However, Ling Muyun obviously wanted to disappoint Hong Antong, after listening to Hong Antong's words, Ling Muyun sneered, and the sarcasm was overflowing: "Hong Antong, this young master has never been loyal to you, so how can you betray it?" Don't take yourself too seriously, I just fooled you casually, do you really think of yourself as a fairy? You don't pee on yourself, you deserve it? If you were the reincarnation of an immortal, with your virtue, you would have been so ashamed that you would have died headlong ago! ”

"Ling Muyun, you are talking nonsense, I am obviously the reincarnation of Emperor Gou Chen, you don't want to deceive this sect master, this sect leader will not believe your nonsense!"

Hong Antong was angry and excited, what he was most proud of was the identity of the reincarnation of Emperor Gou Chen, he was also convinced of this matter, and even became his spiritual support, but now Ling Muyun told him that this spiritual support was completely false, how could he accept it?

"Hong Antong, you are really not an ordinary stupid person, young master, I will fool you casually, and you will take it seriously. Young master, I see that you are pitiful, and I will tell you two truths, but you don't believe it, you can't even tell the difference between truth and falsehood, you are really not ordinary stupid! ”

"Ling Muyun, you are looking for death!" Hong Antong roared, and pounced towards Ling Muyun suddenly, his body suddenly rushed forward like a violent wind, and in an instant, he swept in front of Ling Muyun, stood with one palm, and slashed towards Ling Muyun's bento chest.

Ling Muyun suddenly felt a terrifying wind coming towards him, making him want to suffocate, it felt like a monstrous wave rushing towards him, and he was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the speed of this Hong Antong was so fast, and the power of one palm was so fierce, far beyond his expectations, it felt like a heavily armored chariot rushed in front of him. He didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly performed the light skill of moving horizontally and moved a few feet diagonally behind him out of thin air, avoiding Hong Antong's edge.

It's just that Ling Muyun is fast, but Hong Antong is faster, and he sees that a palm is about to fail. Hong Antong flipped his palm suddenly, and suddenly turned his palm horizontally, and the strong wind slashed towards Ling Muyun again like a knife. Although it is only a meat palm, the sharp palm wind is as sharp as a knife, and the power is definitely not slightly weaker than the real steel knife horizontal slash, and even more domineering. Cracking gold and gravel is just waiting for leisure.

Ling Muyun had just performed a sideways move, and Hong Antong's palm knife had just arrived, and he was really reluctant to dodge again. The long sword in his hand was at the outer door again, and it was too late to block the sword, so he immediately gritted his teeth, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his palm drew a semicircle in the void, and then he "whew" and pushed out a palm to meet the attack, but it was the first type of "Kanglong regrets" in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that was displayed.

There was a bang. The two fierce palm winds collided together, like a thunderclap in mid-air, and suddenly stirred up a strong storm in the courtyard, sweeping towards the surroundings, and the wind howled. With great energy, it swept away the dust on the ground and scattered it with the wind.

Ling Muyun only felt a huge earthquake all over his body, his body involuntarily retreated backwards, and he retreated seven or eight zhang away in a row before he regained his foothold, the qi and blood in his chest were tumbling and boiling, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, and he looked at Hong Antong with a shocked face: "You actually entered the innate realm?" ”

The strength shown by Hong Antong greatly surprised Ling Muyun, he knew Hong Antong's strength very well before, that is, it was close to the level of the acquired Dacheng, and he didn't even really enter the realm of the acquired Dacheng. Originally, Ling Muyun thought that even if Hong Antong practiced the Star Absorbing Dafa, after all, the time was still short, and it would be great to be able to further advance to the realm of the Acquired Dacheng.

It can be seen from the battle just now that Hong Antong's skills are so strong, among the masters he has ever met, Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi in the Condor World can compare with him, although it is far less pure than those two, but the degree of strength is not inferior! If it weren't for that, Ling Muyun wouldn't have suffered such a big loss after casting the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, which can be called the most fierce in the world. Although the palm technique of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending is extremely powerful, after all, it still needs internal force as support, when the difference in internal force is too great, even the eighteen palms of the dragon can only return with a feather.

Hong Antong laughed arrogantly and said: "Hahahaha, yes, this sect master has entered the transcendent innate realm, now you know how powerful this sect master is!" Regret it, right? But it's too late to regret it, you dare to deceive this sect master, I will suck your power dry, and throw yourself into the dragon pool to feed the dragon, so that you know what kind of fate it will be to deceive this sect master! ”

Ling Muyun swallowed, he was really frightened by Hong Antong's madness. It is important to know that although Dafa can absorb the internal forces of others for its own use, it also has great drawbacks, after all, these internal forces are owned by others, and they are not the same as the internal force attributes of the person who practices Dafa itself, so after being inhaled into the body, it cannot be integrated with his own internal force, and although it can be used by those who practice Dafa, they cannot use it as easily as the true qi they have cultivated.

And as the years go by, the internal force of others absorbed is increasing day by day, and when their own internal force is not enough to control and suppress the alien internal force in the body, the skills of others they absorb will suddenly backlash, and the more power they absorb, the greater the power of counterattack. If you don't think about remedy, you will inevitably die of internal forces. This Hong Antong was so unscrupulous in absorbing the internal force of others when he first cultivated this skill, and he dared to frantically absorb the internal force of others to help him with the help of the martial arts cultivation that was not enough to achieve the acquired realm, and forcibly entered the innate realm, this kind of behavior is simply looking for death for himself!

But even so, Ling Muyun did not feel the slightest relief because of this, even if Hong Antong could not escape the disaster of the alien internal force in the future, but that was a matter for the future, since there was no attack yet, then Hong Antong was a real innate master. Although because he was forcibly promoted to the innate realm by tricks, his strength was much weaker than that of other innate masters, but it was also an innate master, even with Ling Muyun's current methods, he couldn't help but feel tricky.

"Brother Ling, how are you? Are there any injuries? At this time, a red-clothed beauty suddenly appeared from the gate connecting the inner and outer courtyards, swept in front of Ling Muyun, and asked Ling Muyun with a concerned face.

But it was Su Quan who came later, she glanced at Ling Muyun, whose face was pale, and said softly: "Brother Ling, can you do it?" If you are really not his opponent, you don't want to be reckless, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, as long as you can get out, there will always be a chance to take revenge. ”

Ling Yun smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Sister Su, you don't have to worry, I was just careless for a while, so this old guy took advantage of it, it's not a big deal, as long as I am careful next, he may not be able to beat me." ”

Seeing that Su Quan and Ling Muyun had an intimate attitude, which seemed unusual, Hong Antong couldn't help but shouted angrily at Su Quan and asked, "Slut, what is the relationship between you and this kid?" ”

Su Quan glanced at him impatiently and said, "Hong Antong, what is the relationship between me and Brother Ling, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Hong Antong was suddenly furious: "What do you have to do with me? You are my Hong Antong woman, close to other men, and you dare to ask what to do with me? You slut, tell me what the hell is your relationship with him, or I'll kill you! ”

Ling Muyun glanced at Hong Antong mockingly, suddenly stretched out his hand to take Su Quan into his arms, and said with a smile: "Sister Su and I are handsome and chic, one is beautiful, one is Lang Youqing, and the other is a concubine, Hong Antong, what kind of relationship do you think we can have?" ”

"You dogs and men, I'm going to kill you!"

Hong Antong roared angrily, like a mad tiger, and pounced towards Ling Muyun. For any man, his wife stealing people is the most unbearable shame, and for Hong Antong, a powerful man who has enjoyed decades of honor and has tens of thousands of sects in his hands, this shame is even more unbearable.

"It's not certain who kills whom!"

Looking at Hong Antong, whose eyes were red and rushing towards him, Ling Muyun suddenly pushed Su Quan in his arms out a few zhang to the side, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, the evil sword that had already been practiced was suddenly unleashed, and the sharp sword light flew like a waterfall, pouring towards Hong Antong.

At the same time, the demon seed in his mind beats, and the spiritual power gushes out like a tide, and the invisible and qualitative spiritual power erupts out, like a silk thread, spreading out from the brain domain, like a shadowless and invisible net, spreading out towards the surrounding space, and exerting the spiritual force field that has not been comprehended for a long time, and suddenly within a radius of one zhang, all of them are included in his awareness and control, and the air in this range is controlled to get out of the way to both sides, so as not to hinder the sword momentum.

After the battle, Ling Muyun has fully realized Hong Antong's strength, especially in the huge advantage in skill, if he is empty-handed against the enemy, even if he has the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, the nine yin divine claws and other stunts, he is by no means Hong Antong's opponent, only by casting the evil sword to ward off evil, supplemented by the spiritual force field, two-pronged, it is possible to win.

Ling Muyun's sword suddenly surprised Hong Antong, with a sword in his hand, Ling Muyun seemed to have suddenly improved his martial arts, his speed instantly doubled, and a dazzling sword light instantly crossed several zhang of land, and in an instant, it shot in front of Hong Antong, and the cold sword qi stabbed Hong Antong's neck with a slight cold hair standing up, and a long-lost sense of crisis suddenly rose in Hong Antong's heart.

"Get out of here!" Hong Antong screamed in surprise, and his body, which was originally rushing forward, suddenly froze, and his palms suddenly shot out head-on.

But seeing that the sword light was coming, it was difficult for him to catch Ling Muyun's lightning-fast sword light for a while, so he simply broke the trick with his strength and bombarded with all his strength, forcing Ling Muyun to change his moves. Otherwise, Ling Muyun's long sword would certainly be able to stab Hong Antong, but he himself would have to be hit by Hong Antong's heavy palm. (To be continued.) )