"I thought you were going to make a move before. ”

Ling Yun looked at a man in blue more than ten meters in front of him.

The man smiled and said, "When I saw you, I couldn't help but observe for a while, after all, such a demonic genius is really rare." ”

After that, he shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity!"

Hearing this, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Oh, what are you sorry for?"

The man looked up, a sarcastic arc at the corners of his mouth.

"It's a pity that such a genius is stupid enough to provoke some people who shouldn't be messed with. ”

Ling Yun shrugged his shoulders and said with a twitch of the corners of his mouth: "Do you know? People who talk a lot generally don't live long, and those who want to kill me talk a lot." ”

"Okay then, but don't blame me for not giving you a chance to say your last words!"

After speaking, a cold glint flashed in the man's eyes.

The man's palm flipped over, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

There are tens of millions of weapons in the world, and the sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, and it has the reputation of the king of a hundred soldiers.

It is widely loved by the Yuan, and because of this, almost half of the Yuanists who use swords!

This person is obviously an expert in using swords, he pulled a sword flower, and he didn't forget to say in his mouth: "Although I am the fifth order of the Yuan Quenching Realm, there is no room for mistakes in this operation, the martial arts you used just now have already posed a threat to me, so I have to use the Yuan soldiers." ”

After saying that, he rushed towards Ling Yun and stabbed out with a sword.

However, Ling Yun just lifted the corners of his mouth and said mockingly: "Stupid, it takes so many words to fight, I can't stand it." Yuan Bing is just a soldier, and I don't have it, master. ”

After speaking, Ling Yun's palm brushed the identity card on his waist, and a long sword with a black body appeared in his hand.

"Xuan-level!"

He didn't expect that Ling Yun actually had a Xuan-level Yuan soldier.

As mentioned before, with the Beast Pill, through special means, the high-level Yuan soldiers of the Yellow level can be promoted to the Xuan level.

However, what the people of Anlong Town didn't know at the beginning was that this promotion level had an extremely large failure rate!

This probability is not less than five percent, so it was just a waste of effort for those people in Anlong Town to spend so much money to rob the Beast Pill.

And the man in blue had this long sword in his hand, but it took him a long time, consumed seventy or eighty beast pills, and destroyed more than ten yellow-level high-level Yuan soldiers before he successfully upgraded.

So he snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Even if there are Yuan soldiers, it is a dead end!

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's really long-winded, let's let him shut up!"

Then, Ling Yun didn't bother to take care of him, and You Long stepped out, slashing at his waist with a sword.

Clang!

The man easily blocked it.

Long Yuan operated, and Ling Yun did his best, but it was still difficult to force the other party to take a step back.

I saw the man in blue sneer, his wrist shook violently, and the sword body turned sideways, flicking Ling Yun's Black Stygian Sword open, and at the same time slapping Ling Yun's chest.

"Hmm~"

Ling Yun snorted and took a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, this person's strength at the fifth order of the Yuan Quenching Realm was really not blown, and it was only one round, and Ling Yun actually suffered a loss.

Fortunately, Long Yuanquen's body made his body much stronger than the usual Yuanquing Realm, and although this palm made his blood surge, fortunately he was not injured.

"Oh, so you're just that. ”

After that, the man in blue stepped forward and slashed out with a sword.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, made a mistake under his feet, and turned around to dodge.

Then, he jumped up and slashed down with a sword, and the golden dragon yuan formed a layer of sword gang on the black sword.

Ride the wind and break Lang!

A sword slashed, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the air under the sword was cut open like a tide.

It actually formed a vacuum.

The blue-clothed man's pupils shrank, but he didn't panic, he didn't take a step back, and slashed out with a sword, and the sword body also condensed into a substantial sword gang.

Clang!

The two swords struck each other, and there was a loud bang.

Then, the powerful energy shook the long hair of the two of them dancing wildly, their robes were blown up, and the hunting sounded.

The ground beneath his feet shook out countless cracks, several of which were large and spreading.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The two of them took a few steps back, and the man in blue immediately stopped his figure and rushed over.

"You kid is too weird to delay, this trick will take your life!"

As the name suggests, this is a life-seeking martial art.

The murderous aura was pervasive, enveloping Lingyun like substance.

"Whew!"

Feeling that it was a little difficult to breathe, Ling Yun tightened the Black Stygian Sword in his hand.

I closed my eyes.

"Die!"

Seeing Ling Yun closing his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate, the man in blue couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, such a genius would definitely be an amazing figure in the future, but now he was going to die in his hands.

However, the next moment, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly widened, and his body became a little ethereal.

Laugh at!

A sword slashed through Ling Yun's body.

Before the man in blue could get happy, he felt that something was wrong, why didn't this sword fall have the touch of cutting through the flesh?

Then he was a little shocked to find that the Ling Yun in front of him was actually an afterimage!

Call!

A breeze swept behind him, and the man in blue turned.

He saw a sword.

No! it's a lot of swords, no! it's still one!

Virtuality and reality, left and right.

It was clear that it was coming from the left, but he saw the sword suddenly appear on the right.

The sword was obviously very fast, but in his eyes, it was very slow.

It's paradoxical, but it's true.

Soft, rigid, fast, angry, illusory, strong and powerful!

The sevenfold sword shadow actually covered Ling Yun's body, making it difficult to distinguish.

Burst!

With a soft sound, Ling Yun walked towards Danyang City with an indifferent face, leaving the man in blue standing alone in the distance, his arms still stretched forward, and his face was a little stiff and showed a look of horror.

Whew~ A breeze blew, and a red thing fell from the man in blue.

Looking closely, thin blood lines gradually appeared on the face of the man in blue, and the blood lines gradually lengthened and stretched to both sides.

Crash!

Like a scattered building block, the man in blue turned into countless pieces of minced meat and fell to the ground.

Chasing the wind and dancing with demons is terrifying!

However, Ling Yun, who was far away, sneered in his heart, without the slightest sympathy, since the other party wanted to kill him, whether he was ordered or not, the result would only be death!

"Shi Jia, or the third leader of the Black Mamba Regiment?"

The only thing Ling Yun thought of was the people on these two sides, and then he sneered.

"Whoever it is, you'll all regret it. ”