The elegant and beautiful villa exudes a cold in the dark night sky. The lightning that flashes occasionally suddenly illuminates the entire sky.

The heavy rain had already been crazy, and he poured his anger into the earth without his life. In the whistling of thunder, he was hitting the precious glass hard, as if there was no end forever.

The weather is as bad as the end of the world.

Inside the building, through the sturdy bulletproof glass, dozens of people gathered in a hall similar to the command center, constantly busy. The light of various computer instruments kept flashing in the corners of the hall, and the staff were running back and forth, sorting out some data, and they were all busy.

"The leader...the seventh brigade's 100 people...the entire army was wiped out...the eighth brigade, it's almost done..."

In the living room, a man in his fifties and had his clothes rolled up into pieces heard the report and his heart was thrilled, his face paler than before.

"Minister Xu, for the safety of the leader, I must do it according to my plan!" A man with a strong face but a cold expression said heavily. He was wearing a military uniform, and it was not difficult to see his rank - Lieutenant General!

"But General, that price is too high..."

The lieutenant general glanced at the middle-aged man in his fifties and the girl who was a little scared behind the man, and a sharp look flashed across his face: "We have no choice!"

The minister named Xu looked at the flashing fires on a dock on the other side of the shore, and the harsh roars of those heavy machine guns. He raised his hand several times and wanted to make a decision, but he never said anything!

"Hmph!" The Lieutenant General snorted unhappily: "The safety of the chief is greater than anything else, so..." Speaking of this, he immediately said to a microphone in front of the minister: "I order, Nighthawk 8, Nighthawk 9, to bomb the C-35 pier! Execute immediately! Attack password: 51231!"

This order made everyone's heart tremble.

The middle-aged man in his fifties sighed softly and said helplessly: "Since I served as the head of state, Jiang Liu has always done my best to benefit the people. I really don't understand why that person is chasing us hard and trying his best to kill us father and daughter."

Minister Xu looked behind Jiang Liu with a hint of excitement with a hint of excitement, Jiang Xue was silent in his heart. He couldn't say that it was your baby daughter who once lent your warrant and transferred a unit from me to kill someone, but she didn't kill him, so she was asked to come to the door...

Shaking his head, Minister Xu's expression was extremely complicated. He slowly picked up a data form beside him. Although it was just a light piece of paper, it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in his hand, so heavy.

Ling Yun, male, 26 years old, born in 1998, a sword cultivator! He was born in a mysterious background and once challenged eleven people like Taishan Beidou in the cultivation world. He reached the pinnacle of the mysterious sword energy and was praised by Dongli, the eldest elder of the boss, as the number one person in the cultivation world today...

"Lingyun... don't blame me, I'm just doing it on order."

At this moment, on the edge of a city shrouded in the fire, the two forces were fighting fiercely. One side had a huge team of at least dozens of people, and the machine guns were constantly roaring among the cities. On the other side, there was only one person, but in this rainy night sky, every time the light flashed, it was accompanied by a scream.

"We can't let him leave the dock, otherwise it would be difficult for us to stop him from approaching the villa with the complex terrain in the mountains..." A captain looked at the gradually sparse containers in the distance and immediately shouted and commanded. But before he could finish his words, his voice stopped under a sharp sound of breaking through the air!

I saw a figure dyed red with blood and rain in this place of gunfire, like a monkey, flashing constantly. His body was extremely sensitive and surpassing the limits of human beings. Although he was injured many times, this did not affect his speed. All the stray bullets kept roaring past him, but could not hurt him at all. Even if he was not careful enough occasionally and was shot, he was blocked by a strange force and could not cause substantial damage.

Lingyun! Lingyun! The best master in the cultivation world, no matter how many troops there are, how can he stop his progress?

"It's approaching, it's approaching!"

The thunder and lightning in the sky roared, like a roaring silver dragon, completely illuminating the entire night sky. The violent rain poured into the ground frantically, endless, as if it was about to completely wash everything on the ground.

Under the illumination of lightning, a villa emerged in his sight, and Ling Yun's eyes suddenly lit up!

Suddenly, he floated to a container at a ghostly speed and stopped moving forward.

Floating! It is indeed Floating! After crossing the distance of about ten meters, his feet did not hit the ground. In this way, the leaves that rose with the wind floated to the place where they passed, leaving an illusory afterimage. Then, dozens of heavy Green machine guns roared and poured out a metal storm, and then tore the afterimage to pieces...

"Da da da da da..."

It burst out like a fire snake, and it was power to destroy everything, sweeping across the entire battlefield. Countless shells, like peanut beans, bounced out, drew an arc in the sky, and fell to the ground. The crisp sound seemed extremely beautiful.

"snort!"

Ling Yun rolled on the spot and suddenly shot out. Then a large area of ​​sharp sword energy formed a dense stream of light, and even suppressed the rain of bullets sweeping across the entire battlefield, ravaging the entire battlefield. Countless destructive sword energy, with the power to sweep everything, bombarded through those fragile defenses, carrying live lives.

Blood, mixed with rain, screams, accompanied by thunder, kept echoing on this hellish pier.

When everyone is killed, they will be aroused by blood. Even if they have achieved success in their minds, Ling Yun, who is not shocked by the sky, is no exception.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"

Lingyun's eyes were cold, as cold as the ice in the severe winter.

Who would have thought that the woman named Xiaoxue who was released a month ago would have such great energy to mobilize the troops to bomb the place where he lives into flat ground... If he hadn't reacted in time, the true qi protected his body and avoided the explosion center, otherwise...

Although he was lucky enough to die, it took him a whole month to recover after being seriously injured. The first thing he had to do when he recovered was naturally to eliminate future troubles.

As a sword cultivator who will pursue the ultimate sword path in the future, he will never allow the same mistake to be made a second time.

"Drink!!!"

The roar of the machine gun, accompanied by crazy roars, swept through the evil aura to the sky, forming a terrifying wave of air, winding over the heads of many soldiers of the Eighth Brigade! In this situation, even Ling Yun, a man with a heart of steel, could hardly help but roar! Especially the continuous high-intensity battle and the pursuit of the whole night, this stimulation, accompanied by weakness and dry wounds, seemed even stronger.

The villa is that villa! As long as you tear through the last fragile line of defense, you can permanently eradicate this disaster!

"Hu, Hu..." A large amount of sword energy suddenly became sparse until it disappeared. With Ling Yun's breathing, it was rare to create a strange tranquility on the battlefield!

"He has exhausted his true energy!" This is what everyone thought.

"Boom!"

The strong light of lightning, with a deafening roar, passed a terrifying silver crack in the sky, temporarily illuminating the dark night sky. Taking advantage of the night, Lingyun could clearly see that a captain was making a gesture of attacking the entire attack.

"Knock!" The friction between the sword and the steel formed a dazzling spark. Ling Yun held the sword that had followed him for nearly three years. Facing these fully armed special warriors, he did not retreat at all. He suddenly jumped up from the container and rushed into the sky. In the dark night sky, it seemed like a silent ghost descending from the sky and landing in the center of the few remaining warriors.

"Da da da da da..."

The gunshots rang out again. However, at such a close distance, being approached by a innate Mahayana with unique skills, there was no other end except death!

The pouring rain fell to the ground and was soon dyed red. The rain, mixed with blood, rendered the entire dock like hell! Corpse lying here in a row, blood flowing with all its heart. Among these corpses, a man holding a cold sword, as if he would never fall, stood stubbornly. The bloody breath wrapped him tightly, and no matter how heavy the rain was, it could not be washed away. The boundless evil spirits intertwined with these bloody breaths, forming a huge red vortex that spread directly to the sky...

The sky thunder blew louder and the rain was even louder...

"The eighth hundred and eighth..."

As a pure warrior who indulged his heart and aroused his grudges, whether he saw injustice or drew his sword to defend himself, the person he killed had long become an astronomical number, how could he remember them? But he remembered these 808 clearly...

In the past, those who he killed were people who should be killed or forced to kill, but these 808 people...

The evil spirit became even thicker under the influence of the bloody smell. No matter how heavy the rain was, it could not cleanse the blood on his body. Most of the blood was from others, and some of them were from him.

With some heavy steps, Ling Yun walked towards the villa. Behind him, the special warrior who had just lived a life of nearly a hundred years had turned into cold corpses and was sleeping here forever.
Chapter completed!