The sword was swallowed, and it had already broken into Yang Ling's body, feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, he no longer dared to hide it, and quickly ran the Vajra Method.

Fa moved with his thoughts, and a faint layer of golden light attached to his body, and at this time, his skin became tough, which could ensure that all things would not invade and all weapons would not break.

The Black Armor Captain's face was full of shock, he found that his sword could not be advanced even an inch, and even the heavy big knife only left a faint mark on Yang Ling's body.

"Be careful, there's something strange about this guy!" he warned, shocked.

However, the captain of the black armor still said that it was too late, and when Yang Ling showed his hole cards, it was when he attacked desperately.

He completely ignored the five big knives slashed on his body, but his tongue thundered, he opened his mouth and drank violently, and his voice rolled away, which contained a clear sound trick.

I saw that the faces of the other four black-armored people changed, some were afraid, some were happy, and some even began to cry.

Yang Ling's Qingyin Jue has been practiced to the realm of perfection, and at this moment, he has displayed the greed, fear, and joy in the Qingyin Jue......

Taking advantage of this precious moment, Yang Ling's palm waved, silver light flickered, and the cold rake teeth had quickly slashed across the necks of the three black-armored people, silently leaving three blood marks.

It was a strange moment, time seemed to stand still, and people only saw three blood drills spurting out, and then the three black-armored people fell to the ground, their eyes full of confusion.

The people in Qingyang Village were even more dumbfounded, they originally thought that Yang Ling was dead, but they didn't expect the situation to take a sharp turn and there were earth-shaking changes.

Li Fuan had already climbed to a corner, and he was trembling and panicked.

At this time, I am afraid that he is the one who wants Yang Ling to die the most, I saw his lips trembling, and he kept chanting: "Let this kid die, otherwise he will definitely kill me!"

When he saw Yang Ling kill the three black-armored people in an instant, Li Fuan was terrified, rolled his eyes, and his courage was about to be broken.

"Du Hong, what kind of idea did you give me this old thing, what kind of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, even this mountain can't be saved, where can I sit?" He was full of remorse, feeling that his original decision was very wrong.

Even Du Hong, who had been angrily scolding Yang Ling for being a waste, was stunned by the scene in front of him, he was dumbfounded and looked like he was demented.

The captain of the black armor was on guard because he had increased his vigilance, but he lost his mind for a moment, and he came to his senses before Yang Ling could make a move.

I saw his figure move, as fast as lightning, and quickly pulled away the only surviving brother around him, keeping a certain distance from Yang Ling.

And Yang Ling was not comfortable, although he had the Vajra Dharma to protect his body, but the dark energy contained in the big swords of everyone still slammed into his body, making his internal organs seem to be burned by fire, and the pain was unbearable.

"You dare to kill my Black Cliff people, you are really looking for death!" "Captain Black Armor is usually high, and he is about to forget this feeling of danger.

Yang Ling sneered: "Yes? Do you mean that if the Black Cliff wants my life, I can only give it away? Are you not smart, or are you too arrogant? In that case, then you should hurry up and kill me!"

The captain of the black armor was slightly stunned, speechless for a while, he really didn't expect that the other party didn't take the black cliff in his eyes at all.

After a while, he said again: "Yang Ling, it's better to be like this, I'll take all the brothers and retreat now, you can slaughter the ants here at will, the grudge between you and me will be written off, and our Black Cliff will never be investigated, how about it?"

Yang Ling said jokingly: "If that's the case, wouldn't you Black Cliff suffer too much, I feel like I'm bullying the weak, that's not good, it's better for you and me to sit down and talk, drink and talk, communicate your feelings, and then I'll send you away!"

Captain Black Armor's face was ugly, according to what he thought, ordinary people would accept this proposal, but Yang Ling was a freak, which made him incomprehensible.

However, he really couldn't see through Yang Ling's depth, and he never did anything he was not sure of, it was because of caution that he lived until now.

"You're welcome, we have to hurry back to Black Cliff and take our leave!" With that, the two of them were about to leave, even the three dead brothers on the ground.

Yang Ling's face was cold, and he shouted: "You people in Black Cliff are too unruly, kill when you say you say, leave when you say you say, and take my hospitality as a deaf ear, it's too infuriating!"

Yang Ling kept teasing, but he was still on high alert and did not relax in the slightest.

He will not let these people go, or he will suffer endlessly.

The captain of the black armor didn't stop for the slightest, and stepped onto the windscale beast to leave.

Yang Ling roared angrily, his body was like a gun, and his arm was like a whip to kill the other party.

The Wind Scale Beast was as fast as the wind, but Yang Ling had already burst out of all his potential, and his entire body turned into lightning to chase after him, his internal strength was rapidly depleted, and only half of the spirit fruit in his mouth was left.

'Bump~'

Yang Ling grabbed the windscale beast's hind legs and threw it high, and then slammed it to the ground.

The yellow dust was all over the sky, the sand was flying and the rocks were gone, and the wind-scaled beast that had suffered was thrown into the ground, wailing constantly, and sinking deep into the ground.

The black-armored captain shouted angrily, and the moment he was caught, he jumped high, his body swinging like a willow, and he spun steadily in the air and landed on the ground.

"Don't die!" He knew that he couldn't dodge today no matter what, so he flew towards Yang Ling and killed.

On the side of the captain of the black armor, another black armor man is also fearless to cooperate with the siege and killing.

At this moment, the earth shook, the wind raged, and from time to time the sound of the exchange of blades came from between the three of them.

Yang Lingtu fell up, his body was soft and boneless, and he was difficult to dodge in the opponent's pinch, but he would still be slashed by a big knife, and the knife power seeped into his body and wreaked havoc, making him bleed from the corners of his mouth and was in pain.

However, he is not weak at all, his hands attack again and again, the left and right moves are different, the left palm turns into a fist, and he hits the black armor man again and again, and holds the silver rake tooth in his right hand, and he shows the flying dragon raising his head, and the eagle strikes the sky, the moves are ruthless and changeable, making people unguardable.

'Click~'

Finally, with a crisp sound, the surviving black-armored guard was cut by Yang Ling's armor, and the silver rake teeth were deeply inserted into his heart.

Seeing his brother killed, Captain Black Armor roared again and again, he wanted to rescue but it was too late.

Yang Ling was silent, he hadn't used the Qingyin Technique just now, because this method had to be used when the other party was unguarded, or when there were huge mood swings, it would have a miraculous effect.

Just like at this time, the captain of the black armor was already like crazy, and he had completely lost his original calm.

"Die!"

Yang Ling thundered and roared, and the rhyme of Qingyin Jue was implied in it, like lightning in the dark night, it was so abrupt.

Captain Black Armor had already developed a sense of fear when the last brother fell, and Qingyin Jue pushed his fear to the extreme.

At this time, in his eyes, Yang Ling seemed to have turned into a demon in chaos, making him unable to resist, so he could only prostrate on the ground.

Yang Ling did not hesitate, and the silver rake teeth in his hand left an afterimage, stabbing towards the other party's neck.

Everything was over, and watching the black-armored man in front of him, who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, fall unwillingly, his heart surged with an indescribable feeling.

This time, if there was no Qingyin Technique, no Vajra Method, and no wonderful spiritual fruit, he would have already been chopped into meat sauce.

"Even if there are no spiritual cultivators in the Black Cliff, there must be people who have cultivated spiritual energy, and they can kill me with just one hand!" Yang Ling was not happy, but very worried.

"I have to improve my strength as soon as possible!"

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