Clang!

Hearing a soft sound, the spear in Ling Yun's hand stabbed the back of Mo Xuan's neck. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The spear was pierced in the back of the neck, but it couldn't move forward.

In Ling Yun's senses, the back of this broken neck was as hard as steel, and for such a hard back of his neck, even if he used all his strength to stab it, he would not be able to enter it at all.

Seeing that the spear could not enter the slightest, there was disbelief in Ling Yun's eyes, in his opinion, this Mo Xuan's cultivation was much higher than him, and it was not something he could resist.

Mo Duan felt Ling Yun's spear stab the back of his neck, and angry flames erupted in his whole eyes, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Ling Yun.

Of course, Ling Yun would not stand still and let Mo break the thorn, and his figure flashed to the side.

Mo Duan looked at Ling Yun who was quickly dodging, he didn't continue to attack, but looked Ling Yun up and down.

After Ling Yun took a leisurely puff of his cigarette, he said, "Amazing, amazing, even if the spear in my hand is stabbed in the back of your neck, you have not suffered any damage, you are not ordinary strong." ”

While smoking a cigarette, Ling Yun stood with his legs crossed, and his right foot was still shaking.

When he looked at Ling Yun's right foot, which shook when his legs were crossed, Mo Xuan's whole person was very angry, and his anger couldn't help but rush towards his skull, so that the anger made his curled hair rise upwards a little.

The next moment, with a wave of the long sword in Mo Xuan's hand, a twenty-zhang flame emanated from the sword, and the flame quickly headed towards Lingyun.

However, when the flame came, Ling Yun disappeared, and the next moment, he was standing twenty feet away.

Mo Duan looked at Ling Yun standing twenty zhang away, he couldn't help but nod and said, "Teleportation is very fast, but this time, see if you can move away so quickly, the sky is blazing." ”

When Mo Duan burst out and shouted "Heavenly Fire Burning Plain", the long sword in his hand was quickly swung out, and then a strong flame emanated from the long sword, this flame was very violent, and in the blink of an eye, it spread around for a mile.

However, before the fire of heaven could emanate, Ling Yun's figure disappeared, his figure disappeared so quickly, his disappearance was invisible to the naked eye, everything was as if he had never appeared.

Mo Duan watched Ling Yun disappear again, his eyes still widened, and said, "Impossible, my Heavenly Fire Burning Plain covers so widely, how could that guy teleport so far, could it be that in such a short period of time, he teleported out of the position that my Heavenly Fire Burning Plain can cover?"

Mo Xuan's eyes were very unbelieving, but all this in front of him could not make him disbelief, his left hand kept rubbing his eyes, and the whole person said to himself: "Strange, strange, is it my eyes, or is it a dream?"

In the midst of muttering, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and he said, "No, how can cultivators be dazzled, this is not in line with the facts, besides, cultivators generally don't dream easily? If I dream, wouldn't it be ridiculous." ”

Saying this, Mo Xuan's entire brow furrowed deeply.

While frowning, he couldn't help but think deeply, and when he thought deeply, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead again, and at this moment, he was really scared of Ling Yun.

Because of Ling Yun's strange body, he couldn't deal with it.

However, the fear lasted for a while, and then it dispersed from Mo Xuan's heart, and his whole fist was clenched tightly, in his opinion, even if this Ling Yun knew that weird body, he was not his opponent.

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

When Ling Yun's figure flashed, he returned to the first floor and came to the outside of the gate, and after a few leisurely puffs of smoke outside the gate, his whole body quickly disappeared.

After disappearing, Ling Yun reappeared in the area with geistes.

He began to slash the geist again.

As he continued to slash these geistels, the slightest trace of soul power penetrated into his body, making his whole person feel an unprecedented refreshment.

When killing these geismas, the ink break always appeared by his side from time to time, and every time the ink break appeared, Ling Yun was able to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, and of course he would not let this ink break kill him.

If this Mo Duan wanted to kill Ling Yun now, it would be as difficult as the sky.

Ling Yun was very patient, and every time Mo Duan appeared, he disappeared immediately, so the flames emanating from Mo Duan's long sword did not hurt him in the slightest.

Of course, he did not appear directly outside the gate, but with the help of the teleportation array as a relay.

Every time he appeared outside the gate, he always leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette with his legs crossed, so smoking was the best enjoyment for him.

Not every time he smokes, sometimes, he also takes out a bottle of wine from his bag, and then drinks the wine leisurely, he likes the feeling of leisurely drinking, this feeling makes him enjoy it very much.

Of course, whether it was after smoking or drinking, Ling Yun stepped into the gate again and entered the realm of the geist to continue killing the geys.

No matter how many times he entered this geist territory, Na Mo Duan was always going to come to him for trouble, as he continued to kill the geist, as the vitality in his body increased little by little, the time for this Mo Duan to find him was also getting longer and longer.

Of course, he directly hoped that this ink break would not be able to detect him, so that he would not have to be so troublesome, and he would not have to teleport back and forth in the teleportation array every time.

This time, in Ling Yun's memory, it seemed that he had entered the Wandering Soul Territory for the third thousandth time, and in this Wandering Soul Territory, his whole person began to kill the surrounding Wandering Spirits again.

It was just one shot, and as soon as he killed a geist, his whole eyes began to have a glint of essence.

He found that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck.

Rumble!

Hearing a huge roar in his body, Ling Yun felt the blood boiling in his body, and the blood not only echoed in his blood, but also resounded in his bones, and even rippled into his hair.

The feeling of swinging into his hair is a great enjoyment, the slightest fiery and cool makes his hair stand up one by one.

The erection of his hair made him so happy that he couldn't help but roar, his roar, like a lion, like thunder, and the surrounding spirits were completely shattered in his roar.

Call!

Exhaling deeply, Ling Yun now felt refreshed, and he felt that every pore of himself was full of vitality. (To be continued.) )