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Chapter 733

Thank you for your monthly ticket. I didn’t go to bed at 4 a.m. today. I was not in good condition and I was in a bad state. In the afternoon, I saw another guest at home, so I gave you two updates to guarantee it, and it will explode tomorrow.

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None of the men in the Ling family are ugly. Ling Feng has a pair of thick sword eyebrows, his eyes are slightly narrow and long, he is 1.85 meters tall, slightly thin, his hands are slender and powerful, and his fingernails are neatly trimmed. He looks like a sharp sword unsheathed!

With a sword in hand, even Ling Yun and Dugu Mo who had just met the peak of the eighth level of the acquired world, could not be compared with Ling Feng now.

"Fourth brother, do you like using swords?" Ling Yun saw Ling Feng get the long sword, and his aura changed drastically, and he immediately asked with a smile.

Ling Feng smiled proudly: "My goal is to become the Sword God..."

"Okay!" Ling Yun smiled loudly. His swordsmanship finally had a special successor. Ling Yun was not only a small Wuxiang Sword Technique and Nine Killing Sword Technique, but it was definitely enough for Ling Feng to learn it.

"Use your strongest skills and highest sword skills to use a sword!" Ling Yun said lightly.

Ling Feng nodded and began to concentrate his luck. He didn't even look at the ninjas on the ground, but just rushed to improve his skills.

brush!

Ling Feng shook his wrist and stabbed the sword like a poisonous snake. The target was the throat of a ninja on the ground. The sword light suddenly appeared and disappeared, and it was very fast.

Looking at the ninja who was stabbed, a little bright red appeared on his throat, and blood spilled out. The ninja was already dead.

Ling Yun nodded secretly when he saw it. He was very satisfied because Ling Feng did not show off, nor did he use any sword moves, such as a sword flower, and did not put on those useless flower stands. He already understood how to use a sword.

Definitely a craftable material!

Ling Feng did not show off his pose when he set out his sword, but after this guy killed himself, he set off a cool pose. The tip of the sword pointed obliquely, becoming an extension of his arm, forming an angle of about 60 degrees with his body. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and he proudly said to Ling Yun: "How is it?"

Ling Yun rolled his eyes at him and said contemptuously: "Not really, this is too slow. I thought you were poking steamed buns with chopsticks..."

"Uh..." Ling Feng was stunned and was ashamed of his anger as if he was a ball. He was destroyed by Ling Yun's blow.

However, Ling Feng was already twenty years old, and he had vomited once just now. It was obvious that neither Ling Li was as hesitant as before or after the action.

He was obsessed with swordsmanship and practiced swords to kill people. If he was too persistent in one thing, he would naturally take other things lightly.

"Look at me..."

Ling Yong was not willing to fall behind. He killed three people in a row. This guy is usually brave and decisive, acts ruthlessly, and acts erratic. He seems reckless, but he is actually smart.

Therefore, among the three, he performed the best, and killed his enemies without any ambiguity, without even blinking his eyes, and could not stop.

Ling Yun shook his head speechlessly, shook his body, and moved forward like lightning. He stretched out his index finger and middle finger with his right hand, easily clamping the fourth sword that Ling Yong had slashed down.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yong was about to kill, and he asked Ling Yun in surprise.

Ling Yun said lightly: "Second brother, let's kill two people to vent the hatred in our hearts. Forget it, no matter what, they are all unarmed and have lost the ability to resist. Just leave the rest to them."

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he looked back at the Ling family soldiers standing behind him. The flames of hatred were shot out in their eyes, and they could not wait.

Nearly seventy living lives were all their brothers who fought side by side and lived and died together. They died tragically under the swords of these Eastern Ninjas and became souls. Who wouldn't want to avenge the brothers they wanted on weekdays?

"Kill! No one left!"

Ling Yun gave a cold order, and at the same time, he took the other three brothers to retreat and handed these Eastern Ninjas to the thirty-six death warriors behind him.

"Go ahead, chop them to death!"

The Ling family's dead soldiers shouted angrily, and everyone rushed forward, holding up swords and swords in their hands. With a sound of slapping, all the Eastern Ninjas turned into a pile of meat paste in a moment!

Even the seven people who were killed by Ling Yong and Ling Feng and Ling Li were the same. They were all covered in blood and could not tell who was who.

Ling Yun stepped forward, sprinkled a little bit of corpse-transformation powder on the side of the corpse, and then ordered the Ling family's deceased soldiers: "When they all turn into a pool of yellow water, just use water to rush into the sewer, do you understand?"

"I understand!"

At this point, Ling Yun's invincible, powerful, ruthless and ruthless image has been deeply implanted into the hearts of the 36 dead soldiers of the Ling family. Ling Yun is the god and demon in their eyes!

"Let's go, you three, it's better to take a shower each, I'll go see my grandpa..."

Ling Yong, Ling Feng and Ling Li, all of them were stained with blood. The smell of blood was pungent and sticky and uncomfortable. There was no need for Ling Yun to say much, and they flew away and went back to the house to take a shower.

Ling Yun turned his head and left, and came to the center of the yard. He called the four blood clans over and swept their deep eyes one by one.

Pierce, Joyce, Jester, Paul...

After so half a day, the injuries of Jest and Paul have been completely healed, and Paul's wings have been completely restored, just like they have never been injured.

With purple eyes, they have become the lord of a generation of blood clans. As long as they are not fatal injuries, such as beheading, heart bursting, being cut in half, etc., other injuries are no longer worth worrying for them.

Ling Yun pondered for a while, finally spoke slowly, saying word by word: "This is the Ling family, my family. From now on, no matter whether I am here or not, whether I have my orders or not, you four must protect the members of the Ling family and protect the grass and trees of the Ling family. Do you understand?"

The four blood clans nodded at the same time and said respectfully: "We understand, the noble master."

Ling Yun nodded: "Well, I guess you already know who my grandfather is. In the future, any orders from him will be equivalent to my order. Do you have to obey his orders unconditionally, remember?"

Of course, all the four blood clans followed and agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, now you four are better off putting their wings away, finding a dark corner to hide, and doing a patrol work, but try to avoid being seen by others in the Ling family."

The four blood clans have completely transformed, and their clothes have long been broken. If they turn back to human appearance, they will definitely be indecent, so Ling Yun asked them to hide them as soon as possible.

Otherwise, with so many people in the yard, why did Ling Yun let Ling Xiu stay in the Huntian Maze? One was to allow Ling Xiu to gain some cultivation benefits, and the other was the subsequent murder scene, which was too bloody and Ling Yun didn't want Ling Xiu to see it. In the end, it was naturally because of these four transformed blood clans, which was even more unsuitable for Ling Xiu to see it.

The four blood clans saluted Ling Yun gracefully, and then each hid in one direction. Ling Yun looked at the Ling family's deceased soldiers who were busy washing the yellow water on the ground with water pipes, showed a mysterious smile at them, and then walked towards the ninth courtyard of the Ling family.

His spiritual sense was so powerful that he had already known that Ling Lie lived in the ninth level courtyard of the Ling family. The courtyard was also very large, but there was a courtyard in the courtyard. Ling Lie usually lived in the innermost courtyard.

It was not until this time that Ling Yun was in the mood to appreciate the Ling family's ancestral home. He nodded repeatedly and muttered: "My Ling family's yard is not smaller than that of the Chen family..."

It’s just that these nine-level courtyards are larger than the southwest villa area of ​​the Chen family and the southern suburbs. It can be imagined how the Ling family was in the capital back then.

"Xiao Wu, I'll kill you!"

Ling Yun had just stepped into the seventh level courtyard and was practicing in the spirit gathering array. Ling Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged in the spirit gathering array, jumped up, her beautiful eyes widened, her delicate body twisted, and she rushed towards Ling Yun.

"Half-step innate!" Ling Yun swept his spiritual sense and saw Ling Xiu's current strength. He couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that my sister's cultivation qualifications are too powerful, and she is not inferior to her aunt Qin Dongxue.

When Ling Yun saw Ling Xiu's graceful figure and delicate body rushing towards him like lightning, he couldn't help but praise him in his heart, but he didn't dodge or dodge and stood firmly.

"Sister is so beautiful..." Ling Yun smiled and had no intention of being afraid at all.

"Hmph, you damn kid, I think I won't hit you if I flatter my sister?!"

Ling Xiu gently fell in front of Ling Yun, and the two were less than one foot apart. Ling Xiu clenched his fists with both hands, and his pink fists were like rain, hitting Ling Yun in his chest, but there was a loud thunder and small raindrops, which were not enough to scratch Ling Yun.

"Hehe, congratulations, sister, it's only one layer of window paper to the innate realm..."

Ling Yun remained motionless and let Ling Xiu beat him up, so he simply enjoyed it as a massage.

"Speak! Why did you lock your sister in that broken formation?! I'm so angry!" Ling Xiu finished beating Ling Yun, feeling unsatisfied. She stretched out her hand and twisted Ling Yun's ear directly, and asked fiercely.

"Oh, it hurts so much..." Ling Yun screamed exaggeratedly, thinking that why did his sister have the same temper as his aunt and like to twist people's ears?

Needless to ask, Ling Feng and Ling Li must have endured a lot of hardships in daily life.

Ling Xiu chuckled and quickly let go, but couldn't help but touch Ling Yun's earlobe, which made him itch and his voice turned judo: "It hurts really?"

Of course not, Ling Yun laughed and said, "Sister, I think the most important thing for you now is to go back to the boudoir first, take a good shower, and wash the blood on your body..."

"Ah!" Ling Xiu exclaimed ashamed, flew away, and a sound came from the distance from mid-air: "Boy, you are not allowed to go anywhere tonight. When I come back, I will see how I deal with you!"

"Don't worry..."

Of course Ling Yun won’t leave tonight. There are three people locked in the Ling family dungeon, and he still has a lot to do.

Soon, Ling Yun arrived at the ninth level of the Ling family. He did not stop and went straight to Ling Lie's small courtyard.

"Yun'er is here? Come in!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ling Yun heard Ling Lie's kind shout. He responded and flew into the house.

In the room, there were only Ling Lie and Cui Lao.Rs
Chapter completed!
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