Kunlun Sword Sect, Kunlun Mountain, Kunlun.

Taoist Master Chongxu mentioned Kunlun three times in one sentence!

This sentence is a bit confusing, but Ling Yun thought about it for a moment and tasted it a special taste.

Kunlun Sword Sect guards the gate of Kunlun Mountain... No matter how beautiful Kunlun Mountain is, what should I do if I have a sect guard the gate of Kunlun Mountain? Do I have to knock on the door when I enter Kunlun Mountain?

Offending the Kunlun Sword Sect is to challenge the dignity of Kunlun. How can a mountain have dignity? Unless Kunlun Mountain really has a mountain god.

Ling Yun thought of the lightning, and soon figured out the key point. He pretended to be confused and asked, "What is Kunlun?"

Kunlun Sword Sect is not the key, and Kunlun Mountain is not the key...

Kunlun is the key!

Because Master Chongxu said that Ling Yun was challenging Kunlun's dignity, only a certain person, some people, or forces composed of certain people have dignity!

This time it was Master Chongxu's turn to start scratching his head. His eyes looked at Ling Yun were full of confusion and surprise, and gradually turned to solemnity and curiosity, and his brows gradually stretched.

A very fun look flashed on Master Chongxu's face, and he couldn't help but look at Zen Master Jueyuan again and exchanged glances.

Zen Master Jueyuan was solemn, but he also looked surprised and confused. His eyebrows were frowned, as if he couldn't figure out something.

Then Ling Yun noticed that Jue Yuan and Chong Xu's eyes fell on his left hand almost in no order.

Naturally, flowers did not grow on Ling Yun's left hand, except that he was contaminated with some blood because he killed too much, which was no different from usual.

But Ling Yun knew that he was wearing a space ring on his left hand.

Taoist Master Chongxu suddenly raised his head and smiled. He smiled and said to Ling Yun, "You don't know Kunlun? Do you really don't know or do you know it?"

Ling Yun smiled bitterly: "Of course I really don't know."

Then Ling Yun looked at Master Chongxu and Zen Master Jueyuan, looking forward to the answer he wanted in his heart.

He heard Taoist Master Chongxu cough lightly, squint his eyes, and the old god said, "Then we don't know either."

Ling Yun almost vomited blood on the spot after hearing this. Damn, please, if you lie, please be more professional, okay?!

Isn’t this a waste of my time?!

Ling Yun looked at the expressions of Master Chongxu and Zen Master Jueyuan, and knew that he would definitely not be able to create any secrets on them, so he immediately turned to the topic.

"You don't have to scare me. I, Ling Yun, never know how to write the word "fear", and I don't care about challenging Kunlun's dignity..."

"Since Li Kunwu dares to arrest my aunt, I must kill him!"

Ling Yun said that he would kill Li Kunwu was not just talking casually. He really wanted to kill him.

Because Li Kunwu is really a martial arts genius and very difficult to deal with. If Ling Yun met him before tonight, the two of them would fight, who would win and lose, it would not be certain.

Of course, the winner and defeat mentioned here is only about martial arts, not their own trump card.

Ling Yun will use a little trump card, and Li Kunwu will definitely lose. Ling Yun is worried about Li Kunwu's growth rate and that he will cause great dangers to the people around Ling Yun.

Just looking at Li Kunwu's appearance when he appeared, you can tell that Li Kunwu's white clothes are fluttering and has a high opinion of himself. He always acts like a number one expert in the world.

But what about him now? His white clothes had been burned by the fire, and his beloved sword was cut off by Ling Yun. His body was charred and his body was covered in blood and blood. He was even more embarrassed and embarrassed by the fire spirit talisman under the Ling Yun sword.

A proud person like Li Kunwu is now in this situation and is suffering such a great humiliation. He will definitely hold a grudge against Ling Yun and Qin Dongxue. The two sides have actually formed a mortal hatred!

According to Brother Yun’s style, how could such a person let him leave Longmen Mountain alive? Wouldn’t that cause trouble for himself?

Zen Master Jueyuan blocked Li Kunwu, his body as stable as Mount Tai, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, since I stand here, I will not indulge the little donor to kill Mr. Li. Please give up this thought."

Zen Master Jueyuan was not serious, and his tone was also filled with a pleading meaning, but Ling Yun clearly felt the strong will of Zen Master Jueyuan.

Ling Yun pursed his lips tightly and said in a deep voice: "Zen Master Jueyuan, do you think I want to kill someone, and you can really stop me?"

Zen Master Jueyuan smiled bitterly and said, "I have seen the little donor's body skills just now, and I have long sighed that I am inferior to him, but I still believe that within two feet, I am confident that I can still protect Donor Li's completeness."

The effect of the divine movement talisman used by Ling Yun on himself is still there. He is confident that Zen Master Jueyuan will definitely not be faster than himself at this speed.

However, the speed can only be seen through sufficient distance. If everyone is about fast, the difference in speed and slowness within a certain distance cannot be seen at all.

Zen Master Jueyuan said that if he is sure to protect Li Kunwu's safety, he is only two meters away from Li Kunwu.

Ling Yun turned his head and looked at Taoist Master Chongxu.

Taoist Master Chongxu also smiled bitterly and said, "Lingyun, it's not that I'm boasting that with Zen Master Jueyuan and I, you will definitely not be able to kill Mr. Li tonight."

Ling Yun was a little annoyed, and suddenly, he was fierce and took a step forward with his knife.

Master Chongxu spread his hands and advised him hard: "Lingyun, you must understand that Zen Master Jueyuan and I are not harming you, but helping you..."

"But I still want to try it!"

Ling Yun used a dragon roar and shouted violently, as if a thunder exploded on the top of Longmen Mountain. At the same time, he used his shape to change his shadow!

Twelve real shadows appeared around Li Kunwu almost at the same time, forming a perfect circle. Each Lingyun was swinging his sword, and the sword energy was scattered, sweeping towards Li Kunwu in the middle of the circle!

Move the shape and change the shadow, and transform into twelve!

This is the limit that Ling Yun can reach after using the magical movement talisman.

"Dangdangdangdangdang..."

The weapons collided, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded almost indiscriminately. Zen Master Jueyuan flew away, and his figure shuttled like lightning. He actually used the huge Zen stick in his hand to hold every knife Ling Yun chopped out!

brush!

Ling Yun returned to his original place. He seemed to have never moved at all, but felt a sharp pain in his right hand and his mouth was numb.

He slashed out twelve swords in one breath from twelve directions, and all the swords were slashed on Zen Master Jueyuan's staff. Every time the magic sword was shaken away by the Zen staff without exception!

"This old monk from Shaolin Temple is so powerful?"

Ling Yun was a little shocked, but there was no expression on his face.

"Amitabha, I am rude... I hope the little donor will forgive me."

Zen Master Jueyuan also returned to his original place, a trace of blood appeared on his face, but he soon returned to normal.

Ling Yun was shocked, but he felt that Zen Master Yuan’s shock had already turned aside. After fighting with Ling Yun, he finally understood why the masters of Longhu Mountain and Kunlun Sword Sect were defeated so quickly and so miserable.

Ling Yun not only has terrifying speed, but also has a power that is against the will of heaven. That kind of power can reach the point where one force can reduce ten times!

A mountain falls in front of you. Do you still want to support it with your hands?

Either escape or die, it's that simple and crude.

Zen Master Jueyuan suddenly felt a little worthless for the people of Longhu Mountain and Kunlun Sword Sect. Those people actually thought of relying on the large number of people to kill Lingyun by relying on wheel battles or sea of ​​people. How ridiculous should this idea be?

Those people died so unfairly...

Zen Master Jueyuan passed the threshold of the ninth level of the innate level early. Although he was still in the first small realm of the early stage of the ninth level of the innate level, the first nine is the first nine.

Even so, after Zen Master Jueyuan forced Lingyun's twelve swords, he still knew that his true energy had been consumed 30%. His arms, wrists and tiger mouth were all sour and numb!

Moreover, Zen Master Jueyuan used a heavy Zen stick and took a little advantage.

"admire!"

Ling Yun forcibly suppressed the qi and blood in his dantian and sincerely praised Zen Master Jueyuan.

Zen Master Jueyuan looked ashamed and nodded slightly, "The little donor is praised, I am ashamed. If the little donor has not gone through a series of battles and is at its peak now, I will not be able to defeat the little donor."

Zen Master Jueyuan's attitude really made Ling Yun lose the idea of ​​fighting. He always spoke to us with a sincere and humble attitude. We can't keep shouting and killing, right?

That would be too vague. Ling Yun has never been the kind of person who is ignorant.

Ling Yun put away the Nether Blood Demon Sword, looked directly at Jue Yuan and Chong Xu, and asked seriously: "It seems that the two of you really plan to save him?"

When Zen Master Jueyuan saw Ling Yun put away his knife, he looked happy and said, "Good, good, good, it's convenient for others, and the little donor is indeed destined to be with me Buddha."

He is really a perfect match. Brother Yun was praised by Zen Master Jueyuan for losing his temper. He said helplessly: "Okay, it's okay not to kill him, but I have a few words to ask him."

This time, Zen Master Jueyuan agreed very simply: "Little donor, please ask whatever you want."

"Li Kunwu, I ask you, why do your Kunlun Sword Sect stand out for the Divine Sword Villa? Say!"

Li Kunwu knew that his life was finally saved. Even if he wanted to be arrogant, he couldn't be proud. He felt very aware of the defeat being a bandit. He answered honestly: "The owner of the Divine Sword Villa was originally sent from our Kunlun Sword. Why did you think I wanted to stand up for them?"

So that's it. Ling Yun suddenly realized and nodded.

Although Li Kunwu answered very honestly, his tone of speaking to Ling Yun was still so crazy, which made Ling Yun a little unhappy.

"Li Kunwu, no matter what background you have, don't think that if they stop me, I really can't kill you. If I really want to kill you, even the gods can't save you!"

Ling Yun left a cold sentence and then asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"I'll ask you again, what does your Kunlun Sword Sect have to do with the Tianjian Sect in Tianshan? Do you have any contact?"

Of course, Ling Yun had to ask Li Kunwu this question, because it was related to the whereabouts of his mother Qin Qiuyue.

Li Kunwu was asked a little confused. He looked confused for a long time and murmured: "Tianshan Tianjian Sect? Kunlun Mountain and Tianshan are thousands of miles apart, and there is a Tarim Basin in the middle. What can we have to do with them?"

Ling Yun frowned, and then he realized that he had asked the wrong person. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: There is another update tonight.

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