Ling Yun asked Liu Suifeng to say another word to him. But when his mouth was smashed, how could he speak?

Liu Suifeng's current situation is extremely tragic. The pretty and charming little face is now even more terrifying than the scene of a car accident!

His face seemed to be hit hard by someone with a big hammer weighing more than 100 pounds. He swung it around and then smashed it hard at the door. It seemed that he was being run over the face by a heavy vehicle. From his eyes down, it all turned into broken bones and rotten flesh!

Liu Suifeng fell to the ground because his Dantian was destroyed by Ling Yun's punch. The pain made his whole body curled up like a cooked prawn, and his limbs were twitching, but it was just a conditioned reflex.

Liu Suifeng himself had already fainted completely because of his fright and pain. He seemed to be more ventilated and less ventilated, and it was hard for the gods to save him.

Thousands of force, the power of two punches!

"ah--"

After seeing this terrifying scene clearly, Zhong Chunyan's eyes turned pale and she let out a shrill cry. Her figure leaned back and fell down.

She simply fainted because she had kissed Liu Suifeng's face during the day.

"Junior sister!"

Ji Xiaoqing quickly flew forward, held Zhong Chunyan who was about to fall, and hurriedly pinched her Renzhong pussy...

"Wow--"

There are several righteous masters who have never killed anyone. After seeing Guo Xiaotian's headless corpse, they were so excited that they were so shocked. Now, after seeing this horrifying scene, they could no longer help it and began to bend down and vomit, spitting out all the overnight meal.

Such a terrifying scene is too bloody and tragic for those who have only practiced since birth but have never experienced life-and-death battles!

There is no doubt that, naturally, it has achieved an unusual shock effect!

"Amitabha!"

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

Zen Master Jueyuan, Taoist Master Chongxu, and Taoist Master Cangsong, and others recited the Buddha's name and Taoist Lord Longhu Mountain together. The expressions on everyone's faces were different. Some were sad, some were unbearable, some were angry, and some were astonished, but these were difficult to hide the fear on everyone's face.

In their opinion, fighting naturally has a victory or defeat. Sometimes even life and death can be ignored. However, Ling Yun's move was too cruel. Not only did he go directly to the other party's face, but he also punched the other party's face so hard that he really exposes the imagination of some righteous masters.

But what they didn't know was that Ling Yun was already showing mercy. With his fist strength, just as one more force was added, he could directly smash Liu Suifeng's head into rotten persimmons. There was no need to punch the second punch at all...

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Jueyuan once again came out, feeling sad and unbearable, and said to Ling Yun with anger: "The little donor is too much..."

Zen Master Jueyuan looked at Liu Suifeng who was dying on the ground and felt a little guilty.

When Ling Yun suddenly took action, Liu Suifeng stood behind the people from Shaolin and Wudang. With the strength of Master Jueyuan, if he could do his best, he could definitely stop Ling Yun and win a glimmer of hope for Liu Suifeng. But Ling Yun suddenly took action and his body movement was too fast. Zen Master Jueyuan hesitated for a moment and Ling Yun had already succeeded.

Monks are compassionate. With a thought of Zen Master Jueyuan, Liu Suifeng ended up like this. How could he not blame himself?

Ling Yun sneered. He didn't even look at Liu Suifeng, who was like a dead dog, and his expression was as cold as ice. He raised his hand and pointed behind Zen Master Jueyuan, and said sarcastically: "Saying me too much?! Master Jueyuan isn't joking, isn't he?"

"I am just a high school student who has just graduated from Kiyomizu City. I live a good life alone, neither provoking you nor offending you, and I have never seen any of you before tonight!"...

"Of course..." Ling Yun stretched out his hand casually and pointed at Liu Suifeng on the ground: "In addition to this person."...

"But what about you? So many sects and so many masters are all lying in Longmen Mountain. The Divine Sword Villa forced my aunt to come and meet in the name of the master's sect. After forcing me to appear by any means, we will work together to surround me and kill me!"

"You must first be clear. It's not that I, Ling Yun, are ruthless, but that you have a good life yourself. But after eating, you have to come to Qingshui City to kill me. Why should I be polite to you?"

Ling Yun suddenly pointed at Jueyuan: "Master Jueyuan, have I gone to Shaolin Temple to steal your scriptures?"

He pointed to Taoist Master Chongxu again: "Master Chongxu, should I go to Wudang Mountain to smash your mountain gate?"

"I own the Nether Blood Demon Sword, what's your business?"

"I can absorb the energy*, what's wrong with you?"

"Is I a good person or a bad person, it's all my own business. You need to point fingers here and talk?!"

Ling Yun was aggressive, but what he said was indeed the truth, which left Jueyuan and Chongxu speechless for a moment.

"You more than 40 people surrounded me and my aunt, and kept saying that you would not let me leave Longmen Mountain alive. Now I have been crippled by one of them. Instead, I say that I am too much. Don't you think it's ridiculous and funny?!"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, the entire top of Longmen Mountain was silent, and no one dared to answer his words...

Seeing that no one was talking, Ling Yun finally turned his eyes to Zen Master Jueyuan, and smiled proudly and said, "Originally, what I hate the most before the fight was to sharpen my mouth!"

"I beat the person named Liu like this, first because he is so cheap. Secondly, I would like to remind you with kindness."

"If you know that at least you are willing to leave, then I, Ling Yun, will never stop you and will let you go down the mountain; if anyone still wants to eliminate the devil or protect the way, or wants to gain some benefits from me, then Liu Suifeng will be your fate!"

"I'll say that. Please do whatever you want to go, stay, fight or kill, please give yourself your own advice, and I, Ling Yun, will definitely accompany you to the end!"

These words are Ling Yun’s own truth and the last chance he gives these famous and righteous people the last choice. If the other party is not tactful after listening, then he will be one word next.

kill!

After listening to Ling Yun's words quietly, Zen Master Jueyuan tightly twisted his eyebrows together, and a complex bitterness appeared on his face.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Taoist Master Chongxu, the expression on Taoist Master Chongxu's face was now similar to his.

There is a saying in the world that says that being in the world, one cannot help but feel...

Of course, the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect are not just for the Nether Blood Demon Sword, but if it is just for the Nether Blood Demon Sword. Then after Zen Master Jueyuan and Taoist Master Chongxu both talked with Ling Yun, the Nether Blood Demon Sword or Ling Yun is the devil master of the world. It has been revealed, otherwise they would not have waited until now.

Some people will take a very important role in a magic sword and regard it as a great enemy in their lives, such as Guo Xiaotian; but in the eyes of some people, they will see it very lightly, thinking that it is just a weapon in the end, such as Jueyuan and Chongxu.

Shaolin Temple sent people to Qingshui City, the direct reason was to find out the cause of Master Mieqing's death and Master Xingchi's whereabouts. The ultimate goal was naturally the Chinese legend of the Human Emperor's pen and the Dihuang's calligraphy.

Taoist Master Chongxu, Wudang Mountain, came more for Lingyun's bronze tripod, because the Shennong tripod is too important to China, especially with Wudang Taoism, which has an unknown and profound connection.

Compared with the Human Emperor's Pen, the Earth Emperor's Book, and the Shennong Ding, the Nether Blood Demon Sword is actually nothing in Jueyuan and Chongxu's eyes.

But that was just now. Now, they already knew that Ling Yun could absorb the abilities*, in their eyes, this is a world-class magic skill!….

This means a catastrophe in the world!...

Such magic skills should not exist in the world at all. In other words, Ling Yun must die.

Where is the morality? Zen Master Jueyuan and Taoist Master Chongxu didn’t want to fight with Ling Yun, but now they have to fight.

So the two smiled bitterly.

Among the righteous people at this time, after listening to Ling Yun’s “reason”, two people looked at each other.

That is, Tie Ming, the young master of the Divine Fist Sect who was silent after going up the mountain, and Lei Zhen, the owner of the Northwest Iron Gun Lei family who stood side by side with him.

In terms of realm, these two people are equally strong, both of them are masters in the mid-stage seventh level of the innate level. Their strength is quite extraordinary, but after they reached the top of the mountain and saw Guo Xiaotian's headless corpse, they also chose to remain silent.

The Divine Fist Sect naturally came for Tie Zhengping. The Northwest Iron Gun Lei Family came for Lei Wenxing.

Tie Zhengping and Lei Wenxing both died under the killing formation in the Tiankeng.

Like the three major families of Shangguan Nangong Ximen, they came to Lingyun to ask Lingyun for an explanation.

But after all, the world has to talk about it, and ultimately, it depends on strength and fists.

Ling Yun is very strong and his fists are very hard, which is not something they can afford.

Similarly, no matter whether Ling Yun is related to the Chinese legend or not, whether he is the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect. They can no longer afford to go to this muddy water tonight...

Tie Ming and Lei Zhen looked at each other, communicated secretly with the sound transmission, and finally nodded to each other, and then jumped out of the crowd together.

"Zen Master Jueyuan."

"Tie Ming, the young master of the Divine Fist Sect."

"The head of the Lei family in the Northwest Iron Gun Lei family."

"We have something to ask Ling Yun."

What a character, Zen Master Jueyuan, he immediately saw that the Divine Fist Sect and the Iron Gun Lei Family had already developed the intention to retreat, and he did not stop him and nodded slightly.

Ling Yun naturally knew that among these righteous people, there were people from the Divine Fist Sect and the Northwest Iron Spear Lei family, and had already noticed Tie Ming's fists and the three large iron spears of the Lei family. Now that they finally jumped out, he didn't mind at all, but just smiled gently and raised his hand at them.

"Please ask whatever you want."

Tie Ming turned his head and looked at Lei Zhen, then said independently: "Lingyun, our Shenquan Sect and the Lei family came here this time. The original intention was not to be enemies with you, but there was something that must be asked for you."

Ling Yun smiled and said, "I know what you are going to ask me. Now I can tell you that I have indeed seen Tie Zhengping and Lei Wenxing under the sinkhole, and we have fought side by side. Unfortunately, Shangguan Jue, Nangong Jian and Ximen Gang accidentally touched the killing formation, causing all five of them to die under the formation."......

Ling Yun explained the matter clearly after a few words, and then said seriously: "If you don't believe what I said, you can ask Dugu Mo of the Dugu family and the Dongfang Ting of the Dongfang family. They were all present at that time and could testify for me."
Chapter completed!