Chapter 240: I don't know whether I am alive or dead
Lin Yun hung coldly in the night sky, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, staring coldly at the clouds above.
He hadn't actually found out that there was still someone hidden in the secret before, until he killed the ghost hand with three punches, it seemed that the matter was too shocking, and the person who was hiding in the secret had great mood swings.
didn't collect his breath for a while, and then the clues were revealed, allowing him to detect his whereabouts.
At this time, the night sky was silent, and there seemed to be no abnormality in the slightest.
But suddenly, in the cloud that Lin Yun was looking at, two figures suddenly flew out.
One of them was Han Yunlin, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a hooked nose, at this time he had broken his right hand, his breath was vain, his face was pale, and he was looking at Lin Yun with hatred in his eyes.
The other person is an old man with gray hair, wearing brocade clothes, and fierce eyes, this person's face is five or six points similar to Song Kun, and his whole body exudes a terrifying gloomy aura, which makes people feel chills in their hearts at a glance.
Seeing these two people appear, Lin Yun's expression suddenly turned cold.
Especially when he saw Han Yunlin, the cold aura on his face was about to condense into frost.
When he was in the Han Mansion before, he looked at Han Meng'er's face and spared this person's life.
I didn't expect that it had only been so long that he dared to bring someone to take revenge on him, I really don't know whether he is alive or dead!
A touch of anger suddenly appeared in Lin Yun's eyes!
Meanwhile.
That Han Yunlin's eyes were also full of hatred, and he smiled coldly: "Waste, I didn't expect it, right?" Do you think that if the Han family can't help you, I won't be able to do anything? β
"Ridiculous!"
Han Yunlin's eyes were full of bitter hatred and resentment, "If you dare to break my right arm, even if I Han Yunlin tries everything, I will definitely kill you!" β
Hearing this, Lin Yun's face was cold, and his eyes were extremely cold, "Is this your personal meaning, or the meaning of the Han family?" β
"What? Do you still want to take revenge on our Han family? β
Han Yunlin suddenly laughed, his face full of sarcasm, "Waste, do you think your strength is very strong?" Do you think my Han family is really afraid of you? If it weren't for my father's stupid old fool, you would have been wiped out by our Han family! β
"To tell you the truth, you did scare my father's old fool! He actually ordered us not to do anything to you again, let alone use the power of the Han Mansion to deal with you! He thought that without the power of Hanfu, I would be helpless against you? β
"It's ridiculous!"
Han Yunlin's face was full of sneers, "My eldest brother is a waste, it doesn't mean that I am also a waste!" I, Han Yunlin, have a hundred ways to easily kill you waste! β
"Today is the death date of your waste, and no one can save you!"
"My death?"
Lin Yun sneered, "It's you who died today!" β
"Hahaha......"
Hearing this, Han Yunlin suddenly laughed wildly, and then sneered with disdain on his face: "Waste, do you think you are still in charge here?" You don't know who this person is next to me, do you? Tell you, the person next to me is the famous Song Lao Song Xian in our Heiyunfang City! β
"Old Song's strength, but he can compete with the powerhouses of the Martial Venerable Realm, even if it is my father's old fool, he can't make three moves under Old Song!"
"As for you......"
Han Yunlin sneered disdainfully: "Old Song's finger is enough to pinch you to death!" β
Song Xian......
Lin Yun looked at the gray-haired old man next to Han Yunlin, who was full of gloomy aura, when he saw this person's face before, he had guessed the identity of this person, but now it has been completely confirmed.
Song Xian!
Song Kun's grandfather!
One of the two strongest people in Heiyunfang City, except for Heiyun Wuzun!
It's just that just one Song Xian wants to kill him, which is too whimsical!
"Boy, you threw Kun'er into the mouth of the Iwasawa monitor lizard, and let Kun'er be brutally killed by the Iwasawa monitor lizard?" Song Xian looked at Lin Yun gloomily, his voice hoarse and cold.
"That's right!"
Lin Yun's face was as cold as ice, and he looked at Song Xian without fear.
"Good!"
Song Xian's old face with a few wrinkles was full of gloom, and his voice was hoarse and cold: "Boy, the pain you let Kun'er endure, I will pay you back ten times and a hundred times!" β
"Kun'er was bitten off by the Iwasawa monitor lizard and suffered the pain of a broken body, then I will put your limbs on a red-hot soldering iron and grind it off little by little until you become a human!"
"Give me death!"
The anger in his eyes burned, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the terrifying yin qi in his body suddenly erupted, instantly condensing into a dark red big hand, and crushed towards Lin Yun.
The terrifying aura shook the heavens, and the dark red hand formed by the condensation of the gloomy qi suddenly pierced through the void, with a powerful crushing and binding force, firmly locked on Lin Yun's body.
The air was compressed to the point of near-solidification in an instant.
"Rubbish, you're dead!"
Seeing this scene, Han Yunlin clenched his left hand fiercely and roared, his eyes full of hatred and resentment, as well as the happy look of imminent revenge.
But at this momentβ
"I said, it's you who died today!"
Lin Yun suddenly shouted.
Then, a streamer of light suddenly flew out of his storage bag, turning into a figure blocking in front of him, making Han Yunlin and Song Xian stunned.
This figure was none other than the Night Ghost King, dressed in a black robe and wearing a demon mask.
As soon as the Night Ghost King appeared, his cold eyes lit up, and just now, while he was talking, Lin Yun had already taken the opportunity to perform the distraction technique.
After controlling the Night Ghost Queen at this time, he did not hesitate at all, and slashed out the dragon slaying knife in his hand.
Laugh at!
The dark sword light as dark as the night was glowing with a touch of scarlet, which looked extremely demonic, and it exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder, and suddenly slashed at the dark red hand formed by the gloomy aura.
Burst!
There was no earth-shattering collision, only a pop like a firework, and the big dark red hand collapsed at the touch of a touch in front of the dark sword light, and instantly disintegrated.
"What ......"
A look of horror suddenly appeared in Song Xian's eyes.
That yin big hand is one of his stunts, even those who are also consummating martial artists of the Divine Mansion Realm dare not take it hard, and they will be directly hit hard.
Now in front of this knife light, it looks like paper paste, how is this possible?!
However, before he could think about it, the dark sword light slashed at his sinister hand, and its speed did not decrease at all, and it suddenly slashed in front of him.
The terrifying aura and power fluctuations emanating from the sword light made his whole body and mind tremble violently, and his eyes suddenly became terrified.
Unbeatable!
"Martial Armor!"
Song Xian's eyes widened, and he released his martial armor almost instinctively.
Boom!!!
An earth-shattering explosion resounded throughout the sky, and Song Xian's body was directly slashed out, tumbling violently in the sky, embarrassed.
The sound of this explosion was too loud, like a spring thunder, and the deafening sound of the explosion could be heard within a radius of ten miles.
Heiyunfang City, which is only three or four miles away from here, can naturally hear it.
Suddenly, countless people looked over here.
"What sound?"
"What's going on over there?"
"Looks like someone is fighting?"
"It's such a strong energy fluctuation, at least it's the late stage of the Shenfu Realm martial artists fighting!"
"Let's go, go over and see ......"
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Countless people were attracted by the movement here, and there were many discussions, and some bold warriors rushed over to this side, wanting to find out who was fighting here.
At this time.
This side of the battlefield.
Song Xian rolled in the sky in embarrassment, and flew upside down twenty or thirty zhang away before stopping, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale.
The dark color of the martial armor was originally bright, but at this time, it was extremely dim, and there was a deep knife mark on the chest, almost penetrating the martial armor.
The knife marks were densely cracked, and the entire armor was almost half-destroyed.
A knife!
Just a knife!
It almost ruined his top-grade spiritual weapon martial armor that cost millions of lower-grade yuan stones to buy!
How could this person's strength be so terrifying?!
Song Xian's face was shocked.
Laugh at!
Lin Yun wouldn't talk nonsense with him, and manipulated the Night Ghost King to slash out again!
The killing knife power was blessed on the sword light, and the dark sword light was scarlet, extremely beautiful, and at the same time, it exuded a terrifying aura that made people tremble and the hairs stood on end.
"Your Excellency, if you have something to say......
Song Xian's eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly shouted.
Laugh at!
But Daoguang wouldn't talk to him well, and in an instant, he slashed in front of him.
This made Song Xian's brows suddenly jump.
"Crack Mountain Finger!"
Shout!
An incomparably condensed yellow finger suddenly flew out, instantly bombarding the Dark Blade Light, and with a bang, it actually shattered a small half of the Dark Shadow Knife Light, making Lin Yun a little surprised.
But this surprise is only a little bit, not much.
"How could it be ......?"
Song Xian's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of horror.
His Split Mountain Finger could threaten the powerhouse of the Martial Venerable Realm, but he couldn't smash all that sword light?
Laugh at!
The rest of the sword light slashed at him.
It's just too fast!
It's close!
Song Xian can't dodge at all!
Boom!
The furious sword light bombarded Song Xian's body fiercely, Song Xian was chopped out again, and the dark color of the top-grade spiritual weapon martial arts armor on his body was completely quenched, and there was a deep knife mark on his chest.
The two knife marks are staggered together, one long and one short to form a "beg" shaped knife mark, and the knife marks are surrounded by dense cracks, and the entire martial armor is completely damaged.
Shout!
Lin Yun did not hesitate at all, and controlled the Night Ghost King to quickly chase after him, and the Extreme Shadow Body Technique that had reached the Dacheng realm was fully exerted, and he came to the sky above Song Xian in an instant.
Then, it was slashed out with a knife!
Laugh at!
The poignant and beautiful dark sword light was like a deadly light, exuding a terrifying aura, and suddenly slashed towards Song Xian.
"You ......"
Song Xian's eyelids jumped in fright, his eyes were extremely frightened, this sword light was really terrifying, and it gave him the feeling that it was even more terrifying than the attack of the powerhouse of the Martial Venerable Realm.
Just two swords completely destroyed his martial armor, and now that there is no martial armor defense, where does he dare to take it hard?
Sou!
Without thinking about it, he hurriedly used all his strength to dodge, and when the sword light was about to arrive, he was embarrassed and ran away from three zhang.
Rumble!
The dark sword light slashed the ground, and suddenly cut a huge crack on the ground, like a landslide and a ground crack, and the crack quickly spread to both ends, like a broken bamboo.
In the blink of an eye, a huge ravine sixty or seventy zhang long and half a meter wide was imprinted on the earth, like a deep scar.
"How is that possible?! How is this possible?!! β
On the side, Han Yunlin looked at this scene with a dull look on his face.
Originally, he was waiting for Song Xian to capture Lin Yun and crush and ravage him.
In his opinion, with Song Xian's strength, it was definitely easy to deal with Lin Yun, and it was not much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.
The result?
The black-robed man that Lin Yun suddenly recruited turned out to be two swords to abolish Song Xian's martial armor, and the third knife made Song Xian so frightened that he didn't dare to take it hard at all, so he could only flee for his life.
Crush!
Absolutely crushed!
The backer he relied on, Song Xian, who thought that he could easily pinch Lin Yun to death, was actually easily crushed by the black-robed man recruited by Lin Yun, and he had no power to fight back at all.
How is this possible?!!
You must know that Song Xian can hold a cup of tea in the hands of a strong person in the Wuzun Realm!
But now, he was actually crushed by this black-robed person who was also in the consummation realm of the Divine Mansion Realm, could the strength of this black-robed person be even stronger than that of the Wuzun Realm?
As soon as he thought of this, Han Yunlin's body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes were extremely frightened.
He...... What kind of monster did he provoke?
Han Yunlin was full of fear.
Rumble!
At this moment, a dazzling golden fist suddenly attacked.
When he controlled the Night Ghost King to attack Song Xian, Lin Yun urged the power of qi and blood in his body, and the light gold qi and blood swirled around his body, and he flew towards Han Yunlin quickly.
At the same time, the power of the furious qi and blood quickly converged on the right fist, and at this time, a punch was blasted out, which was the second weight of the dragon and tiger strength!
The violent and terrifying golden fist gang was like a golden sun in the sky, and the terrifying aura emitted made Han Yunlin suddenly come back to his senses, and when he saw this fist banging, he was immediately frightened!
"Martial Armor!"
Almost instinctively, he unleashed his spare martial armor, the horror of this fist gang he had already experienced, and it was not something he could resist at all.
Rumble!
The fist bombarded Han Yunlin's body fiercely, slamming his body to the ground, blasting the ground into a huge deep pit.
In the deep pit, blood spurted wildly from Han Yunlin's mouth, his face was extremely pale, his breath was extremely sluggish, and the martial armor on his chest was sunken by more than two inches, leaving a deep fist mark, and the cracks covered the entire chest.
The aura of the entire martial armor was completely quenched, and it was directly completely destroyed by this punch.
Han Yunlin's eyes were full of horror.
He was hit hard by Lin Yun's punch in the Han Mansion before, and he didn't recover at all, and now even if he was wearing martial armor, he couldn't block this punch.
Not only was Wu Jia destroyed by this punch, but he himself was also severely injured, and he almost had no combat power.
Sou!
Lin Yun harnessed the pale gold and quickly flew into the sky above Han Yunlin, he looked at the terrified Han Yunlin below with a cold expression, his right fist condensed the terrifying power of qi and blood, and he was about to solve this young man with one punch.
Suddenlyβ
A strong sense of crisis suddenly struck, making Lin Yun's back a little chilly, his expression changed, he didn't think about it, and immediately used the Polar Shadow Body Technique to flash to the side.
Shout!
A yellow finger burst through the air, piercing through the remnants he had left behind, and then slammed into the ground in the distance, booming, blasting the ground into a huge crater, and dirt splattered everywhere.
Lin Yun's eyes suddenly became cold, and when he suddenly turned his head to look, he saw that Song Xian was flying towards him quickly, his eyes were gloomy, and there were terrifying fingers condensed from his fingertips again.
This old thing, obviously seeing that he was not the opponent of the Night Ghost King, hit him with the idea, wanting to severely damage and capture him to blackmail the Night Ghost King.
This made him furious.
Although with his current physique, with the Purple Cloud Armor and the Upper Grade Spirit Weapon Soft Armor layer upon layer of defense, even if that finger really hit him, it would not be able to hit him hard.
But he was still angry.
"Old dog, you are looking for death!"
The Night Ghost King let out a low, hoarse roar and flew out suddenly, slashing out the long knife in his hand.
At the same time, the scarlet killing knife momentum that was as red as blood also swept out like a wave, enveloping that Song Xian.
A terrifying force of oppression and restraint suddenly crushed over, making Song Xian's body seem to be mired in a quagmire, his speed immediately decreased, and his expression changed suddenly.
"It's ...... Force?! The potential of the Xiaocheng realm?! β
Song Xian's eyes showed a thick look of horror, and his face was full of disbelief.
potential, he also understood!
It's just that it can reach the threshold, and it's only such a small share!
And now the power that binds and oppresses him is not much different from a powerful Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse he has ever seen, how is this possible?!
Laugh at!
The strange dark sword light is rushing in!
Song Xian was suddenly frightened.
"Spare your life! Sir, spare my life......"
Song Xian begged for mercy in horror, and after seeing the momentum of Xiaocheng's realm, he was frightened, and he no longer had the slightest idea of confrontation.
As for avenging his grandson, he was instantly left behind, and now he just wanted to live.
However, how could Lin Yun be soft?
The sword light slashed at Song Xian's body, no matter how Song Xian resisted, without the defense of the martial armor, and was oppressed and restrained by the killing knife, he was even more terrified in his heart, he didn't even give full play to half of his strength, how could he be able to block the sword light?
Burst!
The dark sword light suddenly pierced through Song Xian's body, bringing out a large pool of blood and disappearing into the sky in the distance.
"I ...... I ......"
Song Xian's body suddenly froze in mid-air, he looked at the wound on his chest with frightened eyes, and wanted to say something, but a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the vitality in his body suddenly collapsed.
The look of horror on his face and eyes froze completely, and his body fell to the sky.
Song Xian, the top three murderers in the dignified Black Cloud Fang City, is known as the time that he can hold a cup of tea in the hands of a strong person in the Wuzun Realm, but he can't even hold four knives in the hands of the Night Ghost King!
If you had released the Killing Knife Momentum to oppress and bind before, you would have been able to completely kill this person with just three swords!
This is Lin Yun's confidence that he is not afraid of anyone in Heiyunfang City!
Sou!
The Night Ghost King suddenly flew by, putting Song Xian's body in a storage bag.
Meanwhile.
"It's your turn!"
Lin Yun's cold gaze looked at Han Yunlin in the deep pit.
This glance directly frightened Han Yunlin's whole body trembling, and he no longer had the arrogance and gloom he had before, his eyes were full of horror and fear.
"Lin Yun, Grandpa Lin, spare me, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, for Meng'er's sake, please spare me, I kowtow to you......"
Han Yunlin's face was full of fear, and he was so frightened that he called Grandpa Lin Yun, and even knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yun to beg for mercy, begging for his life.
"Spare you?"
Lin Yun sneered, "If you stay in the Han Mansion honestly, for the sake of Han Meng'er's face, I won't bother to bother with you about the previous things." β
"But you shouldn't have dared to find someone to take revenge on me and want to kill me. Now that Song Xian has been killed by me, do you want to beg for mercy again? β
"Do you think it's possible?!"
A hideous look suddenly appeared in Lin Yun's eyes, "You better die for me!! β
Rumble!
The furious golden fist poured out like a torrent, instantly submerging Han Yunlin's figure.
"No ......"
Han Yunlin only had time to let out a desperate roar before his body was suddenly shattered by the golden fist, leaving only a head with a condensed color of horror and despair thrown out and falling to the ground not far away.
At the same timeβ
"Who's fighting here?!"
A roar like angry thunder suddenly came from the distant sky, causing Lin Yun's brows to furrow slightly.
He turned his head to look.
I saw a streamer of light galloping from the side of Heiyunfang City, with a majestic and terrifying atmosphere.
Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse!