86_86030 After demonization, Ling Yun's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of agility, and in the face of the rushing monks, his face was calm, without the slightest joy or anger.

The aura of the demon beasts surrounding his body set him off like a demon god, and the aura at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm was urged by him to the extreme, and all of them rushed out of the demon pill, condensing the battle in his hand.

The evil aura gathered above his head, like a dark cloud that could not be avoided, enveloping him, and in addition to killing, there was a trace of obsession in his mind to rush out of the dense forest.

With a wave of the battle axe, a huge blade about a zhang long was rushed out by the aura convergence axe blade, and if it was about to split the obstacles that blocked it, the evil qi and spiritual power were mixed in it, making it impossible for people to exert their full strength.

After the axe blade was chopped out, the aura rolled angrily, and the sound of the sonic boom was going to deafen people's ears, and in front of the axe blade, the aura was forced away, and it was extremely domineering.

The speed of the axe blade was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of everyone, and at this time, the spiritual skills gathered by everyone were also successful, and it slammed into Ling Yun.

At the entrance of the cave, there are different forms, and all kinds of different levels of spiritual magic are like raindrops, overwhelmingly coming to the sky, and these spiritual skills have gathered most of its master's spiritual energy, and also gathered all the killing power of its master.

Peng!

The ears seemed to have lost their hearing in vain, and they only felt a shocking explosion in their ears, and before the sound was finished, their ears were calm, and they could not hear a sound at all.

The axe blade in front of him collided with the overwhelming spiritual arts, the aura burst, and a large crack appeared on the cave, and before the blasting power was exhausted, the cave trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse. The destructive force generated by this collision faintly reached the Sky Realm.

The aura storm was raging, and the demonized Ling Yun didn't seem to know the aura storm in front of him, so he didn't retreat but advanced, carrying a battle axe, and rushed forward, waiting for him was the danger of his body being torn to pieces by the storm.

After the aura storm appeared, many monks, as well as Yang Po and Wang Hong, all ran their aura and walked in the air, constantly staying away from the aura storm, for fear of being swept up in the storm and thus dying.

The battle axe continued to move, and the dense phantom of the battle axe appeared, such as forming a powerful spirit shield defense around the body, and the aura storm continued to hit the phantom of the battle axe's martial arts, unable to rush into the defense.

Even so, as he got closer to the center of the storm, dense cracks appeared on Ling Yun's battle axe, as if it would shatter with a slight impact, and if the battle axe was shattered, his body would appear defenselessly at the strongest of the storm, and the result of waiting for him could be imagined.

Click!

After rushing forward a short distance again, the tomahawk collapsed inch by inch, turning into aura and dissipating, and his body was completely naked in the storm.

One breath!

His body was completely exposed to the storm for only a breath, and the scars that were cut like knives were all over his scaly skin, and after wisps of blood flowed out, he was immediately swept away by the storm.

An earthy yellow light lit up from his chest, it was the light emitted by the Split Stone Ancient Scroll after perceiving a suitable cultivation environment, and the moment the earthy yellow light lit up, one after another pictures appeared in Ling Yun's mind, who was almost unconscious.

At this moment, a faint golden light lit up from his sea of consciousness, the golden light was very faint, but it was real, and in a blur, Ling Yun's consciousness regained a little.

In a daze, with a hint of consciousness, Ling Yun began to make nine pictures in his mind.

Time passed silently again.

The flesh and blood of the body began to crumble, and many of the scales on the skin were torn off by the storm, and the whole body seemed to be removed alive.

The demon pill in the abdomen exuded a majestic aura, and the pure aura restored Ling Yun's body, so that he would not be exhausted by the blood and die.

Ling Yun's movements quickly reached the fifth, the black in his body faded somewhat, and a trace of earthy yellow appeared on his skin out of thin air.

Time passed again.

In this breath, Ling Yun's body was much better than it was a breath ago, at least the storm hurt him a lot.

Naturally, Ling Yun finished the ninth movement, and the sound of the Cracked Stone sounded, and the earthy yellow color that appeared on Lingyun's skin became darker, and a small sound of Cracked Stone sounded. The strength of the physical body has taken another step, and the physical body can be used to fight the cultivators of the God Realm!

Time passed again, but the damage to Ling Yun was even less, and the trace of consciousness that Ling Yun had originally recovered was surrounded by black silk, and his consciousness returned to calm again.

One step, although the demonized Lingyun did not reach the Sky Realm, he could also control the Sky for a distance without receiving the spiritual weapon.

Three breaths later, Ling Yun rushed to the edge of the raging aura storm.

The monks avoided it far away, but they kept an eye on the aura storm, and in vain there were violent fluctuations in the aura storm, and it seemed that something rushed out of it.

Just in an instant, a black light rushed out, stepping on the void, and the black air was filled with all over his body, like a demon god.

"He actually rushed out of the aura storm!"

"This can't be, he's just a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm!"

All the monks were frightened, but Yang Po and Wang Hong had their pupils shrunk, and they glanced at the demonized Ling Yun again.

"Rush out of the jungle!" Although Ling Yun's consciousness was gone, this obsession had always been in his mind.

"He was seriously injured. "Some monks with keen senses noticed that most of the scales in Ling Yun's body disappeared, leaving bloody skin, and the wound that had just formed a bloody cocoon in Dao Dao meant that he had received serious injuries.

After the demonization, Ling Yun was tireless, not afraid, without fear, he only knew killing, but under the influence of obsession, he rushed in the direction away from the monk.

"Chase, don't let him escape!"

"Yes, he was seriously injured, kill him!"

The monk will not let go of Ling Yun, let alone the best time to kill Ling Yun.

The spirit weapon was moved, and the monks chased after it, Yang Po's eyes fell on the black figure who fled from here, and chased after him, Ling Yun took his black soul stone, he couldn't give up. Seeing this, the black and white envoys stepped on the spirit sword and followed closely behind Yang Po.

"I hope I don't disappoint Ben Shao!" Wang Hong licked his lips, and the pool of blood chased after him. How Ling Yun could swallow the Demon Pill of the Sky Realm Demon Beast without a violent body, he really wanted to know the answer.

Although the demonized Ling Yun had no spiritual weapon and was seriously injured, his cultivation was much stronger than the monks chasing him, and he had a demon pill in his belly that almost had a huge spiritual energy, which made his spiritual energy almost inexhaustible.

The monks behind him had experienced the battle of the beast herd before, and had fought with Yang Po, Wang Hong and others, and both their psychology and aura were close to exhaustion, so Ling Yun's chance of escaping was extremely high.

Of course, this is only useful for monks other than Yang Po and Wang Hong, because no one knows if the two of them have any means to hide