The two monks of Yundang Mountain guessed, but they didn't see a fleeting smile flashing across the corners of Ling Xingnan's mouth.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

Ling Xingnan is not a master who likes to cause trouble, he has been restraining himself like this until now, but as his cultivation grows, he is becoming more and more unafraid.

Just because this world is a world of the jungle, especially after arriving in the Lingyun world, Ling Xingnan deeply understands this truth.

If anyone sins against me, I will kill him......

It wasn't until the two Yundang Mountain monks walked to a distance of about thirty zhang away from Ling Xingnan that the two monks stopped and looked at each other, and then a cruel sneer immediately appeared on their faces.

"Kill ......"

The ragged monk first shouted a murderous word, and then the other monk at the peak of the sixth layer of the god man nodded tacitly.

Immediately, the two afterimages were each mixed with a forest essence light and rushed towards Ling Xingnan, one left and one right.

In a short moment, like lightning and thunder, it will be in front of you in an instant.

With a distance of thirty zhang, for these two god-man realm monks, it didn't take half a breath to reach Ling Xingnan's body.

When the two afterimages of one left and one right swept to Ling Xingnan's side, dozens of Sen Sen essence light immediately burst out from the afterimage, the essence light was staggered, and the power was suddenly born, almost cutting the air on the left and right into strips.

The airflow was mixed with a rich Yin Yuan force, and a chill of the cold bones instantly condensed in the place where Ling Xingnan stood, and within a radius of ten zhang, it was immediately enveloped by a white mist.

And Ling Xingnan was wrapped in it. The figure was invisibly shrouded by the power of the rich Yin Yuan Force, and the white mist around it formed a natural barrier. There were also dozens of criss-crossing Sen Sen Essence Light all around the barrier, and at this moment, it seemed to be a temporary prison full of murderous intent around Ling Xingnan's body.

Not only to bind his body. It is necessary to solidify his spirit.

At this time, Ling Xingnan naturally understood his situation, but he didn't show the slightest panicked look, although the pressure of facing the siege of the two gods and sixth-layer realm cultivators was still not small, but this was far from making him feel a life-threatening crisis.

The two Yundang Mountain monks had all cultivated the Yin Spiritual Divine Dao Technique, especially the strong Yin Yuan Force Cover released by the two around Ling Xingnan's body was extremely powerful, almost having the effect of paralyzing and freezing the opponent, coupled with the all-round attack of the two of them who burst out dozens of Sen Sen sword lights, it was really possible to make the opponent unguardable.

Although Ling Xingnan only has the cultivation of the fifth layer of gods. However, the strength he possessed was far beyond what these two Yundang Mountain monks could imagine.

Before the power of the surrounding Yin Yuan Force Cover was enveloped, Ling Xingnan instantly released a fire Yuan Force in his body, and immediately centered on Ling Xingnan's body, a thick scorching power spread to the surroundings, forcibly resisting the white mist generated by the Yin Yuan Force that was originally going to be enveloped.

Then, from the white mist, dozens of purple sword momentum were also instantly slashed, and these dozens of purple knife momentum seemed to have eyes, and the swords were all slashed at the Sen Sen sword light that burst around them......

There were bursts of clanging noises, and the power and momentum between the fire yuan force and the yin yuan force were colliding fiercely. Two powerful energy fluctuations suddenly appeared in mid-air, repelling and confronting each other.

The energy momentum fluctuates endlessly, and either side wants to forcibly overwhelm the other, but both sides are strong. Don't give each other much.

It wasn't until the last two purple sword gestures slashed at the two bursts of Sensen sword light that the power of the void's genus collided in mid-air again, emitting a violent muffled sound caused by the collision of energy. The remaining energy power of the two Yuan Forces was actually split into two at the same time, and an energy storm was set off in the invisible air. The three figures were ejected from the scene of the fierce battle in an instant.

After Ling Xingnan was ejected by the energy storm that burst out in the air instantly, he looked like he was nothing.

He was carrying a purple cloud knife. Looking coldly at the two monks of Yundang Mountain outside Baizhang, the fire yuan power released in his body just now also disappeared without a trace, as if it was not him who fought fiercely just now.

At this time, the two monks of Yundang Mountain showed a look of astonishment, and the two of them looked at Ling Xingnan's eyes as if they had seen a ghost, and their mouths opened wide in surprise, and they couldn't close for a long time.

He ...... How could his strength be so strong......"

"Could it be...... He's not a monk in the realm of gods and men, he is in the realm of gods and soldiers......

The two monks of Yundang Mountain finally became entangled at this moment, and they both asked each other uncertainly.

"Hmph, now it's your turn to try my attack......" Ling Xingnan ignored the two of them, but snorted heavily and said.

Then, Ling Xingnan was no longer polite, he stepped out and swung his knife up, and with the mixed Yuan Force accumulated in his body, it rolled out, injected into the knife, and penetrated the void.

A powerful genus power, combined with the sword momentum that instantly became more than ten times larger, directly slashed towards the two Yundang Mountain monks standing a hundred zhang away.

Ling Xingnan's figure turned into a rapid light movie and pounced on the two Yundang Mountain monks, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the two, and when the two of them wanted to retreat backwards to dodge, Ling Xingnan's knife momentum immediately increased to the extreme, and a purple cloud knife was boosted by the power of the rich mixed genus yuan, and the power also reached unprecedented.

No matter how fast the two monks retreated, how could they be faster than the speed of a single slash.

In the end, only a loud bang was heard, and the huge Purple Cloud Sword immediately slashed down beside the two Yundang Mountain monks......

The power of that slash was like a thunderbolt blow from the Nine Heavens, directly cutting out a crack dozens of zhang long on the ground, as deep as a ravine.

The two sixth-layer cultivators of the gods were directly shocked by the powerful power contained in the Purple Cloud Knife, and their bodies were so shocked that they flew more than ten zhang away.

In the end, the two fell to the ground, and the wolf was abnormal, and it was obvious that they were not lightly injured.

The slash that Ling Xingnan slashed out with all his might just now was already more powerful than the attack of any god-man realm cultivator. Only a monk of the first or second layer of the divine soldier can exert such a powerful blow.

He had completely frightened the two monks who had fallen to the ground, and endless fear immediately appeared in their eyes.

"Don't kill...... I ...... "That monk at the peak of the sixth layer of the god man." Crawling on the ground and looking at Ling Xingnan, who was about to come in front of him, he said in horror.

However. Before he could speak, a purple light flashed in front of his eyes like lightning, and his eyes widened but he could no longer speak.

The next moment, a huge head rolled to the ground, and after rolling a few times in succession, it stopped, and then a blood arrow spurted out from his strength like a spring, and the body of the sixth-layer peak cultivator of the god man finally twitched a few times before falling to the ground, dead that he could no longer die.

That Yundang Mountain monk probably didn't expect until he died that the Lihate Divine Palace would become his burial place.

Because the monks of the realm of gods and men have not yet cultivated the divine element. Once the body is destroyed and the vitality is lost, life is considered to have come to an end.

And only the cultivators who have cultivated to the realm of the Divine Venerable can truly cultivate the Divine Yuan from their bodies, even if their bodies are destroyed at this time, and the Divine Elements in their bodies will not perish immediately after leaving the body, as long as they find a suitable body at the right time, they can still use the body to regenerate their souls......

Another Yundang Mountain monk of the sixth layer of the god man really felt frightened after seeing his brother who was stronger than himself being ruthlessly killed by Ling Xingnan.

Especially when he saw Ling Xingnan's eyes looking at him, his heart was also cold to the bottom.

"You...... No...... Don't kill me......" The Yundang Mountain monk pleaded bitterly at Ling Xingnan.

"If I kill one, I kill. Killing two is also killing ......," Ling Xingnan said as he slowly raised the Purple Cloud Knife in his hand.

Seeing that Ling Xingnan was already determined to let go of himself, the Yundang Mountain Cultivator immediately flashed a trace of fierceness on his face, and he originally covered his right hand on his chest. Instantly, a purple pill was fed into his mouth.

In an instant, the Yundang Mountain monk was bleeding from all his orifices, and a pair of eyes were quickly bloodshot. Even his face was purple in an instant, as if it was about to burst into blood at any moment.

But the most peculiar thing is. That Yundang Mountain monk instantly released a cultivation aura from his body that was several times stronger than just now, and his momentum had already begun to be infinitely close to the cultivation strength of the Divine Soldier Realm.

"Hmm. Could it be that he had taken any forbidden medicine that could instantly improve his realm cultivation?" Ling Xingnan thought of this instantly, and only blamed him for not killing the killer just now, so he gave this Yundang Mountain monk a chance to take the medicine.

At this time, the sixth-layer Yundang Mountain monk of the god man had already turned into a bloody man at this moment, as if he was a monster exuding a fierce aura.

Yo......

The Yundang Mountain Monk finally jumped up, raised the long sword in his hand and conjured a row of sword shadows, and rushed towards Ling Xingnan without hesitation.

In the middle of the space, a row of blood-colored sword shadows appeared, and the cold Yin Yuan Force was mixed with a general bloody aura.

After the last row of blood-colored sword shadows swept out for more than ten zhang, the power of the Yin genus instantly turned into a demonic red-blooded snake shadow.

The shadow of blood is heavy, and the mouth of the snake is wide open.

From the mouth of the blood basin, a puddle of blood burst out in an instant......

Seeing this, Ling Xingnan really didn't dare to slack off, and when he raised his hand, the sword fell, and a mixed genus power accumulated in his body seeped into the body of the Ziyun Knife.

The Purple Cloud Knife suddenly surged several times, and when he slashed out, he happened to cut down from the middle of the demonic red blood snake shadow, and finally the power of the Purple Cloud Knife slashed impartially on the blood light that the snake shadow blood basin spat out......

Disheveled......

After the fierce collision of the genus power, a loud noise was produced.

Ling Xingnan immediately felt a powerful anti-shock force transmitted from the Purple Cloud Knife, and Ling Xingnan was immediately shocked back a few steps.

The Yundang Mountain cultivator, who was already like a bloody man, was even more slashed by Ling Xingnan's full strength, forcing the figure rushing forward, and the Yin Yuan Force released by it and the strange bloody aura began to disappear around his body.

At this time, the Yundang Mountain monk began to spit blood from his mouth, and even the flesh and blood on his face and eyes began to burst out, and the blood on his body gushed out like flowing water, which was extremely terrifying.

Not long after, the body of the Yundang Mountain monk suddenly made a strange noise, and the whole body actually broke into two parts from it and fell to the ground.

"Seeing that you are so uncomfortable, let me give you a ride......" Ling Xingnan slowly withdrew the purple cloud knife that was split into the air in his hand, and then said lightly. (To be continued......)