Lu Lingyun rises against the wind and moves on the waves!

Obviously, he has used the art of resisting the wind and waves!

I saw that the wind swept everyone up, Lu Lingyun resisted the wind and tread the waves, and the light of the wind spirit sword was invincible, killing people like grass.

But the formation of the three thousand killers is still not chaotic, and the shouting and killing have not stopped. Sure enough, it is worthy of the elite troops brought by Luo Ghost Face from the Han Kingdom.

At this time, the hundreds of high-level inner cities also joined the battle.

Three thousand people besieged Lu Lingyun, and the hundreds of high-level inner cities flew by in shape, using True Qi to attack on the periphery!

Lu Lingyun was overwhelmed, and suddenly used a swift wind to slash, and a blast of wind flew out on the sword, instantly blowing up the two high-level inner cities on the periphery, and Lu Lingyun's people had also instantly followed the wind to the location of the two high-level inner cities.

Whoever is blown by his gale, he can instantly follow the bare to that person's location!

This is the most subtle move in the sword art of the wind - the wind slash!

Everyone was shocked and continued to kill Lu Lingyun, and Lu Lingyun flew out with another gust of wind.

I saw that three thousand people, in the interweaving of Lu Lingyun's wind and wind, were killed one after another!

On the border city, a Dingcheng couldn't help but exclaim: "Lu Lingyun's wind control swordsmanship is really perverted......

"Huh. ”

Luo Ghost snorted coldly, "No matter how strong he is Lu Lingyun and has a hanging use, he is just single-handed, and the tactics of the sea of people can destroy him." ”

In less than half an hour, less than a thousand of the 3,000 people remained, and most of the hundreds of high-level inner cities had been lost!

Luo Ghost face, another order, the voice was like a ghost roar, "The second wave of people, give it to Lao Tzu!"

This time, it's five thousand!!

Luo Ghost smiled and said, "Lu Lingyun, I'll see how many people you can kill today, this will be your last battle-"

Five thousand people, with a monstrous momentum, headed towards the Lingyun tsunami!

Lu Lingyun couldn't hold on for long. "Everybody is talking.

"Come on—"

Lu Lingyun gasped and smiled wildly, although his physical strength and true qi were being consumed, his fighting intent and murderous aura were thicker, stronger, and more intense!

Ling Ran's slender figure continued to raise his sword and resist the wind!

Five hundred years of swordsmanship!!

Real blood rain, bloody wind!

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At this time, the Liangzhou killers under Bai Yu's command had all withdrawn to the hillside where Yue Ya and Bai Yu were located.

Everyone looked at the white feather on the hillside, and couldn't help but say: "Boss, if we withdraw like this, then the credit for killing Lu Lingyun will all belong to the Hanguo Group, don't we really do it?"

Bai Yu responded coldly: "The people of the Han Kingdom are sending them to death, Lu Lingyun will not fall easily, remember, I will not allow you to touch Lu Lingyun a single hair." ”

"Why?" someone asked.

"Because Lu Lingyun is my friend. ”

Everyone fell silent, they finally knew why Bai Yu would let them evacuate the border city, but they didn't expect that Bai Yu and Lu Lingyun would actually be friends...... Who would have imagined that two people with different styles would be.

At this time, Yue Ya couldn't help but look at Bai Yu, her eyes were clear: "Since you regard the hero as a friend, then why don't you help the hero? You have so many subordinates, you must be able to save the hero, right?"

Listening to Yueya's words, the corners of Bai Yu's mouth couldn't help but feel a little lonely, and he shook his head and smiled lightly: "You don't know Lu Lingyun, he won't let me save him, you don't know, what a proud person he is......"

"That's right, the hero is such a temper......"

Yueya sighed, "You removed all your subordinates, you are already helping the hero." ”

White Feather stopped talking. The breeze gently brushed the snow-white feathers on his shoulders.

At this time, Bai Yu suddenly felt surprised!

He felt the change in Lu Lingyun's aura, and saw that Lu Lingyun's sword was already five hundred years of skill!!

"Original...... In the previous duel, it wasn't that I was releasing water, but that you were letting me...... Lu Lingyun. ”

Bai Yu muttered, shocked by the strength displayed by Lu Lingyun, but he couldn't help but say again: "However, even if you have five hundred years of skill, it is impossible to destroy so many Han Kingdom powerhouses and killers." One person slaughtered 10,000 people! That's the level of the city emperor, so it's possible!"

At this moment, Yue Ya, like Bai Yu, looked deeply at the direction of the border city, the wind-swept battlefield, and the bloody killing figure!

She thought that now she was the only one who could help the hero.

So, she clasped her hands to her chest, and then gently closed her eyes.

Bai Yu suddenly found that at this moment, the delicate and delicate moon buds had slowly taken on a holy color! The whole person had slowly exuded an indescribable, fairy aura!

The killing continued, and the people who met Lu Lingyun fell one after another.

Lu Lingyun only felt that he had killed in the dark!

There are still too many people after all, and when his physical strength is exhausted and his body is weak, he finds that nearly 10,000 people have been killed by him, and there is not much left!

The 3,000 people in the first wave, plus the 5,000 people in the second wave, totaled more than 8,000 people! They were killed by Lu Lingyun, and only 800 people remained!

What a brilliant record! What a great thing that a strong man could not do in his entire life!

One person, slaughter eight thousand!

This is not 8,000 pigs, but 8,000 killers of Hanjiang City, 8,000 powerhouses of Han Kingdom!

These corpses on the ground, each and every one of them, if placed in the martial arts, is a supreme master!

But, what they met was Lu Lingyun!

The shouting and killing gradually subsided, everyone was watching, and Lu Lingyun slowly fell.

Lu Lingyun finally couldn't hold on. "He's finally going to fall......"

However, Lu Lingyun did not fall completely, and the Wind Spirit Sword was inserted into the ground to support him.

At this time, no one dares to take a step towards Lu Lingyun again, and they are finally afraid of being killed.

At the peak of Lu Lingyun's physical strength, although they were afraid, they still had the will to fight, and now, Lu Lingyun had only the last trace of strength left, but they retreated and were afraid.

Everyone knew that Lu Lingyun was about to lose his support and was about to be finished, so no one dared to be the last victim anymore.

They knew that as long as Lu Lingyun still had a breath left, he would still be the terrifying, terrifying, King of Killing!

Thousands of corpses were scattered or piled up around Lu Lingyun, and blood stained the land of the border city red.

Lu Lingyun used the sword as a support, half standing on the ground, his true energy power had disappeared, and the corners of his cold and arrogant mouth smiled lonely.

It seems that with his current strength, it is still impossible to slaughter 10,000 people.

However, before he died, he knew where his limit was, and he could have so many people to go to Huangquan with him, and he would have died without regrets.

It's just that I don't know why, but there is still a little bit in my heart, unwilling......

Before he arrived in the border city, he knew the number on the sword soul in the sea, there were already 36,588, if today, he could kill all the fifteen thousand people of Luo Ghost Noodles, then he could break through the first major level of cultivating the sword soul!

Kill 50,000 people, devour 50,000 souls, and reach the realm of "human style!!

Pity......

At this moment, he knew the sea, on the sword soul, the number displayed was only 43798, which was still thousands away from the 50,000 mark!

Lu Lingyun smiled bitterly, and he heard the smug laughter of Luo Ghost again, "Lu Lingyun, why are you so fast? I have at least seven or eight thousand people, but you are standing up, haha." ”

The laughter of Luo Ghost Mian resounded through the border city, and the nine Ding Cities beside him also let out a dry laugh.

Although these people are smiling on their faces, everyone's hearts are trembling and frightened. It's all shocking!

Today, they felt the gap between themselves and Lu Lingyun in terms of strength.

Lu Lingyun's strength in today's battle has been, hundreds of years of skill!!

As we all know, in the entire world, in the entire continent, only the top martial artists are qualified to become the killers of Hanjiang City.

Millions of strong people, surrendered to Hanjiang City, and rushed to join Hanjiang City.

Therefore, the level of Hanjiang City is extremely distinct, and it is a big division alone, there are: outer city, inner city, Ding city, palace, city emperor!

One order and one heavy heaven. Or a prominent one, admired by all people, and dominate one side! Or like an ant, trampled on by others!

Therefore, the warriors of the world are all proud to enter Hanjiang City, and all young people take it as their dream to become the killer of Hanjiang City!

Because of this, Hanjiang City is extremely strict in the assessment of those who join!

Those who have ten years of skill can only become a low-end outer city, those with twenty years of skill can become a middle-level outer city, and those with thirty years of skill can become a high-level outer city.

Forty years of skill, low-level inner city, fifty years of skill, middle-level inner city, sixty years of skill, high-level inner city.

More than 60 years, nearly a hundred years of strength of the strong, it is possible to become a Dingcheng!

To reach the status of Dingcheng, its strength can already crown the martial arts and stand out from the crowd, honor the party, and be famous!

And only those who have more than 100 years of skill can become the 'palace' of Hanjiang City!

Obediently, after hundreds of years of skill, he is already a peerless powerhouse in ten thousand.

It can be said that every palace in Hanjiang City is an unattainable existence for the warriors of other ranks! Not to mention those city emperor-level figures!!

And today, who would have thought that Lu Lingyun was actually so strong that he was ...... To the point of this!

Hanjiang City's city emperor-level figures, I'm afraid it's just that......

In the past, everyone said that Lu Lingyun used his two hundred years of skill to resist the wind and swordsmanship, killed the eight and thirteen evils, and punished Longyang's remnant blood for the first time!

And now Lu Lingyun's skills have been more than two hundred years.

Except for the previous generation, those strong people who broke through the sky, Sword Demon, Sword Emperor, Old Uncle, He Chuanxia, Lu Lingyun is probably already the best in their generation, right? In the whole world, the entire continent, there are countless strong people, countless geniuses and demons, but in front of Lu Lingyun, it's all......

Fortunately, Lu Lingyun is going to die here today!

"But to tell the truth Lu Lingyun, in this battle, you really hurt my vitality, but, with the lives of thousands of people, in exchange for your Lu Lingyun's life, it's worth it! Tomorrow, the news that the Wind Swordsman Lu Lingyun died at the hands of my Luo Ghost Face will probably spread all over the continent, and it's really exciting to think about." ”

Listening to Luo Ghost's words, Lu Lingyun clenched the sword in his hand again, but he couldn't raise any more strength.

When he killed three thousand people, he still had half of his physical strength, and he was unstoppable, and when he killed four thousand people, his strength began to weaken, and when he killed five thousand people, the true qi in his body could no longer support him, and he could only use the Wind Resisting Sword Technique, and he could only fight hand-to-hand with the people who were killed!

In the end, when he killed 6,000 or 7,000 people, it was already the limit of his physical fitness, and he was already fighting with his fighting spirit and instinctive will to die.

Because, what Lu Lingyun is facing is not 8,000 pigs, but 8,000 killers in Hanjiang City, each of whom is a strong man in the Han Kingdom!

At this moment, although he didn't want to admit it, Lu Lingyun knew that he was indeed finished now!