he was being drunk, the original killing move was aimed at Jiang Yun's face, but he just stopped and hit Jiang Yun's shoulder, Rao is so Jiang Yun was still knocked away by the huge impact of this cold palm, and slid five meters away on the ice-covered ground.

"Why are you here?" Ling Yuelun didn't care about Jiang Yun's life or death when he saw Ling Xinyue appear, he looked at Ling Xinyue with some trepidation. He was never a good father, but he didn't want to lose his only daughter.

"That's enough!" Ling Xinyue's originally stern voice suddenly turned into a complaint, she looked at the two of them with red eyes, "It's really enough!" Her voice became smaller and smaller, tears rolled in her eyes, she suddenly curled up like a deflated ball, tears sliding down her cheeks, "It's been like this all day? You guys are really annoying, so annoying." ”

Seeing Ling Xinyue's uncomfortable appearance, Ling Xinyue couldn't help but comfort her as if she had gone over, and wanted to hold this poor person in her arms, stroke her head, and tell her: "It's okay, everything will be fine, it's okay, everything is with me, with Daddy!"

"You go away!" Ling Xinyue suddenly shouted, she stood up, her tears were blurred, her eyes were full of grievances?disgust?"You are all bad people, you are all ......" she choked up and couldn't speak.

Ling Yuelun looked at her uncomfortable and speechless daughter, her heart hurt to the extreme, thinking that apart from her sister Ling Li, she had a better relationship with him, but now that even Ling Li was gone, Ling Yuelun really didn't know who else could enter Ling Xinyue's heart, "Xinyue! Don't worry, I will definitely avenge your aunt, and I will definitely make Long Aotian pay the price." ”

"I don't want to!" Ling Xinyue roared, her crying red eyes seemed to be about to stand out, and the big eyes that were supposed to be cute and pitiful made it look terrifying at the moment.

"Why, don't you want to avenge your aunt?" Ling Yuelun also became irritable, his sister left him, and his daughter seemed to resent him, and he was in a terrible mood. "Shouldn't I have broken Long Aotian into ten thousand pieces?"

"Don't, I don't want to ......" Ling Xinyue almost hissed, and finally she sat on the ground weakly, "Auntie, I don't want you to die too, then I have no relatives in the world, all gone......" Her voice became smaller and smaller, and at last she was inaudible, she was never a girl who liked to yell, she always liked to be calm, and lived a happy and carefree life every day, but God did not allow her to get a perfect life, just like jealousy of his face to deprive her of joy. He didn't want to stay in this world, he wanted to escape, he turned around and ran out of the Vulture Palace.

"Ahhhh......hh He frantically shouted the name of the enemy, he hit the ground with all his strength as if he hit the enemy, the only remaining left hand was knocked red by the hard ground in a blink of an eye, but he didn't stop, he hit the ground like crazy, he didn't wrap his fist with any internal force, he felt that only in the pain he came to calm and suppress his anger against the enemy, but no matter how he vented, the anger became more and more vigorous, and the hatred was hopeful, and finally his reason was completely swallowed up, he punched the ground even more hysterically, and the fist was covered with flesh and blood and didn't know it, if it wasn't for the right hand that couldn't lift the strength, the skeleton-like hand had to be broken to be willing。

Jiang Yun slowly got up, and when he saw the scene of Ling Yuelun going crazy, he subconsciously took half a step back, the palm on Ling Yuelun's shoulder made him recover for a long time, the taste of the cold palm invading his body was not pleasant, but fortunately, it was not the first time he had experienced the taste of the cold.

Ling Yuelun finally stopped, the fist that was frantically hammering the ground became powerful and weak, he was exhausted, he no longer had the strength to swing his fist, his mouth was hoarse because of his voice and he couldn't speak, but his mouth was open wide and drooling. His originally neat clothes were splashed with mud and sand, and he was stained by the blood on his fists, and his handsome face and tied hair became messy. He is very much like a man called Hanako at the moment, and a crazy person called Hanako.

As Ling Yuelun fainted weakly, the sword in Tang Liang's hand also snapped to the ground, he was stunned, the palace master had always been a wise person, a calm person, and a tall image with strong martial arts in his eyes, but at this moment he shook his head, he was very disappointed, but he slowly walked in front of Ling Yuelun, gently helped Ling Yuelun up, helped him down on the seat, and then looked at Jiang Yun, who was still sitting on the ground, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

"You can rest, it's me Tianshan I'm sorry for you!, but I believe that the palace master will get better, and when he resumes your meeting......" Although Tang Liang said this, he lowered his head, he himself did not have the slightest confidence in Ling Yuelun. His flickering eyes saw his despair for Ling Yuelun.

"En!" Jiang Yun stood up with Tang Liang's hand and slowly walked out of the Vulture Palace.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his heart, "What?" He was a little nervous, and Tang Liang looked at him in surprise. "It's okay!" Jiang Yun waved his hand, he covered his shoulders and slowly walked out of the hall, suddenly a voice sounded in his heart again, this time he heard it clearly, the voice was laughing, the voice smiled and said, "That's you......"

"Am I like this too?" Jiang Yun glanced back at Ling Yuelun who was lying on the seat with his eyes closed, he shook his head suddenly, "No, I'm not!" The voice was frightened with fear.