However, when this guy came into contact with Xiao Yun's eyes containing the light of death, the breath that finally churned up was like a flood that opened the floodgates, pouring for thousands of miles, leaving no trace behind.

The color of horror and despair is once again revealed!

If it weren't for this breath that repelled Xiao Yun, dragging his body, it continued to rise, and at a violent speed, it opened the distance for Xiao Yun to catch up.

I'm afraid that this little marquis of the Shenlong Marquis Mansion will be scared to pee on the spot.

Stay until you get away with it!

Only then did Zhong Yue roar viciously: "Xiao Yun, Lao Tzu remembers!"

"Wait!"

"If you can reach Tianlomon safely, count me as a loser!"

"Even if you get to the Heavenly Gate, you won't be able to think about it—" The rest of the voice, because this guy was dragged farther and farther away by the force of the rage, could no longer be heard.

But Xiao Yun knew.

Absolutely nothing good to say.

And Xiao Yun didn't continue to catch up.

First, the power that erupted from Xiao Yun was too strong, and he couldn't catch up.

The second is that his current physical condition is not very good.

Even if it's catching up.

If Zhong Yue had other means, the situation would be dangerous.

And Xiao Yun also let out a sigh of relief, and the tension in his expression relaxed a little.

'It's good that this guy has escaped!'

'It can delay the furious attack of the Divine Dragon Marquis's Mansion!'

"If he is killed by me now, maybe, I will face the direct destruction blow of the Divine Dragon Marquis!, and now my strength has not yet reached the point where it is enough to compete with the great martial artists of the Tibetan Meaning Realm, if I go to that point, I will definitely die!"

"And now, he's still alive, and Shenlong Hou shouldn't take action personally, which gives me time to grow!"

The flickering light in Xiao Yun's pupils was extremely intense, "As long as I am given a little time, what is hidden, even if it is the Divine Dragon Marquis, directly attack me, not only do I not have to be afraid, but I can directly bombard!"

Xiao Yun was full of confidence.

The existence of the Demon Dragon God Emperor!

Let his state of mind be as stable as a rock, what is the strong man in the Tibetan artistic realm, he can't shake his state of mind.

Of course.

If Zhong Yue didn't have such means.

Xiao Yun would not have the slightest scruples, and would definitely kill Zhong Yue.

This is the state of mind.

Just let it be!

However, the mortal feud between Xiao Yun and the Shenlong Marquis Mansion can be regarded as concluded.

Xiao Yun didn't care.

Just like his unreserved shot earlier!

At this moment, Xiao Yun suppressed the more and more disordered breath in his body, his body rose and fell, if the wind helped, he climbed up and down again, and followed Zhong Yue and the others to blast out the gap, and walked in with deep steps.

Chasing and killing Zhong Yue, until Zhong Yue escaped, and then Xiao Yun came back, it took less than ten breaths before and after.

With Xiao Yun's previous outburst methods, as well as the injuries caused by these people's backlash, ten breaths of time was not enough for them to regain their ability to act.

This is the case for a True Xuan level cultivator like Ling Shuangshuang!

A group of Earth Soul level cultivators are also like this.

Just as Xiao Yun expected.

Those people in the attic.

Not a lot of one.

A pair of deep eyes, looking at Xiao Yun who had gone and returned, the fear that could not be hidden, became more and more: "Xiao Yun, the little marquis is still leaving, right? You still didn't leave him after all! It won't be long before the little marquis will come and kill you with a stronger existence! When the time comes, you will no longer have the possibility of survival! If we are released, the little marquis will look at our face, maybe he will——"

Shout!

A fierce sword light swept out.

The man who spoke, before he could finish a sentence, was already separated and died on the spot.

The cultivator who was also talking about this matter roared in despair: "Xiao Yun, don't mess around!"

"If you kill us, there is really no room for turnaround!"

"Don't be confused. ”

Xiao Yun was unmoved, and deep sword light poured out.

Life withered in an instant, and human heads rolled around.

After a while.

In the entire scene, only Ling Shuangshuang was left.

Xiao Yun still didn't suppress it after all, the strong impact that erupted from Zhong Yue's body just now brought him injuries.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood, sprayed down, fell to the floor.

Squirt out such a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Yun only felt that the boredom in his body was much less.

It's just that the whole body, the exhaustion is getting deeper and deeper.

After all!

The blow just now was extraordinary.

That's all.

Xiao Yun walked up to Ling Shuangshuang, his indifferent gaze fell on the body of this vicious girl who was already colorless and trembling, and grinned: "Ling Shuangshuang, did you ever think that there would be today?"

Ling Shuangshuang crawled to Xiao Yun's side, and the whole person fell to the ground, revealing a bewitching posture, and said in a lamenting voice: "Xiao Yun, I was wrong!"

"All of this is led by Zhong Yue and my father!"

"I'm forced to do it!"

"Actually, I still admire you very much—really, I can swear to God. Ling Shuangshuang's frightened gaze noticed the banter on Xiao Yun's face.

"Xiao Yun, let me go, as long as you let me live, I can give you whatever you want!"

"Even if it's me!"

As she spoke, Ling Shuangshuang reached out and pulled on the belt of her clothes.

On the outer layer, the smock that had already been stained red with blood suddenly fell.

Revealing the dirty clothes inside.

and ups and downs that don't fit her age.

Seeing that Ling Shuangshuang was going to continue to 'untie her clothes', Xiao Yun frowned, and in the midst of the sweep of her sleeves, the violent power poured out, and she pressed Ling Shuangshuang to the ground, unable to move.

All her actions.

It also came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Yun said in a deep voice: "This set of yours is useless to me!"

"Don't expect me, I'll be merciful - I'm very small-minded and very grudgeful, you, and your Ling family have repeatedly tried to harm me, you must die!"

"Why did the last one kill you?"

"For no other reason than to make you understand what despair is!"

"There are some things, since they have been done, there is no turning back!"

"If there is an afterlife, you must remember to be innocent, and don't come out to harm others again!"

Before the words fell, the fierce and terrifying sword light shone again, heading straight for Ling Shuangshuang.

At this moment, Xiao Yun's breath was steady and his eyes were calm.

Ling Shuangshuang, who was under the light of the knife, was inexplicably frightened, and roared wildly: "Xiao Yun, you bastard!"

"The little marquis will not let you go, he will definitely avenge us-"

In an instant, the sound stopped.

The vitality of Ling Frost.

has been completely wiped out by Xiao Yun, and there is no trace left.

Ling Shuangshuang died.

The shadow in Xiao Yun's state of mind completely dissipated.

Up and down, indescribably relaxed.

It was at this time that at the same time that his state of mind was improved again, Xiao Yun's cultivation also took another step towards the front.