"Poof"

A bloody light rushed out from Ling Yun's chest, and Ling Yun's mid-stage flesh was pierced by this sword shadow as if it were piercing through white paper. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Poof..."

Ling Yun clutched his chest, his face was extremely pale, just now Ling Yun fortunately leaned his body to the side slightly, otherwise this sword shadow would definitely be able to pierce Ling Yun's heart.

"Boy, you're big enough."

The long sword in Lin Jian's hand swung out a sword flower, looked at Ling Yun and sneered.

Ling Yun's face turned pale, and the blood in his chest couldn't stop flowing outward.

"If you continue like this, sooner or later, you will die under Lin Jian's sword!" Ling Yun clutched his chest, his face distorted because of pain, and he looked at Lin Jian and said secretly in his heart.

"There's no way, that's all!" Ling Yun showed a look of madness in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a fierce smile.

"Whew, whew..."

Ling Yun put his fingers together on his chest and clicked a few times, pointing the acupuncture points to stop the blood flowing.

Stopping the blood, Ling Yun's face improved slightly.

"Nine Fingers"

Ling Yun let out a loud shout, and his palm swept through the air like lightning.

"Your nine-fingered palm is useless to me!" Lin Jian stood in place without making a move, but wanted to look at Ling Yun like a clown.

Lin Jian wanted to see Ling Yun's struggle before he died, and this struggle before death made Lin Jian feel comfortable.

"Buzz..."

Ling Yun's palm danced rapidly, and a blood-colored palm with five fingers quickly appeared in the air.

"I told you, it's useless!" Lin Jian laughed and mocked!

"Give me the sixth finger!"

Ling Yun suddenly let out a loud shout, and the aura in his body boiled like boiling water.

"Come out"

Ling Yun roared angrily, and the aura in his body was frantically extracted by Ling Yun and injected into his blood-colored palm, and the aura around Ling Yun poured into his palm.

"Poof"

The sound of flesh blooming came from the back of Ling Yun's hand, and the white bones were clearly visible on the back of Ling Yun's hand.

"Six-fingered?" Lin Jian frowned, although the five fingers were not dangerous to himself, the six fingers were a little dangerous to himself.

The power of the nine fingers has not been condensed, and the power of one finger has been doubled several times.

"Not enough, six fingers are not enough"

The blood on the back of his hand flowed like flowing water, and Ling Yun looked at the blood-colored palm of the six fingers in front of him and whispered.

"Give me the seventh finger!"

Ling Yun shouted, and the aura of control seemed to be tirelessly pouring into his blood-colored palm.

"Bang, bang..."

Blood mist exploded on the back of Ling Yun's hand, and the blood mist permeated the blood-colored palm, and was sucked into it by the palm, and the blood on the palm became more and more vivid, as if this palm was going to be substantial.

"Bang, bang..."

Several blood mist exploded on Ling Yun's arm, and the blood filled the air like a firework bursting.

The blood mist dissipated, and Ling Yun's arm revealed a white bone, and the intense pain entered Ling Yun's heart, making Ling Yun feel as if someone had slashed his flesh and blood with a knife.

"Give me out..."

Ling Yun's distorted face roared angrily, his teeth clenched, a trace of blood flowed out of Ling Yun's teeth, and his palm danced quickly in the air, as if this hand was not Ling Yun's.

"Come out..."

Ling Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and his roar seemed to penetrate through the heavens and the earth, resounding between the heavens and the earth.

On the palm, the seventh finger slowly spreads out, this finger is different from other fingers, the other six fingers are slightly bloody, but this one is bloody, as if condensed with blood, which makes people tremble.

"Boom"

A breath of silence that made people feel death swept through the entire Tianye Gate from the direction of Ling Yun.

"Click..."

The sound of glass breaking was in front of Ling Yun, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared in front of Ling Yun, and the space could not withstand it because of the strength of his palm.

The tyrannical aura suddenly swept through the entire heaven and earth, and this aura made Ling Yun's heart tremble.

"Not good..."

Lin Jian's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank sharply, and a look of horror flowed from his eyes.

The palm of the seven fingers, the power is enough to flatten a mountain, and it is still unknown whether he can stop it.

"Void Ancient Sword"

"Canghai Sect disciples help me!"

Lin Jian roared angrily, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised above his head, and the aura in his body was extracted by Lin Jian and injected into the long sword in his hand.

"Huh"

Immediately, Lin Jian's long sword swung in the air, and the phantom of a long sword froze in the air.

"Hum..."

Lin Jian urged the aura in his body to be injected into the phantom, and the phantom was injected with aura, and the illusory sword body flickered.

"Senior Brother Lin, I'm here to help you!"

"I'm coming, too..."

The disciples of the Canghai Sect shouted, and they all injected the aura in their bodies into the phantom, so much aura was injected into the phantom, and the phantom gradually solidified, and a slightly weaker aura of Ling Yun's nine fingers emanated, making everyone feel as if a peerless fierce sword was about to be born!

"Mu Qingxuan, don't come to help me eradicate the murderer!"

Lin Jian saw Mu Qingxuan standing still and not helping him condense the long sword, and immediately roared in annoyance.

Although Lin Jian didn't want others to help, but it was related to his own life, Lin Jian finally let go of the arrogant heart in his heart and asked for help.

Mu Qingxuan frowned, and slowly raised his white palm to inject the aura in his body into the phantom.

Mu Qingxuan's high-stage aura was much stronger than those early-stage aura of the Canghai Sect, and the phantom received Mu Qingxuan's aura and suddenly shone brightly, appearing in front of Lin Jian as if it were substance.

"Bang"

As soon as Lin Jian grasped the long sword, suddenly a wave of fluctuation came from the long sword and shook the Canghai Sect disciples around Lin Jian away, and the sharp aura coming from the long sword made Lin Jian tremble.

"Boy, look how you died!"

Lin Jian smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

This Spirit Void Ancient Sword Shadow Sword was condensed by gathering the aura of many Canghai Sect disciples.

"Take her away!"

It was as if the palm drawn from the pool of blood pointed at Youlin and said hoarsely!

"Why?"

Mu Qingxuan frowned, not understanding why Ling Yun let him take Youlin away!

"Take her away!"

Ling Yun's eyes widened and he roared angrily.

The power coming out of the blood-colored palm made Ling Yun unable to control it for the time being, and holding the blood-colored palm, Ling Yun's palm trembled for a while.

Ling Yun was afraid that the collision of the two forces would hurt Youlin, so he asked Mu Qingxuan to take Youlin away, but Mu Qingxuan still didn't listen to his words.

Mu Qingxuan frowned slightly, then nodded, and pulled Youlin out of the Tianye Gate.

"Let's see if your sword is powerful, or my palm is powerful!"

After Mu Qingxuan left, Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

"Whoosh"

Ling Yun smiled maniacally and threw his blood-colored palm at Lin Jian.

The palm of his hand crossed a line of blood in the air, and without any sound, he rushed towards Lin Jian quickly.

Everywhere the palm passed, there was a cracking sound of "click, click", and brilliant blood light appeared behind the tail of the palm.

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