Looking at the horror in Mo Xuan's eyes, Ling Yun couldn't help but nod and said, "Didn't you expect that my attack would be able to exert such a powerful force?"

When Mo Duan looked at the position of his heart, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he couldn't help but say, "Indeed, I didn't expect your shot to pierce my heart." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As he spoke, Mo Xuan's eyelids jumped when he looked at the position of his heart, and he couldn't help but say, "Didn't you attack me with a spear just now? ”

There was a strong fear in Mo Duan's gaze when he looked at the burning stick.

When Ling Yun pierced the burning stick through Mo's heart, he couldn't help but say, "This is nothing, if I use that spear, I will definitely not be able to pierce your guy's chest, so I use it is much more powerful than that spear." ”

Mo Duan couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood, then looked down at the spear that pierced his chest, and said, "Tell me, what is the name of your stick?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Let me tell you, this stick of mine is called a burning stick." ”

"The burning stick, how powerful is this stick?" Mo Duan's eyes were incredulous.

Ling Yun's thumb and index finger of his left hand were brought together, and then he flicked it lightly and said, "Indeed, its power is indeed so great. ”

"Can you tell me what your move is called?" Mo interrupted.

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Actually, the name that my burning stick exudes is called the stick beating the dog's head, now let you try the power of the stick hitting the dog's head." ”

As he spoke, the stick in Ling Yun's hand slashed upwards, and in a stroke, the entire stick cut through Mo's chest, and then cut his head.

At the moment of death, there was an unbelievable look in Mo Duan's eyes.

The body was completely shattered, and Mo Xuan's body became a burst of black mist, and most of the energy in the black mist went towards Ling Yun's body.

When he felt this energy rushing into his body, Ling Yun's whole person felt extremely comfortable, in his senses, every pore and hair in his body had a hot current reverberating, and when that hot current reverberate, it was also accompanied by a trace of coolness.

Feeling this hint of coolness, Ling Yun couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar.

In this long roar, a powerful aura emanated from Ling Yun's body, and he felt that his cultivation was climbing rapidly, and the slightest warmth was like flowing water in his body.

Peng!

From Ling Yun's body, there was an invisible aura emanating from it, and that aura caused the surrounding space to have a slight vibration.

Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his right hand, and a creaking sound emanated from his clenched right hand, which continued to echo around.

Just by listening to the crunching sound, he knew how strong he was.

Now his whole person has entered the cultivation of the late stage of fusion, and the late stage of fusion, this has always been his dream, but he didn't expect to arrive so soon, which makes his whole person have an unbelievable feeling.

It was in disbelief that Ling Yun's right fist swung a few punches to the ground, and with the swing of his fist, the ground was blasted out of some potholes by him.

Looking at these potholes, Ling Yun couldn't help but let out a breath, in his senses, his punch hit the air, and the force was completely the concussive power of the air.

What he didn't expect was that relying on the concussive power of the air, he would be able to shake a big crater in the ground.

Surprise is surprise, Ling Yun's heart is now excited, but it is much more than surprise.

His whole heart was very excited, and when he was excited, he also had rational thinking.

While thinking, he looked towards the ground and saw that there was a black aura forming on the ground, and this black aura was the trace left by Mo Xuan's death just now.

This trace of black aura began to slowly condense, and then slowly rose into the air.

Ling Yun looked at the breath that rose into the air, and he didn't stop it.

As the black aura slowly rose into the air, it began to fade, and finally formed the appearance of ink breaking.

It's just that at this time, Mo Xuan has completely become a wandering spirit, and in his mouth, there is a long tongue hanging downward.

Of course, the moment he turned into a geist, Mo Xuan's long tongue quickly stretched out and came towards Ling Yun's location.

Looking at that tongue, of course Ling Yun would not be hit so easily, his whole person quickly teleported, and he was far away.

There was unwillingness in the eyes of the wandering soul that Mo Duan had changed, when he looked at Ling Yun, he had a deep hatred, this hatred went deep into his bones, although he couldn't remember who Ling Yun was in his subconscious, but he could remember the inexplicable hatred.

It's like we haven't met some people, but when we see them for the first time, we like them or hate them.

It's a real feeling, and he really exists.

So everything feels like this.

Ling Yun watched as the wandering spirit that Mo Duan had turned into continued to chase after him, and after he just smiled, his whole body flashed and disappeared.

In his opinion, no matter what, this ink break will slowly give birth to spiritual intelligence, and then slash the surrounding spirits.

When the time comes, when this ink break is constantly killing that wandering soul and his strength reaches a certain level, he will kill this ink break again, he believes that with his strength, if he deals with this ink break, it should not be difficult.

Indeed, after Ling Yun left, Mo Duan stood in confusion, his eyes had a look of thought, and after thinking for a while, his tongue retracted into his mouth.

When his tongue returned to his mouth, the light of wisdom began to flash in Mo Xuan's eyes, and after this light of wisdom flashed, the surrounding spirits began to attack him.

But where were these geyrs his opponents, he grabbed them with his hands and five fingers, and instantly tore them to pieces.

The more he killed the surrounding spirits, the more the aura on his body condensed.

............

On the first floor of the giant tower, beside the gate that glowed with white light, Ling Yun was still leaning against the wall leisurely.

When leaning against the wall, he gently held a cigarette between his right thumb and forefinger, he put the cigarette in his mouth, and then took a deep puff, and then spit out a smoke ring, and the whole person had infinite enjoyment in his eyes.

There are still dull torches around, and when this torch illuminates the surrounding space, it feels so good.

He liked to smoke a cigarette while admiring the dim glow of the torches. (To be continued.) )