Sun Tianbiao was stabbed by the dragon pattern sword at the beginning and injured his left rib and front chest. He had just been slashed by the Nether Blood Demon Sword again. Blood surged like a rush and had already become a bloody man.

With the large loss of blood, he could not withstand even the innate realm. His face was already pale and his forehead was sweating protruded.

Sun Tianbiao covered his left shoulder with his hand, his face twisted with pain. He stared at Ling Yun and asked in disbelief: "Ling Yun, you couldn't even beat a master at the peak of the eighth level of the acquired ten days ago. How can you kill a master at the first level of the innate level in seconds?"

Ling Yun smiled faintly and said casually: "Do you understand genius? The life of genius does not need explanation."

Dugu Mo rolled his eyes wildly when he heard this, thinking that I am also a genius in the Dugu family that was rare in a century, but compared with you, the monster, you are simply useless...

Sun Tianbiao smiled bitterly. How could he not know that the Sun family had really hit the iron plate this time? Ling Yun's current strength cannot be said to destroy the Sun family alone, but if Ling Yun hid in the dark and defeated the Sun family, it would be extremely easy to kill the Sun family with only a few bare commanders above the second level of the innate level.

Moreover, this is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is Ling Yun’s level of cultivation!

Ten days ago, he could not defeat the peak master of the eighth level of the acquired level, but ten days later, Ling Yun was able to kill the first level of the innate level in seconds. His strength was equivalent to at least three major realms!

If such a surge in strength is within ten days and half a month, it is probably only the ancestors of the Sun family can still deal with Ling Yun?

"Lingyun, it's all the mistakes of my bastard son Sun Xing. As long as you can let me go today, no matter what conditions you put forward, I, Sun Tianbiao, can agree to you!"

Sun Tianbiao began to put down his posture, took the initiative to apologize to Ling Yun, and begged Ling Yun to forgive his life.

"Bang!" Ling Yun flew up and kicked Sun Tianbiao directly on the belly. Sun Tianbiao did not dare to avoid it, and was hit hard by Ling Yun. He groaned and bent his body, like a cooked prawn.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me now. I have no plans to change my surname yet!" Ling Yun snorted coldly.

If Zhuang Meifeng was still safe and sound in the dealer and Sun Tianbiao deliberately begged for mercy, Ling Yun might have spared his life, but at least he would have nullified his martial arts.

But it was because of Sun Tianbiao's forced that his woman was brought back to the mountain gate by Master Mieyu from Jingxin's Temple. Now Fang Zongmiao and Lingyun were furious, it would be strange if he would let him go!

"It's impossible for you to survive. As for whether you want to pass the news back to the family, you should make a decision as soon as possible. I don't have that good patience!"

Hearing this, Sun Tianbiao knew that he had no chance to survive. The horror of death instantly enveloped him, causing him to fall to the ground with a "gutter" sound, trembling all over!

After breaking through the innate realm, he can usually live to be over 100 years old. He is only less than fifty years old now, so of course he is afraid of death!

"Lingyun, I, I will not tell the family these things. Please, please let me go..."

Sun Tianbiao was so scared that he suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed to Ling Yun like pounding garlic, begging Ling Yun to let him go.

The innate powerhouses of the big family in the capital lost all their demeanor in the face of the great fear of death.

The trapped beast was still fighting, and Ling Yun was afraid that Sun Tianbiao would launch a sneak attack. He had already used the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art all over his body and slowly raised the Nether Blood Demon Sword in his hand!

"Leave someone under the knife!" Suddenly, a thunderous sound came from a distance of hundreds of meters away. A tall figure shot like lightning from the bottom of the mountain. He gently tapped the treetops on his toes, and it was a hundred meters away!

"Hmph! I hate hearing this sentence the most!" Ling Yun snorted coldly, and the Nether Blood Demon Sword quickly slashed at Sun Tianbiao!

"Ah..." Sun Tianbiao screamed sorrowfully, suddenly supported the ground with both hands, his kneeling posture remained unchanged, but he floated back like lightning, and escaped Ling Yun's magic knife!

"Shit..."

Ling Yun was prepared for a long time. His eyes were cold and he was filled with rain. He raised his hand and sprinkled more than a dozen iron nails. At the same time, his body flashed violently. A phantom fish and dragon step rushed to Sun Tianbiao who was flying backwards and running away!

"ah!"

Sun Tianbiao ran away desperately, and didn't even bother to use the innate true qi to protect his body. Ling Yun's dozens of iron nails were almost nailed to his back, and he shouted loudly in pain!

"Swish!" The Nether Blood Demon Sword fell down again! The degree of this sword was several times faster than the one just now!

"Puff!" Blood shot out, and Sun Tianbiao's entire right arm was cut off with Ling Yun!

"Just because you want me to change my surname and try my kitchen cutting knife!" Ling Yun shouted violently, just like a chef cutting vegetables, he was chopping against Sun Tianbiao who was lying on the ground and struggling violently!

"Brush and brush..." After a burst of slashing and chopping, Sun Tianbiao had already been undone by Ling Yun and was no longer a human being!

"Lingyun, you are bold!" When the master saw that he had called out the knife and left the person behind, Lingyun still chopped up Sun Tianbiao without hesitation, and it was simply a torture. He became angry from his heart. The man pulled out a long black whip in the air, shook his wrist, and shook it straight, and smashed it to Lingyun's right wrist!

"Hmph!" Ling Yun snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and the Nether Blood Demon Sword hit the long whip behind him as if he had eyes!

Old Cui saw a flying eagle pattern spreading on Lei Sheng's left chest with a sharp look. He immediately sent a message to Ling Yun and said, "The one who came here is the master of the "Condor Eagle Group", one of the mysterious departments of China. Never hurt him!"

Lei Sheng was at the peak of the innate level. He knew that Ling Yun was holding the Nether Blood Demon Sword. He snorted coldly in the air, changed his moves in time, gently wiped his wrist, and the long whip in his hand was like a flexible long snake, cleverly avoiding Ling Yun's blade!

Lei Sheng suddenly landed on the lawn seven meters away from Lingyun. He stopped taking action, glanced at the yard with a light glance.

At this time, the ordinary masters in front of the villa who were injured by iron nails had completed treatment with each other, and they were all staying in place and hissing. They watched Ling Yun kill the three innate masters in a row, and neither dared to come forward to help nor escape.

After Lei Sheng saw the tragic battle situation in the courtyard, he felt dark in his heart, knowing that he was late. The more than 60 masters from the Sun family who came to Qingshui were almost wiped out except for less than ten ordinary characters!

"Lingyun, if you can't sit down and discuss something, you are only eighteen years old, and it's too much to be so cruel and ruthless, right?"

Lei Sheng glanced at Ling Yun, who was standing with a knife, and said in a deep voice. Ling Yun smiled coldly, his body was like a lunar month and Yue Zhi. He took a step forward and said, "Is it too much? I don't think so!"

"One of the mysterious departments of China, the Condor Group, sounds like a big name, but where are you before I personally solve the problem?"

Lei Sheng was stunned for a moment and suddenly stepped back and said, "How did you know about it?"

Ling Yun said lightly: "We have never met before, right? How did you know my name?!"

Lei Sheng was choked by Ling Yun, and his face became even more ugly, but now is not the time to pay attention to these things. He raised his hand and pointed to Sun Tianbiao, who was chopped into mud on the ground: "Ling Yun, do you know that you have already caused a big disaster now!"

Ling Yun still smiled faintly and said, "I know, I tell you frankly, I'm killing these three people. What do you want? You might as well just say it!"

Ling Yun's face was not good. If Lei Sheng dared to attack Ling Yun, he would not mind leaving Lei Sheng here.

"You! You really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Do you know that your killing indiscriminately has destroyed some order in the country?!"

"Oh?" Ling Yun raised his hand and touched his head, pretending to be puzzled and asked: "Disrupting certain orders of the country? What order?!"

"Hmph, I can't understand it to you for a while, but you killed Sun Tianbiao and killed dozens of masters who brought Qingshui. You have now committed an unforgivable serious crime. Tonight, I must take you back!"

Ling Yun suddenly burst into laughter: "Take me back? Where to go? Do you think you can take me away with your ability?!"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he raised his hand and raised the Nether Blood Demon Sword in his hand, swayed it gently at Lei Sheng, feeling very funny at his words.

Lei Sheng's face looked awkward. He really didn't expect that Ling Yun would be such a person who was indifferent to the situation.

Mr. Cui and Dugu Mo beside Ling Yun were both covered in black. Lei Sheng could see that they were only half a step in innate cultivation, but now there were three innate masters lying on the ground!

Lei Sheng could not see Ling Yun's cultivation level. However, in three to three, Ling Yun killed Sun Tianbiao and the three innate masters without any injury, which means that Ling Yun's strength has at least reached the first level of the innate level!

"Ling Yun, behind this person is the mysterious department of China. Judging from his words, there should be room for maneuver in this matter. Don't let him be too embarrassed."

Mr. Cui sent a message to Ling Yun again and reminded him carefully.

Ling Yun smiled brightly after hearing this, and suddenly spoke to Lei Sheng, "This master of the Condor Group, dare you ask for the name of Gao?"

"Lei Sheng!"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out to be Senior Lei. Ling Yun is polite here, but I have a question here and I want to ask you..."

"You ask!" Lei Sheng knew that if he forced himself, he would be able to get the benefit of Lingyun's personality and temper. He would definitely not get the benefits. He was helpless.

Ling Yun still had a harmless smile on his face: "If someone had to kill you, what would you do?"

Lei Sheng was speechless when Ling Yun asked, and he subconsciously replied: "This... report the case..."

Ling Yun laughed wildly, and he raised his hand and pointed at Tang Tianhao who was walking slowly: "If that person was arrested and the director of the Public Security Bureau came, who would I go to report the case?! Is it useful to report the case?"

When Lei Sheng saw Tang Tianhao coming, his face suddenly turned bitter.

The person who took all Ling Yun’s files from the Public Security Bureau was Lei Sheng and Jie Fei. Of course, they had met Tang Tianhao.

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Either I stretched my neck obediently and asked them to kill them, or I killed them. What kind of thing do you think I will choose?"

"Well said!"

As soon as Ling Yun finished speaking, he heard a sound in the dense forest outside the villa courtyard, the sound was as beautiful as the sound of nature!

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and looked up and saw a woman in white covered with a gauze, floating long skirt, slowly coming in the night sky!
Chapter completed!