The sword light brought back a shrill scream. Then an angry roar rang out not far away.

"I dare to resist and seek death!"

"They are right in front of you, be careful, everyone hurry up and catch up!"

"We must find a way to retake the memory crystal!"

...

Ling Yun stretched out his hand, and the blood-drinking sword that flew out immediately shot back, landing steadily in his palm, emitting a faint red light.

He glanced at Lin Kaixun, who had not yet fully reacted, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out two words: "Hidden."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already gone into the jungle.

"Wait, Lin Cheng, you can't..." Lin Kaixun quickly stepped forward a few steps and wanted to stop Ling Yun, but responded to him with a continuous roar: "He is here!"

"Catch him, don't...ah!"

"If you have a kid, don't run away. Let's fight us head-on... Why are you here...ah!"

...

Ling Yun's figure never stopped for a moment, and he quickly flew through the forest.

Listening to the howling of the wind in his ears and the shouts of the sword masters behind him, he closed his eyes slightly, and tried his best to use his spirit to perceive any airflow movement around his body. Even if there is no trace of subtleness, he could not escape his spiritual sensing!

Although mental power cannot be extended outside the body and the movement of vital energy around the body can be sensed, the effect achieved based on this is not inferior to the release of mental power!

"wind!"

Ling Yun, who was running quickly, opened his eyes again, pinched the sword technique with his hand, and pointed to the next. The blood-drinking sword was immediately moved by him with his energy, and pierced the sword master who had just rushed out from beside him like lightning!

Killing the swordsman, he still did not stop. He once again leveraged the force of a big tree in front of him. He suddenly reversed and fought back with the power of recoil to a third-level swordsman chasing behind him. The sudden silence between heaven and earth, and the silent sword pressure carried on the blood-drinking sword, directly oppressing the third-level swordsman that could not be explained!

"call out!"

The sword light of the sword that was silent suddenly emerged from the third-level sword master, carrying blood all over the sky, and fell into the void.

Lingyun flew up in the air, grabbed the blood-drinking sword flying with one hand, and tried his best to mobilize the sword energy in his body to resonate with the energy of heaven and earth. At this moment, the whole person actually reached a subtle fit with the heaven and earth, just like a breeze blowing, and was driven into the sky by the force of the blood-drinking sword, briefly achieving the sword-driving flying effect that only a sword soul can become a master!

"Xiangkong! Grand Sword Master!? He is Grand Sword Master!"

Looking at the figure flying through the sky, all the surviving sword masters were shocked! In just a moment, the elegant figure had already killed seven sword masters in their team with an elusive speed with an elusive speed, including the deputy captain - the third-level sword master!

This battle that can only be passively defended but cannot catch up has caused many sword masters to panic. When they realized that the other party could fly in the air like a great sword master, the panic suddenly reached its peak.

Ling Yun naturally could not achieve real sword-controlling flight, and at best it could only be considered a sword-controlling person. Moreover, his flying method is not a real flight, but can only be regarded as a long-distance gliding.

With the advantage of air, Ling Yun's eyes immediately locked in several lonely sword masters. Suddenly, his gliding speed suddenly stopped. The man and sword combined, and he killed the lonely sword masters with a thousand pounds of falling power.

...

Lin Chi and others did not walk far, and naturally heard the roars and screams of the pursuers.

Hearing the anger of the pursuers, Lin Hong, as the captain, immediately said: "It must be Lin Cheng and the others who have been caught up. No, we must act separately! Lin Chi and Lin He, among us, you two are the best qualifications, and you are also the ones with the most hope of reaching the great sword master's realm. We will give this memory crystal to you. We must find a way to bring it back to the family. Even if you can't take it away, you must destroy it and not fall into the hands of others. Let's go quickly and leave here as quickly as possible. Let's delay them for a while!"

Lin Chi knew that it was not the time to hesitate. After taking the bag handed over by the captain Lin Hong, he nodded heavily: "Unless I die, I will definitely send the memory crystal to you!"

Lin Hong patted Lin Chi on the shoulder and was about to say something, but Lin He next to him suddenly pointed at the sky, as if he saw the most incredible things in the world, pointed at the sky, opened his mouth wide, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

The others also noticed it one by one, staring at the flying figure in the sky, stunned for a moment.

"Then, that's Lincheng!?"

"How is it possible! Feixiang? The symbol of a master of great swordsman-Flying! Lin Cheng, can it be said that he has already..."

Lin Hong and Lin Chi were also attracted by the figures like eagles in the sky in the distance, and they couldn't help but lose their minds for a moment: "This... is really flying... Lin Cheng is really flying!? By the way, he is... this year..."

"Twenty years old, twenty years old! I will reach the great sword master at the age of twenty!"

"Lin Cheng, actually...has he...had he had another adventure in the God's Trial Space, breaking through two levels in a row and being promoted to a great swordsman?"

"It must be so!"

Lin Hong was a little confused. He reached the third-level sword master at the age of 28. He was an extremely rare genius in the entire Lin family and was treated as a key training target by the elders of Qianlong Pavilion. When Lin Cheng returned to the Lin family, the name of the 19-year-old second-level sword master made him unable to help but feel curious.

At the age of eighteen, he was the first time to perform a formal swordsman. He was only one year old. At the age of nineteen, he applied for the second-level swordsman certification! He advanced to the first level in one year, and this speed can only be described as horror. However, this speed is comparable to his growth this year...

After a year, he advanced to the second level, and also broke through the bottleneck that most third-level sword masters could not break through in their entire lives, and was promoted to the fourth level...

"ah!"

The screams of pain from the distance from the forest awakened everyone in the lost mind. In an instant, the six people present became as tacitly as after decades of tacit understanding, and ran to the battle site at the same time. They all wanted to see with their own eyes, a family, a century-old genius... No, has never been seen since the establishment of the family truly reached the level of a great swordsman!

...

Each scream indicates the fall of a swordsman master. The swordsman gathered together and looked vigilantly.

"Captain, this won't work. He's too fast."

"Get out first, leave this forest first, and go to an empty place. When he gets there, he can't attack him."

Before he could finish his words, Ling Yun's figure had already appeared on the way forward, and he swung his blood-drinking sword silently and launched an attack on the forty-one sword masters.

"One person wants to deal with us forty-one people, even if you are a great sword master, you are looking for death!" The captain roared, and the giant sword in his hands shone with a dazzling sword light, forming a huge three- or four-meter-long light sword, slashing straight towards Ling Yun!

"call out!"

Ling Yun, who was hitting, suddenly took a strange step, and left the lock of the huge sword light with a completely unreasonable action!

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sound came from the front, mixed with a large wave of sand and dust, roaring over forty people.

The captain suddenly felt a sudden stern, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly let out a terrified exclaim: "Be careful, he hides in this dust wave..."

Before he finished speaking, several screams rang out from the crowd, and the swordsmen around him felt a terrifying sound!

"Be careful, get close, everyone gets closer! Don't let him have the opportunity to take advantage of it!" The captain roared loudly, and at the same time, the fighting spirit was released to blow away the dust waves that were blowing over. When the dust waves completely dissipated, there were five more swordsmen's corpses on the ground!

Looking at these five sword masters who were almost dead under his nose, the captain felt his heart suddenly tightened, as if he was being tugged tightly with force. Ling Yun, who had just used his own practical actions to prove to the forty-one sword masters: "With the consequences of dealing with you, even if there is an open impact!"

The captain finally had a hint of fear in his tone: "Where is, where is he, where is his people?"

Several team members hurriedly watched from all directions, trying to find Ling Yun's figure.

"Above, he is above, ah, captain, be careful!"
Chapter completed!