Chapter 65: The oriole is behind, danger!

Style: Fantasy Author: old foxWords: 2406Update Time: 24/01/12 23:43:10
call out!

Ling Yun used extreme speed and rushed towards Li Tianrong again.

Because the power of the soul is too severely consumed, the Immortal Killing triggered by the power of the soul cannot even be used.

Therefore, now we can only fight to the death!

Blazing mad sword slash!

Ling Yun still used his strongest combat skill to attack Li Tianrong.

"Um?"

Li Tianrong, who had already wanted to retreat, suddenly gained confidence again when he saw that Ling Yun did not use the ancient secret attack technique.

She shouted sharply, "You little thief, this elder today..."

Before Li Tianrong finished speaking, Ling Yun had already attacked and killed him in front of him.

The long sword lingering in flames, carrying a scorching edge, stabbed straight into Li Tianrong's chest.

Li Tianrong has already seen the power of Ling Yun's sword technique.

The soles of his feet kicked off the ground, and his body flew three meters into the air, avoiding Ling Yun's sharp edge, and then struck a palm in the air.

Pointing directly at Ling Yun's Tianling Gai.

Ling Yun immediately turned the edge of his sword and aimed at Li Tianrong's palm.

The Thunder Tribulation Sword and the palm immediately collided.

boom!

The Thunder Tribulation Sword was immediately pressed into a half-moon shape.

Huge pressure came through the hilt of the sword, and Ling Yun suddenly trembled.

"die!"

Li Tianrong raised the hand that was in severe pain and slapped it again, still aiming directly at Ling Yun's head.

Ling Yun did not dare to be careless and used his left hand to strike out with all his strength.

boom!

Ling Yun's stature dwarfed, and his whole left arm hurt as if it was about to split.

However, his powerful palm also knocked Li Tianrong flying out of the air.

Before Li Tianrong landed, he immediately sensed a fatal crisis.

The fighting instinct of the Xuandan realm caused her body to twist at an extremely weird angle.

Avoided Wan Huayu's fatal sword.

But the Zhenwu Sword still stabbed Li Tianrong in the abdomen.

"Little bitch!!!"

How could Li Tianrong forget?

It was Wan Huayu's previous sword that killed her grandfather Li Xuanqi.

Otherwise, she would not have ended up in the situation she was in at this moment.

All the resentment and murderous intent in his heart burst out.

Li Tianrong used all his strength to strike out with a palm, hitting Wan Huayu's chest.

Wan Huayu was beaten and flew backwards, spurting a large mouthful of blood in the air.

Ling Yun ignored Wan Huayu who was knocked away and made a decisive move with the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand, piercing Li Tianrong's chest.

"puff!"

Li Tianrong grabbed the Thunder Tribulation Sword tightly and wanted to fight back again, but found that there was not much energy left in his body.

Severe pain hit him, making Li Tianrong's body weaken, and then he knelt down in front of Ling Yun extremely unwillingly.

"Little... thief... son..."

Li Tianrong raised his head with difficulty, his face covered with blood was no longer as beautiful as before.

The luxurious hair accessories were scattered in the battle, and the bright robes were also riddled with holes.

The once graceful, enchanting, and unparalleled elegance...

They were all smashed into pieces by Ling Yun.

"Li Tianrong, when you bullied me several times in the martial arts arena, did you ever think that one day you would kneel in front of me, Ling Yun?"

Ling Yun used the Thunder Tribulation Sword to lift Li Tianrong's chin.

Li Tianrong's heart was completely torn, but her exhausted Dantian and severely injured body left her completely unable to fight back.

She yelled hysterically, "You little thief, the Li family won't let you go!"

"Yeah?"

Ling Yun sneered, "Li Tianrong, do you still remember the conversation you had with Chu Tianyang in Chu Tower?"

"Tell me, if Zhao Wuji knew what you said at that time, how would he react?"

Hearing this, Li Tianrong's eyes suddenly widened and he felt cold all over.

"Xiao... no, Ling Yun, no, please don't do this!"

Li Tianrong crawled over from the ground, hugged Ling Yun's trousers, and begged extremely humbly,

"Master Ling, I was wrong. I, Li Tianrong, was blind at the time and should not have bullied you."

"Now, my grandfather has died because of me,"

"Now, I am willing to kill myself in front of you to apologize. Please let my Li family go!"

With that said, Li Tianrong raised his hand, grabbed the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and wiped it on her own neck.

"Ah!"

Ling Yun sneered and kicked Li Tianrong to the ground.

"Li Tianrong, now, do you think your life is still under your control?"

Li Tianrong was stunned for a moment, then lay down on the ground again, kowtowed to Ling Yun and said,

"Master Ling, as long as you don't publish the content to the public, I...I am willing to do anything."

"Infinite Heavenly Lord..."

Along with a burst of laughter, Xue Daozi wearing a blood robe suddenly appeared next to Wan Huayu,

He looked at Ling Yun and the two of them playfully and said,

"To be able to humble the wife of the dignified vice-chancellor so much, Master Tao really wants to know what is in the image stone."

"Lord Xue Daozi!"

Li Tianrong looked at Xue Daozi with mixed emotions.

She never wanted a fourth person in the world to know the contents of the image stone.

But the appearance of Xue Daozi gave her a glimmer of hope for survival.

She is a powerful person in the Xuandan Realm and the wife of the vice-president of the Tianxuanwu Academy.

She would never want to die if possible.

But the next moment!

The Thunder Tribulation Sword slashed across her neck without hesitation.

Li Tianrong's head hung in the air, his eyes widened, and there was a look of disbelief on his face until he died.

She is dead!

Just like that, he was beheaded with a sword!

But!

It's obvious that Xue Daozi has appeared, how dare Ling Yun do this!

How dare he kill himself like that!

Ling Yun picked up Li Tianrong's head, put it in jade, and put it into a storage bag.

Xue Daozi: "!!!"

"Boy, you are quite cruel!"

"The wife of the vice-president of Tianxuanwuyuan will be killed as soon as she is told."

After being shocked, Xue Daozi became more and more interested in the image stone.

He put one hand on Wan Huayu's shoulder, and reached out to Ling Yun with the other hand.

"Now, hand over the image stone?"

Ling Yun said with a serious expression, "Xue Daozi, I want to say, if I..."

"Boy, you'd better think it through before speaking."

Xue Daozi obviously didn't make any other movements, but it was like a mountain suddenly pressing on Ling Yun's shoulders, making Ling Yun's figure suddenly dwarf.

This is the powerful man in the Vientiane Realm!

"...A powerful man in the Vientiane Realm!"

Ling Yun spoke with difficulty. Although his knees were shaking violently, he straightened his back little by little.

"Boy, you are worthy of being number one in this year's mountain and river rankings. You are indeed unique."

"but!"

"Everything you have is not worth mentioning in front of a powerful man in the Vientiane Realm."

"If you say it, you will get glory and wealth; if you don't say it, there will be an abyss ahead."

Xue Daozi's voice sank, and an unprecedented pressure surged in, and Ling Yun's body began to tremble violently.

A strong person in the Vientiane Realm is an insurmountable chasm.

but!

There was no trace of surrender in Ling Yun's eyes. He stared at Xue Daozi.

The first black vortex on the eight extraordinary meridians is all opened!

Nine transformations of the devil!

The first change - the blazing flames burning the sky!

It was as if an ancient troll was released from Ling Yun's body.

The attributes of Ling Yun's body skyrocketed in all directions!

Especially the power of the soul was strengthened to the limit by Ling Yun.

then!

A small bronze cauldron appeared in front of Ling Yun.