Ling Yun was accumulating strength to kill them, and they were also accumulating strength to prepare for killing Ling Yun.

Jiumei's move immediately completely disrupted their plans.

If they burst out to kill Ling Yun, and Ling Yun also broke out into the Flame Pillar to kill them, Jiu Mei would be involved.

In order to kill Ling Yun, it is not worth it to involve Jiumei.

"Yun Xuan, stop quickly, or I will die with them." Jiumei looked at Ling Yun stubbornly and said firmly.

"Damn!"

Ling Yun's face was ugly, and he was suppressing the eruption of the Yan Pillar, and he was not allowed to think too much.

After pondering for a few breaths, he shouted, "You guys go quickly, I can't hold on anymore." ”

"Good!"

When Jiumei heard Ling Yun's words, she immediately had a slightly happy face, and hurriedly rushed out of the red land.

The powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Pavilion also rushed out of the red land with Jiumei.

"Boom!"

The next moment, as soon as they left the range of the Crimson Earth, a raging pillar of flame erupted from the ground.

The flame pillar erupted, and seventy-two flame pillars rushed out of the ground, like seventy-two fierce dragons, fangs and tiger claws rushed into the sky, erupting a blazing wave of air.

Flames splattered everywhere, and a terrifying heat wave swept in like the waves of the sea.

"Hurry back!"

Everyone felt the terrifying heat wave hit and exclaimed.

"What a domineering martial art!"

Everyone came hundreds of meters away, watching the flame pillar erupt, and their hearts palpitated.

Even though they were hundreds of miles away, they could still feel the heat in their faces.

There were palpitations in their hearts, and they panicked because they had just wanted to kill Ling Yun.

If they were still in the range of the Flame Pillar eruption, I am afraid that the only powerhouse who could survive would be in the middle of the Anode Realm.

The early powerhouses are afraid that they will be reduced to ashes in the pillar of flames.

If they knew that the martial technique used by Ling Yun was the pinnacle of the earth rank, they wouldn't think so.

The peak martial arts of the ground level are also rare martial arts in the middle domain, and being able to master this kind of domineering martial art is only mastered by the strongest of each force.

The flame pillar spray lasted for half an hour, and in that half-hour, the sky seemed to be dyed crimson and gorgeous.

Waves of blazing air rushed into the sky, incinerating the clouds into nothingness.

Half an hour later, the flame pillar ended erupting, and everyone looked at it and was shocked.

The pillar of flame shrouded a radius of 100 meters, but everything within a radius of 100 meters was reduced to nothing, only the scorched black land was desolate.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a sound of blood spurting broke the atmosphere, and everyone hurriedly looked over to find that Ling Yun's robe was shattered, and a trace of heat rose from his body.

Rich blood spurted out, splashing on the charred black earth, as if the white ink splashed in the ink was very dazzling.

"I almost hung up."

Ling Yun covered his chest, calmed the qi and blood in his body, and said in fear for a while.

The flame pillar erupted just now, and although he escaped, the speed of the flame pillar eruption exceeded his imagination, and he still didn't escape in the end.

Although he did not escape from the eruption range of the Flame Pillar, he was only at the edge, and the aura of his whole body roared out, and he was able to block the Flame Pillar.

Even so, Yan Zhu's domineering also caused him to suffer a little injury.

"Are you alright?"

Jiumei trampled on the void, her skirt fluttered, and she landed next to Ling Yun and said worriedly.

"I almost said goodbye to the Lingxiao Continent." Ling Yun rolled his eyelids and said fiercely.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ling Yun hurriedly took out several pills and threw them into his mouth to heal the injuries in his body.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yun opened his eyes energetically, and a dazzling light burst out of his eyes, rushing into the void.

"Miss Jiumei, you handed me the Ice Cold Bead! What do you do? ”

Standing up, Ling Yun walked over to Jiumei, who was not worried about his situation at all, and asked in a deep voice.

"What should I do?" Jiumei's face was slightly stunned and smiled: "What can I do, wait for death, anyway, I should have died more than ten years ago, and now I survived thanks to my father, and my father was one less burden when I died." ”

The cheerful attitude made Ling Yun's eyes widen, is this the mentality that poisoning should have? If it weren't for the fact that he had probed Jiumei's body before, he really thought that Jiumei was not poisoned.

"Miss, no!"

When the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Pavilion heard Jiumei's sentence of holding death, he shouted with an anxious face.

"It's all right! Anyway, early death and playing death are death, so why be so panicked? Jiumei waved her jade hand and smiled lightly.

A smile bloomed on her soft cheeks, and Ling Yun felt that Jiumei was a little desolate.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Jiumei's delicate body, Ling Yun couldn't bear to let such a flower-like woman pass away.

Before he could bloom his proper demeanor, he passed away, and Ling Yun felt that this was a very cruel thing.

Sinking down, Ling Yun pondered for a moment, remembering that Bing Lan had given him a method.

That is, the "Blood Evil Method" can seal the poisonous gas, and it can also seal people's cultivation.

Ling Yun felt that the method of "Blood Demon Method", sealing cultivation, and making a cultivator's strength suddenly drop, was too cruel, and he basically did not use this method.

Sealing cultivation is basically the same as breaking the dantian, but sealing the cultivation can allow the cultivator to retain a trace of hope, at least there is hope to restore the cultivation, and the broken dantian is basically a dead thought.

"I can help seal the poison gas in your body, but I don't know how long it can be sealed." Ling Yun paused and said seriously.

"Is what you said true?"

Jiumei's face was slightly stunned, but the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Pavilion immediately became happy.

"I said no, what can you do? Kill me? Ling Yun rolled his eyelids and looked at the powerhouses with disdain.

Your Excellency laughed.

The powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Pavilion looked embarrassed and smiled brightly.

Not to mention killing, Ling Yun was breaking out the flame pillar just now, I'm afraid they were killed by Ling Yun.

Besides, they didn't know what other means Ling Yun had, and they were very afraid of it in their hearts.

glanced at everyone lightly, if it weren't for the cold beads, Ling Yun really didn't want to deal with these people, relying on his own strength, he regarded other people's lives as Zou Gou.

"Now that you're relaxed, I'll help you seal the poison gas!"

Ling Yun's gaze stared at Jiumei's delicate body, and he said in a deep voice.

"Oh!"

Jiumei also knew that the situation was important, well-behaved, her beautiful eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were fluttering, and the whole person relaxed herself.

In a moment, Jiumei's whole person was empty, and her bewitching cheeks showed a sleeping appearance.

Looking at the blown-up cheeks, the tall nose bridge, and the curvaceous outline, Ling Yun took a closer look, only to find that Jiumei was also so tempting.

Shaking his head to shake off the distracting thoughts in his heart, he manipulated the aura to gather at his fingertips.

"Huh..."

A violent roar sounded, and everyone hurriedly looked over and saw several needle tips appearing between the clouds.

The tips of the needles are made by gathering aura, but these needle tips appear blood-colored, as if they were condensed with blood.

"Hui!"

Ling Yun stared at Jiumei, and the blood-colored needletips streaked through the air, and an unsearchable trajectory landed on Jiumei's delicate body.

"It hurts!"

The tip of the needle entered the body, and immediately a heart-piercing pain spread throughout the body, Jiumei frowned and screamed.

"It hurts, that's it!"

Ling Yun smiled faintly, took a few steps back, and his palms flew in the air at an unpredictable speed.

At the same time, a palpitating breath emanated.

A faint light flickered on the palm, and everyone could only see the afterimage of the palm in the air, but they couldn't see the traces of the palm stroke.

As the palms flew, a chaotic imprint gradually emerged in the void.

The sigil appeared, and powerful ripples reverberated in the air, spreading out in all directions.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

The Nine Heavens Pavilion powerhouse stared at the chaotic imprint in front of Ling Yun, and his face was shocked.

From the imprint, they felt a huge aura.

Feeling this breath, everyone felt that the power in their bodies was stagnating, as if they were sealed by a mysterious power.

Fear filled their hearts, and everyone hurriedly withdrew their minds and stopped exploring the imprint.

However, the horror in his eyes appeared undisguised.

One powerful means after another appeared, making the Nine Heavens Pavilion powerhouses think that Ling Yun was definitely a child of the big family!

It's just that they have been thinking about it for a long time, and they still can't find a genius figure in that force in the Central Domain to match Ling Yun.

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, the powerhouses thought of a possibility, their faces became horrified, and at the same time, a trace of fear appeared in their eyes when they looked at Ling Yun.

"Bloody Evil Law, Cheng!"

Ling Yun's eyes were solemn, and his palm slapped his chest, and a mouthful of blood-smelling essence blood spurted out.

The essence blood splashed on the imprint, and immediately the illusory imprint gradually stared at it, and the essence blood spread on the imprint, like a drop of ink dripping into clear water, quickly spreading the entire imprint.

In a few breaths, the essence blood renders the mark a strange blood color.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Ling Yun dragged the mark in his palm, and his footsteps rushed to Jiumei in an instant.

"Seal!"

Shouted angrily, pushed with his palm, and the mark slashed through the air like a fierce beast, burrowing into Jiumei's body.

"That's it!"

Ling Yun exhaled lightly, his face pale.

Essence blood is not comparable to ordinary blood, and a mouthful of essence blood is more precious than several mouthfuls of blood.

The essence blood condenses the essence of the cultivator's body, and it is extremely precious.

Just spewed out that mouthful of essence blood, Ling Yun was afraid that it would take a few days for the essence blood to make up for it.

"Okay, how long are you going to close your eyes?"

Ling Yun found that Jiumei had been closing her eyes, her brows were furrowed, and her fingers flicked Jiumei's forehead.

"Bang!"

With this finger, Ling Yun basically exerted more than half of his strength, and his finger flicked on his forehead, as if the sound of a mountain cracking sounded.

"Ahh

The sharp pain spread all over her body, and Jiumei woke up from the empty state, covering her forehead and screaming.

"Uh..."

The powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Pavilion watched Lingyun play Jiumei's head, and was stunned for a while!

To do this kind of intimate action, only the pavilion master dares to sit like this in the middle domain.

Except for the Nine Heavens Pavilion Master, Ling Yun was afraid that he was the first person who dared to make such a move.

"I don't know what kind of sensation will happen when this matter is reported back to the Central Region."

The powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Pavilion muttered in his heart.

PS：“......”

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