Chapter 267: Furious Lingyun Six
"Look at how you run!"
Xuanzhong fell to the ground and said coldly face to face with Yuhe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And not long after Xuanzhong landed on the ground, a huge figure fell from the sky and smashed a big hole in the ground!
"Xuanzhong, you use Xuanwu Swamp, can you say it in advance?"
Zhu Ya's angry voice came out of the pit, and a graceful body jumped out of the pit.
"I'm sorry, I was overly angry and didn't pay attention."
Xuan Zhong smiled slightly and said apologetically.
"Humph!"
Zhu Ya snorted lightly and stepped on the back of the Fire Tiger Beast that crawled out of the pit and walked to the side.
"Whew!"
Ling Yun flapped the blood wings and came to Xuan Chong's side, and after taking the blood wings behind him into his body, he said coldly, "Who is this person?" ā
"Elder Taishang of the Feather Clan!"
Xuan Zhong looked at Yuhe and said word by word.
"Hehe, it turned out to be Elder Taishang, no wonder his strength is so strong." Ling Yun said with a smile.
"But how did he become like this?"
Yuhe's tragic situation made Xuan's heart tremble, and he couldn't help asking.
There is no flesh and blood on his right arm, and there are many blackened places on his body, and even the pale hair is blackened a lot, so it can be seen that the trauma is not low.
"I was bombarded with one move."
Ling Yun said lightly.
"I... Depend on! ā
Xuan Zhong opened his mouth wide, as if looking at a monster, and looked at Ling Yun.
With one move, the peak of the Cathode Realm was blasted into this shape, and he could imagine that Ling Yun's martial art would not be too easy to bombard his body.
After all, Yu He was a figure who had advanced to the peak of the Cathode Realm for many years, twenty years earlier than himself.
Years of cultivation and precipitation have made Yuhe's strength stronger and stronger, even so, he was made into this appearance by Ling Yun's move.
"What kind of monster do I know?"
Xuan Chong was shocked in his heart and muttered in a low voice.
"Yuhe, what should I do?"
Yu Qu took the young man to Yu He's side and asked.
"Send the situation to the clan first, and wait for the clan's help."
Yuhe's mind turned, and he whispered.
"Don't think about it, you will die today."
Ling Yun looked at them together, shook his head and sneered.
"Hmph, do you want to start a war with the Feather Clan?"
Yuhe snorted coldly, without the slightest fear.
"War with the Feather Clan?"
The corners of Ling Yun's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and then his voice became extremely fierce: "Why didn't you think of this ****** just now?" ā
"Now that I'm dying, I think about it, tell you that it's too late, no one can save you today, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, Lao Tzu will let him leave something."
His eyes were round, and his face was extremely fierce, and he could see that Ling Yun's mood was extremely angry.
"You..."
Yuhe's angry fingers trembled, and he kept shaking.
"Brother Xuan, let's do it."
Ling Yun smiled faintly.
"Hehe, after today, I will go to him to settle accounts."
"People who dare to move Lao Tzu, do you really think that no one in his Yu clan dares to move?" Xuan Chong's hands touched together, making a "bang" explosion.
"Xuanzhong, if you do it today, it will be death, and I will also pull you to die."
Yuhe stepped back slightly and shouted angrily.
"Lao Tzu wants to see how you dragged me to death today."
"Mountain Palm!"
Xuan Zhong smiled coldly, and swung out a punch, and suddenly the light shone brightly, and an incomparably huge mountain phantom condensed in the air.
"Heaven Destroys!"
Yuhe roared, and his palms were surrounded by black qi, imprinted on the phantom of the mountains.
"Click..."
The mountains shattered, but Yuhe vomited blood and flew a hundred meters upside down.
"Exterminate the wilderness."
Ling Yun turned into a black mang and chased after him, holding a big sword in his hand, splitting layers of qi waves in the air, and swinging down.
"Ahh
Yuhe's right arm was raised, and it was immediately cut off by the big sword, and Sen Bai's right arm was scattered to the side, and the miserable howl sounded like killing a pig.
"Mountain Palm!"
Ling Yun condensed the only remaining aura in his body into his fist and blasted towards the door of Yuhe.
"Click!"
Yu He raised his other arm to block, and was immediately shattered by Ling Yun's punch, and the sound of bones popping came intermittently.
"you!"
Ling Yun's eyes glared angrily, and he roared fiercely, pressing his palm on Yu He's chest.
"Ahh
Suddenly, Yuhe resounded with a terrible scream.
Layers of thin ice appeared on his chest, gradually spreading around him, eventually spreading half of his body before stopping.
And the breath of Yuhe disappeared, and the gloomy eyes climbed to a dead gray, losing a piece of brilliance.
The fiery body became extremely cold.
"Hagawa!"
Yu Qu screamed and wanted to rush over, but Xuan Zhong stood in front of him, making it impossible to rush over to help Yu He.
"Whoosh..."
Several figures fell in the sky, came to Xuanzhong's side, and bowed respectfully.
"Lord Xuanwu!"
These five are the Xuanwu soldiers who came before leaving.
Xuan nodded and pointed at Yu Qu and said, "This person has been handed over to you, remember, it is the dead who you want, not the living." ā
"Yes, Lord Xuanwu."
Xuanwu Jun nodded, his murderous aura permeated his body, and he walked towards Yu Qu step by step.
"Points!"
Yu Qu clasped his hands together, and two rays of light bloomed, condensing two figures on both sides of his body.
"Die!"
Xuanwu Jun glared, drank coldly, and each threw a punch to shatter Yuhe's clone.
"Rock break!"
The Xuanwu Army shouted, and the light of everyone's palms converged, and a huge rock phantom appeared.
"Put!"
One of them gave an order, and the rock phantom in everyone's hands smashed towards Yu Qu.
"Puff..."
Yu Qu's realm is only the consummation of the cathode realm, how to compete with more than two powerhouses in the same realm.
After receiving so many attacks, his face turned pale and he vomited blood.
"Elder Yu!"
The young man screamed and was about to rush forward.
"Come over to Lao Tzu."
Xuan Chong's palm tugged, and he immediately ripped the young man away with his clothes.
"Young master!"
Yu Qu saw that the young man was being pulled away, and immediately screamed.
"Take care of yourself!"
Xuanwu Jun sneered, and several pairs of fists landed on his face.
"Bang!"
Yu Qu suffered a lot of boxing, and suddenly flew backwards and smashed to the ground a hundred meters away.
"Come again!"
The Xuanwu army shouted angrily, stepped lightly on the ground, and chased after him.
"Brother Yunxuan, what should I do with this person?"
Xuan Zhong pulled the young man to Ling Yun's side and asked.
"Kill!"
Ling Yun's eyes were blood-red, and he said coldly.
The astonishing murderous aura made the young man tremble constantly, and his face showed a look of crying and mourning.
"Don't kill me, my father is the patriarch of the Yu clan, and my brother is the first day of the Yu clan, I will give you whatever you want, as long as you don't kill me." The young man sat down on the ground with his legs limp, crying and mourning.
"Kill!"
Ling Yun's face was murderous, and the aura on his palm appeared, forming a sharp aura on the periphery of his palm.
Swish!
The palm of the hand cuts the air, and it will fall on the neck of the young man.