In the sky

Shui rebelled against the oppression from the strong without a trace, wielding a sword and waving it at Yingzong one after another.

Three steps have passed. This sword with no water traces has not even touched Yingzong's clothes, which makes this sword without water traces angry.

"Hahaha, boy, three moves have passed. It seems that this is your limit!"

Yingzong looked at the water, without a trace, and sneered.

"In that case, we should do it!" Yingzong's eyes narrowed, his face was fierce, and he looked at the water without a trace, and his tone was cold. As the words fell, a terrifying momentum swept away from Yingzong's body, like a raging wave that instantly submerged the entire Fengyue Imperial City.

"What a terrible attitude!"

"It's horrible. This is the momentum of the masters. It's horrible!"

"At such a distance, it also gives people an absolute feeling of crushing, making it difficult to breathe!"

"Looks like we're all going to die today!"

After feeling this terrifying momentum, the people of Fengyue Imperial City all showed despair and panic.

Such a terrifying momentum made them have no thought of resisting and can only wait for death.

On the tower

Both the royal nobles and Emperor Fengyue looked desperately at the terrifying silver orcs in the sky.

The terrible breath on the other side made them all feel dead, and fear welled up in their hearts.

"Hateful!"

"Is this the power of the master?"

After feeling this terrible momentum, Shui's face, which had no trace, became extremely ugly.

He didn't expect the master's momentum to be so bad.

Even in the face of this terrible momentum, he was deeply oppressed and had difficulty breathing.

"Haha, kid, what's wrong? You look a little bad. Shouldn't you be intimidated by our momentum?"

Yingzong looked at the water without leaving a trace, sneered, and sneered.

The water is nowhere to be found, gloomy and speechless.

At the moment, he only felt that it was very difficult to move up and down with a mountain on his back, let alone fight. He just stood there and waited for the other to fight.

"Eat my paws!"

Youngjong smiled.

Then the silver claws grabbed it.

"No!"

Seeing the silver cold coming, the color of the water changed a lot. He quickly swung a sharp sword to resist the opponent's attack.

"Bang!"

A crisp roar~

When the fire broke out, I saw the sword in the water being torn to shreds by Yingzong's silver claws.

"Poof!"

There was a deep blood stain on the chest without water. The whole person retreated and vomited blood. It's bad.

"It's over. Wukeng Daxia is no match for the beast. We're all done!"

"Damn it!"

Seeing that there was no trace of the water and being seriously injured, the faces of the people on the tower became more and more ugly.

"Hahaha, kid, are you so strong?"

"I've been all the way. Can't you play with me?"

"If that's your limit, that's a real disappointment!"

Yingzong looked at the water with disdain, and walked towards the pale water step by step, sneering.

"Eat one more paw!"

Yingzong sneered, and his silver claws grabbed the waterless heart with his cold claws.

Looking at each other, the waterless face was extremely ugly, and I tried my best to resist the opponent's sharp claws.

Seeing that Shui Wuxian wanted to fight with the god of death, Yingzong sneered disdainfully.

The paws were about to touch the water, and suddenly they came back.

"What?"

It seems that the water is nowhere to be found, and his face has changed a little, and he doesn't know what the other party wants to do.

I saw Youngjong's body kicking while flying, and one of Youngjong's feet suddenly kicked on the waterless chest.

"Ah~"

The waterless wound ate this foot, the crack was even worse, and the painful waterless face was also distorted.

"Haha, do you want to die? I won't let you die so easily!"

Yingzong looked at the water, without a trace, and said with a sneer.

Then the old man grabbed the spotless shoulder of the water.

Push hard with one foot on the waterless back. Click

The sound of crunchy bones~

"Ahh~"

A scream echoed in the sky

I saw that the waterless arm was torn by Yingzong, and the waterless face was twisted and weeping.

"Hahaha, that's cool. He is worthy of being Lord Yingzong. It's better to tear the young man to shreds!"

"That's right, it's cool to break up. Hahaha~"

The orcs looked at the young men in the sky who had been torn off by Emperor Yingzong. They were all smiling happily.

On the tower

All the people looked at the sad appearance of the water without a trace, and all of them showed an extremely ugly appearance.

The water is nowhere to be found and dead, so they don't have to think about being alive.

The strongest died, how they resisted.

"Haha, kid, get ready to die!"

Looking at the painful blue young man whose arm was torn off, Yingzong sneered proudly.

In his opinion, the young man in blue had no trace of water, and was no different from a dead man.

Life and death are only between one's own thoughts.

If you want to torture the other person more, then the other person can stay for a while.

If you get tired of playing, you can always send the other person to hell.

"Hateful"

"Go... Is that enough?"

In the air, the water is spotless and pale, with a painful face.

"That's right, kid, that's it!"

Yingzong walked to the surface of the water step by step, without any traces of serious injuries, and said with a sneering look on his face.

The next paw is enough to tear the water to shreds.

"Hell hell with that kid!"

"Haha, as soon as that kid dies, no one in this Fengyue Imperial City will be able to stop us!"

"Hahaha~"

At this moment, the orc army laughed proudly. At the behest of Lord Youngjong, they rushed into the city and shattered everything.

"It's over!"

Yingzong's silver claws raised slightly, and a terrifying cold light flickered between them.

Then, with a claw of cold killing intent, he grabbed it on his head, and there was not a trace of water.

This claw fell down enough to tear the waterless head to shreds.

"No!"

"No!"

On this tower, the people of Fengyue Imperial City saw this scene and all showed a color of despair. They could do nothing but roar and pray in their hearts.

When the water died, they could no longer control the city.

Yingzong naturally ignored the shouts of those people in the Fengyue Imperial City and grabbed them mercilessly.

Just as Silverclaw was about to grasp the sight of a trail of water on his head, a powerful roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

The voice was full of wrath, like the thunder of nine heavens, deafening, and resounding throughout the world.

"Where did the brutes come from, those who dare to harm my Fengyue Imperial City, look for death!"

With a roar, a golden sword came out of nowhere.

The sword was like golden light, piercing the sky and shooting at Yingzong with the terror of destroying all things.

"Who?" Yingzong's pupils narrowed, and his face changed drastically. "Who?"

When Yingzong heard the thunderous roar, his face changed drastically and he was taken aback.

"The man who killed you!"

In the clear sky, roaring, a long golden sword came with the fear of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Sneer!"

The golden light flashed, and the Nine Heavens Xuan thunder fell.

He shot Youngjong in the arm, piercing it directly.

"Ahh

"My hands!"

Youngjong looked at his bloody arm. His face was contorted, and he cried.

"What?"

"What is this?"

"So, where did the golden sword's light come from?"

When millions of orcs saw the terrifying golden sword light in the air, they all showed colors of surprise and fear.

There was a terrifying power in the golden sword light, enough to chop them all to pieces.

"Who is it?"

"Don't they have a hidden master?"

On the jagged back of the tiger, the black-armored werewolf looked suspicious as he looked at the terrifying golden sword light in the sky.

On the tower, people were shocked to see a golden sword light suddenly appear.

Surprised that we were ready to die, but did not expect someone to save them.

"If you dare to break into the territory of our gods, you will all die today!"

In the sky, there was a roar of rage, mixed with terrible threats.

I saw a young man in white standing proudly in the empty spot, looking down at the army of millions and a half beasts below.

"Who?"

"Who are you?"

Seeing that this scene suddenly appeared and broke the heart of the young man in white, Yingzong endured the sharp pain in his arm and glared at the young man in white and shouted.

"You are not qualified to know who this immortal is!"

"You just need to know that you and a million beasts will die under the sword of this immortal!"

The young man in white was none other than him. It was Ling Yun who rushed back. At this moment, he looked at the orc angrily.

Dare to break into his own dynasty, but also to destroy his own city, no matter what, Ling Yun must not let these animals go.

"It's Childe!"

"You're back!"

At this time, the water opened his eyes without a trace, endured the pain all over his body, and looked in amazement at the white boy in the sky, who looked down on the world with great strength.

"So, why does that young man in white look so familiar?"

"Yes, I think I've seen it somewhere!"

"What a familiar feeling. I just can't remember who this kid is for a moment. ”

On the tower, many members of the royal family looked at the young man in white in the sky and couldn't help but wonder.

They seemed to see the young man in white. He looks familiar, but it's hard to say who he is.

"Idiot, that's Ling Yun, the third son of the General's Mansion!"

At this time, a nobleman said to the crowd.

"What?"

"Third Young Master of the General's Mansion?"

"Lingyun?"

"He's back?"

When they heard the name, they were stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect the peerless monster that had caused a huge disturbance in the Fengyue Dynasty to return.

It was this young man who enabled the Fengyue Dynasty to survive the victory over the other five generations.

This young man has become a legend in the hearts of countless people.

But they didn't expect the legend to appear today.

"I thought it wasn't him!"

"Is he finally back?"

"Look at his momentum, he seems to have broken through to become a master!"

"I didn't expect that in just one year, he would reach such a level, which is worthy of the pride of my Fengyue Dynasty!" "This is the most powerful person we deserve!"

The people of Fengyue Imperial City looked up at the white-clothed young man at this moment and sighed.

In the sky

Lingyun stood proudly in the emptiness. With a wave of his hand, the golden sword light returned to Ling Yun's hand.

"A group of half-beasts dared to break into our human world, who gave you the courage?"

"Do you really think that no one in our human world can deal with you?"

Ling Yun held the Sky Devouring Sword and stood proudly in the void. He looked at Yingzong with murderous energy and cold eyes.

"Are you a martial arts master?"

"You are your master's sword!"

Yingzong's face was ugly at the moment. He probably recognized the quality of the Lingyun Golden Sword. Although he doesn't know which quality it is, it's definitely at the patrilineal level.

Otherwise, you will never hurt yourself.

"You're going to die!"

Ling Yun looked at Yingzong coldly, coldly.

"Humph!"

"Arrogant child, even if you are a powerful patriarch, our Warcraft family is about to usher in an immortal beast, then your human world will end!"

Yingzong snorted coldly. He stared at Ling Yun with a sad face. He said coldly.

Hearing this, Ling Yun was a little surprised to see Na Yingzong and sneered.

"Immortal beasts?"

"On this day, there are also monsters in Xuanzhou that can become undead beasts?"

"It's funny. ”

Seeing Ling Yun, he was not afraid at all. As soon as Yingzong's face changed, he snorted coldly.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, kids. You don't know anything about power. Otherwise, you'll be shaking!"

Hearing that the other party actually said that he didn't know anything about power, Ling Yun, who had always been calm, couldn't help but laugh.

It's a big joke that some people in the world dare to say that they don't know anything about power.

If a generation of Heavenly Sword Immortals knew nothing about power, then no one in the world would know what power was.

"Power? maybe I should tell you what power is!"

Ling Yun squinted and looked at Yingzong with disdain. His tone was cold.

Dare to say that he knows nothing about power, this half-beastly old man is really stupid.

"Hohhot"

Ling Yun raised the golden sword in his hand, and a terrifying wave swept through the entire world, like a storm.

At that moment, the entire sky was reflected in a bright gold, as if the sun was about to set, shining brightly, and the sword was soaring.

"What a terrible attitude!"

"It's—it's horrible!"

"What kind of warrior is this—this kid?"

After feeling this terrifying momentum, Yingzong's pupils narrowed, his face changed greatly, and his face was full of horror.

He couldn't have imagined that such a terrible momentum could come from a young man, which was really unexpected.

"Dead!"

Ling Yun looked at Yingzong with disdain on his face and took out a sword.

"No!"

"No!"

"Ahh

Looking at a terrifying golden sword in the sky, Yingzong screamed in horror and despair.

The golden blade is invisible, hidden in endless golden light.

The next moment, the golden light disappeared, and everything fell silent again~

In the sky

Only the young man in white, Ling Yun, remained. Yingzong disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't even find the dregs.

Completely, lost in the golden sword.

"It's up to you, little bastard!"

After Yingzong died a sword, Ling Yun held a sharp sword and looked coldly at the one and a half million beast army. That momentum, like a peerless sword god, gives people a feeling of invincibility. This cold voice echoed in the ears of one and a half million beasts like Jiuxiao Xuan Thunder, and it lingered for a long time, making people feel creepy.

"Woohoo"

"Ouch~"

One and a half million beasts began to howl, not in anger or excitement, but in whispers of fear.

The body roared uncontrollably, and fear overwhelmed the million beasts.

"Scared!"

"Tremble!"

"Today, none of you want to leave alive!"

"From the moment you step into our world and kill our people, you should realize that death is your best destination!"

Ling Yun held the golden sword and looked coldly at this army of million beasts.

That momentum, like a god from hell, is ruthless and terrifying.

"Hateful!"

"When did this Fengyue Dynasty have such a powerful master, why have I never heard of it?"

"Even Lord Youngjong died at the hands of that guy. It's amazing!"

At the moment, the black armored werewolf looks very ugly. Everything came so suddenly, unexpectedly, that it made him look scared.

"Young Master, have you broken through your master's cultivation?"

Looking at Ling Yun, who killed Yingzong at will, he was startled by the water.

He believed that his cultivation speed was unparalleled. Whoever wants to compare with the young master, he is far behind.

"Yes. ”

Ling Yun looked at the water, without a trace, and nodded.

Then he took out a pill, handed it water, and let it eat.

There was no trace of the water and he ate the medicine given to him by Childe. He didn't say anything, just opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

As the pill entered the body, there was no trace of water, and the pale face began to look good.

The breathing in the body is gradually resuming, and the wound has begun to solidify and slowly heal.

"Go down and get some rest. I'll deal with it here. ”

Ling Yun looked at the water and said.

"Well, thank you very much, young man. ”

The water bowed to Ling Yun without a trace, and even slowed down.

Ling Yun turned and walked towards the Ten Thousand Beast Legion. A wave of murderous thoughts poured out. In an instant, it covered the whole world.

The deep chill could be clearly felt by everyone at the scene, which was very scary.

"Hohhot"

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and stepped on the white clouds, his body was like the wind, whistling out.

"No!"

One and a half million orcs looked at the white-clothed youth in the sky and rushed towards them fiercely. Their faces suddenly changed, and they were shocked.

"Bang!"

Ling Yun fell like a meteor in the middle of half an army of ten thousand beasts. Ling Yun flew directly into hundreds of orcs with an astonishing impact.

The ground was smashed by one of Ling Yun's feet, and the smoke billowed and shone with golden light.

"Dead!"

Ling Yun's feet stepped on the ground, and the whole earth trembled.

"Click!"

He grabbed the orc's skull with one hand and pinched it hard, breaking it.

Then he rushed to another giant ape-like orc and fanned him.

"Bang!"

The ten-meter-tall apes and orcs turned to Ling Yun Yiba's palm fan and kept turning.

"Get out!"

The ape orcs were driven out by Ling Yun.

"Boom"

The huge corpse was crushed against several orcs, which made the dust everywhere and screamed.

Ling Yun jumped in front of the apes and orcs and walked down.

"Bang!"

The ape-man's corpse was smashed by Ling Yun's foot. There was blood everywhere. The scene was bloody.

When the surrounding orcs saw this, they all showed fear and despair.

Even Yingzong was not Ling Yun's opponent, how could they be. "Run!"

At the moment, none of the orcs around them are war-conscious. They fled in fear.

Look, Ling Yun smiled disdainfully.

"If you want to run, do you agree with me?"

With a cold drink, a terrifying golden flame rose in Ling Yun's hand.

"Burn the Heavenly Palm!"

Golden fingerprints fell from the sky and shattered thousands of orcs.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the whole earth shook violently.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of orcs smashed Ling Yun's burning palms into meat sauce.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

The golden flames turned into merciless waves and turned around. In an instant, thousands of orcs were drowned.

A terrible cry echoed in the sea of fire that lasted for a long time.

"Hateful!"

"The army obeys my orders, and the whole army retreats!"

Looking at the chaotic people, the black-armored werewolf had a gloomy face and roared and flew towards the sky.

Then, riding the jagged tiger, he turned and ran into the distance.

Ling Yun, who was slaughtering the Half-Beast Legion not far away, realized that the black-armored werewolf wanted to escape. He sneered contemptuously and raised the golden sword in his hand.