"That black long sword seems to be the best sword of the king level!"

"Higher quality!"

"That would explain it!"

"Otherwise, how could we use his exploits to kill the people of the Qingshan Sect!"

"Well, it's just the power of a sword!"

At this time, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect were in shock. They all looked at Ling Yun with disdain and said coldly.

They decided that Ling Yun was able to do this only because of the power of the black sword in his hand. It's nothing.

"The sword in your hand is really a good sword, but it's a pity that it is not worthy of your strength!"

King Sanqing squinted and looked at Ling Yun coldly.

"That's right. Our brother is right. You don't deserve this good sword!"

"Don't you understand, child, we can give you a happy sword to make you less miserable!"

The Qingshan Sect disciple looked down on Ling Yun and said coldly.

"Now, are you still dreaming?"

Ling Yun looked at the three disciples of the Qingshan Sect and shook his head and sneered.

"Hmph, kid, you're the one who dreamed!"

"Do you think you can turn things around with a good sword? You're naïve!"

The two disciples of the Qingshan Sect looked at Ling Yun with disdain and sneered.

"Qiushui, let's do it together. You're welcome, give me this kid!"

One of the young men said to the other.

"Yes. ”

Another young man named Qiushui nodded and pulled out a king's sword. This is a high-quality sword of the king level. It's powerful. It pointed straight at Lingyun.

"Get up!"

When the autumn water was cool, Qingshan sent two disciples to pick up the Wang Sword and turn it into two sword lights, attacking Ling Yun from the left and right wings.

Seeing the two Six-Reincarnation Spirit Kings holding the king's sword, they rushed towards themselves. Ling Yun made an astonishing move.

Ling Yun placed the black sword on the ground and asked Qingshan to send two disciples over.

"Damn, this kid is crazy!"

"I really don't know how to fight our hands!"

Seeing this scene, the two disciples of the Qingshan Sect were furious and slashed the swords in their hands even more fiercely.

Looking at Ling Yun's self-confidence, Hong Qian couldn't help but be worried.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The swords of the two kings slammed, and Ling Yun's fingers died.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect were all shocked and did not dare to make up their minds.

"How is that possible?"

"How can this kid stop our attack with his fingers?"

"Are you kidding? Is our King's Sword so easy to stop?"

The two disciples of the Qingshan Sect stared at the scene intently, their eyes wide open, like a dream, and they did not dare to set up a passage.

When they were shocked, Ling Yun's fingers were twisted at will.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The king's two swords snapped in an instant, and two crisp roars rang out.

"No!"

"It can't be!"

"Y-you broke our king's sword?"

The two disciples of the Aoyama Sect were startled when they saw their love sword broken by each other's fingers, as if they had seen peace.

The first half of the two broken swords was pinched by Ling Yun's hand. They were cold and flashy, their bodies splattered with blood, and their heads fell to the ground.

The two disciples of the Qingshan Sect didn't know how they died until they died.

Only the two bloody heads rolled on the ground a few times, and finally rolled to the feet of the Sanqing King. King Sanqing was furious when he saw that his junior brother was killed by the other party like this, or was killed in front of him.

"Okay, okay, dare to kill my Qingshan Sect disciple. I want you to die and not be buried!"

Under the anger of the Sanqing King, an astonishing momentum swept out.

"No, this guy is the Eighth Transformation Spirit King!"

Hong Qian felt this amazing momentum, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed.

She looked at Ling Yun with a thick melancholy on her face, although she knew that Ling Yun's strength was a little wrong.

On the other side, the Eight Turning Spirit King was strong, and that momentum was not false at all.

Between the Eighth Reincarnation Spirit King and the Sixth Reincarnation Spirit King, it can be said that there is a world of difference.

"Son, die!"

King Sanqing drank coldly, his fierce expression was vicious, and one palm rushed towards Lingyun with shocking power.

Seeing that King Sanqing was doing his best, Ling Yun was still calm and composed, and everything was under control.

"In front of this king, I dare to pretend to be tough and seek death!"

Seeing Ling Yun's death, he didn't dare to pretend in front of him. King Sanqing roared angrily and smashed him with a more powerful hand.

Looking at the imminent huge handprint, Ling Yun's expression was calm, without a trace of panic.

Like a palm, the two palm prints collided instantly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two huge palms collided, and only a thunderous roar could be heard.

When the voice fell, I saw the palm print of the Sanqing King disappear without a trace.

Ling Yun's fingerprints seemed to devour the other party's energy, which made him even more powerful, and he continued to roar at the Three Qing Kings.

"How is that possible?"

"My king's palm is enough to kill the Seven Transformations Spirit King. How can you stop the attack of our king?"

At this time, the king of Sanqing was taken aback. He was afraid to set up channels.

He is the Eight Reincarnation Spirit King. That hand was enough to kill the Seven Reincarnations Spirit King on the spot, but it was dealt with with with the other hand, which made him a little incredulous.

"Kill this king!"

King Sanqing was taken aback and was not stunned. He held in his hand a king-level high-quality sword, which was cut out with a single sword.

"Bang!"

This huge fingerprint was carved into nothingness by the Sanqing King and disappeared into the air.

At this moment, the King of Sanqing holds the sword of the king in his hand, and he has amazing power, which makes people feel invincible.

"Hmph, child, you have angered my king!"

"The king who provoked me was very serious. For this sword, I'm going to kill you!"

"If you want to regret it, go to the King of Hell and regret it!"

The three kings of the Qing Dynasty held the king's sword in their hands and stared at Ling Yun viciously. He shouted coldly.

After saying that, he took the king's sword and rushed towards Ling Yun in awe. A sword came out with an astonishing murderous aura!"Ling Yun, be careful!"

Seeing the overlord overlord rushing towards Ling Yun with a sharp sword in his hand, Hongguang had a worried look on his face, because he was afraid that something would happen to Ling Yun, he yelled at Ling Yun.

Hong Qian hadn't known Ling Yun for a long time. He didn't know Ling Yun's true strength. At the moment, he is very worried.

Ling Yun pulled out the Black King Swallowing Sword that was stuck in the ground, and met it with a devastating force.

The two sharp swords collided, the sword light flashed, and the sword aura was fierce!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Only a crisp roar echoed through the woods!

Fire!

The place where the two swords touched was chopped to pieces!

Then a sharp tip of the sword flew away and stuck it in the trunk of a large tree.

"No!"

"It can't be!"

"How could the king's sword be cut off so easily?"

At this time, King Sanqing's eyes widened, and his face was shocked. He looked at the broken sword in his hand, and his face showed unprecedented horror.

He could not imagine how weak his strength and the king's sword could be in the hands of a young man.

"It's not true!"

"I don't believe it!"

The three kings of the Qing Dynasty roared into the sky, and then stabbed Ling Yun with a broken sword unscrupulously.

Seeing King Sanqing stabbing himself frantically, Ling Yun was not nervous and panicked at all. It looks like everything is under control.

"Son, die for the king!"

The eyes of the Sanqing King are red, the forehead is blue, and the tendons are sharp. He shouted loudly. He broke his sword and went straight to Ling Yun's heart.

At the moment when the broken sword was about to stab Ling Yun in the chest, he somehow stopped in the air.

Ling Yun's one hand was holding the opponent's broken sword. No matter how hard King Sanqing tried, he couldn't get close to Ling Yun with his broken sword.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"How can you have so much strength?"

Seeing that the other party blocked his attack with one hand, King Sanqing cried in horror.

For the shock of the Sanqing King, Ling Yun didn't care at all.

A terrifying sky-devouring force converged on Ling Yun's palm. In an instant, the energy in the broken sword poured into Ling Yun's body like a flood.

Soon, due to the transmission of energy, the broken sword could not withstand the power of Ling Yun's hands and was completely broken.

Debris fell from the air to the ground.

Looking at his sword of love, he was so broken. The Sanqing King seems to have been struck by lightning. He trembled all over his body and almost fell.

At this time, King Sanqing looked at the white-clothed young man in horror, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Is Aoyama School strong?"

"The ten of you are the strongest disciples of the Qingshan Sect. It doesn't look good. ”

Ling Yun looked at the frightened Sanqing King with disdain and said coldly.

"Y-what field are you?"

"Your breath has obviously only broken through the realm of the Spirit King. Why do you have such amazing power?"

Wang Sanqing looked at Ling Yun in fear and cried.

Ling Yun ignored the shock and doubts of the Three Qing Kings.

"A dying man doesn't have to know this!"

Ling Yun took the sword of the Heaven Swallowing King and coldly walked towards the Sanqing King step by step.

"No!"

"You can't kill me!"

Xu Sanqing pointed at Lingyun and shouted.

"Oh?"

"Who are you? Is that great? Why can't I kill you?"

Ling Yun held the Sword of the Heaven Swallowing King and looked at Xu Sanqing with a grin.

"Listen, kid!"

"I'm Xu Sanqing, the senior disciple of the Qingshan Sect!"

"My king's father is the head of the Qingshan faction. If you kill me, our Qingshan faction will chase you to the ends of the earth and will never let you go!" "Although our Qingshan School is not the top school in the mainland, except for those top forces, there is no family force to oppose our Qingshan School!"

Xu Sanqing retreated, moved out of the Qingshan faction, and scared the other party.

"Is the Qingshan faction really powerful?"

"How do they know I killed you?"

Ling Yun held the sword of the Heavenly King, with a fierce and domineering sword aura, and walked towards the frightened Xu Sanqing.

"You dare!"

"Kid, you hear me!" If you kill our king, we will use our secret skills at the cost of our lives. At that time, the masters of our Qingshan faction knew that it was you who killed our king. Wherever you go, take with you the mark of our king. You can't escape the powerhouses of our Qingshan faction

We're chasing him!"

Xu Sanqing glared at Ling Yun angrily and threatened.

He didn't believe it. He couldn't scare young people with the reputation of the Aoyama faction.

"Okay, you can use the magic skills of the Qingshan Sect to see if the people from the Qingshan Sect can catch me!"

Ling Yun looked at Xu Sanqing with a smile.

Seeing that Ling Yun was not a threat at all, Xu Sanqing was now becoming more and more panicked.

"Y-are you crazy? Do you really think I'm a petty faction?"

"If you really force me to perform secret art with my life, you will die in the future!"

"You can think it through. If you stop now, I'm pretty sure it never happened. How?"

Xu Sanqing squinted, stared at Ling Yun, and said in a low voice.

Listening to Xu Sanqing's words, Ling Yun smiled disdainfully.

"If you cheat on a three-year-old, you can tell me!"

"Then go down and accompany your Qingshan Sect junior brother!"

Ling Yun raised the Sword of the Heaven Devouring King in his hand, and a terrifying sword aura condensed on the sword.

"No!"

"No!"

"You'll regret killing me!"

Xu Sanqing felt the powerful peaceful spirit of Lingyun Black Sword, his pupils narrowed, his face changed greatly, and he roared angrily.

However, Ling Yun ignored Xu Sanqing's roar and threat, and fell with a sword.

The void was broken. A black sword qi pierced the sky and penetrated Xu Sanqing's body.

I saw Xu Sanqing being cut in two by the black sword and falling to the ground on the spot.

After Ling Yun killed Xu Sanqing, he put away the Sword of the Heaven Devouring King.

Shocked, he walked over to the corpses of the four disciples of the Qingshan Sect and took out the rune seals from their arms.

"A hundred kilometers away in one place gathered a few hundred people. I don't know what's going on. Would you like to see it?"

After Ling Yun took over the Fuyin of the Qingshan Sect disciple, he looked at Hong Qian and said.

"Okay, go check it out. There are several hundred people. There are not many runes. ”

Hong Qian nodded again and again, like an obedient child.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun smiled slightly. Immediately turn on the red light and head towards a few hundred kilometers away. The valley of the Zhongtian spiritual world

Hundreds of young martial artists gathered here, as if attracted by something.

"The Iron Sword Sect, the Qingyun Sect, and the Xuanshui Sect, how did they come here?"

A group of young men in black uniforms looked at the other three groups of young people, showing vigilance.

"Don't say it, don't come to your Aquila Gate. Don't you need the people of your Heavenly Eagle Sect to fight for the treasures of the Middle Heaven Spirit Realm?"

"In other words, you look amazing as a Heavenly Eagle Gateman. They're all first-class troops just like us!"

The other three groups looked at the young man in black with disdain and sneered.

"Okay, so it's not a coincidence, it's the things here that bring us together!"

"I want to see what treasures attract people from our four major sects!"

The big disciple of Tianying Sect squinted his eyes, looked at a sharp purple stone in front of him, and sank.

At this moment, people's eyes were focused on the sharp purple stone. In fact, they don't know if it's a stone or not, but it really looks like a stone.

"What is this purple stone, why can I feel the powerful energy in this stone!"

"I don't know. I always thought the purple stone was a little weird. I don't know where it is. ”

"Why don't we take this stone out of the ground?"

The four major sects looked at each other and proposed to each other.

"Well, give it a try. ”

None of the people at the Four Doors objected. They all thought the suggestion was good.

Maybe take this strange purple stone out of the dirt and you'll know everything.

When the people of the four major sects were about to pull out the purple strange stone from the geography, they saw two figures in the forest not far away.

Those two people were none other than others. They are Lingyun and Red Light.

At this time, they walked through the dense forest, came here, and appeared in front of everyone.

"Haha, it seems that it's not just us, there are some people who are attracted!"

"Oh, look, isn't this a genius who has continuously passed through the seven-colored secret door?"

Ling Yun's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the youths of the four major sects.

When they clearly saw Ling Yun's face, they all sneered in surprise.

Obviously, such talented teenagers are a threat to them.

But this is a threat to the future. Today, the other party's cultivation is not enough to make them afraid.

"Boy, the treasure here was discovered first by the people of our four major sects. If you don't want to die, consciously hand over your seal!"

"Otherwise, you don't know how to die in the future!"

The Four Great Sects looked at Ling Yun with a grin.

If such a gifted young man does not kill people, he will pose a threat to the various sects in the future. If they thought about it carefully, they decided to kill Ling Yun.

Ling Yun didn't take care of the four major sects. He turned over the four sects and landed on the purple strange stone.

Ling Yun could see it clearly, his pupils narrowed, and his face changed greatly.

"How is that possible?"

"How can there be such a big monster in this place?"

Ling Yun looked at Zisha, which was very rare.

Looking at Ling Yun's shocked expression, the red light on Ling Yun's face was very suspicious, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Lingyun, what about the monsters you are talking about, how can I not see them?"

It's not just red. Hearing Ling Yun's words, the people of the four major sects were all startled and sneered.

"Kid, can you scare us and let us go?"

"Don't dream, kid. Don't think about the treasures here. You don't have the ability to snatch food from our mouths!" "Even if you don't look at yourself in the mirror, no matter how talented you are, your current strength will only break through the realm of the Spirit King. What can you fight us?"

"Besides, what about the monsters here? You can see it with your eyes wide open. There are no monsters here. You made up such nonsense to deceive us. What fools we are!"

At this time, the people of the four major sects looked at Ling Yun with disdain. They came for a while. Where are the monsters? They can't even see the shadow of the monster.

Ling Yun said that he was shocked that there were monsters as soon as he came up. It's not about deceiving them.

"Let's eat the ground!"

"On that day, there were people who ate soil on the Xuan Continent!"

Ling Yun's eyes stared at the purple strange stone, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He was shocked to see this.

Because of this thing, but very scary.

talent, can be compared to the little cutie in his chest.

Moreover, the level of the Soil Eater had reached the level of a king-level peak beast, and its strength could not be underestimated.

"Soil Eater?"

"What's the matter? I haven't heard of anyone eating dirt in so many years!"

"Haha, you believe this kid's nonsense. It's ridiculous. He said he was just trying to scare us so we could give up the treasure here and enjoy it alone!"

"What an idiot. Does he think we're three years old and will be fooled by him?"

"Well, don't talk nonsense to this kid. Kill him directly and take his rune seal. Also, the little beauty over there, haha, let's bring the treasure here and enjoy it slowly. Haha!"

The people of the four major sects sneered and looked at Ling Yun and Red Light.

"I didn't expect that I accidentally entered the Earth Devouring Beast's Earth Devouring Spirit Array. Now it will take a while to get out. ”

Ling Yun looked at the purple stone, shook his head, and laughed.

But it can't be helped. This thing can only be seen with one's own eyes.

No one can see it.

"Hahahaha, this kid is still pretending to be addicted!"

"It's ridiculous to be dead and still pretend!"

"It seems that the so-called youkai is just a fool, hahaha!"

"What a joke!"

The people of the four major sects looked at Ling Yun and sneered, like looking at fools.

"Kid, we don't have the patience to play with you. In the end, we'll give you three breaks. If we don't hand over the blessing seal, we'll let you die without burying it!"

One of the four schools, Tie Jianmen, a young man named Liu Chuanling and Wang Xiuwei looked at Ling Yun with disdain and said coldly.

"When this king spoke to you, were you deaf?" Seeing that Ling Yun did not react, the black-clothed young man of the Iron Sword Gate was furious, staring at Ling Yun coldly and shouting. "Damn it, arrogant child, my king killed you!"

Seeing Ling Yun ignoring himself like this, the black-clothed young man of the Iron Sword Gate was very angry.

How to say that he is also the Sixth Transformation Spirit King, and he is also an elite disciple of a first-class sect. It was too late for others to flatter him, and it was unbearable for him to dare to ignore him like this.

At the moment, he was dancing with his hands, wielding the king's sword, and slashing towards Ling Yun with a powerful sword aura.

Looking at the attack of the black-clothed young man of the Iron Sword Gate, Ling Yun's face was calm and did not rise or fall in the slightest.

He stretched out a hand and grabbed the sword of the black-clothed young king directly.

When the people of the four major sects saw this scene, they were first shocked, and then they all showed a hint of mockery and contempt.

"Who does this kid think he is? He wants to fight the king's sword with his bare hands, which he can't control!"

"Zhang Yan is also the Sixth Transformation Spirit King. He was equipped with a king-level mid-level fine sword. Even if he encountered the Seven Transformations Spirit King, he could barely fight. It's ridiculous that boy wants to fight with his bare hands!"