"How is that possible?"

"Who is that kid? Yang Yu is the Seven Turns Spirit King. How could he be singled out by this kid to put his sword?"

"Amazing, isn't it?"

The three forces looked at each other in horror.

They clearly felt Ling Yun's breath. It is clear that they have just broken through the king's territory for a short time, but why they have such amazing combat power is unimaginable.

"I don't understand, what are you-what you're doing?"

Yang Yu from Ziling Valley picked up the Wang Sword that had been picked up and held it tightly in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed at Ling Yun and said coldly.

"You don't have to understand!"

"All you have to know is that you're all going to die!"

Ling Yun held the Sword of the Heaven Swallowing King. He looked coldly at Yang Yu in Ziling Valley.

"Humph!"

"Arrogance!"

"Do you think you can fight us alone?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"I'll wake you up from your dream right now!"

Yang Yu of Ziling Valley held a long sword. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Ling Yun and said coldly.

After speaking, Yang Yu of Ziling Valley held the sword of the king in his hand, turned into a purple and peaceful sword light, pierced the void, and went straight to Lingyun.

Ling Yun looked at a purple and peaceful sword light and raised the sword that swallowed the Heavenly King.

A domineering sword technique swept through the entire valley in an instant.

"What an amazing sword spirit!"

"The sword in this kid's hand is unusual!"

At this moment, the three forces were all shocked by this magical sword aura. Their faces were startled.

"Humph!"

"The sword is a good sword, but your cultivation is too weak. It's a pity that such a good sword has fallen into your hands!"

Yang Yu of Ziling Valley stared greedily at Ling Yun's black sword and snorted.

"Sneer!"

A purple and peaceful sword light, a sword pierced the void, suddenly appeared behind Ling Yun, and forced Ling Yun to be stabbed in the back of the head.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the purple sword light was about to fall behind Ling Yun, Ling Yun turned around and swept across the sky.

With a bang, Purple Peace's sword was cut off by Black Peace's sword.

A roar, a fire!

"No!"

"It can't be!"

"How did my king's sword break so easily?"

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Yang Yu of the Forbidden Valley was terrified and didn't dare to set up the passage.

However, this sword is a high-grade sword of the king level. Although it is not the best, it is not weak in power.

How could I be so vulnerable in front of that black sword.

"What a fuss!"

Ling Yun's face was calm. He wielded the sword that swallowed the Heavenly King. He didn't give Yang Yu a chance to breathe. He swept through.

"No!"

Seeing the black sword sweeping, Yang Yu only felt a wave of death surging into his heart, and an unprecedented fear appeared in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light flickered, mixed with blood light. A human head flew off the body, spun in the air a few times, and finally fell to the ground, rolling on the ground a few times before stopping.

Yang Yu, the Seven Turning Spirit King of Ziling Valley, was killed by a knife.

Looking at Yang Yu's head cut off by the knife, the people of Ziling Valley all opened their eyes wide, and a terrifying look appeared on their faces. They didn't dare to set up channels.

"How is that possible?"

"Does that black sword have such terrifying power?"

"A person who has just broken through the kingdom of the Peace King, can kill the Seven Turns Peace King with a single sword?"

"What kind of sword is this?" The people of the three forces looked at each other and saw a trace of shock and greed in each other's eyes.

How could such a sword fall into the hands of a person with low cultivation? Isn't this a terrible thing?

"Everyone, this kid is a little weird, not as weak as we thought!"

"yes, this kid is acting strangely. I recommend everyone to do it together!"

"Yes, I think so!"

The three troops looked at each other and said.

Soon, the young talents of the three forces reached an agreement.

"In the end, we're going to fight together. It's long overdue. What a waste of time!"

Seeing that the three forces were preparing to join forces against him, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

"Hmph, boy, how long can you be proud!"

"Even if you have a magic weapon, you can't survive in the face of absolute power!"

"That's right. If you kneel down now and admit your mistake and hand us the sword in your hand, maybe we can give you a happy sword and let you die without any pain!"

"Well, haven't you thought about it?"

"If you miss it, you don't stand a chance!"

The people of the three forces looked down on this cold snort. Dozens of people quickly dispersed and surrounded Ling Yun, leaving him with no way out.

"If you want to do that, why do you have so much nonsense?"

Ling Yun held the Sword of the Heaven Swallowing King. He looked disdainfully at the people of the three forces around him. He said coldly.

"Haha, forget it, this kid is determined to die, then let's finish him and let him die!"

"Yes, if he doesn't want to toast or buy a ticket, you're welcome!"

The three armies have surrounded Ling Yun to death, and Ling Yun has no way to retreat.

"Let's do it!"

The small valley lord of Ziling Valley and the people of the other two forces looked at each other and drank.

Look, dozens of lights and shadows struck Ling Yun with a strong murderous aura.

Seeing the three armies rushing towards him, Ling Yun raised the sword of Black Peace.

"Sabre-rattling - 100% instantaneous!"

A hundred swords in a second!

Hundreds of black peace swords in the air!

A powerful and domineering sword spirit suddenly surrounded the valley!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sword light flashes and roars!

I saw countless flames burst out in midair, and then I saw dozens of powerful Ling Wangjing people being driven away by Ling Yun's sword.

"This- why is this kid's sword speed so fast!"

"It's incredible!"

"For a moment, I seemed to see him wielding hundreds of swords!"

The three armies were forced to retreat dozens of meters, looking at the young man in white and black sword, his face was calm and solemn.

"It seems that this kid is not as simple as we think!"

"Well, everybody's serious. It's better not to leave it!"

"Yes, this kid moves strangely, and his strength is incomprehensible. I advise everyone not to show mercy and kill this kid with one shot!"

"Great idea, I agree with you!"

"Well, I agree!"

I don't know who opened the door first. Soon, the three forces reached an agreement to jointly attack Lingyun.

"Well, then don't hide it, everyone eats. The next step must be killed!"

The little valley lord of Ziling Valley squinted his eyes and stared coldly at Lingyun Kill!" "Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!"

The people of the three major forces all drank together. They are ferocious, sword-wielding, and ruthless. They all rushed to Lingyun.

Seeing the three armies attacking again, Ling Yun's face was calm and calm, without the slightest hint of nervousness and confusion.

Holding the Sky Devouring Sword, a sword emitted a strange sword light.

"Bang Bang~"

Sudden fire broke out~

Then there was a shrill roar. If you listen closely, you'll see that it looks like some kind of metal cracking sound.

I saw that dozens of sharp swords in the air were suddenly cut off by Ling Yun.

Dozens of swords flew several times through the air, all stuck in the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people of the three major forces were dumbfounded, and their faces showed a stunned God Peace, unable to believe everything in front of them.

"How is that possible?"

"That's- that kid actually cut off all of our swords with a sword!"

"No matter how powerful the black sword is, it won't be so powerful. ”

"I can't believe it!"

The people of the three forces now look scared, they are shocked.

They didn't expect the black sword in Ling Yun's hand to have such terrifying power, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"But it's all because of that sword. If that kid didn't have that sword, he would definitely not be our opponent!"

"That's right, that kid is by the power of a sharp sword. We'd better steer clear of his sharpness. It's not too late for him to get tired!"

"Yes, that boy's cultivation is too low. How could he control this weapon for a long time!"

"Let's not play too hard with this kid, just wear it out. In a moment, this kid will be exhausted!"

"Yes, then, we don't need it, he'll be dragged down by himself!"

The people of the three armies laughed, retreated ten meters in a row, and distanced themselves from Ling Yun.

It was clear that they believed that Ling Yun would be dragged down by the Black Sword. They just need to stall for time and enjoy success. They don't need to waste energy against each other.

Seeing that the three forces were far away from him, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

These people are so naïve. They are like people who can't control the sword of the Heavenly King. They want to wait until they are exhausted. They are dreaming.

"Jiejie, kid, what's wrong? Are you panicking?"

"Haha, I know I'm going to die a terrible death in the future, so I'm nervous right now, right?"

The three armies looked at Ling Yun with a sneering expression on their faces and sneered.

"You're thinking too much!"

Ling Yun looked contemptuously at the dozens of young Ling Wang martial artists around him and sneered.

These people think they're smart, but they're stupid.

"Haha, this kid, dying. It's still hard for him to speak!"

"I see the coffin is full of tears!"

"Can you control such a powerful weapon? I'm sure you'll be exhausted if you don't practice anything. We didn't even need help!"

"How could it be that the incense stick kung fu has grown a little. I think the kung fu of the tea stick is about the same. This kid's grades are so poor. In the blink of an eye, this magic weapon can exhaust his spiritual power!"

"That is, at most one cup of tea, the child will be exhausted!"

The people of the three armies looked at Ling Yun beside them and sneered.

Although Ling Yun showed amazing strength, in their eyes, it was just relying on the power of a sword.

As long as they delay for a moment, Ling Yun will be drained of power by the black sword. At that time, they didn't even need to start killing Ling Yun.

"Jiejie, kid, don't want to run away, don't want to fight with us, we won't give you a chance!"

"Yes, you don't have a chance!"

"Death is your best destination today, hahahaha!"

The people from the Ziling Valley, Xuankong Sect, and Yanwu Sect all looked at Ling Yun with a smile.

They believed that in a short period of time, Lingyun would be exhausted. They just need to enjoy their success.

"You're so naïve!"

Looking at the smugness and sneer on the faces of the three forces, Ling Yun shook his head.

At the end of the conversation, Ling Yun held a black peace sword in his hand, turning into a black peace sword shadow. Suddenly, Ling Yun disappeared in place.

"What?"

"It's too fast!"

"No!"

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing Ling Yun's sudden move, the eyes of the three armies shrank, and their faces changed drastically, and they exclaimed.

"Dead!"

Ling Yun turned into a black sword shadow and suddenly came to a seven-turn spirit king in the Purple Spirit Valley.

In the other party's surprised eyes, the black sword suddenly slashed into the other party's eyes.

The sword light and sword shadow, blood splashed everywhere~

The head of the Seven Reincarnation Spirit King flew away from his body and danced in the air several times, blood spilling on the ground.

With a gentle inhalation, the head and body hit the ground at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the people of the three forces all showed a trace of surprise.

"This kid seems crazy!"

"Does he want to bring some mats with him before he dies? That's a good idea!"

"Let's spread it out a little. The boy knew he was dying. If we want to have a few people with him before he dies, we can't let him succeed!"

"Yes, everyone should spread out. Don't give this kid a chance to fight back before he dies!"

The personnel of the three armed forces reminded each other, and then all retreated hundreds of meters, completely distancing themselves from Ling Yun to avoid being attacked by Ling Yun.

"What a stupidity!"

Looking at the distance between the three forces and himself, Ling Yun shook his head disdainfully and sneered.

At the end of his speech, Ling Yun looked at the people of the Yin Wu Sect a hundred meters away.

"Be careful!"

"That boy might come to us!"

Yan Wuzong's people noticed Ling Yun's eyes and said in a low voice.

"Huhu Hu

Ling Yun held a black peace sword, panting and turning into a strong wind. Ling Yun rushed out with the shadow of the Taoist black sword and went straight to the people of the Yanwu Sect.

"Here you go, go away!"

Seeing Ling Yun attacking, the people of the Yan Martial Sect suddenly dispersed into the distance, trying to dodge Ling Yun's dying counterattack.

"Hide, can you hide!"

Seeing that Yan Wuzong wanted to escape from him, Ling Yun smiled disdainfully.

Then, he brandished the sword of the Tun King, and rushed towards the Seven Turning Peak Spirit King with a powerful and domineering sword aura.

"No!"

When the young Spirit King of the Yanwu Sect saw Ling Yun, he suddenly appeared in front of him, and his face changed drastically. He raised his sword in defiance.

"Bang!"

Ling Yun's sword was cut off, and a crack more than ten meters long appeared in the air, and the crack extended to the ground.

The sword was slashed down in one fell swoop, and blood splattered everywhere. The body of the Seven Turning Peak Spirit King of the Yanwu Sect was cut in half and fell to the ground. "Bastard!"

"Arrogant child, what do you think of me Purple Spirit Valley? In front of us, I want you to die!"

Seeing the person in the other party's hands dying in his own valley, the immature Ziling Valley Lord had a sad face, his face was full of murderous anger, staring at Ling Yun, and shouted coldly.

"Well, unfortunately, you don't have a chance!"

"Die!"

Ling Yun held the Sword of the Heaven Devouring King and looked coldly at the little valley master of Ziling Valley.

At the end of the speech, Ling Yun held the Sword of the Heaven Swallowing King and stepped on the ground. The ground sank in an instant, cracking like a spider's web.

Immediately after, Ling Yun's whole body turned into a strange black peace sword shadow, shooting at the three armies.

It's so fast and so powerful that you don't have time to dodge at all!

"It's too fast!"

When the three armies saw Ling Yun coming, their faces changed peacefully, and they were taken aback.

"No!"

A young man from the Yanwu Sect saw the other party and walked straight towards him. His pupils narrowed, and his face changed dramatically. He was shocked.

"Draw your sword - immediate results!"

The Black Peace Sword slashed through the sky, and one of them exploded.

"Ahh

In the blink of an eye, a powerful Spirit King slashed the black sword in half.

The king's armor was as fragile as tofu and was cut to pieces in an instant.

Seeing that another companion was killed by Ling Yun with a sword, all three armies showed very ugly expressions.

They knew that Ling Yun had been fighting back all his life, but they didn't expect Ling Yun to be so fierce.

"It's going to take too much time one after the other!"

"One-off solution!"

Ling Yun killed the Seven Transformation Spirit King of the Purple Spirit Valley and shook his head. Such a solution is too slow.

"Damn, this kid is crazy!"

"What do you think of us? Do you want to kill livestock? How can you do that!"

At this moment, the three forces all glared angrily and stared at Ling Yun coldly.

For the anger of the three forces, Ling Yun completely ignored it.

In his hands, the king swallowed his sword and lifted it up. He saw a fierce and domineering sword spirit sweeping across Ling Yun.

"Shhh

Several sharp swords flew out and turned into Taoist sword light around Ling Yun.

Long scar marks appeared in the air, and the sword pierced the void.

"W-how could this kid have so many king's swords?"

"When did the King's Sword become a radish on the rotten street?"

"Doesn't this kid have a sword shop?"

The people of the three forces were all startled when they saw the king-level high swords flying around Ling Yun.

"Six-Star Dragon Sword Formation!"

In Lingyun's hands, the king swallowed his sword and skimmed the sky. The king's six superior swords formed an astonishing sword formation.

"Huhuhu~"

The golden light that burst out from Ling Yun's body immediately covered the Dragon Sword Formation.

"Roar!"

A golden dragon roared into the sky. It's powerful!

I saw the hundred-meter-long golden dragon body hovering in the air, staring at a pair of golden and peaceful eyes, staring at the three forces.

"What kind of martial arts technique is this?"

"How can there be such a terrible momentum!"

"What is this child's holiness?"

"He- how can he's so strong now?"

The people of the three forces looked at the golden dragon, and their faces were frightened. They don't dare to build their own channels.

The furious energy contained in the golden dragon's body made them feel threatened like never before, and a strong panic and peace appeared on their faces.

"Be careful!"

Looking at this powerful golden fire dragon, the three forces reminded each other that they had retreated to a place hundreds of meters away from Ling Yun.

"Kill it!"

Looking at the people of the three forces, Ling Yun sneered disdainfully and whispered in a low voice.

I saw the golden dragon swaying its body and rushing towards the three forces, with the amazing power to shatter everything.

"No!"

"Spread out!"

Seeing the golden dragon attacking, the people of the Ziling Valley, the Yanwu Sect, and the Xuankong Sect all changed their faces one after another and scattered in a hurry.

"There's no door to hide!"

Ling Yun smiled disdainfully, only to see the golden dragon crashing into the three forces.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The golden dragon is unattended. Everything is ruined.

The void shakes due to the crack.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Spirit King Jingwu people were smashed by the golden dragon and fell to the ground on the spot.

At present, there are less than 10 people left in the three units. They all looked at the golden dragon in horror.

They felt fear that they had never felt before, and they never thought it would come from a teenager.

In front of the golden dragon, the Seven Turning Spirit King was so fragile that he couldn't resist a single punch.

"Hateful!"

"This kid is too strong. Stop pestering him!"

"That's right. Let's go first!"

The main surface of the small valley of Ziling Valley has a dignified and peaceful color.

The young masters of the Yanwu Sect and the Xuankong Sect all nodded, realizing that Ling Yun was much better than they had imagined. For now, it's best to avoid its sharp edges, otherwise you'll just lose.

"Retreat!"

All three forces had made up their minds to retreat first to avoid being sharpened.

Seeing the three forces flying into the distance, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

"If you can't win, run, did you ask me?"

Ling Yun said disdainfully.

At the end of the speech, he took King Tun's sword and turned into a strange black and peaceful sword shadow, and chased straight after them.

At the same time, the golden dragon rushed towards the other group with the fear of shattering everything.

"Flowing Cloud Sword Technique!"

Ling Yun took the sword and took a cold sip.

The body is like the wind, and it is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, I came to several Wang Ling warriors in Ziling Valley.

A sword burst out in a panicked gaze!

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

A sword, screams echoing in the air.

In the blink of an eye, only the young valley master remained.

At the same time, on the other side, the golden dragon opened its big mouth and bit others to pieces.

Xuankong Sect, the people of the Yanwu Sect all died under the mouth of Canglong, and they did not have a lifetime.

"No!"

"Y-you can't kill me!"

"I am the valley lord of Ziling Valley. If you kill me, I'll never let you go!"

"Then it's useless to run to the ends of the earth!"

The little valley lord of Ziling Valley stared at Ling Yun in horror and threatened.

"Threat?"

"Someone has said it before. Do you know where he is now?" Ling Yun took the Heaven Swallowing King's sword and looked at the valley lord of Ziling Valley with a grin. He said coldly. "Y-you can't kill me!"

"I am the valley lord of Ziling Valley. My father is the current valley owner of Ziling Valley. He's a great master!" "Boy, if you really kill me, I will be hunted down by countless strong men in Ziling Valley. Then you'll regret it!"

"You may not know that our Ziling Valley is a first-class force in Zhongzhou. If you dare to kill me, my father and the master of the valley will never let you go!"

The little valley lord of Ziling Valley looked at Ling Yun menacingly and said in a low voice, wanting to use the reputation of Ziling Valley to scare Ling Yun.

"Do you regret it?"

"I have no regrets in my dictionary!"

"Besides, I'll kill you. How did the people of Ziling Valley know that I killed you?"

Ling Yun held the sword of the king in the sky. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the small valley master of Ziling Valley. He sneered contemptuously.

The young Gu Master of Ziling Valley is dead, and it is ridiculous to want to threaten himself.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, the little valley master of Ziling Valley was really panicked.

The other party went out after committing suicide here. No one knows who killed him.

That way, I won't die in vain.

In this way, my father and the experts in the valley could not avenge me.

Thinking of this, the little valley lord of Ziling Valley was scared and scared. He was afraid that Ling Yun would really kill him. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Sword Master Great Devil's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.