86_86030Wow!

A flash of white light flashed, and the golden sword of the Split Sky Dagger rushed out, forcing the white spear out by an inch, and at the same time, the fragments of the golden sword scattered on the ground emitted golden light in vain, bursting open, and the soul qi scattered, colliding with each other, and spinning, forming a small-scale soul storm, and Song Crack was in the center of the storm. Since the golden sword

The white spear shook, emitting a demonic white light, and all the soul qi that rushed was forced away, and it couldn't get close to Song Split.

Swish!

Song Split violently picked up the gun, slashed through a sound of breaking wind, and picked the dagger away, and then, his figure flashed, and appeared behind Ling Yun, a shot stabbed out, and the aura surged, and before he could grab it, the evil qi stood on the back of Ling Yun's back with cold hairs.

As soon as he stepped on it, he was about to stay away from here, but Song Li's figure followed him like a shadow, and the white spear had already stabbed Ling Yun's back.

Suddenly turned over the body, the white spear grazed the skin, the bones were piercing and cold, so that Ling Yun was like falling into an ice cellar, and the skin where the white spear was scratched appeared blood marks, wisps of blood flowed out, and the pain was hot.

After the white spear rushed through, he retreated and stabbed out again, not giving Ling Yun a chance.

"Ling Yun is in danger, I heard that the white spear in Song Split's hand is famous for drinking blood, once it is used, it will definitely see blood, and once this gun locks the opponent's breath, it will follow it like a shadow and cannot get rid of it. ”

The monks looked at the two of them, Song Split's spear was deadly and vicious, no matter how Ling Yun dodged and escaped, he couldn't avoid this gun, and there were already a lot of blood marks all over his body.

"The power of this gun will let you see it slowly!" Song Split's face became even more gloomy, and after absorbing a wisp of Ling Yun's blood, it seemed to stimulate the ferocity of this gun, and a huge aura slowly woke up from this gun.

The blood-drinking spear gradually appeared a trace of blood, the attack was more rapid and more vicious, and Ling Yun's left arm was scratched with a long blood mark.

Ling Yun took a deep breath and waved his right hand, the Sky Splitting Dagger appeared in his right hand, blindly dodging is not enough, then fight head-on!

In the sea of qi, the silver thunderbolt jumped, forming a dazzling thunder arc, and rushed into the dagger, colliding with the swept blood-drinking spear.

Whoa!

The thunder arc jumped, and it was transmitted to Song Split's body through the blood-drinking gun, and suddenly, unprepared, Song Split's whole body was cold-haired, and a meal appeared on his body, and the swept blood-drinking spear also appeared.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Sky Splitting Dagger blocked the blood-drinking spear and stabbed out violently, heading straight for Song Split's heart.

The white light flashed, fine lines appeared on the blood-drinking spear, and under the shock, Song Split would immediately come to his senses, however, how fast the dagger was, he only felt a flash of light in front of him, and then there was a faint pain in his mouth, and he couldn't help it, and his body moved to the side violently.

Yikes!

A piece of blood flew, exuding a faint bloody aura, and Song Li's body had already appeared ten zhang away.

"That blood-drinking gun is so weird!"

Ling Yun naturally felt that white light, and it was because of this that Song Split dodged this fatal blow.

Ten zhang away, the blood buds on Song Crack's chest wriggled, stopping the rift, and the blood also stopped the flow.

Just a breath, the chest was scarred, back to its original state, but his face was pale, without a trace of blood, at the same time his face was even colder, the blood-drinking gun in his hand shook, and his right hand and arm and two into one, at the same time his flesh and blood squirmed, his body became slender, and a sharp aura belonging to the gun emanated.

Rumble!

Song Crack rushed in, his body was like a gun, breaking through the air, and the vast spiritual power emanated, crushing everything.

"What's going on? How did Song Split become that state?"

"The aura he exudes is terrifying. ”

"This breath should be, it should be the Sky Realm!"

Everyone was frightened and retreated, and some of the monks who were not in a hurry to dodge spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked depressed.

"You can make me use my bloodthirsty state, you are proud enough!" Song Split's body appeared in front of Ling Yun, and a punch was struck, Ling Yun was repelled by a punch, and blood spurted out.

"What a speed!"

Ling Yun kept spreading his soul, although he sensed Song Split rushing towards him, but he couldn't dodge, and his body stabilized after being repelled for dozens of times.

However, Song Split appeared in front of him again, still punching out, and he didn't have the slightest chance to resist or dodge. Although Song Split's punch was simple, it was enough to shatter an ordinary Qi Sea Realm cultivator with one punch, if it weren't for his physical metamorphosis, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

Now that Song Crack is almost comparable to the Imperial Sky Cultivator, Ling Yun is really dangerous.

The black light flashed above Ling Yun's face, and a pitch-black mask appeared, the Death Mask Mask!

One by one, the dead souls rushed out of it, blocking the front of the two Lingyuns, and Song Crack blasted with a punch, and the dead souls were shattered, turning into dead qi and winding towards Song Split.

Thorn thorn!

The breath of death corroded his right hand, and he wanted to burrow into it, and wipe out the soul mark in the blood-drinking spear.

But Song Split didn't give him a chance, an invisible sharp qi dispersed, and the dead qi was instantly dispersed, turned into invisible, and completely dissipated, even if a few wisps occasionally rushed in, they were also defeated by the rushing out aura.

At the forehead, the vast soul gathered into a dead soul seal, which was about a zhang long, and the strong strength of the rich dead qi corroded the void and suddenly rushed out.

Song Split drew out his right hand, and the faint phantom of the blood-drinking spear emerged, surrounded by a dense aura, and the power was incomparable.

Peng!

The death soul mark was split in half, and the faint sound of ghost crying came out, which was shocking.

Song Crack was unmoved, his figure flashed, and two Ling Yun appeared in front of him, and he was about to throw a punch, but Ling Yun's life, suddenly, his right hand trembled, the phantom of the blood drinking spear collapsed, and his right hand seemed to shrink, without a trace of water, and it seemed that only bones remained.

Sure enough, he couldn't last long in this state!

Ling Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, he didn't fight with him, his footsteps kept stepping, his body turned into a remnant of the Dao, and suddenly, Song Crack, who was chasing, stopped.

Ling Yun instantly looked back, only to see a white spear covered with blood marks appear on Song Crack's dry middle and right hand, and the bloodthirsty state was lifted.

However, a life and death crisis suddenly appeared in Ling Yun's heart, he was locked by a breath, and then his pupils shrank, and the blood-drinking spear in Song Split's right hand was raised by him, and after that, it was slowly pushed out.

Everything seemed to slow down, and then his soul was shocked, and he forcibly withdrew from that strange state, and when he passed away, the blood-drinking spear was startled in front of his eyes.

Song Split was slightly surprised to see that Ling Yun had regained his consciousness in an instant, but the sneer on the corner of his mouth became heavier, and that kind of gaze was like looking at a dead person.

Avoid!

It's too late!

Only block, can't resist my death! Resist his death!

A touch of madness flashed in his eyes, the sea of qi vibrate, and the endless black aura and silver thunder and lightning blended, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Thunder, and this is not over, the purgatory true fire beats, and it merges with the Heaven Swallowing Demon Thunder.

Under his powerful and incomparably vast soul, the fusion was very fast, and the Sky Swallowing Demon Thunder was like a living thing constantly wriggling, and the dark green flames were beating, enveloping the Sky Swallowing Demon Thunder.

A cloud of three-colored energy appeared in Ling Yun's chest, and the Blood Drinking Spear also rushed over at this time.

Boom!

It was like the sound of the collapse of the sky, thunder, fire, and black light kept changing, the void appeared folded, the vast spiritual power dispersed in all directions, the chaotic aura destroyed everything, the building collapsed, turned into powder, the earth collapsed, and cracks rushed to all directions, everything seemed to have a great earthquake, and then, a terrifying energy fluctuation spread out from in front of Ling Yun, and the air appeared to ripple, sweeping the sky.

"It's good that we have stayed away from the two of us before, otherwise we would have become cannon fodder now!"

The monks had palpitations, they had already stayed away from Ling Yun and the others, so they were not affected, but some monks wanted to see the excitement before, and they didn't go too far, and when they noticed the fluctuation of the aura, they stayed away from the two, and naturally they were seriously injured.

"What's going on?"

The moment the terrifying fluctuation appeared, Elder Liu and the others were extremely strong, and the elders who were still here noticed it, and then their bodies flashed, and they rushed towards the place where Ling Yun was.

"Seal the Heaven Rune!

Elder Liu looked at the diffuse chaotic energy, and there were some palpitations in his heart, and with a wave of his robe, a simple ancient map full of vicissitudes of life appeared, and a piece of sky was simply waved on it, which seemed to be unusual.

But when you look closely, the sky seems to be constantly changing, and there is no normality.

This was given to him by a rune master, he had used it once, directly sealed the time and space of a hundred zhang, everything was still, but with his soul just urging a breath, the soul was sucked clean, if he was not wise, stopped urging, maybe in the next breath, he would be sucked dry, from then on, he did not dare to urge again.

In today's situation, this diagram has to be, of course, it doesn't need to be fully urged, only one-tenth of it needs to be urged.

The rune rushed out, covering the sky and the sun, as if changing a piece of sky, wisps of white light shone down, and the chaotic aura that erupted could not spread, and under the white light, the power of the aura was much smaller.

At the center of the aura eruption, Ling Yun's whole body was covered with blood, and the blood stained his robe red, dripping down along the blood-red clothes, and a silver light always flashed from his chest, guarding his body, so that although he was in the center of the storm but did not die, he was also seriously injured, his face was pale, his body was shaky, and his breath was like a gossamer.

On the opposite side of him, a wooden broken sword appeared in Song Split's hand at some point, the wood was very ordinary, but there was a wisp of aura on it, forming a rune on it, resisting the endless aura storm.

Susan, who was sheltered by Song Crack with a light mask not far away, was not affected, but her face was slightly pale.

Looking up, the sky is clear, but the strange thing is that this day is constantly changing, and it is no longer the day before.

With a wave of one hand, Song Split's blood-drinking spear flew in, and a fine crack appeared at the tip of the spear, and a shot flew out violently, killing Ling Yun.

In vain, a dazzling white light shot down and shone on the blood-drinking gun, and suddenly, the blood-drinking gun that flew out stopped.

"Who!"

Song Split drank lowly, clenched the remnant sword in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and he scanned all directions.

"Dare to make trouble in the state capital worm nest!"

A sharp cheer sounded, like a rolling heavenly sound, hitting Song Crack's chest.

Burst!

Song Crack vomited blood and flew upside down, the breath runes on the remnant sword collapsed, and cracks appeared on the remnant sword.

"Thinking of you is the first time, leave quickly, and next time, I will not be spared!"

Rolling Tianyin rushed again, and Song Crack spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Seeing this, Song Split knew that the other party was most likely a big man in the state capital, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to take away the blood-drinking gun and leave together.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest, and tried to communicate with his soul, but the blood-drinking gun still didn't move.

"Get out of here!"

The vast heavenly sound continued to roar in his ears, and Song Li's face was as gloomy as water, and he slowly walked out of the state capital. And Ling Yun also fell to the ground at this time.

"Liu Xun greets the Great Elder!"

Elder Liu bowed to a long-haired old man who suddenly appeared, knowing that he was the one who spoke before.

"Yes. The long-haired man nodded, "There are a few people in the Ninety-Nine Spirit City who are extremely talented, you are the selection elder of this time, and the king of panic hereby asks you to enter the Enlightenment Pavilion for one day, and this Ling Yun will focus on taking care of one or two in the future." ”

"Yes, Great Elder!" Elder Liu's old face showed an unconcealable smile, entering the Enlightenment Pavilion for a day, this is what many Imperial Sky Realm monks want, he just thought about it in his dream, but he didn't expect the dream to come true!

"Okay, first heal Ling Yun's injury, you can hold this token, and you can see when you enter the Enlightenment Pavilion. After the long-haired old man finished speaking, his body turned into a phantom and dissipated, only a simple bronze token flashed with black light.

After about a day and a night, Ling Yun finally woke up in the morning. When I opened my eyes, I saw Liu Xun's figure.

"Is there any discomfort in your body?" Liu Xun saw that he woke up, and immediately asked.

Closing his eyes slightly, Ling Yun quietly sensed his whole body, his whole body had recovered as before, or even more powerful, the aura of the sea of qi was drifting, and there was nothing abnormal.

Get up from your bed and move your whole body, making a crackling popping sound.

Seeing this, Liu Xun showed a smile.

"Thank you, Elder Liu!" Ling Yun thanked him. He knew how many injuries he had suffered at that time, after all, he was equivalent to using his physical body to resist the aura storm, under normal circumstances, even a peak cultivator of the Qi Sea Realm would fall into it, but ......

Touching his chest, a tingling sensation spread throughout his body, the mutilated thunder and lightning mark, maybe without the mark to protect the body, he is now a dead man.

"Hehe, it's fine. Liu Xun said with a smile, and his gaze towards Ling Yun became more and more gentle.

"Elder Liu, how long has it been now?" Ling Yun asked about the situation in the past few days, and Elder Liu told him all about it.

After chatting for an hour, Ling Yun took his leave and left. Head to the Tower.

Along the way, all the monks looked at them with strange eyes, as if they had seen a monster.

"That person is Ling Yun!" the black-robed Evil pointed to Ling Yun who was walking slowly in front of him.

"Isn't there anything special?" said a monk who was also dressed in black robe as he shook his head with a twinkle in his eyes.

"This person can be inseparable from Song Split, it must be another certain ability, do you want to teach that kid a lesson?" The other monk's face was indifferent, and the aura around him was as obscure as an abyss, extremely weird.

In vain, Ling Yun felt the prying eyes, and immediately, he looked back suspiciously, but there was nothing, and there was no trace of the monk, but Ling Yun believed that his feeling would not be wrong