Chapter 69: Kill

Compared with the sword force that completely integrates the aura of killing, it is completely different from the ordinary holy sword master!

Just like a load of 100 kilograms and a load of 200 kilograms, a person can run ten kilometers with a load of 100 kilograms, but if he is given 200 kilograms, he will definitely not be able to run one kilometer!

The moment the two sword forces collided in the void, the hidden power of the Fantasy Saint Sword Master was immediately dispersed, and then the sword force containing the aura of killing was unabated and the power of his somewhat old body was pressed hard on his somewhat old body.

"Puff!"

Caught off guard, the Huan Yao Holy Sword Master suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was as if it was overturned, and he was in chaos!

"Sword Strategy! You are also a Holy Sword Master!"

The face of the Fantasy Holy Sword Master changed.

However, he was an old holy sword master after all. In just an instant, his sword force hidden in his body had completely exploded. At the same time, he shouted loudly and summoned his holy sword. His aura and sword force were integrated into one, climbing to a real peak, like a mountain torrent that erupted from the underground, forming a fierce impact on the sword force suppressed by Ling Yun on his head!

Ling Yun's eyes were cold and he took a step forward!

The face of the Fantasy Saint Sword Master, who had just improved a little, changed his face again, and his chest felt severe. He groaned and took several steps back.

His retreat was because he could not resist the suppression of Lingyun's sword force, and he also exposed many great sword masters of the sword master union beside him to the sword force. Except for the three sixth-level powerful men who were pressed by the sword force, all the fifth-level powerful men, including Yu Qiong, vomited blood in their mouths and instantly stopped. Those fourth-level great sword masters were suppressed without any suspense and were completely overflowing with bleeding and unconscious.

The confrontation between swords actually happened in an instant!

From Lin Xue's shouting to the outbreak of Lingyun's sword force, to the Huan Yao Holy Sword Master drawing his sword to resist and retreating, the whole process had already happened in less than five seconds.

Seeing that Yu Qiong's people fell down like wheat, everyone was stunned.

"Sword!"

A sixth-level powerful man next to His Majesty Haiyue who was invited to protect him emitted a blazing light in his eyes, staring at Ling Yun who was walking towards the Fantasy Holy Sword Master step by step without blinking.

Feeling the surging pressure, the expression on His Majesty Haiyue's face was also a little frozen...

You know, it was because Ling Yun had the hope of breaking through the Holy Sword Master that they tried every means to win over him, and they did not hesitate to make countless benefits, and even offend neighboring countries. But later, the Holy Sword Master's saying became a joke, and everything seemed to be misleading. Under the pressure of the outside world, they had to give up Ling Yun again.

But now...

His Highness Hailin looked at his father and the sixth-level strongman with a strange expression. He didn't know what the high-powered elders of the family elders would react after they learned that the young genius they had given up had been promoted to the Holy Sword Master's strongman in less than seven years...

If you want to say the happiest of this, naturally, Lin Xue, Lin Shuilan and others were Lin Xuelan.

This can be seen from their excited bodies, which are trembling slightly.

Even the people from the Lin family showed a smile from the bottom of their hearts. No matter what the relationship is, Ling Yun has not left the Lin family yet, and is still a member of the Lin family!

Ling Yun still walked towards the Fantasy Holy Sword Master step by step.

He walked very slowly, but every time he took a step forward, the blood on the face of the Fantasy Saint Sword Master had to be heavier, and even the originally straight waist gradually bent down, as if an invisible force was about to press him to the ground.

The Fantasy Saint Sword Master gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Junior, don't bully people too much!"

At this time, Ruohan, who was blown away by the sword behind Ling Yun, also reacted and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop me! I'll tell you to stop or hear me?"

Ignore!

Ling Yun's pace did not stop at all!

"Damn it, bastard, you are so presumptuous. Do you know who I am? This lady is Lie Ruohan, the daughter of Lie Hong, who is the founding clan of the Glory Empire. I will now order you to stop immediately and apologize to me! Otherwise, let alone you, even your entire family, all your forces, and everything about you will turn into ashes under the overwhelming power of my Lie family!"

The Glorious Empire’s House!

A powerful family of level 8 civilization!

Whether it was from the Sword Master Union or the Heisen Empire, after hearing Lie Ruohan’s identity, he was shocked. The woman in front of him turned out to be from the Glorious Empire of Civilization. No wonder she looked at everyone so consciously superior!

Level 8 civilization, the glorious empire of the most powerful country in the mainland!

Ling Yun paused slightly and his eyes fell on Lie Ruohan.

Lie Ruohan obviously thought Ling Yun was jealous of the forces behind his family, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? Why are you not satisfied? Want to attack me? Look at your look and want to kill me? Come on, do you dare? Why don't you apologize to me obediently and ask me for it..."

Before she could finish her words, the Fantasy Holy Sword Master, who was always paying attention to Ling Yun, suddenly screamed: "Be careful!"

But his words were a little late. Ling Yun stretched out his hand and pointed. When everyone could not see the trajectory of the sword energy clearly, a blood hole had appeared on her throat, and a large amount of blood surging out, which immediately made her continue to say something suddenly stop...

"You...you...dare to kill me..."

The severe pain instantly drowned Lie Ruohan's consciousness, and she fell silently.

The Fantasy Saint Sword Master widened his eyes and looked at Lie Ruohan in disbelief: "You, you, you, you actually killed her..."

Not only him, but even His Majesty Hai Yue and others looked horrified, with their faces as ugly as they were.

As for Yu Qiong and others from the Sword Master Union... this matter needs to be investigated, I am afraid they will have a certain relationship, and then...

"You are dead, you are dead! I tell you, even if you join the Sword Master Union, no one can protect you. The Sword Master Union dares not protect you in such a situation and will not dare to protect you and fight against our Lie family."

"Are you a guest official of the Lie family?"

"Hmph! You, you, just wait for the anger from the eighth-level civilized lie family! I offended the Yunlai Empire of the seventh-level civilization, and now I offended a eighth-level civilized powerful family... Haha, a dead person is dead, why do I say so much to a dead person?" After saying that, the Fantasy Holy Sword Master turned around and wanted to leave as if he had found a reason for leaving.

The moment he turned around, Ling Yun's sword force instantly rose to the peak. The dark blue sword shone brightly, and the strong sword element condensed into an extremely sharp sword aura, slashing straight towards the Fantasy Holy Sword Master.

"He actually dared to kill me!" The Huan Yao Holy Sword Master paused in his mind: "The fish will die!?"

In an instant, all the energy in the body of the old holy sword master burst out, and the strong sword momentum instantly broke through Ling Yun's bondage. At the same time, his body actually avoided the sword shot with an incredible step. The whole person also soared into the sky with such magical steps, and directly broke into the air, intending to fly away.

Although the face of the Holy Sword Master is important, he should fight with a Holy Sword Master who has no way out? That is what a fool does.

Even if ordinary people fight to the death, swordsman-level cultivators will have to be afraid of three points. At present, Ling Yun and him are both holy sword masters, and once they completely use their lifeless fighting style...

Be afraid before fighting!

The Fantasy Holy Sword Master no longer has the intention to continue fighting.

Just as he soared into the air, a space fluctuation instantly overflowed and reached his front in the blink of an eye. At the same time, a powerful sword had already hit the front of him and slashed him fiercely.

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the Fantasy Holy Sword Master, and a sword swung out, causing a violent sound of breaking through the air and colliding with the Dark Blue Sword.

The energy explosion, and circles of heaven and earth's vitality brought waves of thunder-like roars spreading in all directions. The two forces of the rear shock directly made the two retreat in the opposite direction.

At this moment, His Majesty Haiyue finally couldn't help it. Looking at Ling Yun who had driven the Fantasy Saint Sword Master back, he was shocked and said: "Grand of Ling Yun... He, what do he want to do? Could it be that he even wants to..."

Hailin nodded speechlessly.

It seems that this is Ling Yun's style.

The Fantasy Saint Sword Master was shaken back by a sword. Before he could land, dark blue sword lights fell from the void one by one. These sword lights were different from when dealing with Lie Ruohan. They only relied on physical strength to swing the sword. Each of their swords contained a large number of extremely sharp sword elements. The shock caused by the shock caused the Fantasy Saint Sword Master suppressed by the sword force was so sad that he almost vomited blood. What made him feel extremely strange was that every time this kid swung a sword, it seemed to form an extremely strange restriction.

Under such strange restrictive force, he felt extremely unnatural all over his body, and even the sword he swung was not as relaxed and wishful as he wished.

"There is no need to continue to entangle with this kid." The Fantasy Holy Sword Master turned incredibly in the void. With an extremely clever pace, he instantly escaped from Ling Yun's suppression. The whole person suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he had already shook Ling Yun a hundred meters away.

After successfully getting out of trouble, Huanyao Saint Sword Master was relieved and couldn't help laughing happily: "Haha, boy, just wait for the members of the Lie family to take your life, I won't be with you for now."

A distance of 100 meters...

"Walk?"

Ling Yun snorted lightly, his mind condensed, and his whole spirit was shrouded in this hundred meters. Any subtle changes in energy in the radius were reflected in his mind at this moment. With a large amount of mental consumption, the terrifying calculation power instantly calculated a nearly perfect attack trajectory! The footsteps were empty, and the space fluctuations rippled out again. At the same time, the dark blue sword in his hand was led to the void, and a slight ripples mixed in the space fluctuations, pointing to the Fantasy Holy Sword Master instantly!

Track!

A sword that implies the trajectory of Tao!

Unlike last time, that time, his goal was a tree, and this time his goal was a human!
Chapter completed!