Before Chen Jianjie finished speaking, Ling Yun saw that Chen Jianjie's figure began to become blurred in the pouring rain, very illusory.

This is a body movement that Chen Jianjie used, because he moved too fast, and the phantoms turned into.

"Sen Luoyin!"

Chen Jianjie's tall figure was erratic and his footwork was erratic. In addition to Ling Yun's gaze being able to keep up with Chen Jianjie's level, Mr. Cui, Pierce and others lost Chen Jianjie's figure in front of him.

Ling Yun's face became very serious, and he immediately sent a message to the three old men and said: "Shanshan is close to the stone wall, Pierce spreads his wings to block Shanshan. Old Cui is careful to prevent the enemy from attacking sneak attacks!"

As he spoke, Ling Yun showed his figure, raised the Nether Blood Demon Sword in his right hand, and used the Phantom Fish and Dragon Step to fly up. His target was Chen Jianjie's true body!

"Look at the knife!"

Ling Yun rushed up without saying a word, and slashed at Chen Jianjie with a knife and slashed Qiankun!

The black blade cut through the bright white rain curtain like a black lightning, and slashed down at Chen Jianjie's right shoulder!

With a "woosh", the sound of the air brought by the fierce sword energy breaking through the wind, even more than the sound of rumbling thunders around him.

"Dang!"

Chen Jianjie's eyes were ruthless, but he didn't hide or avoid it. He let Ling Yun's shocking knife slash hard on his right shoulder!

Iron cloth shirt!

Of course, Chen Jianjie had something to serve. He poured all the powerful innate true energy into the black and purple night clothes. The true energy in the clothes was full of swelling, and the sharp corners were clearly distinguished. Ling Yun slashed it with all his strength, as if he had chopped onto gold and stone, and a pleasant collision sound!

Chen Jianjie laughed strangely. Through the battle just now, he had already tried most of Ling Yun's strength. He knew that Ling Yun's realm was too low and he could not break his protective energy at all.

"Try picking me up!"

"Bang!"

Chen Jianjie also raised his left hand high, swinging the only half of the thick gun rod in his hand with all his strength, and smashing it to Ling Yun's head!

This is actually the same as Ling Yun's move of the knife. The two of them had similar hands. Ling Yun hit Chen Jianjie, so he naturally could not avoid Chen Jianjie's stick!

However, of course, Ling Yun could not be hit by Chen Jianjie in the head. He swung his head to the left and let Chen Jianjie's gun stick hit his right shoulder.

The Great Yan Star Gathering Treasure Art!

The two of them were each hit hard by each other, and their bodies were shocked at the same time. They both felt their tiger's mouth numbness, their swords and sticks intertwined, and they were about to part with a brief touch!

"The peak of the eighth level of the innate level, under the influence of the powerful internal force, his strength is not inferior to me!"

Ling Yun took Chen Jianjie's stick and naturally tried Chen Jianjie's strength. The two of them are fighting each other in a life-and-death battle. Whoever defeats and dies, and whoever can attack the other party will naturally not stop.

"You're dead!"

Chen Jianjie shouted violently, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After the iron rod in his left hand hit Ling Yun's shoulder, his wrist suddenly shook, and half of the gun rod immediately came out!

"brush!"

The one with half of the gun bar was smashed to shoot at Pierce behind Ling Yun!

That was too fast, and at such a close distance, Pierce could not react at all.

"Is that so? Dreaming!"

Ling Yun was always on guard against Chen Jianjie, Chen Jiangui, Marquis and others, and launched a sneak attack on the three old men. The strongest opponent in front of him was no exception. Chen Jianjie shook his wrist and he immediately noticed the other party's purpose.

Phantom Yulong Step!

Ling Yun left a real afterimage on the spot, and his body turned into seven like lightning!

The place where the battle was only less than fourteen meters away from the canyon cliff. Within this fourteen meters distance, everyone could see Ling Yun's figure turned into seven real ones. On average, there was a Ling Yun's figure every two meters!

The figure raising his hand and waving the knife!

"Brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush!"

A total of seven knifes!

The half-part gun rod, which was only one meter long, was cut into eight sections by the seven swords that Ling Yun cut out in an instant, and was shaken away for seven sections. The last section was taken by Ling Yun like lightning and grabbed it in his left hand. At the same time, he raised his hand and shot towards Chen Jiangui who wanted to fly down in the air at any time!

What a strong body! So fast, so fast knife! So fast reaction!

This is what Chen Jianjie made to Ling Yun in his heart during the moment of the fight!

"Damn it!"

Chen Jiangui in the air saw Ling Yun turning into seven afterimages. When he was shocked by Ling Yun's degree, he saw a piece of black object over ten centimeters shooting towards him. He immediately avoided him in a panic and flew away again in fear.

"Stay here for me honestly!"

Ling Yun shouted disdainfully, and at the same time tried his best to use the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art, and was hit hard by Chen Jianjie's strongest attack!

"Bang!"

Chen Jianjie used the method of "striking the east and attacking the west and surrounding Wei to save Zhao". He shot out half of the gun, so naturally he was not to kill Pierce, but to force Ling Yun to return to defense. He took the opportunity to attack Ling Yun.

"Heavenly Killing Heart-Destroying Claw!"

After Chen Jianjie threw out the half of the gun rod, he held it into the shape of a claw with both hands, and used Senluo Yin, and his body floated like a ghostly marshal, like a maggot on the tars bone, floating close to Ling Yun's seven afterimages. Until Ling Yun stopped, he finally made the most powerful blow to Ling Yun!

In comparison, Chen Jianjie's degree is a little slower than Ling Yun.

But when the master fights, this little bit of time can't be used even for the blink of an eye. Ling Yun scares away Chen Jiangui in the air, and he is also hit by Chen Jianjie.

He staggered suddenly, Ling Yun tilted his body and hit Pierce in front of him. He felt a burst of blood and a sharp pain spreading from his back, almost vomiting blood!

Wave the knife backhand!

"Rewind the triple wave!"

The moment he was hit, Ling Yun's right hand twisted into an incredible angle. The blade of the Nether Blood Demon Sword was running in a very high frequency vibration, and it slashed Chen Jianjie's body, who had no time to retreat!

"Swish!" Two sounds!

Chen Jianjie's clothes were finally cut through by Ling Yun!

"Hiss!" Chen Jianjie took a breath and quickly used Sen Luoyin to float away. Ling Yun pointed to the toes and flew away. He changed to holding the knife in both hands. He slashed the world with another move toward Chen Jianjie's body that had not yet stood firm!

Ling Yun suffered a secret loss just now, which made him very angry. In his rage, he finally stopped refusing!

"not good!"

Chen Jianjie looked at the splashing rain, and he could even hear Ling Yun's blade slashing the raindrops. He was frightened by the momentum of Ling Yun's sword. Chen Jianjie was frightened and used the ghostly Senluo Yin again and flew away!

"Boom! Kerala!"

With two loud noises, Lingyun's sword aura slashed on the rocks on the ground in the canyon, slashing a huge crack of more than three meters long, and the gravel shot out!

Originally, this sword Gangli sword could at least break out a crack of dozens of meters, but Ling Yun now focused his attention and attacked a little. He locked all his true energy within three meters of Chen Jianjie's radius to achieve the powerful effect of attack.

Chen Jianjie is definitely Ling Yun's strong enemy. If it were Chen Jiangui just now, he would never be able to avoid Ling Yun's sword.

"Thunder Legs!"

Chen Jianjie did not jump too far. He paused and rushed towards Ling Yun again. He raised his left leg violently, wrapped in a strong wind, and smashed Ling Yun hard like a big windmill!

"I pester him, you guys hurry up and catch people!"

At the same time, Chen Jianjie used a voice to Chen Jianjie in the air and said secretly.

Through several battles, Chen Jianjie realized that it was impossible for him to kill Ling Yun in a short time. Although Ling Yun's realm is low, the combat power and momentum he showed were far better than Chen Jianjie. He could only find a way to catch Cao Shanshan first.

At least he must destroy Ling Yun's smooth and comfortable state of mind. Only by worrying Ling Yun can he have more chances of winning.

"Brush..."

The only two counts and seven viscounts, under the order of the Marquis, dived desperately from the air, and the target was where Cao Shanshan and others were.

At the same time, Chen Jiangui and the Marquis were also hovering in the air looking for opportunities, waiting for the moment when Ling Yun made a real panic and made a mistake!

But will Lingyun panic?

Just kidding, Ling Yun has experienced too much in the great world of cultivation, such a life and death situation that he was besieged!

"Fength and Thunder King Kong Leg!"

Ling Yun saw the arrival of Chen Jianjie's thunder leg. He also kicked out like lightning. The two calves hit one place in the air, splashing countless rain!

"Bang!"

The true energy is stirring, and the rain is flying!

"kill!"

At the same time, Ling Yun shouted loudly, flew away with the force, and returned to Pierce like lightning. He swung the Nether Blood Demon Sword in his hand!

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Several sounds of piercing through the things sounded, and a sword that was filled with the cold and cold energy slashed sharply and violently at the nine blood clans that were flying down!

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Six or seven screams burst almost at the same time. All seven viscounts were cut in half by Ling Yun's sword. Two deep bone-threatening wounds were also exposed on the two counts!

"Read!"

Ling Yun's left hand was always empty, just to prepare for this moment. He raised his hand and typed out six fire spirit talismans!

A strange scene appeared, and the rainstorm was pouring, and six dark blue flames directly enveloped the two blood clan counts who had become slow due to serious injuries!
To be continued...