A fresh breeze blew, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle.

Long hair fluttered in the wind, and Ling Yun's face at this time looked at the weapon in Wang Hu's hand with a slightly solemn expression.

It was a long sword, four feet long, with an orange-red body and a hilt like a sunset. What moved Ling Yun the most was the strong energy fluctuations coming from this sword, it seemed that dealing with Wang Hu was not so simple.

"Hahaha! What's the matter? Is it your turn to be nervous now?"

Wang Hu saw that Ling Yun's face was solemn, and he smiled arrogantly, and his originally handsome face became a little hideous.

The laughter stopped, Wang Hu raised the long sword in his hand, gently stroked the sword body, and seemed to show off: "This sword, but the yellow-level low-level Yuan Soldier, is called the Falling Sun Sword." Those who face it will be like the sunset, to the twilight of life. ”

"It was one of my father's many treasures. I risked being heavily punished by him and stole it out just to kill you and ......"

Looking at Lin Xinyue who was fighting with those people on the other side, he smiled evilly and said, "It's really beautiful! Although it's not very old, this figure is really convex and backward, it can be described as the best......! I will be by your corpse and make her surrender to me. Hahaha!"

Hearing Wang Hu's last words, Ling Yun exhaled deeply, and there was no expression on his delicate face.

"Are you finished?"

"If that's the end, then die!"

The moment the words fell, Ling Yun raised his long sword and stabbed Wang Hu in the chest. At this time, Ling Yun forgot Wang Hu's brother Wang Long, forgot the Wang family behind him, and he only thought about killing him with a sword.

Wang Hu's words aroused Ling Yun's killing intent. He could tolerate Wang Hu insulting him, but he couldn't bear Wang Hu insulting the most important person in his heart, his father was, Lin Xinyue...... Also!

Wang Hu didn't expect Ling Yun to become like this, but Wang Hu at this moment was also crazy, his hatred for Ling Yun and his anger at Ling Yun made him feel that if he didn't get rid of Ling Yun for a day, he wouldn't be at peace for a day.

The same sword slashed towards Ling Yun's neck, and the Falling Sun Sword came with a fierce sword aura.

Under the power of this simple blow, Ling Yun felt a dull pain in his neck.

Originally, Wang Hu was still ruthless, so he didn't believe that Ling Yun didn't dodge. But when he saw that his sword was about to slash at Ling Yun's neck, he didn't even frown, but instead didn't dodge or dodge, speeding up the speed of this sword.

This situation seems to be about to die with Wang Hu.

In the end, Wang Hu still cringed, what he wanted was not to die together, but to kill Ling Yun and then possess Lin Xinyue.

So Wang Hu's sword turned and slashed towards Ling Yun's long sword.

Bite!

When!

The two swords intersected, and Ling Yun's sword was actually cut off at once, and the broken one fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Wang Hu held the Sunset Sword in his hand, and with a sword, he knocked the remnant sword in Ling Yun's hand away, and at the same time stabbed out with a sword.

Ling Yun's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly dodged. An orange-red flash streaked through it, and a few broken hairs fell down.

Ling Yun hurriedly retreated, losing his weapon, coupled with the strength of the Falling Sun Sword in Wang Hu's hand, he fell into disadvantage in an instant, and could only dodge in embarrassment.

Wang Hu said with a smile while frantically chasing Ling Yun, "Hahaha! Waste, wasn't it very powerful just now? What are you hiding? Are you afraid? Come and hit me?"

Ling Yun knew in his heart that it was not a way to dodge all the time, and he would always show flaws. So Ling Yun dodged Wang Hu's attack while thinking of a way to deal with it.

Wang Hu attacked with a sword again, interrupting Ling Yun's train of thought, and he narrowly dodged, but Wang Hu seized the opportunity and kicked him in the chest.

Ling Yun's throat was sweet, and then a trace of Yin Hong flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just as Wang Hu stabbed with a sword again and was about to take Ling Yun's life, a black line instantly crossed Ling Yun and crashed into the Sunset Sword.

The black line was knocked to the ground, and it was a feathered arrow. And the Sunset Sword was deflected by it, and Ling Yun escaped because of this.

Immediately after, several black lines flashed again, hitting Wang Hu.

Ding!Ding!Ding...

Wang Hu kept wielding the Sunset Sword, slashing down one feather arrow after another.

It was Lin Xinyue who knocked down the four people who besieged her and gave her a helping hand.

Wang Hu didn't expect Lin Xinyue to defeat the four people he found so quickly. There was no time to scold those people, Lin Xinyue's attack was sharp and fast.

The most important thing is that the difference in strength between the two cannot be made up by a single soldier.

Moreover, the longbow in Lin Xinyue's hand was also a yellow-level low-level yuan soldier, called the Xuanling Bow.

So, how could Wang Hu be Lin Xinyue's opponent?

With just a few arrows, Wang Lung's Sunset Sword was shot down by Lin Xinyue and stuck on the ground on the side.

And Lin Xinyue also stopped attacking.

Turning her head to take a look, seeing Lin Xinyue nodding slightly, Ling Yun understood that she was giving herself the opportunity to defeat Wang Hu.

Since this is the case~ Ling Yun turned his head to look at Wang Hu, Wang Hu was standing in the distance at this time, and the current situation had exceeded his expectations. Reacting to this, he hurriedly rushed to the side to pick up the Falling Sun Sword.

But how could Ling Yun give him a chance to kick the Sunsetting Sword away before Wang Hu.

The Sunset Sword plunged deep into a large stone in the distance.

Wang Hu couldn't calm down at this time, and finally showed a look of panic.

Ling ...... Lingyun ...... I...... ......It's all my fault!

Syllable!

A crisp sound interrupted Wang Hu's unfinished words.

I saw Ling Yun's arm flick, and the palm of his hand had a close contact with Wang Hu's face.

This time, Ling Yun didn't spare his hand at all, and even used Yuan Li to slap Wang Hu out.

Burst!

Wang Hu spit out a mouth full of bloody teeth, his heart was now full of panic and fear, he thought that this plan could be easily completed, but he didn't expect that there would be one more Lin Xinyue halfway, and he didn't expect Ling Yun to defeat Jia Zhicheng of the fourth order of the Yuan Condensation Realm!

The most important thing is that this is a barren mountain range, and if Ling Yun kills him, no one will know.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret why he didn't find more people, why was his strength so weak, and even ended up like this?

He never thought that he and Ling Yun did not have any conflict of interest in the first place, it was all his own narrow-mindedness, and he fell into the trap for Ling Yun, all of which was just his own doing.

Ling Yun didn't care whether Wang Hu was remorseful or not, and looked at Wang Hu, who was no longer a threat in front of him. The pictures of him being bullied by Wang Hu before flashed in his mind like slides.

Ling Yun's fist clenched and loosened.

At this time, Lin Xinyue walked in front of Ling Yun and seemed to see that he was hesitating something.

Gently tugging at his sleeve and shaking her head, she said softly: "Ling Yun, don't be impulsive, that will have no effect, it will only cause more trouble." Only by using your own strength can you let everyone know that you are not a person who can be bullied. ”

The clenched palm was released, Ling Yun turned his head to stare at Lin Xinyue for a moment, and smiled: "I understand!"

After speaking, Ling Yun looked at Wang Hu.

"Hehe, don't think you've escaped, you don't want to be a man in this life!"

After speaking, Ling Yun raised his foot and stomped on Wang Hu's crotch.

Click!

As the crisp sound of his life rose, Wang Hu's eyes darkened, and his last thought before he fell into a coma was......

"It's over......"

After that, Ling Yun picked up the Luoyang Sword, looked at Lin Xinyue, who had a somewhat strange face, and smiled.

Lin Xinyue glanced at him helplessly and said, "Wang Hu was defeated by you, this thing is your trophy, and I don't use a sword." ”

Hearing this, Ling Yun was not pretentious, and directly carried the sword on his back.

The sword that Lin Xinyue gave him before he was cut off by Wang Hu before he could cover it, and now that he received his Sunset Sword, it was cheaper for him.

Looking at Wang Hu and Jia Zhicheng, who were unconscious on the ground, Ling Yun shouted to the few people on the other side who Lin Xinyue had defeated before: "Hey, you guys, come here and carry these two people back!"

Hearing Ling Yun's shout, the four people didn't dare to squeak, so they trotted over, lifted the two of them and ran away without a trace.

"Are you okay?" Lin Xinyue asked worriedly when she saw Ling Yun sitting on the stone on the side and rubbed her chest.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was kicked by that bastard, and it hurts a little. ”

"Then you take a break. ”

Originally, Ling Yun thought the same way, but he thought that he was going a little too far today, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart, so he said, "Let's leave first!"

"Wow~"

As soon as the words fell, a fierce and sharp chirp came.

The two looked up, and Lin Xinyue was shocked and said, "Purple Feather Eagle!"