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There are nearly thirty high Wus in the Sun family. Perhaps because they come from different hidden sects or ancient martial arts families, a bunch of people standing together is a little messy, with three groups and five groups, each of them being careful.

As Ling Yun said, these masters came with the orders and tasks of their own sects. Although they were temporarily combined, they all had their own selfish wishes and purposes, and even had conflicts of interest between them.

Ling Yun moved his body and only left a nearly real afterimage on the spot. However, he had already rushed into a five-person team and directly used the Sky-Destroying Sword Technique. With a move of Fengshui Liuyun, he slashed at the five people in front.

Ling Yun's body movement was too fast. If he used the Phantom Fish and Dragon Step to the limit, he would be comparable to the masters of the second level of the innate level. These masters with the highest realm but the peak of the ninth level of the acquired level were like babies who were learning to walk in front of his speed. They could not have thought that Ling Yun would kill people just by saying a word. Without waiting to react, a wavy black sword curtain, with a murderous aura that made people cry all over his body, had swept across them!

"Don't block his sword, it's the Nether Blood Demon Sword!" someone shouted loudly.

But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the five people saw Ling Yun coming to the front of him. The instinctive reaction was naturally to resist or avoid him first. Some people even wanted to attack Ling Yun while he was unprepared.

"Call melons and vegetables!" After a sound of cutting melons and vegetables, blood splattered around Lingyun, broken arms and broken hands flew around, and several screams sounded!

Five people, two were killed and two injured, and only one of the acquired ninth-level masters who responded quickly tried their best to avoid Ling Yun's black sword curtain. The price they paid was that the weapon was cut by one and two pieces!

Ling Yun, regardless of the outcome of the battle, suddenly raised his anger, flew backwards, and rushed into another four-person team next to him. He used his powerful body to directly knock a master at the peak of the eighth level of the acquired master to the flying department, using a move "Slay the Qiankun!"

This knife was faster because he knocked a person away, but the magic knife slashed the two people around him with a sudden move of Tiangang Demon-Subduing Fist with his left hand, directly hitting one person's right shoulder!

The black magic sword, with a cold air, cut off the shoulder of a man on Lingyun's left side, and directly split the man into two sections. At the same time, the knife kept cutting off both legs of the man on Lingyun's right side!

With a "brush" and cut off all the two masters! At the same time, with a "click", the other man's right shoulder was smashed by Ling Yun's punch, and his entire right arm fell down softly, screaming with terrifying voice!

Ling Yun did not stop his fist. As soon as he tried his mind, more than a dozen long nails appeared on his hands and filled the sky with rain, which directly sprinkled on another team of six people, and three more people were seriously injured!

"Old Cui Cui, the task of the injured people being injured is to you!" Ling Yun did not forget to send a message to Mr. Cui and Dugu Mo during the battle.

The peak master of the eighth-level acquired level who was knocked away by Ling Yun did not get up for a long time after landing, Dugu Mo replied to Ling Yun, "Okay!" He flew up, avoided the other party's sword Lin Jianyu, and began to pick up ready-made cheap near Ling Yun. He found the injured ones to fill their throats for a moment, helping them end the pain.

"At all costs, kill the one who takes the Nether Blood Demon Sword first!"

After seeing Ling Yun as such a mighty, the masters of the Sun family were panicked. So what if there are dozens of vegetables on the chopping board, can they withstand the chaos of Sun?

Taking advantage of Ling Yun's excitement, the three acquired nine-level peaks with red eyes each led a team of people to surround him. They had to decide to kill Ling Yun at all costs.

Seeing this, Ling Yun was not surprised but happy and secretly sent a message: "Dugu Mo helped me to finish the attack, Mr. Cui will deal with those masters below the ninth level after the acquired day! "

The enemy is numerous and we are few. What Ling Yun has to do now is naturally to eliminate the enemy's combat power as much as possible in the shortest time. He cannot let Mr. Cui and Dugu Mo fight against Shi Fang's masters.

Seeing that Ling Yun had successfully attracted the other party's real master, he didn't need Ling Yun's explanation at all. He had already spread his figure and began to find the other party's solo masters, defeated them one by one, and killed three people in an instant.

Mr. Cui had already seen that according to Ling Yun's current strength, the master at the peak of the ninth level acquired could not resist three moves in front of him, so he felt relieved.

At this time, more than a dozen masters, led by three peak masters at the ninth level of the acquired nine, surrounded Ling Yun, and suddenly surrounded Ling Yun!

Ling Yun deliberately paused. When these people were only one meter away from him, he sneered, moved his body and raised his knife gently, scaring the people in front of him back, but swept back with the Nether Blood Demon Sword.

"Rewind thousands of waves!"

With a knife, blood rain flew everywhere, and four people were cut off by the Nether Blood Demon Sword!

"Quick, attack his empty gate!"

Of course, three masters at the peak of the ninth level of acquired celestial heaven would not be killed so easily. One of them flashed to Ling Yun's left and pricked Ling Yun's sword: The masters of the Netherworld Sect are the most cunning, their tall and thin figures are turned around and they come to Ling Yun's body. A pair of dry and black palms are claws, and they grab Ling Yun's chest like lightning.

"Ghost Hand of the Netherworld!"

There is also a peak master of the ninth level of acquired leaps into the air, holding a knife in both hands, and slashing at Ling Yun’s head!

"Be careful!" Mr. Cui saw the peak of the ninth level of the acquired three days, and at the same time, he killed himself at the Huoyun Sect. He was so scared that he was both terrified and used his sword technique to the limit. He killed the life of a seventh level of the acquired master and rushed towards Ling Yun.

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

Ling Yun had no time to draw the sword, but he was calm and moved the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art to the extreme. He leaned forward slightly, avoiding the killing moment of attacking on the left, but his chest hit the pair of Nether Ghost Hands, taking the opponent's fatal blow!

Si Shi raised his head slightly, and his left hand suddenly raised his head in the air, as if he wanted to hold the other party's Dangkong's knife with his hand!

Just when the master of the Netherworld Sect thought that he had succeeded with one blow, and the master on Ling Yun left raised his sword and changed his move, the master who used a knife in the air was overjoyed!

"Go to die!" He roared wildly, thinking that his sword would definitely end Ling Yun's life.

However, he was a little happy too early, because everyone was shocked to see that a long sword with a dazzling white and cold light flashing on his left hand raised in the sky!

"Nine Killing Sword Techniques destroy the sky one by one!"

"Wind..." The swordsman at the peak of the ninth level acquired changed his face and his eyes suddenly burst!

Others are in the air, and their moves have grown old. Even if he wants to hide at this time, he will never be able to avoid it. What's more, the long sword in Ling Yun's hand is extra out of thin air!

"Puff" The dragon pattern sword is so sharp that it pierced into the body of the ninth-level swordsman at the acquired nine-level, pierced through the lower abdomen of the Dantian, and the sharp sword tip penetrated from his back heart, piercing him into his heart!

"God, how could there be an extra sword in his hand?!" Everyone around them thought that Ling Yun would be killed by the sword, but now they suddenly changed tragically and they were all stupid!

The master of the Netherworld Sect was even more stupid because he had been immersed in the Netherworld Ghost Hand for forty years. A pair of palms could penetrate the golden cracked stone. He hit Ling Yun's chest with all his strength, but Ling Yun was as if he was fine, unharmed!

"He is not wearing soft golden silk armor!" Although Ling Yun's body was not injured, his Ye Xingyi had torn apart by the Nether Ghost Hand, and his smooth and perfect muscles were exposed to everyone's eyes.

Ling Yun instantly picked up the body of the acquired nine-level master in the air, and flipped his wrist gently, and stabbed the dragon-patterned poisonous dragon towards the throat of the Netherworld Sect master like a dragon.

"Ah!" The master of the Nether Sect was shocked, but even if he wanted to avoid it, it was too late. The man turned his eyes fiercely, grabbed the two ordinary masters beside him with both hands, and suddenly hit the tip of the sword that Ling Yun stabbed!

At the same time, he used his body skills to the limit regardless of everything, and his body flew backwards!

"Brush, brush!" The dragon-patterned sword was extremely sharp and instantly pierced the throats of the two masters, piercing them together like candied haws. But Ling Yun's figure stopped and still rushed forward!

Ling Yun could not be beaten by the master of the Netherworld Sect for nothing. This is not his style, even in a group battle!

He was bullying the other person's body movements were slower than him!

Can you not be slow? These people's body skills are no match for Ling Yun. Now the masters of the Netherworld Sect are flying backwards, but Ling Yun is rushing forward with a rainbow of momentum!

Ling Yun's dragon pattern sword was penetrated by two masters. He caught up with the Netherworld Sect's master after only three breaths. The long sword was spitting out, like a white dragon spitting a letter, instantly piercing his throat!

"Gaoka..." The master of the Nether Sect was shocked and his eyes were protruded into his eyes, and a dying "glare" sound was heard in his throat, and he died with his eyes open!

"Brush!" Ling Yun's long sword twitched suddenly, and the three corpses hanging on the sword fell to the ground!

Ling Yun rushed into the enemy group less than three minutes and killed two people at the peak of the ninth level of the acquired, three people at the ninth level of the acquired, five people at the peak of the acquired, and seven people below the peak of the acquired, eighth level of the acquired, eighth level of the acquired, and seven people below the peak of the acquired, eighth level of the acquired!

Seventeen masters died in Ling Yun's hands, and their achievements were strong!

Mr. Cui killed four people, Dugu Mo picked up a vacancy and killed five people. There were twenty-six corpses on the ground, and the remaining limbs were everywhere, and blood flowed into a river!

The lawn at the door of the dealer's villa instantly turned into a purgatory on earth!

There are only four people left behind the Sun family! Among them are the peak master of the ninth level of acquired dynasty who uses swords, two ninth level of acquired dynasty, and one peak master of the eighth level of acquired dynasty.

It’s not that no one wants to escape, it’s because Ling Yun’s move is too fast and he doesn’t give them a chance to escape!

Of course, Ling Yun also paid a great price for this battle, because he relied on the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art to protect his body, and he killed people with all his heart and did not avoid it. He didn't know how many swords he had been hit on his chest and back. His top had already been completely broken, revealing the muscles of his upper body flowing with light.

After practicing the Great Yan Star Gathering Treasure Art to the twelfth small realm, Ling Yun's body can be considered as a treasure body, and blood will not touch the body.

"Demon Wind...you are a devil!"

At this time, the only one who was still conscious and able to speak on the side of the Sun family's master was the only swordsman at the peak of the ninth level of the acquired. He trembled his lips, trembled his left hand, pointed to Ling Yun, who held the sword in his left hand and said in his right hand.

Ling Yun stood among countless broken arms and broken bodies, like a killing god coming from hell. He finally spoke again and said lightly: "I warned you, but you don't know what I can do?"
Chapter completed!