Chapter 397: Turmoil

After the old man heard Ling Yun's words, he was simply angry and blew his beard. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Boy, are you cursing me to die soon? Tell you, in fact, I am recuperating my energy, do you know what it is?" the old man said angrily.

Hearing this, Ling Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If it's good to recuperate, then when a powerful guy wants to provoke me in the next battle, you should be able to come out and fight, right?"

"I don't know, it depends on whether the old man's spirit is well raised. The old man said.

After saying this, the old man stopped talking.

Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, this old man was just recuperating and there was no big problem.

The conversation between Ling Yun and the old man was only carried out with his mind, so outsiders could not detect it at all, and did not find any abnormalities.

Everyone looked at Ling Yun's gaze, it was very complicated, but it was more respectful, this was a feeling of supremacy of strength, although a lot of this respect was made on the surface.

Ling Yun was very leisurely, and then he put away the Qiankun bags and magic weapons of those dead Tianmen monks, among which there were some healing and qi-nourishing pills, in addition to some pills, there were also some herbs, antiques and the like.

In short, these things are complicated, and Ling Yun wants to put all these things into his bag.

When he arrived at the back, he found that his Qiankun bag could not be fitted, because this Qiankun bag was only two zhang long and wide, so he directly included these trophies in his strange world.

Among them, of course, there are a lot of spirit stones, and his current spirit stones have a total of 1.3 billion, which is simply a rich man.

There are also those miscellaneous things, which can also be sold for a good price, and he can be said to have thousands of net worth.

Ling Yun has thoroughly enjoyed the benefits of killing people and selling more goods, as the so-called more risks, the greater the gains.

In fact, what disappointed Ling Yun was that he didn't get the artifact of this Heavenly Gate, as well as the old man's scythe, the Heavenly Gate of Heavenly Gate and the Heavenly Gate Mirror In order to guard the Heavenly Gate, the pseudo-artifact would only transform to attack him, and that Luo You's Hell Scythe, it is estimated that this Luo You is a cautious person, so when he attacked him, he didn't bring the real Hell Scythe, so he only transfigured.

Ling Yun was very fortunate at this time, when the Great Elder of the Huaiyang Sect, Murong Cangtian, made a move against him, he actually really brought this person's imperial pen, which shows this Murong Cangtian's self-confidence.

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, this Murong Cangtian's self-confidence was on his appetite, thinking about it, he couldn't help touching the Qiankun bag, and then he touched the human emperor pen, and he couldn't help stroking the human emperor pen with his right hand, if there were a few more such pseudo-artifacts, then his net worth would become more and more expensive.

When the surrounding people watched Ling Yun's right hand stroking the man's imperial pen, their eyes showed strong greed, but they didn't make a move, they knew that they didn't have the strength to fight against this Ling Yun.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, at this time, there was a huge roar around him, and the roar gave people a feeling that the earth was shaking.

The loud shaking sound shook the ground around it from side to side, and even the dirt on the surrounding walls kept falling to the ground.

The ground cracked like a spider's web, and the cracks were gradually increasing, and the surrounding heaven and earth were chaotic, giving people a sign before the end of the world.

The dark clouds were rolling in the air, and the momentum was very terrifying.

"What's going on, why is there an earthquake all of a sudden, what the hell is going on?"

"The whole sky is full of dark clouds, what's going on?"

"Ahem, the dust around me is so choking, I seem to hear this huge roar coming from a distance, could it be that something happened in the distance?"

"Indeed, is there any anti-heaven magic weapon born in the distance, if you can get a magic weapon against the sky, then drag it. ”

"Let's go, let's see. ”......

Although everyone was horrified by the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth, after thinking about it and analyzing it carefully, they knew that it was a change in the distance, so they all took out magic weapons, flew quickly, and headed into the distance.

The surrounding light was an earthquake and black clouds obscured the sun, of course, there was no harm to the monks, and they believed that there must be something against the sky in the distance, so there would be such a change.

Ling Yun also put away the human emperor pen, and as soon as the spear behind his whole body came out, and then he stood on top of the spear, and the whole spear smacked, carrying him through the sky and heading into the distance.

As he rode the spear into the distance, Ling Yun saw a dense crowd of monks like flies, all of whom were heading towards the position where a loud roar was coming from in the distance.

This huge roar seems to have a special power, which can attract people's hearts and make people fascinated.

As Ling Yun continued to approach the location of the huge roar, he also began to have an inexplicable excitement in his heart, and this inexplicable excitement had a special origin.

At the beginning, Ling Yun was still in that excitement, but when he thought about it carefully, why did he fall into that excitement, he forcibly operated his cultivation and calmed his heart.

He understood that all this was not so jealous, this excitement was not really born from the heart, it was affected by external objects, weird, weird, it was the roar from afar, it was the roar that could make a person excited, which was hard to believe.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so although Ling Yun continued to walk towards the location of the roar with the spear, his reason was now much clearer.

"Quick, quick, fast, ahead, maybe some kind of powerful treasure or some elixir will be born. ”

"It's such a powerful fluctuation, I feel that I am so excited, this excitement can't be wrong, there is something good about to be born. ”

"This earthquake must be extraordinary, you have to hurry, otherwise any benefits will be taken away by others." ”

"Bastard, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu. ”......

Just when everyone was holding the magic weapon and walking quickly towards the front, some powerful monks directly sacrificed the magic weapon, and those who were weak and in the way were directly blasted into ashes by the magic weapon.

Some monks are inexplicably hit by a spell during flight, killing people and grabbing treasures, which is not uncommon here.

This is a place where the strong can survive, and the weak are just scum, or even scum, at least the slag can still float freely in the air.

In the chaos, the killing, the blood, the more it is, the more manic breath ripples in the air, so many people are able to form a group, afraid of being killed when they are alone. (To be continued.) )