Chapter 391: Kill! Kill! Kill!
I'm sorry, there are guests at home today, and I didn't leave until ten o'clock in the evening, everyone forgive me, and I will make it up tomorrow!
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As Ling Yun slashed out with his backhand, the body of the ninth-layer peak master who had already been acquired was instantly separated, blood shot out from his neck, and his head fell to the ground and rolled out of the ground for a long time before he stopped moving.
"Poof!" The headless body swayed back and forth twice, then fell to the ground, and the rain of blood fell down one after another, staining the ground red.
Ling Yun's black night clothes had already been stained dark red by blood, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a pair of eyes with a cold chill, holding a knife in one hand, pressed towards the remaining seven people step by step.
Among these seven people, there are two ninth-level masters and three eighth-layer peaks, but they all have a look of fear in their eyes at this time, and their hands holding weapons are trembling, desperately retreating!
"That's like ...... The Bloody Demon Knife, he is a member of the Demon Sect! Someone finally recognized the black knife in Ling Yun's hand, and he shouted loudly.
"Humph!" Ling Yun snorted secretly, a phantom fish dragon step, he left an almost real afterimage in place, but his body jumped twenty meters, and he came to the front of these seven people like lightning!
"Ahh After these seven people saw Ling Yun's body speed, they knew that they were in a catastrophe, and a few people couldn't help but subconsciously let out a miserable scream!
The cry is up, and the blade is coming!
Ling Yun's body moved again, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and instantly rushed into the small circle of seven people, "Sweeping thousands of armies!" with one sword! ”
The pitch-black Stygian Blood Demon Knife, coupled with nearly two feet of cold blades, turned into a black knife curtain, chilling and slaughtering!
The magic knife drank blood, the broken arm flew sideways, the blood splattered, and for a while, the screams and muffled snorts became one, and in the silent night, it could be heard far away!
Ling Yun held the Blood Demon Knife. The master of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow couldn't make two moves in front of him. Not to mention these seven people?
Two more people were killed on the spot, and two were seriously injured!
Only those two ninth-layer masters of the day after tomorrow, and a peak master of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow who had a good light reaction were desperately dodging, dodging Ling Yun's terrifying knife!
"Run!" These three people no longer have the idea of facing the enemy, Ling Yun is simply a god killer in their eyes, and they regard human life like a mustard!
Cui Lao and Dugu Mo outflanked them from both sides, and one by one they faced the two ninth-layer masters who wanted to escape. Desperately stop them and keep them from escaping.
Ling Yun's figure caught up with the eighth-layer peak master of the day after tomorrow in a flash, and there was a sneering smile in his eyes, and he was facing a knife!
The day after tomorrow, the peak master of the eighth layer saw the pitch-black blade slashing at the door in front of him, and he was terrified, and he subconsciously shouted, "Don't kill me!" ”
Ling Yun saw the horror and despair in the man's eyes. He frowned slightly, and the knife was slightly deflected, and a slash slashed at his right shoulder.
Silently, the right arm of the eighth-layer peak master of the day after tomorrow flew up in the air, bringing up a rain of blood!
"Snort......" Ling Yun raised his hand and drove two iron nails into his legs and knees, and then punched four iron nails at the two who were seriously injured just now.
After Ling Yun beheaded several people in a row, he was inevitably moved by compassion, leaving the lives of these people. But he must completely abolish their fighting power.
Ling Yun raised his eyes and swept it. Seeing that the two ninth-layer masters of the day after tomorrow were fighting with Cui Lao and Dugu Mo, although they were at a complete disadvantage. But Cui Lao and Dugu Mo couldn't help them for a while.
They still can't reach Ling Yun's strength, although they are two small realms higher than the other party, but after all, they are all the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and they can't do it in seconds.
The enemy is outnumbered, Ling Yun can't win or lose the battle with them, as soon as he showed his figure, he rushed straight towards the battle group of four, and with one move, "slashing the whole world", ending the lives of the two without any suspense!
Eight people, from the time they came out to face Ling Yun and the three of them, not even two minutes have passed until now, one is the ninth layer peak of the day after tomorrow, two are the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, three are the peak of the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, and there are two ordinary masters, five dead and three seriously injured, and this is still under the condition of Ling Yun's soft heart.
"Let's go!"
Ling Yun, Cui Lao, and Dugu Mo glanced at each other, and the three of them nodded at the same time, and then their figures stretched out and swept directly towards the villa in front.
There was no longer any hindrance along the way, and the three of them quickly rushed through a distance of more than two hundred meters, and on the lawn in front of Zhuang Tiande's villa, they stopped their bodies at the same time and stood in a perfect triangle.
After standing firmly, Cui Lao looked at the more than twenty people in front of him, and said to Ling Yun: "Three nine-layer peaks, five ninth-layer peaks, nine eighth-layer peaks!" ”
The remaining dozen or so are all below the peak of the eighth layer the day after tomorrow, even Cui Lao and Dugu Mo can kill them in seconds, so he naturally doesn't need to remind Ling Yun.
Ling Yun nodded, in the battle just now, Ling Yun didn't even consume Yicheng's strength, although there were many people in front of him, but for him, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Because Ling Yun could kill them in seconds, as long as the other party didn't deliberately escape, Ling Yun was sure that he would turn all these people in front of him into cold corpses within five minutes.
The three ninth-layer peak masters on the Sun family's side each held swords, staring coldly at the Dark Blood Demon Knife in Ling Yun's hand for a long time, their pupils shrinking suddenly!
"It's really the Bloody Demon Knife!" One of them whispered.
"Impossible, the Dark Blood Demon Knife is said to have been extinct for thousands of years, how could it appear here? I think someone is holding a knife that sharpens iron like clay, and is playing tricks, right? The other expressed skepticism.
The third person was silent for a moment, and finally nodded heavily in confirmation: "I am absolutely sure, I can confirm that this is the Underworld Blood Ancestor's Underworld Blood Demon Knife, and our Netherworld Sect has detailed information about the Underworld Blood Demon Knife." ”
The three of them all used the transmission sound to enter the secret, and it was naturally impossible for anyone else to hear it.
After the Netherworld Sect's ninth-level peak master confirmed, he suddenly said gloomily: "I don't know where the master is, we have no grievances and no enemies, why did we forcibly break into the house?" ”
Ling Yun carried the black knife, jumped lightly into the field, raised his hand and pointed at the thirty people on the other side, and snorted coldly: "No injustice and no hatred? Breaking into a house? You're embarrassed to say it! ”
"If you know each other, hurry up and hand over the people from the dealer's house, as well as Tang Tianhao who you just caught, and then get out of Qingshui City quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for killing people!"
Listening to Ling Yun's words, the master of the Netherworld Sect suddenly sneered disdainfully, and said in a deep voice: "Kill? Is it just your Dark Blood Demon Knife, plus the two Acquired Ninth Layer Peaks beside you? Stop laughing at the dead! ”
This is really more than half a sentence of speculation, Ling Yun stopped talking, his eyes turned cold, and his body rushed into the other party's crowd in a flash! (To be continued.) )