"The great demon is in great danger." Fusang really stopped talking this time. It''s useless to talk more. He doesn''t care about Ling Yun. What he really cares about is Ling Linlin, the Kyushu ghost Valley disciple who has been dead for more than 20 years and taught the world.


    Lingyun''s hand pinches the formula, and six pieces of Lingyuan fall in six directions. When the array reaches 10%, Yunshu can''t move for half a minute.


    Chen Diao Temple rubs his face. Is this Ling Yun who has lost his stubborn illness? He has accumulated a lot of experience. It''s hard for ordinary people to set up an array in an instant. That''s to say, it takes 30 or 50 years to achieve this level. Even if he is gifted, it''s only half of it.


    Ling Yun twisted his neck and grinned, "next."


    It''s too far from him to achieve his expected perfect state. He needs an opponent who can make him fall into a dead state. He wants the whole world to look at him.


    After Fusang, the demon sword repair just came out without any action, which made Lingyun feel extremely dangerous.


    "Leave it blank." Demon family sword repair light said.


    When a painter paints, there is a saying of leaving blank, that is, when he paints, he makes the picture more harmonious and gives people more space for reverie.


    Leaving white slowly pulled out the sword, but it was slower than usual. Ling Yun held the sword in his left hand and clenched his fist in his right hand. When the tip of leaving white sword was still more than half an inch in the scabbard, Ling Yun stepped out one step, and the wind was strong behind him, and the flowing cloud moved with it, like a demon in Tianwei town.


    In the moment of Lingyun''s moving forward, a flying sword behind him runs from small to upper. If Lingyun doesn''t move, it will be cut into two by this sword.


    Ling Yun throws a red gold Tang Dao and plunges it straight into the blank.


    Left blank also throws a long sword. The swords and swords fight each other. The two people''s bodies shuttle back and forth in this battlefield, and several talismans are scattered. Their bodies move very fast. Lingyun shuttles back and forth between several talismans. Left blank will catch up and destroy the talismans every time.


    "Dong!"


    The last talisman was left blank and smashed. He punched Lingyun''s Tianling cover, and Lingyun fell into the ground. Leaving blank was powerful. He opened the red gold Tang sword with one palm, held the sword with both hands, and stabbed Lingyun into the falling position. The sword was thick and fierce. It completely destroyed the stone and soil all over the sky.


    The ragged Ling Yun leaned against a flying clod and coughed up blood clots. He couldn''t help making more preparations and leaving blank to kill again. Ling Yun opened his mouth and spat out his sword Qi, but it was left blank to split easily, "dead."


    Leave blank indifferent spit out a word!


    Chen Diao Temple clenched his fists and left blank. Even he had to be cautious. His speed was fast and strange, but his sword was fierce and square, which was hard to avoid.


    What''s more, he hasn''t used all his strength. He''s already fighting against Lingyun. If Lingyun wants to break the situation, he''s playing for his life.


    Pei Lixia secretly grasped the sword handle.


    Zheng Zheng runs his flying sword secretly. It''s a matter between them that he doesn''t agree with Ling Yun. If he can fight in Zhenbei City, he can tell right from wrong. Even if he can''t protect Ling Yun, he will try it.


    Pei Lixia was the first to loosen the handle of the sword. The long sword left blank pierced into Lingyun''s eyebrow. The sword ran through, and behind him was a two Zhang deep gully.


    But his pupil suddenly constricted, and the red gold of Tang Dao cut it close to his scalp, but at that moment, his wrist turned and his sword stabbed!


    "Ding!"


    The red gold of Tang Dao was shot to fly out, but above the empty head, it was like boiling water. The blank figure suddenly disappeared, and they could no longer be seen in the field.


    Only the friars who are up in ten realms and the Wufu who are above eight realms can capture their traces.


    High above the sky, Ling Yun raised his legs and chopped down, smashing hard on the blank head.


    You hit me on the head, I hit you on the head, reciprocity!


    Leaving blank is cut like the ground by this foot. Ling Yun snorts, which brings red gold. The blade is full of cracks. He is not only distressed, but also full of sword spirit. The blade is broken, and hundreds of pieces of fast red gold surround his body. It seems that he is carrying incomparable power to kill leaving blank.


    The eyes of a demon monk in white narrowed slightly and said, "although he is only a swordsman in three realms and a Wufu in seven realms, his attention to the layout and details of the war situation is undoubtedly a great enemy."


    "As for the control of Qi and mind, we have to say that there is another young hero in Kyushu who is comparable to Chen Diao temple. Even in Kendo and martial arts, he will surpass Chen Diao temple."


    "Not necessarily. He is too late after all."


    "Without a second Chen Diao temple, it is difficult to achieve because of its complicated learning and slow entry."


    In Zhenbei City, those who think Ling Yun is just an ordinary seven territory swordsman and a humble three territory swordsman are shocked at the moment. It''s not shocking Ling Yun''s talent and strength. In the whole Zhenbei City, they never care about any talent.


    It''s Ling Yun''s control over the details. In the current realm, he is the best and can be called the first.


    "Good guy, the second shopkeeper is still so fierce," said Zhou Tongza. "I have to fight four games."


    Anyone with a little eyesight can see that Ling Yun''s strength is still climbing, far from reaching the current limit, and far from it.


    For example, before Lingyun was like an iceberg, if he wanted to really boil, he had to melt the iceberg.


    At the moment, Lingyun is just water with a little temperature, especially far away from boiling.


    When Lingyun crashes into the ground, hundreds of red gold fragments behind him turn into chilly mountains. If meteorites fall, the already devastated earth will be smashed again.


    "Dahan mountain." Chen Diao Temple squints. Today is different from the past. Lingyun, a big cold mountain, has already surpassed the past. At the moment when hundreds of fragments fell to the ground, it was like a huge stone smashing into a lake, splashing thousands of water. All the debris around it turned into sword Qi and left blank.


    "Pick the stars." Chen Diao temple said something and learned it. It made him lose face.


    Leaving blank is not a place without fighting back. The demon''s physique is naturally tough. He crossed his arms and fought against Lingyun hard. One punch is higher than the other. Ten fingers stirred, pulled out ten silk threads and wound Lingyun. At the moment of touching Lingyun''s skin, he turned into ten swords and cut ten deep visible wounds on Lingyun.


    Lingyun is like a monster without pain. He grabs the blank hands with his bare hands, regardless of the flying sword behind him!


    "Click!"


    The remaining ten fingers were broken, and the flying sword passed through Ling Yun''s left shoulder. They exchanged one foot and rolled out.


    With his back to all the people in Zhenbei City, Ling Yun wiped a handful of blood on his body. His long hair was scattered and covered half of his face. Looking up at the bloody Ling Yun, he could see the other half of his face clearly, but he must be smiling with a ferocious smile.


    Since practicing sword, I feel chilly in one''s eyes!


    That eye, overcast, covered with dead wood and weeds, a black snake winding in the middle of the dead wood, neighing.


    "Is that who you are?"


    Leave blank and whisper.


    The momentum of Lingyun''s evil spirit was just fleeting. Chen Diao temple on the wall breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest. "It really scared me to death."


    Ling Yun lifts his hair and looks especially calm. They move forward slowly, and then they run wildly. Ling Yun''s fists merge into Ling Yun in white, just like the emperor of heaven patrolling the world.


    Left blank behind, a colorful fierce beast looked up and roared, "Dong!"


    Two fists hit each other, and the sound of thunderclap rang out!


    Leaving blank was boxed by Ling Yun, but he didn''t show any weakness. He wielded several sword lights with his long stabbing sword, and the sword Qi rolled into the sky. Ling Yun stepped out with his right leg, and then moved his body in white behind him. He had a strange fist technique. He was upright and fierce.


    Ling Yun grabs a long stone, and Dantian Qi mansion absorbs the sword Qi, leaving blank for a short time, then retreats quickly.


    Ling Yun punches again, and the speed of leaving white space slows down, as if he is in the mud and struggling.


    As soon as he drank, two flying swords of his own life came out together. One flew through the void without any trace. The other circled around his side. The curtain of the sword was tough and unbreakable. Ling Yun hit the curtain with one punch and was shot by Sheng Sheng. In this short gap, the flying sword of the void came to the heart of Ling Yun.


    Ling Yun opens his mouth and spits out his sword Qi. The heaven and earth decisive skill runs wildly. His Qi and blood rush around like a dragon. However, Ling Yun on the 13th floor of the sword Qi dare not use it wantonly.


    Leave blank hands holding the sword, panting.


    Ling Yun looks like a mountain. The rest of his eyes fall on the left side of the two men''s battlefield. Ling Yun''s eyes quickly sweep around. He grins at the corner of his mouth and immediately kills to leave white. But his body suddenly disappears in the middle of the way, and then appears in the left rear of the blank, and then disappears immediately.


    "He''s arraying himself!"


    Leave a blank to drink.


    Ling Yun suddenly appeared behind the blank, with a cold tone. "When you fight against the enemy, don''t be distracted."


    He didn''t turn back. The sword drew an arc behind him, but just split the aura that had just gathered. Ling Yun returned to his original position, waved his fist in the air, and suddenly disappeared.


    In the void, the sound of murmuring came out one after another. When Lingyun landed on the ground, there were figures falling out from all directions. On the wall of Zhenbei City, the sword repair of more than ten borders finally took action to protect Lingyun temporarily.


    Ling Yun looks at the left blank and twists his neck. Ling Yun presses him step by step and the left blank retreats step by step.


    "I''ll do it."


    Demon clan camp out of a woman, has lost three, they can''t lose any more.


    Ling Yun took a deep breath, "we can do it together."


    He took the lead in killing Liubai. Shaohua, the banshee, made a fierce sword and blocked Lingyun''s retreat. Liubai had already accumulated strength for a long time. Just wait for this moment. As long as Lingyun is willing to practice hard, it will become a disaster in the future. It''s also a chendiao Temple, Pei Lixia!


    What''s more terrifying is not Ling Yun''s strength, but his calculation. As early as he was ready to play, he was already calculating where the ambush people they designed were, including the previous battle of Chen Diao temple, all paving the way for Ling Yun, and what they wanted was not just to win the gambling war! What they want is to keep all the good hands of the demon clan here!


    Ling Yun was attacked by the enemy. He suddenly stopped, and his boxing intention reached the peak. His real Qi and blood were like a raging dragon. His body surface was full of green tendons. "It''s not enough."


    Ling Yun rises from the sky, and Shaohua leaves blank behind. The sword is strong. Ling Yun looks down at them and shows a strange smile. The difference is too far! Pei Lixia and Chen Diao temple also need to have a heart to kill the two young heroes of the demon clan. What''s more, Ling Yun is far behind them now.


    Lingyun bathes in the golden sun, Shaohua and white squint slightly, Lingyun in the golden light, like a peerless sword, sharp!


    "Fight


    The three young monks of the demon clan behind Fusang finally stopped waiting and entered the battle to kill the enemy!


    Originally, this is for Pei Lixia, but since there is a Ling Yun who dares to stand out, kill Ling Yun first!