In the star-sinking forest of the Misty Mountains in the west, dozens of thousand-strong armies swept through thousands of armies and crushed the advance with the momentum of destroying and decaying, and the purpose was precisely the desert ahead.

"The order goes down, and you must rush to the desert in five minutes"

The leader is a very beautiful man, with waterfall hair like ink 3,000 feet, dancing and flying with the wind, eyebrows like willows, body like a jade tree, and a black dress is infiltrated by thin sweat, which suddenly looks exquisite and clear.

This is Wu Feiyang, one of the three vice presidents of the world, a peerless master of kendo who has been inherited for generations, and one of the ten masters of the world.

"Yes"

Meng Yunran, Dao Wuyi, and Sword Reincarnation hurriedly responded, and in their unique way, spread the order of dancing and flying throughout this team of more than 20,000 people.

Almost at the same time, the Blood Dragon Brake Drink Fan Tian, Tian Ao, Yue Lu, Bai Yi, Yun Zhongjun, Dao Tiandi and others also came to the desert at the same time.

The representatives of the two major guilds, Fan Tian and Wu Feiyang glanced at each other, did not say anything, and rushed into the Flame Mountain Range with murderous aura, as if there was a heinous villain in front of them, making everyone grit their teeth and want to devour his flesh and blood.

At this moment, the Divine Domain is extremely lively, just like the end of the world, putting their eyes on the desert, and even more, they have already run to the desert to feel the war of blood and tears, the swan song of swords and swords.

So much so that the Flame Mountain Range is crowded with people, countless figures, and the Flame Mountain Range is occupied by a group, as many as hundreds of thousands of people, not to mention players outside the desert.

And all this, just because of the two words "Lingyun".

This matter had to start from two hours ago, that is, the news that Ling Yun had appeared in the Flame Mountain Range instantly spread throughout the Cloud Desolation Kingdom and the surrounding kings.

At the same time, life and death seized power, and Huanglong received Ling Yun's news as soon as possible, and set up a heavy killing situation, desperately killing Ling Yun.

Sure enough, under the arrangement of the two major guilds and the myth of undefeated, Ling Yun and the others really fell into the plan, and even the joy of getting the items was washed clean, so they could only hold the weapons in their hands, rush through the ambush on all sides, and kill them.

Just when Ling Yun was fighting bloodily, four black shadows stood on the peak not far from Ling Yun, watching Ling Yun's fight from afar.

These people are the peak masters of the martial arts of the undefeated myth, the four great sword cultivators, the Heavenly Sword Tiansu, the Earth Sword Yunxiao, the Demon Sword Yan Jun, and the Divine Sword Slaughtering Heaven.

The worst of everyone is in the middle stage, which is one of the pinnacle forces of the undefeated myth, and around the four of them are Zhao Wanjun, Tianhuo, Demon Hunter, Thunder, Jiang Li, Shibu and others, each of whom is a martial arts master above the concentration realm.

The myth of undefeat can be said to be nothing but a thing, and once it comes out, it is a shocking handicraft.

The terrifying existence of the four martial arts peaks, plus more than a dozen martial artists of the potential realm and the gathering realm, can already capture a country in the main world.

And now, just to kill Ling Yun, a bloody shame.

At this moment, there were hundreds of players lying at Ling Yun's feet, even if the two major guilds and the undefeated myth were carefully designed, they still let Ling Yun and the others fight out of the encirclement, causing the forces of both sides to enter a frontal fight.

At the same time, a demonic qi hidden in Ling Yun's heart rushed out directly from Ling Yun's body, wrapping Ling Yun in a demonic aura, making Ling Yun's whole person look like another magic sword Shilong.

"Lingyun, you can't escape"

Standing ten meters away from Ling Yun, looking at Ling Yun who had changed his appearance, his heart twitched fiercely, he didn't expect to pay such a big price, there was still no way to take Ling Yun, but he lost several generals.

"Haha"

Ling Yun laughed loudly, raised his hand and waved his sword, and the figure that had not yet rushed up was directly cut into powder by Ling Yun's sword qi, accompanied by a burst of blood splashing, screaming, angry, and unwilling.

At the end, Ling Yun looked indifferent, and said without any emotion: "I said, am I going to escape?" ”

"Lingyun, no enemy"

With their strength, against a team of tens of thousands of people, there is no chance of winning at all, unless it is dozens of levels or in the main world, this problem is not a problem,

In addition, Shui Wuxian learned from other sources that there was a steady stream of players coming to the desert from all directions, with the sole purpose of killing Lingyun's "sacrificial flag".

This war began when Ling Yun and the others stepped into the extinguishing fire, from the Temple Square to the Flaming Mountain Range, and along the way, there were rivers of bloody corpses.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Shui Wuji and others.

But some people are so strange, just the first time they met, that is the person who can be entrusted with the back, so the current situation has evolved.

"Brother Ling"

"Captain"

"Lingyun"

"Big Brother"

"Brother Ling"

"Bed bugs"

Leng Pupil, Bamboo Shadow, Wind Affection, Pen and Ink Fall, Xiao Gu, Xia Xiaomo and others looked at Ling Yun.

At this time, advancing is also Lingyun's word, and retreating is also Lingyun's word, and at this point, there is no chance to think about anything else.

"No enemy?"

Ling Yun's cold eyes swept over, but all those who saw Ling Yun felt cold in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at Ling Yun at all, as if Ling Yun was a demon who crawled out of the Nine Hells.

"You Stand Back"

Although Ling Yun was angry, he originally just wanted to make a copy, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was aggressive, forcing each other step by step, and even gave up the killing game, and the two were already endless.

However, everyone has fought so far, and the items on their bodies have been used, and if they continue to fight, there will only be one death, and Ling Yun must think about others.

After all, this was just Ling Yun's own business, and there was no need to involve anyone else.

"What about you?"

Leng Tong only heard "you", not "we", and immediately asked Ling Yun what he had done.

"Some things, someone has to do it, I'm just doing my own thing now, I'm blocking them, the water is traceless, the flowers are without defects, with your strength, plus the divine martial arts given by Shillong, you will definitely be able to escape"

Ling Yun saw the two major guilds rushing forward, swept the horizontal sword, and a sword qi shot out, and the players who had not yet approached only felt a flash of light flash in front of their eyes, and with a "poof", a piece of vermilion sprayed out from his chest, and he died instantly.

"Lingyun, can't"

Seeing that Ling Yun was really going to rush in single-handedly, he hurriedly stepped forward, and waved his wand at the same time, one by one magic was like a tornado, sweeping everything within a radius of ten meters.

"Bang"

Almost at the same moment, where Ling Yun was standing, there was a sudden explosion, the earth was torn apart, and Ling Yun's whole person, like an arrow off the string, fell into the crowd, carrying a terrifying momentum that made people tremble, killing all directions.

"Whew"

At this moment, a violent wind swept on the ground, fallen leaves flew, and in an instant, several streams of blood were seen scattered into the air, and suddenly a smell of blood permeated.

Ling Yun killed in the crowd, the sword qi shook, the blood rain drifted, the sword fell out of the sword is death, it is killing, no one is the combination of Ling Yun's blow, and said: "Leng Tong, in this world, things are not as good as expected. ”

"There are always people who think they are heroes and strongmen, who don't take anyone in their eyes, and want to do whatever they want, so I want to see what they rely on."

After Ling Yun said this, he slashed at the crowd surrounding him with another sword, and with a single pick of the tip of the sword, several blood splashes splashed, as long as the person who was in front of Ling Yun hurriedly abandoned the sword to cover his neck and prevent the blood from gushing.

"What an exciting opponent" Tianjian Tiansu felt the sword behind him, and let out a burst of sword sounds, as if it was about to leave his palm.

"Brother Ling, why don't we continue to use the sword order" Leng Tong thought that he still had the sword order given by Feng Xing, maybe he could use this to open a breakthrough.

It's just that before Leng Tong finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold neck and wanted to continue talking, but he found that something seemed to be stuck on his neck, and he looked at Ling Yun with a sloppy gaze, and he didn't even have the strength to stretch out his hand: "Ling." ”

Suddenly looking back, a heart-rending feeling suddenly surged into Ling Yun's heart, and then he felt a pain in his throat, as if it was dry and itchy: "Little Hitomi." ”

"Leng Pupil" Shui Wuxie, Hua Wuji, Netherworld, Mu Tianxi, Feng Hanqing and others, did not notice the opponent's sneak attack at all, and Leng Tong had already died tragically.

Hua Wujian looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared and said, "This is a disguise technique. ”

At this moment, a small figure appeared behind Leng Tong, and then disappeared, and everyone immediately felt a chill in their hearts, someone actually used the disguise technique to hide beside them, and everyone didn't notice it.

"You're damned"

Suddenly, Ling Yun was surrounded by hundreds of people, and lost his trace in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared beside Lin, swept away with his sword, and in the case of everyone being dumbfounded, Lin's head was separated from his neck.

"Bang"

The void caught Lin's head, Ling Yun pinched it hard, Lin's head instantly turned into blood mist, and said in an eerie tone, "You all deserve to die." ”