Ten miles outside the Elf Temple, Yun Rou and others looked at the towering magnificent building with lingering fear, as if they had not yet come back to their senses from the suffocating divine oppression.

"There are actually gods to take care of this temple. The elemental elves are worthy of being the darling of gods. If they capture her, they will actually cause the gods to be angry."

Due to time coincidence, Yun Rou imprisoned the elemental spirit, and the divine power burst out immediately, causing the three of them to misunderstand that the divine power was coming towards them.

Ling Yun was too lazy to explain this. Seeing that the Elf Temple had already left, he immediately said: "Now you are safe, let's break up here."

Mu Xue and Yun Rou looked at him strangely, and wanted to say something, but stopped again. Lan Ling, her eyes went back and forth on Yun Rou and Ling Yun for a moment, and said, "You are also the contribution of the elemental elves. Without you, let alone obtaining the elemental elves, it is a question whether they can come out alive. Therefore, we will give you enough supplements."

"Is that true, the elemental elves can create at least one sixth-level great sword master. If it is used by someone with excellent talent, it will not be a problem to give birth to an eighth-level holy sword master. How do you plan to compensate for such a magical object?"

"Now we can't compensate you for your belongings, but after returning to the family, I will find a way..."

"Me? I thought it was us." Ling Yun sneered. Mu Xue and Yun Rou were silent just now. He had already vaguely guessed the reason. If Lan Ling didn't ask this question, maybe they wouldn't waste a word on this topic until they were separated.

Yun Rou heard the irony in Ling Yun's tone and couldn't help but feel guilty: "Sorry, the elemental elves are really important to us. An eighth-level holy sword master, whether it is to our family or our empire, all..."

"I know, just like the last time I was fighting spirit." Ling Yun said this and was no longer willing to continue talking to them: "Our agreement ends here, and we are also clear about each other's favors and do not owe to each other. Let's say goodbye."

Although he did not consider the ownership of the elemental elves very little, he was a little dissatisfied with their plan to embezzle the elemental elves without a sound. Items are only secondary, and what he likes is an attitude and a feeling.

Lan Ling immediately took a step forward and wanted to say something, but Yun Rou chased after her faster: "Lin Cheng, I will find a way to compensate you. Sorry, please wait for me to finish your words."

“No need to say more.”

Yun Rou sighed lightly. She hesitated for a moment, and said with some anticipation: "Lin Cheng, can we see each other again?"

"Lin Cheng..." Ling Yun sneered: "I will see you again when you are destined. If you are not destined, or until you die of old age, there will be no time to meet again."

"Why...you're so vague about it...can't you give me a promise?"

“…”

"Lingyun, can I call you that?"

"A promise, do you believe it?"

"I believe what you said."

“…”

“…”

Ling Yun suddenly chuckled: "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

"Lingyun..."

Just as Yun Rou kept it and wanted to say something else, a wanton laugh suddenly came from the forest beside her: "Hahaha, you don't have to leave." Soon, the grass in the forest moved, and more than 20 swordsman masters suddenly surrounded them from all directions.

"Hehe, elemental elf!? God really helps me!" A man who looked nearly thirty years old walked out of the crowd, patrolling Yun Rou and Lan Ling with a greedy look on his face.

Lan Ling and Mu Xue immediately met with Yun Rou: "Damn it, it must be that the fluctuation of the divine power just now caused the peeping of the teams of other countries around us, we..."

Before Lan Ling finished speaking, he found that Ling Yun's pace of progress seemed to have not stopped at all, and walked towards the encirclement of more than 20 sword masters with a completely ignorant attitude.

The swordsman who looked at Ling Yun head-on was immediately angry by Ling Yun's arrogant attitude and couldn't help but shout: "Boy, you are looking for death. I can't blame me, I will let you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yun, who had been walking step by step, suddenly accelerated. Ling Yun, who was moving in an instant, used all his strength. He was like a phantom, crossing less than 30 meters between the two. Then a sword light flashed at an incredible speed. The angry swordsman had lost the strength to speak forever, covered a bloody hole in his throat with both hands, and fell down with unwillingness.

The sword masters next to them seemed not to react in an instant, and watched Ling Yun suddenly approach and killed their comrades in one stroke.

After all, no one would have thought that when a person faced the siege of more than 20 swordsmen, he would dare to take the initiative to attack and rush into their camp to kill one of them.

They don’t know Ling Yun, and they don’t know the inner thoughts of such a person.

Since their motives have been determined, they can be clearly divided into enemies. Ling Yun's attitude towards the enemy has always been only one word!

The sword masters hesitated for a moment before awakening from the shock of their teammates' death. Then they burst out with thunderous anger as if they were humiliated. Six and seven sword lights shot towards this area without discrimination, completely covering Ling Yun's body that had just been withdrawn and shattered into pieces.

However, Ling Yun could not have been waiting for death after killing people. His figure had already moved with Ling Yun's footsteps and outside the encirclement of everyone, the other party was strangled, just a afterimage left by him because of his speed.

"If you want to leave, kill him for me!" The leader-like man burst out with an angry roar, and immediately eight sword masters chased after him. He waved his hand and pointed at Yun Rou and others: "Now, even if you hand over the elemental elves, you can't live, because... I don't want to live!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining swordsmen rushed up like rushing.

Yun Rou chuckled. Compared to the danger encountered by the Elf Temple, the encirclement of these sword masters was a piece of cake.

"Sister Ling, let's go."

Lan Ling nodded, looked at the direction where Ling Yun disappeared, and sighed softly.

An eighth-level holy sword master brought by an elemental elf, and a friend with unlimited potential...whether her choice was right or wrong this time.

"It should be a 8th-level holy sword master... Although the potential of practicing to the great sword master at the age of nineteen is infinite, the holy sword master's grave, which is known as the grave of all geniuses, is really so easy to break through, the disconnect between the level six civilization and the level seven civilization will not be so serious." Yun Rou was also hesitating for her choice. She tried to find an excuse to convince herself.

He killed the fastest second-level sword master, and the power of the fourth-level great sword master was released without reservation. He cooperated with two third-level sword masters who mastered the ultimate sword skills. Wherever the three of them went, a bloody storm was easily set off. The encirclement composed of more than a dozen sword masters was immediately torn apart and the three of them easily broke out.

"Fourth level...Fourth level...Fourth level great sword master." The leader was stunned for a moment when he looked at the three women who had left after killing seven sword masters on his side.

...

However, the prince who was planning to lay out such a huge situation through great hardships, not only did he make wedding dresses for others in vain, but he even killed only 50 swordsmen he brought. These fifty people have guaranteed the right to inherit the throne in the future, and each of them has a huge background. They all died all of them all at once, but they did not achieve anything. The emperor and the families who supported him will inevitably have deep doubts about his abilities. The direct consequence of this doubt is that he will lose the qualification to inherit the throne in the future.

"You can't even think of what I can't get." Thinking of the elemental elves and the four Ling Yun who had caused him to this point, the prince was bizarrely angry and suddenly made an extremely crazy decision!
Chapter completed!