Chapter 370: To Wanling Mountain (3)
What's more, the Four-Clawed Red Jiao Beast still has a trace of dragon blood, and the rank and the Dark Moon Golden Lion Beast are not at the same level at all.
The difference in bloodline also makes the difference between the four-clawed Red Jiao Beast and the Dark Moon Golden Lion Beast by one realm, but it is like the separation between heaven and earth, and it cannot be crossed.
The difference in strength made the four-clawed red Jiao beast far behind Liu Li and the others.
Even though the Dark Moon Golden Lion Beast was advancing with all its might, Liu Li and the others could only see the back of the Four-Clawed Red Lion Beast, and they couldn't catch up.
As time passed, a taller building emerged than the surrounding buildings.
"Wait a minute, stop the people inside who are trying to escape."
The building looked serious, the corners of Ling Yun's mouth hooked a sneer, and he turned to Jian Wuxian and the others and commanded.
"Oh!"
The sound mixed with aura came into their ears, and Jian Wuxian and the others nodded hurriedly, recalling what Ling Yun had just said, and their hearts were shocked.
Stop the people inside who want to escape, that is to say, Ling Yun wants to massacre people, and one person is not allowed to escape.
"It's more terrifying than a cold kill."
Jian Wuxian and Liu Li glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.
"Huh!"
A red streamer flew by, and the four-clawed red Jiao beast flew over the Xu family, its wide wings flapping on both sides of its body, bringing a hurricane roaring.
"What kind of spirit beast is this?"
The clansmen walking around the Xu family's compound saw a large black shadow covering their heads, and they all raised their heads to look, and their eyes were immediately full of shock, and they said in horror.
The huge body, like a huge mountain, hovered in the sky.
The black shadow created by the huge body was like a large piece of black cloth, covering the sky above everyone's heads.
The flapping of wings and the whistling sound that it brought were shocking.
"Quick, go and inform the head of the family and the elders."
One of the clan members reacted and yelled.
When the voice fell, everyone fled to inform the head of the family and the elders.
With such a huge spirit beast, the grade is at least a third-order spirit beast.
The third-order spirit beast thought of being a cultivator and a powerhouse in the Yin Pole Realm.
They were just cultivators of the Spirit Gathering Period, and they couldn't compete with third-order spirit beasts at all.
"Pavilion Master, what to do?"
Several whistling sounds were heard, and Liu Li came behind Ling Yun and said in a deep voice.
"I don't want a single person to run away from this house."
Ling Yun glanced down at the panicked crowd and said calmly.
The voice was flat, without any angry emotions mixed in.
But Liu Li and the others trembled, and when Ling Yun was calm, it was also when he was the most angry.
At this moment, Ling Yun was even more terrifying than usual. Now he is like a volcano about to erupt, just a fuse, able to erupt and vent his anger.
"Yes!"
Liu Li and the others clenched their fists with their hands and dispersed.
Two plus three old men, a total of five.
Jian Wuxian knew that Liu Li poured all his mind into alchemy, and his combat power was ordinary, so he followed Liu Li at the peak of the Yin Pole Realm to ensure his safety.
The sword traceless and the rest were divided into various corners, and the perception poured out like a flood, enveloping the Xu family.
Ling Yun stood calmly on the back of the four-clawed red Jiao beast, his eyes fixed on the fleeing crowd below, without any pity.
On the contrary, a hint of revenge welled up in my heart.
If he hadn't been rescued by the curtain sickle before, he would definitely have died at the hands of the Xu family, and today he came to let the Xu family not leave a living mouth and kill them all.
Perhaps feeling the breath of the sword without a trace and the three peak powerhouses of the Yin Pole Realm, the elders of the Xu family appeared one after another, controlling the spirit beast and flying into the sky.
In the eyes of the elders, seeing that Jian Wuxian and the others were scattered around, only Ling Yun was standing alone in the center, knowing that this person must be the leader, an old man in the early stage of the Yin Pole Realm hurriedly stepped forward.
"This senior..."
The old man was about to salute, but was immediately interrupted by angry scolding.
"Exterminate the wilderness."
Ling Yun drew his big sword and looked at the elder in front of him coldly, his eyes glared angrily, and the aura in his body rolled like a wave.
With a roar, the big sword in his hand emitted a breath of silence, emitting a faint light, and the aura of destruction gushed out, rolling up the surrounding clouds.
"Don't!"
The old man raised his head, and suddenly the appearance of a big sword with a terrifying aura gradually magnified in his eyes.
He shouted in horror, and his body retreated rapidly, trying to dodge Ling Yun's "Desolation Slash"
"Want to escape?"
Ling Yun smiled coldly, his delicate face covered with frost.
Swish!
The bloody wings stretched out behind it, flapping wildly in the air.
Suddenly, a surging force came from behind, and Lingyun flew like a streamer.
"Poof..."
The speed was fast, the old man did not react in time, and was split by the big sword like cutting tofu, and the blood rain sprayed.
The old man's realm was only in the early stage of the Yin Pole Realm, and it was not worth mentioning at all compared to Ling Yun.
There are two realms in the middle, and the old man is certain to die in the hands of Ling Yun.
What's more, Ling Yun even used the secret skills of the Ling clan, and the old man couldn't escape death all the way no matter what.
Blood spurted on his face in bright red, Ling Yun just frowned, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, looking extremely terrifying.
"Damn, stay away from the pavilion master in the future, this is more terrible than cold killing."
Liu Li looked at this scene, trembling all over, and a stream of cool air kept surging into his heart behind him.
"Hmm!"
The peak powerhouse of the Cathode Realm beside him also nodded and agreed with his statement.
......
"Five Elders!"
The two elders who followed saw the five elders who had been split in half by Ling Yun roared, their eyes bloodshot.
Blue tendons appeared on his forehead, his fists were clenched, and his whole body exuded a terrifying majesty.
Looking at the sword without a trace around them, and looking at the four-clawed red beast at Ling Yun's feet, the two elders suppressed the anger erupting in their hearts and glared at Ling Yun angrily.
"Your Excellency, what does it mean to kill my clan elder just after you came?"
The third elder was an old man with a red face, with relatively few wrinkles on his face, and a fierce aura erupted from between his eyebrows.
With a long black stick under his feet, he stared at Ling Yun and said angrily.
Ling Yun sneered, and the big sword swung out, bursting out with a terrifying momentum.
His gaze burst out with a fierce light, shooting at the Third Elder and sneering, "The Second Elder is not at home? ”
The Third Elder clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency actually looked at each other with the Second Elder, why did you still do such a poisonous thing?" ”
"Fuck you, look at your mother's size, Lao Tzu and the three elders have a grudge."
Ling Yun roared angrily, his palm flicked, and a demonic blood-colored nine-fingered palm flew out.
"Bang!"
The three elders' arms shook slightly, and a strong air wave erupted from their palms, meeting the blood-colored palms.
A dull sound "boom" sounded, and majestic waves of air rolled in the air, and circles of ripples formed an extremely fast spread in the air.
A strong force erupted from the blood-colored palm, and the three elders retreated one after another.
Stabilizing his body, the three elders stared at Ling Yun with their eyes and said in horror:
"Cathode Realm High Period!"
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