Ling Yunbo was trembling with fright, even if his body was very heavy, the backlash just now was still entangled in his body, and he also exclaimed: "Damn!"

"Run!"

Even the martial artists in the late stage of the Earth Soul were beaten to death by Xiao Yun.

And what about him?

Especially in this state!

Ling Yunbo's heart was full of fear, forcibly operating his own breath, and the snorting sound exploded.

This head of the Ling family has already rushed up desperately!

"Xiao Yun, you're finished! You dare to kill even the Hou Mansion! You wait, it won't be long before the Hou Ye will end your life with his own hands!"

Whoosh!

The speed at which Ling Yunbo suddenly exploded was extremely fast.

At the same time, Xiao Tianmu and other martial artists also clamored for their own breath and rose from the ground.

Facing an existence that can kill the earth soul in the later stage.

They don't have the heart to fight anymore.

I just want to get out of here as fast as I can.

If the speed is slower by one point, Mr. Zhou's fate will be their end.

As for the rest of the cultivators of the True Xuan Realm, they all looked gloomy and looked at the scene in front of them in despair.

They don't even have the strength to act.

can only passively wait for death.

Xiao Yun sneered: "Don't use the Divine Dragon Marquis to scare me! I'm already a disciple of the Tianluo Sect, and the Divine Dragon Marquis can't control my head! Of course, if the Divine Dragon Marquis really makes a move on me, I have nothing to fear!"

"Ling Yunbo, you can't run!"

"And you!"

When the voice roared.

The violent wind and waves had already pushed Xiao Yun's body, as fierce as the wind, and killed behind Ling Yunbo.

Ling Yunbo screamed, desperately clamoring for his breath.

But all this!

But in vain.

Without a single face, the head of the Ling family exploded into a cloud of scarlet plasma and spread it in the air.

It's dead!

Ling Yunbo died.

Xiao Yun only felt that there was less haze in his heart.

Even more unconsciously, the cultivation breath is a little more vigorous than just now.

Repair is slightly fluctuating!

The benefit is that the momentum of the sword technique of the eighteen slashes of the wind, the dragon of the water spirit trick travels the world, and the energy required to display it is replenished in an instant.

Xiao Yun laughed wildly, and his figure flashed again: "I said, today, none of you want to run away from me!"

The terrifying sword light of the eighteen slashes of the wind!

Rise in the air.

Whew!

The fierce aura that poured out had already caught up behind the Earth Soul Martial Artists who flew up one by one in an instant.

Whether it was Xiao Tianmu or other Earth Soul Martial Artists, they all roared: "Bastard, get out!"

"Little brute, you are too presumptuous!"

"The killing intent is so heavy, even if you reach Tianluomen, you won't be able to last long!"

A heavy layer of defense, scrambling to wash out of the bodies of these people! It's just that their strength is not enough, and their means are too hasty, and they can't see a single face, and they will collapse directly.

Another scream rang out!

Other Earth Soul Martial Artists other than Xiao Tianmu were killed on the spot.

The lifeless corpse fell to the ground.

Only Xiao Tianmu's cultivation strength was a little stronger, and he could barely resist this knife.

It's just a little bit of a stretch.

The next moment.

The head of the Xiao family snorted, spurted blood from his mouth, and fell directly to the ground.

Just when this guy was ready to stand up.

Xiao Yun moved sideways, full of breath, and directly crushed down.

Burst!

saw Xiao Tianmu and fell back again.

This moment.

Xiao Tian's eyes were full of horror, and he wailed: "Xiao Yun, don't kill me!"

"Over the years, my Xiao family has not treated you badly!"

"Xiao Yun, for the sake of the past, spare me this time, how about it?"

Mr. Zhou, Ling Yunbo, and the other Earth Soul Martial Artists were all dead, and he was the only one left.

It is impossible for this head of the Xiao family not to be afraid.

Xiao Yun sneered and said: "The love of the past? If you say this, you can also say it! Your Xiao family, what kind of kindness do you have to me? If it weren't for my fate, I would have died at the hands of your gang a long time ago!"

"Today!"

"You must die!"

The voice did not fall.

The cold light condensed on the spot.

A cold and glittering sword light soared into the air and hit Xiao Tianmu critically.

Xiao Tianmu screamed: "Xiao Yun, don't kill me!"

"You've already killed a lot of people, you can't kill any more - please, spare me! As long as you can spare my life, from now on, I, Xiao Tianmu, will be one of your dogs!"

"Want to be my dog? Hehe, you're not qualified enough. Xiao Yun's voice did not fall.

The overwhelming sword light has been crushed as a whole.

This culprit who has affected Xiao Yun for several years is completely killed!

Xiao Tianmu died.

The shadow in Xiao Yun's state of mind decreased wildly again.

A singular sensation that wanders inside and outside the body.

It's just that this feeling flashed by, and by the time Xiao Yun and Xiao Yun wanted to continue to comprehend, they had disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said, "This should be the power of the state of mind!"

Meanwhile.

Xiao Yun's gaze rose again, and fell on those True Xuan level cultivators again.

The faces of a group of people changed drastically, and they wailed: "We are all forced!"

"Please, don't kill us!"

"Spare me!"

Xiao Yun responded to them with a strong sword light.

Whoa!

A round of sword light swept past.

In the courtyard, there is no living mouth.

Follow.

Xiao Yun's long sleeves flipped over, and the sleeves that were only revealed from the bodies of these people scrambled to fall on his hands.

It's his trophy!

Meanwhile.

Xiao Yun did not let go of the intact weapons left behind by these people.

Finish doing these.

Xiao Yun's cold and deep gaze suddenly rose horizontally, like a searchlight, locked on a pavilion on the edge of the courtyard, and said in a deep voice: "Oh, there are still above!"

Rumble!

The violent breath pushed his body, as fast as a violent wind, and he took off in the air for several feet, and easily landed on this pavilion.

Immediately after, Xiao Yun swept and went directly to the top floor of the pavilion.

The breath of terror pressed against the walls.

Rolling wood chips, along with stone chips and mud chips, shot out, this wall, has been blasted through by Xiao Yun.

Meanwhile.

A grumpy whistling sound flashed from the space behind the wall: "Bastard, you are so bold!"

"Now that you're up, don't think about going down!"

"Spare your life!"

Boom.

A cold wave, like a strong light, burst out of it.

A shockwave that exploded in an instant.

is no longer there, except for the black-robed old man, a group of cultivators led by Ling Yunbo are under the power of shock.

Fierce might, unusually strong.

It's just that this kind of impact is nothing to Xiao Yun at all.

Xiao Yun sneered: "A group of rabble, they also want to be majestic in front of me, I don't know what to say!"

The brilliance of the sway!

Hard top up.