After Ling Yun killed the Fan family with a sword, he squinted and looked coldly at the place where the Fan family was.

"Fan family, since you have made up your mind to die, then finish you and let your Fan family move away from Fengyue Imperial City!"

Ling Yun held the Heavenly Cold Sword and said coldly.

Then, a blue sword light vanished.

The night of the Fengyue Imperial City is very deep, the bright moon is in the sky, and the silver moonlight will illuminate the night.

The ground, houses, and trees are covered with a silver veil.

On the top floor of the Empire Street Building, a black image swept across the roof like a wind, flying towards the Fan Family Building.

Fan's House

"What's wrong?"

"Half a day has passed. Why don't the elders come back?"

"Does this little thing take that long?"

In the hall of the Fan family, Fan Wuji, the head of the Fan family, said gloomily, obviously impatient.

It's not a matter of delaying for so long. Isn't this an accident?

"Master, it shouldn't be a problem to capture Ling Yun alive with the strength of the old man. Maybe it's for something else. I think the elders will be back soon. We'll wait. ”

A big butler of a fan's family pondered for a while and said.

"Don't wait, they can't come back!"

At this moment, a clear and loud voice echoed over the fan family.

Hearing this voice, the old man of the Fan family suddenly stood up, staring at the outside of the hall with wide eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Whoever dares to break into the dwelling of my fan, but he will die if he does not come out!"

Fan Wuji, the boss of the Fan family, drank very deeply, and his innate strong momentum was released without a trace, and the bricks and tiles in the hall were lifted.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

All the bricks and tiles were shattered by Van Wou-Ki's storm. A young man in white appeared in front of Fan Wuji, with his hands behind his back.

"Who are you?"

"Breaking into my fan's mansion, you are looking for death!"

Fan Wuji, the boss of the Fan family, had never seen Ling Yun. Seeing Ling Yun, he didn't know that the other party was the person he was going to kill.

"Don't you want to arrest me, it's ridiculous to ask who I am!"

Ling Yun put his hands behind his back and stood proudly in the center of the hall, looking at the head of the fan with a joking face and sneering.

The other party wants to catch him, but he doesn't know what he looks like. When he appears in front of the other person, the other party cannot recognize him. It's ridiculous.

"What?"

"You're Lingyun?"

"What about the elders?"

"What about the elders of my fan's family?"

The master of the Fan family was stunned, squinted, and asked coldly.

It can be said that Old Man Lingyun appeared here under the pressure of Old Man Lingyun. How can the other party break in alone and not see it? Is there any accident?

"They're already on Huangquan Road, but you'll be together soon, so don't be nervous. Someone on Huangquan Road accompanies you, you won't be too lonely. ”

Ling Yun held the Heavenly Cold Sword, and a cold air swept through the entire hall.

"Zizi~"

The ground was centered on the soles of Lingyun's feet, and the ice spread out in all directions. Soon, the entire hall was frozen into a cold world.

"You're an ice warrior!"

Fan Wuji looked at the cold ice around him, his face changed drastically, and he was surprised.

"In the middle of ossification in this area, how can such a strong cold air be generated?" "Sword?" "Yangguan low-level, the best sword!"

"Good sword, good sword!"

"It's a shame that such a good sword fell into the hands of the garbage. It's a waste. Luckily, I came across this sword. If it's in my hands, it's going to exert its true power!"

Fan Patriarch Fan Wuji greedily stared at the Heavenly Han Sword in Ling Yun's hand. His eyes were so hot that he seemed to have taken the idea of the Lingyun Heavenly Han Sword.

"Haha, since you sent it to the door, please stay. If you don't deserve this sword, I'll take it for you!"

Fan Wuji, the head of the Fan family, licked his lips and stared greedily at the Tianhan Sword in Ling Yun's hand, sneering.

"Well, you can try to see if you have the right to control this sword!"

Ling Yun shook his head and sneered. The tips of the heavenly and Han swords face each other.

"Haha, you have a first-class Yangguan sword, can you fight with me? You can only say that you are too naïve!"

Fan Wuji looked at Ling Yun with disdain, as if he hadn't noticed.

Only in the middle of the transition in the bone environment. Even if he held the Yangguan Junior Essence Sword in his hand, he was not joking about his half-step cultivation of the natural environment, and the gap between the two could not be made up with a sword.

"My lord, I'll take care of the garbage myself. ”

In the main hall, an old man from the Fan family in the early years of Yuhua Jing took the initiative to step forward, looked back at Fan Wuji and asked.

"Well, give me the sword in his hand and hand him over. ”

Fan Wuji sat leisurely in his seat and nodded.

In his opinion, there is no need to deal with a young man alone.

"Jie Jie, the garbage of the General's Mansion, if you dare to break into my Fan family, you will regret it immediately!"

The thin old man smiled.

At the end of the speech, the thin old man stretched out his old hand and grabbed Ling Yun's throat, intending to directly seal Ling Yun's body.

Just as the thin old man's old hand was about to grab Ling Yun's throat, a blue light suddenly appeared.

"Ahhh~"

"My hands!"

When the blue light appears, an icy sword appears.

I saw that the emaciated old man's right hand had been cut off by a sword, and his entire right arm was immediately frozen to ice.

"What?"

"Can this child be in the early stages of the feather transformation, in the middle of the transformation?"

Fan Jiazhu saw this scene from his seat and frowned and doubted.

It's not the picture he wants to see. In the early days of Yuhuajing, in the middle of Yuhuajing, a strong man was seriously injured while handling garbage. It would be a shame if it was spread out.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!"

The scrawny old man was furious. He pulled out a sharp sword from his left hand and cut off the frozen part of his right arm. With intense pain, he roared and went to Lingyun.

Ling Yun formed a fist with his left hand and punched it out.

Suddenly, there was an astonishing wave of qi, accompanied by a fist print, which shook the air on the thin old man's head.

"Bang!"

A low muffled sound echoed through the hall, and the thin old man's head exploded like a watermelon, blood flying and splattering.

"What?"

"I didn't use that sword. I killed the early warriors of the Yuhua Sutra with a single punch?"

"How did he do it?"

The boss of the fan family suddenly stood up at this moment, his face changed slightly, and his face looked suspicious.

Before, he thought that Ling Yun would dare to be so rampant with the power of his sword, but now it seems that the other party also has some ability.

In the early years of his cultivation in the Yuhua Sutra, he killed his followers with only the power of the middle of the Huagu Sutra, forcing him to let go of his contempt for trash.

"I look down on you. ”

Fan Wuji, the patriarch of Fan, squinted his eyes and stared at Ling Yun coldly.

At the end of the speech, the head of the fan family was dumbfounded, and a strong momentum was released.

The innate powerhouse with half-step momentum swept out, and a strong wave rushed towards Ling Yun.

The moment the wave rushed to Ling Yun's body, Ling Yun's sword swung at will. "Wheez~"

The waves were cut by the icy sword and rushed to both sides.

"Well, not only do you have a good sword, I have it too!"

Fan Wuji, the Fan family, snorted and took out a moon-level high-grade sword. It's not the best, but it's not bad either.

Fan Wuji held a sharp sword in his hand, pounced on Ling Yun, and slashed through the air with a sword, stabbing Ling Yun directly.

Ling Yun watched the other party's wide movements, smiled disdainfully, turned sideways, and easily avoided the opponent's sword.

"How can I avoid my attack?"

"How is that possible?"

"How can this kid be so fast?"

Fan Wuji frowned, looking suspicious.

Another sword. This time, the sword pierced Ling Yun's waist.

Ling Yun kicked hard. She is as light as a swallow. She jumped on the roof like the wind. Her attack failed again.

"Hateful!"

"What kind of body does this kid use? It's weird. It looks like a puffy cloud, but it's faster than the wind!"

Fan Wuji, the boss of the Fan family, looks ugly at this time.

The speed and power of his two swords were enough to kill the powerhouses in the late incarnation period, but why not be a mole in the middle of the incarnation made him very uneasy.

"Son, there is an ability to come down and meet me. It's just an escape!"

Fan Wuji muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Ling Yun smiled disdainfully.

"Whatever you want!"

At the end of the speech, Ling Yun held the Heavenly Han Sword, danced the formula for swallowing the Heavenly Sword, and took out a sharp sword.

"Well, now is the time!"

Seeing Ling Yun coming, Fan Wuji, the Fan family, grinned, brandished a sharp sword, and took out a sword shadow.

At this time, the sword light in the main hall not only shone brightly, but two completely different sword qi filled the entire space.

"Month-level Advanced Combat Skill - Marching Sword Dance!"

The sharp sword in the hand of Fan Wuji, the boss of the Fan family, danced in a gust of wind, leaving a shadow around him. Extremely fast, he forced Ling Yun with a powerful sword aura.

"Just look at the movement of the flower handle. This move is pointless in battle!"

Looking at the swordsmanship on the other side, Ling Yun, as a generation of Heavenly Sword Cutting Immortals, shook his head. Such a fancy swordsmanship is more suitable for performance than fighting.

"Well, you'll soon find out if it's a scam or not!"

Fan Wuji, the patriarch of Fan, snorted coldly. He's ruthless. The sword was already approaching Lingyun.

When the opponent's attack was about to fall on Ling Yun, Ling Yun whispered.

"Draw your sword - immediate results!"

A blue light lit up the entire hall, and I saw a blue wave sweeping out with a fierce and domineering sword, shooting at Fan Wuji, who was dancing the sword in March.

"No!" Seeing this, Fan Wuji's face changed a lot, "No!"

At the moment of the blue storm, Fan Wuji's face changed drastically.

He was confident in his swordsmanship. He believed that this sword technique could be used to win over opponents.

However, to his surprise, the other party saw through his ruse.

It was clear that the blue wave of domineering was coming towards the real body, and the shadow I left behind didn't work.

This trick, he tried it repeatedly, relying on this trick, the strong people who died in his hands were no less than three digits.

But at the moment, this didn't have any effect on Ling Yun, which made him feel strange.

But Ling Yun didn't give him time to figure it out, and the blue sword qi turned into a raging wave, making it impossible for him to dodge at all. He could only block the sharp sword in front of him and strike hard.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The Blue Storm was incredibly powerful, and as it approached Fan Wuji, its momentum continued to grow and its power became stronger and stronger.

A crisp roar echoed through the hall. If you listen closely, you'll hear that it's the sound of a weapon exploding.

"No, sir!"

"Master!"

In a corner of the main hall, a group of Fan family martial artists who were cultivating in a bone state saw that their master's sword was cut off by the terrifying blue waves, and their faces changed greatly. They shouted anxiously.

However, at that very moment, I saw their master Fan Wuji fall dozens of meters, hit the wall, and fall to the ground.

The whole person's face was as pale as frost, and his mouth was full of blood. A ferocious streak of blood suddenly appeared on his chest. All the martial artists of the Fan family panicked.

The traces of the sword are deep. You can see all the internal organs. It was almost time to cut Fan Wouji's body in half.

"Hateful"

"I ...... I really... You're a loser!"

Fan Wuji was seriously injured and fell to the ground at this point. He stared at the white clothes that came step by step, young Ling Yun, speechless.

"What are you?"

Ling Yun held the cold sword in his hand, walked towards Fan Wuji step by step, and said coldly.

"Hmph, it's useless to kill me. The good life of your general's family is over. Six days later, your mother will become the immortal woman of the Han family. Hahahaha, if you kill Han Hou's son, they won't let you go, and your general's family will accept it!"

Fan Wuji spat out blood with a fierce laugh on his face.

"Think about it. If you had immortals, this would never happen!"

"But that's none of your business. You'd better die. ”

Ling Yun squinted his eyes and said coldly.

At the end of the speech, under Fan Wuji's frightened gaze, the Tianhan Sword descended from the sky, took the sword spirit and calmed everything, and cut off Fan Wuji's head.

"Bang!"

A loud bang echoed through the hall, and the entire ground shook violently.

The sword fell, Fan Wuji's body shattered instantly, and the whole person was completely cut into pieces and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"No!"

"Master!"

"No, that's not true!"

Seeing this scene, all the martial artists of the Fan family shouted in despair.

They couldn't believe their eyes. A mole rat killed their half-step cultivation master in the middle of the bone environment, which made them unbelievable.

"Don't be so shocked. It's your turn. Your head is still waiting for you. Hurry up and join them. ”

Ling Yun turned around and looked at the martial arts masters of the Fan family beside him. He sneered and raised the cold sword in his hand.

"No!" "No!"

"We don't want to die!"

Seeing that Lingyun's terrible peace was about to appear, the martial artists of the Fan family changed their faces one after another, showing expressions of horror and despair, and shouted.

"Heaven and earth!"

"It's just me!"

"Thousands of miles of ice!"

The cold sword pierced into the ground, and a gust of cold air swept through.

"Zizi~"

In the center of the clouds, everything around is frozen.

In the blink of an eye, the entire fan family became an icy world.

Whether it is buildings, flowers and trees, or fan families, they are all frozen into ice sculptures.

Their faces were filled with last-minute expressions of fear, and many didn't know what had happened until after they died.

"Look, what's that?"

On the streets around Fan's house, the people who were still setting up their stalls suddenly trembled. They looked curiously at where the ice was coming. When they saw Fan's mansion, the whole person was shocked, shocked, and screamed.

"Oh my God, what's wrong?"

"The fan family has become an unpopular!"

"It's all frozen. What's wrong?"

People who stayed up all night setting up stalls in the surrounding streets gathered to see what happened to the Fan family, how could such a strange phenomenon suddenly appear.

When all the people gathered at the gate of the Fan Mansion, a young man in white walked out.

The young man has good facial features, sharp edges and corners, and is very handsome. Those deep eyes shone with a charming light.

"Isn't that Ling Yun, the third young master of the General's Mansion?"

"Oh my God, what's wrong? How did he get out of Fan's house alone?"

"Did he do it alone?"

"No, that's an exaggeration!"

When they saw Ling Yun coming out of the fan's mansion, they were all stunned. They talked about it in shock.

"It's incredible. What did the boy do? The fans have become like this!"

"It's horrible. I don't know what the people inside have been through!"

Through the gates, many saw many warriors frozen into ice sculptures, and at the last moment, their faces were still filled with despair and fear.

Ling Yun ignored the voices of the people around him, only to see him walk out the door as if nothing had happened. At the moment when he just walked out of the door, Ling Yun's mouth moved slightly.

"Destruction!"

I saw Ling Yun drink in a low voice, and the whole earth suddenly shook violently.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With Ling Yun's whisper, the fan mansion behind exploded instantly.

Everything was frozen into ice and is now exploding.

Even in the midst of the loud noise, the entire sky trembled in a violent explosion, and space seemed to be almost unable to withstand a violent explosion.

Countless blocks of ice fell from the sky like raindrops, and the scene was spectacular.

All those who saw it were crying and talking.

"It seems that the Fan family is finished!"

"Yes, everything inside exploded. There's no breath of life in it!"

The people around looked at the flat fan mansion, shook their heads and sighed. By the time people were exclaiming, Ling Yun had already disappeared from the street. Ling Yun killed the Fan family alone and returned to the general's mansion and room.

In the First World War, which had just broken out, he expended a lot of energy, especially when he used the only method in the sky and on the earth, which cost too much. He needs to regain his strength as soon as possible.

Kneeling on the bed, frantically devouring the power of heaven and earth.

He didn't know that Fan's death was spreading at a frantic pace in the Imperial City.

One night, Fan's house was destroyed, and almost no one knew about the entire imperial city.

When everyone knew that the Fan family's destruction was related to Ling Yun, they were all taken aback.

Because they don't know where the experts from the General's Mansion can kill the Fan family.

Although the Fan family was only a second-class family, after losing the General's Mansion and more than half of the General's Mansion of the Ling army, its strength was not as good as that of the second-class family.

They couldn't figure out how Ling Yun and the General's Mansion ruined the Fan family.

In one night, a family of thousands of people was completely destroyed. This incident caused an uproar throughout the Fengyue Imperial City.

The royal family was shocked when they learned about it and immediately sent someone to investigate.

Dare to be so rampant at the feet of peace, without finding out the culprit, where is the face of peace.

Among the major forces, the Han people were the most shocked.

At this juncture, they did not understand that the General's Mansion, which was about to be overthrown by their Han family, would dare to do so. Isn't it seeking death?

Even if they don't give up, the royal family won't give up.

As long as it is confirmed that this matter is related to the General's Office, then the General's Office will not be able to get rid of this relationship and will inevitably suffer the wrath of peace.

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