Yunyue was also very reluctant to leave his four daughters and two children, but he had to leave.
But not long after he left Wanjian Sect, a group of men in black began to appear on the road, surrounding him.
Led by a Lingwu Lord, with more than a dozen Lingwu Emperors under his command, the leader took out a picture and said.
"I guess this thing is on you. If you hand it over, you will avoid death. Don't try to escape."
Yunyue felt very strange why he was surrounded by people as soon as he came out of Wanjian Sect.
This group of people seemed to know his walking route very well and specially stopped him here.
From all aspects, someone must have seen him take out the ancient sword command. It was impossible for several seniors, and the only way to do it was to be called to the disciple.
Then there is indeed a hidden power within each of the major sword sects, and it is not easy to eradicate it unless the other party reveals its flaws.
"I don't know who you are, but I don't have what you want at all. Besides, how do you know that I have what is in the painting?"
The leader in black collected the scroll and said: "Divide your wife, we have our own methods. We will give you a choice to hand it over, or we will kill you."
"Well, if you don't hand it over, you will be killed. Then if you hand it over, you will also die." Yunyue said as if it was none of his own business.
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"You talk a lot of nonsense. If I count to three and don't pay, don't blame us for being merciless, one."
"Slow down two, three."
Yunyue stopped himself and started counting, but while he was counting, the instant shadow clones appeared and ran backwards. The other seven clones, together with their real bodies, rushed straight into the opponent's crowd.
"A rain of swords will kill a hundred people."
The sword in his hand was so powerful that he waved a hail of swords, flying out from all directions, shooting all the Lingwu Emperors into sieves in one round.
Only the leader turned around and twirled his sword in his hand to block all the sword rain. He kept retreating and escaped without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Yunyue just never thought that the opponent, a strong man in the Lingwu Realm, wouldn't even have the courage to fight him.
I don’t know how the other party reached the Lingwu Zun realm. If he still wants to cause trouble for him like this, he is like a lost dog.
After the opponent ran far away, he immediately sent out a signal, hoping to send some Lingwu Emperors to come. Emperor Lingwu was not enough to kill Yunyue.
At this time, a middle-aged man who knew the news looked ashen and looked like a bunch of trash. Lingwu Zun led a group of Lingwu Emperors and couldn't even catch a Lingwu Emperor.
To repay the loss of so many people, he was the only one left with the Spiritual Martial Realm, and he still had the nerve to send out the news.
He has been lurking in the grass, and he has already calculated that the opponent will pass by here, and if he wants to take action, he will kill him with one blow.
Yunyue searched everyone's belongings one by one and put them all into his own storage ring.
He believes that even if it is not much, it is still a resource for cultivation. It is good to gather less to make more, and waste is a shameful behavior.
Yunyue set out again, but Lingwu Zun, who had already fled far away, happened to escape to Lingwu Zun hidden on the road.
It's just because the other party is a member of the Shadows, proficient in assassination, and never attacks the enemy head-on, so he always hides in the dark.
Let Lingwu Zun, who had escaped, hide on a big tree, and the two of them prepared to attack together.
The Lingwu Lord who escaped had no choice but to obey the order, hoping to succeed in one fell swoop this time.
As for the sword command, he believed that it should be in the storage ring, and it would become ownerless after death.
Yunyue galloped forward. He had to rush to the place he had agreed with Lu Ximing. The Golden Sword Sect had to wait a long time for him.
Just as he was galloping, a person suddenly jumped out of the tree, and slashed him in the air with a sword from behind.
Yunyue really couldn't stop suddenly. Faced with this blow, he could only spin around and strike hard with the opponent.
Then, due to its own backlash, the entire attack became much weaker, with only 70% of its 100% power.
He pierced the opponent's body with a sword, causing the opponent to die under his sword.
When the other party died in the air, he also regretted it very much. If he had known better, he should not have listened to other people's words. He still refused to close his eyes until he landed on the ground.
It's just that the opponent's sword also fell on him, causing him to fly backwards and spit out a stream of blood from his mouth. He was seriously injured.
Lingwu Zun, who was hiding not far behind him and invisible in the grass, immediately seized this opportunity.
The man shot out from the grass, but he did not stab directly, but used the force of his feet to make the grass, mud and rocks in the hiding place fly.
The body rotated at high speed, and a sword was left behind Yunyue, pushing Yunyue to fly like a rotary drill.
When the clothes on Yunyue's back were broken, the pain caused him to spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and he felt the skin behind him was broken and bleeding.
The body lowered forward, the sword circled from bottom to top from the left hand side, and hit the opponent's sword directly, and was immediately hit back.
Yunyue touched his left hand behind his back, and his hand was covered in blood. The opponent's swirling thorn was indeed powerful.
"That's good. You were not killed by my spin attack. It seems that not only do you have the sword command, but you also have very powerful body protection techniques. I won't kill you if you hand over both of them."
He has taken a fancy to Yunyue's body protection skills. A Lingwu Emperor's defense is so terrifying. If he learns it, it won't matter even if he faces Lingwu Saint.
And with his current high-level strength as Lingwu Zun, I am afraid that he alone has the final say in dealing with the shadow forces.
By that time, even if the young master and the sect leader stopped, he could completely ignore them.
Yunyue covered his back with one hand. He was still too careless. It might be a life and death battle now.
Although he is covering the wound with his hand, the blood is still flowing, and if he drags on any longer, he will lose his strength.
"If you don't kill me, why do you want me to trust you? If you want, you can come and get it yourself." Yunyue walked forward and approached.
The opponent's hand shook, and all the blood on the sword fell to the ground. The sword was indeed made differently.
There are three grooves on both sides of the sword. As long as one sword hits the opponent, it will be difficult to stop the bleeding from the wound.
"The boy is really not dead enough. The sword strike just now was hard to bear. If you are stabbed by my sword, you will bleed. If you are hit by another sword, you will definitely die." The other party raised the sword in his hand and moved his hand from the sword. Hold your shoulder forward to reach the tip of the sword, move your left foot one step back and touch the ground with your toes.
When Yunyue's instant shadow clone moved, the opponent's left hand was thrown back, and the figure accelerated and spun.
The five clones of Yunyue who rushed forward were all scattered in the blink of an eye. The moment the sixth figure came into contact with the opponent, its figure suddenly slowed down.
Yunyue felt that this was a good opportunity. His figure flashed and merged with the seventh clone. When the opponent's sword stabbed at him, his body turned to the right.
"Seventh level of sword-control killing."
Using the technique of raising the sword to fuse the seventh level of sword condensation to kill, he followed the sword and came out. When the sword hit the opponent, the spiritual power of the sword tip vibrated, and blood and flesh flew through the opponent's body.
