"Lingyun, I'm going to kill you!"

Duan Yanming's sneak attack on Ling Yun a month ago was destroyed by Lin Xue with a single shot, and in the end, he used the evil methods of the demon clan to forcibly transplant an arm from an Earth Yuan Realm powerhouse.

However, the physical body of the Earth Yuan Realm powerhouse was much weaker than the nature of the Tian Yuan Realm, so this time, Ling Yun was able to easily abolish his fingers.

Of course, being hit hard twice by someone much weaker than himself, how could Duan Yanming hold back the anger in his heart?

He clutched his palms, blood gushing out from his fingers, and Duan Yanming's eyes were bloodshot because of pain and anger.

Ling Yun took a deep breath and used Yuan Force to calm the surging qi and blood in his body, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "You have said this sentence many times, and now I am still alive and well." You want to kill me?

In the last sentence, Ling Yun shouted directly.

At this time, Ling Yun's momentum suddenly changed.

It seems that at this moment, he is integrated with this heaven and earth, and this world seems to be the shadow of Lingyun. Ling Yun's entire body exuded a creepy aura.

This feeling is like a peerless sword!

Snort!

The terrifying sword aura overflowed, and it actually cut off several of Duan Yanming's hairs.

Click!

The sword qi seemed to be constantly accumulating, constantly expanding, and finally the sword qi became more and more powerful and powerful so that the ground could not bear it, and in a soft sound, deep cracks opened one after another.

"Oops!"

It seemed to realize that Ling Yun was in a peculiar state at this time, and if he continued to wait, Ling Yun's momentum would become stronger and stronger, and it would be more difficult to deal with in the end.

"Great Heavenly Immortal Palm!"

Duan Yanming's face was gloomy, and he quickly flew towards Ling Yun and slapped it with a palm. Suddenly, it seemed that a hundred-foot-large pitch-black palm print was pressed down in the clouds in the sky.

And Ling Yun's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened at this moment!

"Ling Tian Sword!"

A flash of sword flashed, and I saw a plain long sword in Ling Yun's hand in an instant.

The long sword is extremely simple, but it does contain an extremely powerful and powerful aura.

Ling Tianjian was actually swallowing a terrifying sword gang without anyone manipulating it, and faintly, there were subtle black lines emerging around the sword gang.

This Ling Tian Sword is the strongest Yuan Soldier in Ling Yun's pitch-black ring, a Heavenly Low-level Yuan Soldier, Ling Tian Sword!

In the past half month since breaking through the Earth Yuan Realm, Ling Yun was not only stabilizing the cultivation of the Earth Yuan Realm, but also trying to control this Ling Tian Sword.

To be honest, if you are an ordinary person, even if you have a cultivation at the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm, it will be extremely difficult for him to master this Ling Tian Sword, if nothing else, just because the sword qi contained in this sword is too terrifying, if it weren't for Ling Yun's terrifying body and the realm of the integration of human and sword, it would be difficult for him to master it no matter what.

"What!"

Duan Yanming had obviously seen a lot, and he recognized Ling Tianjian's level at a glance, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Ling Yun.

Obviously, he couldn't imagine why Ling Yun was able to come up with a Yuan Soldier of this level, because even he couldn't take out a Heavenly Yuan Soldier. Moreover, why was the strength of the Lingyun District Yuan Realm able to control it?

However, in the blink of an eye, he thought that the current situation was that Ling Yun had to die!

Otherwise, it's him who dies!

All doubts will no longer be doubts after Ling Yun dies.

Therefore, Duan Yanming didn't think about it anymore, got rid of distracting thoughts, and the Yuan Force in his body strengthened again, and the terrifying palm print was condensed again.

Seeing that the terrifying palm print was about to hit Ling Yun, the earth-shattering scene made the spectators in the distance retreat again, and even in the end, they could only vaguely see a few black shadows moving in the air.

There is no way, their battle is too terrifying, and a large number of people can die in any aftermath, and if they stay there, they will not know whether they will live or die.

Ling Yun raised his head indifferently, and his eyes were also occupied by sword rays at this time. A touch of golden light, as if forming the appearance of a sharp sword.

Ling Yun slowly raised Ling Tian's sword, and a faint murmur came out of Ling Yun's mouth.

"Ling Tian Sword Technique, Heaven Splitting Style!"

Shout!

A golden thread flashed, and nothing could be seen, Ling Yun just pointed at the long sword obliquely, and his gaze looked indifferently at the palm print that almost touched the tip of his nose.

At this moment, even Duan Yanming held his breath and stared at the palm print, looking forward to the scene of Ling Yun's death.

However, after waiting for a while, there was not the slightest energy fluctuation coming out from below.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a faint thud, as weak as a silver needle falling to the ground, but it made everyone froze.

And Duan Yanming, who had been staring at the palm print, had his pupils shrank suddenly.

Click...... Click......

I saw that in the palm of the palm print, an extremely slight crack gradually appeared, and immediately after, the previous voice began to sound continuously. Then, centered on the crack, countless cracks continued to grow, spreading in the form of cobwebs.

Bang!

A moment later, the countless cracks crawled all over the palm print, and then the overwhelming pitch-black palm print finally burst open.

And at that moment, Duan Yanming suddenly felt his heart tremble violently, and a cold of death instantly enveloped his whole body.

At this time, before he could react, an indifferent face appeared in front of Duan Yanming's eyes.

Sen Leng's sword aura descended, and Ling Yun said indifferently: "Heaven Style!"

As the words fell, Duan Yanming's pupils shrank suddenly, only to see Ling Yun's figure disappear in an instant.

Everyone below only saw a flash of sword, gorgeous and dazzling like a meteor, but it only lasted for a moment, and then it disappeared forever.

"Uh......"

Duan Yanming was stunned in the air for a long time, but he didn't notice the slightest pain.

"What's going on......"

He turned around in a daze, only to find Ling Yun looking at him indifferently behind him.

Suddenly, a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe rose in his heart, and he said, "If you don't kill me, I'll let you know how stupid you are!"

However, as soon as the words fell, Duan Yanming suddenly froze.

Immediately afterward, everyone saw with horror on their faces that countless blood lines suddenly appeared on Duan Yanming's body.

The latter hadn't figured out what was wrong, and suddenly a burst of sword qi burst out, and Duan Yanming's body also turned into debris in the sky at this time, falling down.

Below, watching his own brother being killed by Ling Yun, Duan Yanqing naturally felt a little bitter in his heart. But who is to blame?

Duan Yanming betrayed him, and he once attacked Ling Yun and almost killed him.

This is an undying grudge, he Duan Yanqing has a clear grievance, and he will not blame Ling Yun, of course, Duan Yanming is dead, and he doesn't want to blame his second brother anymore.

At this time, Duan Yanqing looked at Duan Yande and sighed: "Third brother, the eldest brother will give you another chance, as long as you agree, the eldest brother is willing to ignore the past suspicions." ”

Duan Yande's face changed, he looked at the debris not far away, it was Duan Yanming's body fragments, and now the two brothers thought that their selfish desires had been retributed, and Duan Yanming was also dead.

Duan Yande also felt remorse in his heart, but when he was about to speak, a black glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.