86_86030 "Kill!"

The neat and unified shouts rang out after the young woman's speech, and the voice was piercing, almost bursting people's eardrums.

The murderous aura rose up, emerging from each of the black-armored guards, converging into a murderous cloud above their heads, terrifying and powerful.

After the loud shouts rang out, many black-armored guards rushed out, their eyes like a pool of stagnant water, they forgot about life and death, and fell into the war with all their hearts.

Ling Yun's pupils shrank, and he raised his foot and stepped on the earth suddenly, and Dao cracks emerged from the earth, but the cracks hadn't rushed out for too long, and the aura surged, shattering the energy emitted by Ling Yun's kick. It was the hand of an old man with a gloomy face.

Looking at the black-armored guards who were surging like a tide, Ling Yun was not afraid, after all, they were all just monks of the Pulp Cleansing Realm, and there was really not much pressure on him.

Looking at the black-armored guard who had rushed in front of him, Ling Yun punched out.

The sound of the stone crack sounded, like the sound of heaven, shocking people's hearts.

Syllable!

A monk who rushed in his eyes was full of excitement and bloodlust, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed it with one claw, but it was shattered by Ling Yun's punch, and blood splashed everywhere, like a rain of blood.

Before the black-armored guard could scream, he was hit by a punch from Ling Yun that followed, and his body was instantly knocked away like a cannonball, knocking down the black-armored guard who rushed from behind.

Kill!

After the black armor guard saw the blood, he had no fear, only a thirst for blood, and rushed forward faster.

Radiant!

Knowing that Ling Yun's physical body was extremely strong, the black armor guards who rushed forward pulled out the black knife made of fine iron, only pointing at Ling Yun, and wisps of murderous aura converged on the blade, making the black knife even more powerful.

Although Ling Yun's aura was sealed, the strength of his physical body was comparable to that of the early stage of the God Realm, although these people were holding a fine iron broadsword, they couldn't break through his skin at all, these people were just crumbling dogs to him.

The black knife flickered in the sunlight, and a black-armored guard who rushed forward slashed at Ling Yun's head.

There was a glint of excitement in his eyes, he knew the horror of the black knife, which could cut the hard bluestone in half like a tofu with a single sword. The murderous aura in his pupils gushed out like substance, and he seemed to see Ling Yun being split in half with a single sword, blood splattering.

Bite!

The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the black knife slashed down as if it had slashed a piece of incomparably hard metal, and a backlash shook his hands numb.

Before he could react, Ling Yun punched the blade of the black knife, and under the shocked gaze of the black armor guard, the black knife shattered, turned into black powder, and scattered on the ground.

After smashing the black knife with one punch, the vast sea of qi and blood rushed in, shattering the head of the black armor guard, and the blood scattered with Bai Huahua's brain.

Seeing this, the black armor guard rushed towards Ling Yun one after another, and the old man with a gloomy face standing next to the young woman moved, only to see him step out, and the aura continued to gather in his arms, forming a huge aura arm, exuding a strong spiritual power.

Seeing this, the black armor guard hurriedly made a way, and the old man's arm reached out and grabbed Ling Yun directly, and his arm was extremely powerful in size.

When the old man grabbed his arm, Ling Yun felt a sense in his heart, his qi and blood flowed, and he kept swimming in his body, and the green tendons like a dragon bulged, and his body seemed to be huge.

A punch was blasted, and the sound of cracking stones exploded, knocking the black armor guards around him into the air, and another punch came out, colliding with the arm formed by the old man's aura.

Peng!

The Aura Giant Fist collided with Ling Yun's arm, and with a touch, Ling Yun's body trembled strangely, canceling out the force of the shock.

The old man's whole body trembled, his aura turned into an arm and collapsed, and a trace of blood was revealed at the corner of his mouth, he underestimated the strength of Ling Yun's physical body too much, and suffered a big loss.

However, looking at Ling Yun's bloody body, the old man immediately showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Jiawei, hold this person down!" The old man shouted, and the aura continued to compress and gather in the palm, forming a palm as big as the palm, and under the continuous compression of the aura, it actually slowly liquefied, of course, this is very slow, and it will take some time.

Ling Yun didn't want to entangle with the black armor guard, and the old man didn't make another move, so Ling Yun stepped on it, exerted force on his waist, and directly crashed into the black armor guard who was blocking in front.

The black guards are like beasts, in the battle, Ling Yun found that something was wrong, the consciousness of these black guards gradually blurred, leaving only the obsession of killing, which is similar to the general means of demonization, and the other emotions of people are constantly consumed, leaving only the madness of beasts.

"What is the method that is so terrifying. Ling Yun was shocked and had a great interest in the mysterious Feng Gongzi of Hualou.

Although there was a desperate attack from the black armor guard, it still couldn't stop Ling Yun half a step.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun rushed forward a few feet, and at this time, the spirit palm in the old man's hand also became like jade, emitting a faint white light, the spirit palm seemed to be completely condensed by liquid, and the spirit power was extremely terrifying, distorting the wisps of spiritual energy in the air.

"Slap the stele!" The old man pushed out with a palm, like a liquid spirit palm rushing out, the sound of sonic boom was endless, and where the spirit palm rushed, the air left a faint trace.

After this palm was launched, the old man's face was pale, his expression was sluggish, and there was only a little spiritual energy flowing in his body.

Dangerous!

There was a warning in Ling Yun's mind, this palm was a full blow from the cultivator of the God Realm, and the power would definitely not be small, and it was very likely that his physical body would not be able to block this palm.

In his dark hair, some blood-red colors appeared, his pupils also turned red, and his skin did not know how to turn like blood at the same time.

The bloodthirsty aura emanated, and Ling Yun's physical body became more powerful, and according to Ling Yun's estimate, with his state, he might be able to fight in the middle of the God Realm.

The blood color set off Ling Yun extremely demonic, the blood hair was windless and automatic, and the martial arts around his body were like deadly whips, cutting the throats of the surrounding black armor guards, withering and falling to the ground.

And at this moment, the palm-sized blood-colored mask in his arms flashed blood, rushed out of his arms, and stuck to Ling Yun's face, the moment the mask touched Ling Yun's skin, it seemed to turn into liquid, covering his face like a mask, and finally turned into a solid mask again.

There was a faint grimace on the mask, which made him call #, and all the corpses of the dead black armor guards rushed out of an invisible gray light and rushed into the mask, and suddenly a wave of dead and pure soul qi rushed into Ling Yun's sea of knowledge.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the practice has gone mad?"

Some monks watched in surprise at the scene where Ling Yun's skin turned blood red.

"What's going on?" The old man's gaze always fell on Ling Yun's body, and as soon as the random mutation occurred, he saw it, and with his aura perception, he found that Ling Yun's physical body was even stronger.

With a roar, Ling Yun punched out, the sound of sonic boom was endless, and the aura in the air was forced away, when this punch rushed out, the monks within three zhang of Ling Yun could feel it, a terrifying aura attacked, smoke and dust scattered, and the dust obscured the vision