Ling Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense with this young man, he took a deep inhale, and finished the last puff of the entire cigar, and then his figure quickly appeared beside the young man, and before the young man could react, the spear in his hand had already pierced the young man's throat.

"It's a shame that now you're a dead man. As soon as Ling Yun spit out, the cigarette butt in his mouth made a beautiful arc in the air and landed on the ground.

"No way. The boy's eyes widened, he felt the blood flowing from his neck, the blood flowing from his mouth, and finally the pupils of the whole person were completely blank.

"Hey"

Ling Yun sighed and pulled out the spear that had pierced the young man's neck.

When he pulled out the spear, the young man's neck snorted a few times, and then he swallowed completely.

Holding the spear obliquely, Ling Yun watched the blood on the tip of the spear drip towards the ground little by little, and looked at the miserable death of the young man on the ground, his face sighed.

"Maybe sometimes life is so weak, right?, where do people go after they die?" Ling Yun's eyes were filled with deep confusion.

Ling Yun was relieved when his eyes were a little confused, and then the spear in his hand struck at the Qiankun bag on the young man's waist and the long sword in his hand, and these two items fell into his hands.

Ling Yun opened the Qiankun bag and saw that there were two bottles of pills, one bottle of Qi Cultivation and One bottle of Hemostasis Pill, these were all primary healing and qi nourishing pills, which were not very advanced.

In addition to the elixir, Ling Yun also saw a copy of "Desperate Rotten Bone" and a hundred spirit stones, he nodded with satisfaction, and then put the black Qiankun bag into the Qiankun bag on his waist, which can be described as a Qiankun bag in a Qiankun bag.

Of course, Ling Yun did not forget the black sword of this young man, and he also included it in his bag.

Not long after Ling Yun scraped the young man's body, a great attraction came from the surrounding space, and then the suction force quickly swept over the dead young man, and the young man's body was quickly sucked out of the ring.

The boy's body continued to descend towards the bottom of the ring, and finally disappeared completely in the white expanse.

Looking at the disappeared teenager, Ling Yun's face was even more full of sighs.

Ling Yun looked at the surrounding rings, and those defeated monks were also swept away by an invisible force and fell downward.

Call!

It was only when he heard a soft sound in his ears that Ling Yun's eyes flickered, and then the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

When he opened his eyes again, Ling Yun was already standing in a new ring, and in front of him, there was a new opponent.

The boy looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, and on his body, he was wearing a white robe.

Although the young man was dressed in a white robe, he didn't look good, his hair looked yellow, and even his face looked like an old horse, a living horse face.

Ling Yun stared at the young man up and down, and the young man also looked at Ling Yun up and down.

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed, and then he touched the box of cigars from the Qiankun bag, and with a clip of his right index finger and middle finger, he took out a cigar.

A blue flame burst from his right index finger, and he lit the cigar and smoked it in his mouth.

The young man on the other side was also interested in the cigar in Ling Yun's mouth, and said, "Fellow Daoist, what kind of elixir is that in your mouth?"

"What, you actually said that this is an elixir in my mouth. Ling Yun pointed his right hand at the cigar in his mouth, and a slight strangeness flashed on his face.

"Yes, Dao Friendship is magical, among the pills I have seen, there is no such magic as the Daoyou pill, it seems that there is a magical power in the Daoist Friend's magic elixir, which can make people clear-headed. The boy said.

"Very good, congratulations on your analysis, since you didn't smoke this cigar, just smelled it, and you already knew it, then you should be able to imagine what it should be like when you smoke this cigar, right?" Ling Yun said.

The young man's face flashed with jealousy, and then he said: "This cigar smells so bad, if you smoke it, it must have great power." ”

Caution appeared on the young man's face, and his gaze rested on the cigar in Ling Yun's mouth.

Ling Yun watched his opponent's reaction, he nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Now, let's start fighting." ”

Ling Yun was holding a cigar in his mouth, his right hand was holding the spear behind his back, and the gun was held in his hand, he raised the spear slightly, and pointed at the opponent's eyebrows.

Although there was no wind, Ling Yun's hair was windless, and the cigarette in his mouth and the fluttering thick black hair reflected it, raising the momentum on his body a lot.

The young man looked at the tip of the spear pointed at him, looked at Ling Yun's long flowing hair, and especially when he saw the cigar in Ling Yun's mouth, the jealousy that flashed in his eyes was even stronger.

A tangle began to appear on the young man's face.

Seeing the young man entangled, Ling Yun didn't bother, he still pointed his spear at the young man, while smoking the cigar in his mouth leisurely, it seemed that he was very patient and waited for the young man to make a decision.

After half a ring, the young man seemed to have made up his mind, his eyes looked at Ling Yun, and said, "Now, I admit defeat." ”

After Ling Yun nodded, he spat out a smoke ring, and then said, "This is very good, you better go down by yourself, it is estimated that after you jump from the ring, you will be able to leave this strange space." ”

"Thank you so much, brother. After the boy clenched his fist towards Ling Yun, he walked towards the edge of the ring.

Looking at the figure of the young man walking away, Ling Yun put away the spear, and then crossed his feet and smoked the cigar in a most enjoyable posture.

But just as the boy walked to the edge of the ring, a small hole appeared in the heel of his white boot, and then a silver arrow burst out from this small hole, quickly towards Ling Yun's position.

On top of this sharp arrow, it exudes a dangerous and invincible aura.

But Ling Yun didn't care, he just smiled, and then his figure disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared next to the monk, and the spear in his hand was also stabbed into the monk's throat.

Shout!

The sound of sharp arrows emitted by this monk was still echoing, but he himself could only look at Ling Yun in horror and said, "I didn't expect my secret weapon to be dodged by you." ”

"It's just a pediatric, I wanted to spare your life, but it seems that you won't survive. Ling Yun twisted his right hand hard, and the spear in his hand wrangled the monk's head off.

Looking at the blood spilled into the air on the severed neck of the young man, Ling Yun took a deep breath of the cigar in his mouth, and then spit out a curved smoke ring, muttering: "Blood is so beautiful, it is even more beautiful to be accompanied by cigarettes, in fact, life is full of beautiful moments, and it is also at this time." ”