In an instant, Ling Muyun suddenly felt the indescribable aura appearing out of thin air in Liang Yin's body, and then suddenly disappearing.
Liang Yin still looked stupid, but in Ling Muyun's eyes, Liang Yin looked a little panicked at this moment, but this panic was well concealed.
Looking at it more carefully, even the panic was gone. Liang Yin was still the same Liang Yin.
But Ling Muyun was sure that this aura was exactly the same as Zhang Dayu's, equally fleeting and equally difficult to capture.
"What exactly is it?" Ling Muyun's mind switched back and forth between Jia Nianxi, Zhang Dayu, and Liang Yin.
Jia Nianxi's aura gave people a sense of disgust, while the auras coming out of Zhang Dayu and Liang Yin's bodies gave people a sense of fear.
Yes, it’s fear!
"Liang Yin?" Ling Muyun pretended to test: "The mirror is dark!"
"Whether it's black or not, what does it have to do with me!" Liang Yin's voice was full of indifference, and he threw up the bronze mirror in his hand. How could he be respectful at all?
"There's something fishy!"
What made Ling Muyun even more stunned was that the bronze mirror in Liang Yin's hand suddenly turned into dust when he played with it.
If it weren't for the powder left on the mirror on the ground, Ling Muyun would have doubted whether the mirror really existed.
"Who are you?" Thunder and lightning surged out of Ling Muyun's hand, making a "click" sound.
This move shocked the three people who were still immersed in Xunfeng's admiration: "Brother Ling, what does this mean?"
Although there was doubt in Ji Kuang's words, the following series of actions showed his attitude.
For a moment, he was half squatting with one leg, the other leg was used as a piano platform, Ji Qin was placed on his lap, holding the strings with both hands, and looking at Liang Yin warily.
In the martial arts arena, from the first moment he saw Ling Muyun, Ji Kuang had a crush on Ling Muyun for no reason, and even deliberately walked through the crowds to stand beside him.
At this time, Ji Kuang chose to believe Ling Muyun without any reason.
Poppy and Li Hao also approached Ling Muyun at almost the same time.
"What are you doing?" Liang Yin took a few steps back, acting coyly and looking innocent.
"You are not Liang Yin!" Ling Muyun said firmly: "Who are you?"
"Hmph!" Liang Yin sneered, and his voice became softer: "After a thousand years of bloody battles, Ling Nianjiao's descendants still have some potential!"
"Being castrated!" Ji Kuang seemed to suddenly realize when he heard this voice.
When Liang Yin heard this, his face was slightly angry. He waved his right hand and the bamboo hat was spinning towards Ji Kuang: "Talk too much!"
"Spring outing!" Before Ling Muyun's palm thunder could be fired, Ji Kuang gently stroked Ji Qin, and a light green light and shadow with a little light pink sound wave collided with the bamboo hat.
The bamboo hats were scattered in all directions, and a branch of red apricot seemed to be sticking out of the wall, so delicate and beautiful.
"Oh? Cai's fifth lane?" Liang Yin asked doubtfully: "After Cai Yong, only Cai Wenji learned this method, but Cai Wenji has no descendants, who are you?"
"Ji Kuang!"
"Your surname is Ji? You don't recognize him! Is the one holding the arrow in his hand a descendant of Li Guang?" Liang Yin looked at Li Hao and asked curiously.
Li Hao didn't know when there was an arrow in his hand, and his whole body was covered with green light: "Exactly, I am learning from Li Hao, dare I ask my senior's name?"
"After Ling Nianjiao, the true successor of the Cai family, and the heir of Li Guang, the battle is not small!" Liang Yin chuckled, and a silver light flashed in his hand: "Then, see you later!"
Before he finished speaking, a silver light visible to the naked eye turned into an arc and swept towards the four people.
After delivering a blow, he rose into the air and leaped upwards along the cliff.
It turns out that this attack was just a trick to confuse the enemy, and the real purpose was to escape!
"I want to run!" Ling Muyun had quick eyes and quick hands, and the lightning in his hand turned into a long chain and threw it towards Liang Yin.
"Bang!" The end of the thunder chain landed on Liang Yin's back, sending out a puff of smoke.
When Liang Yin was in pain, his body was slightly hindered.
When Li Hao saw Ji Kuang blocking the silver light with his zither music "Lushui", he also hurriedly threw the feather arrow in his hand, making a crisp sound of breaking through the air.
After receiving a blow from Ling Muyun, Liang Yin increased his speed. Unexpectedly, he still did not escape the arrow thrown by Li Hao.
Although he didn't use a bow, the arrowhead was very sharp and shot into his calf. The green light spread out and pinned him to the cliff.
Seeing that Liang Yin couldn't break free, Ling Muyun withdrew some of his magic power and then fired a palm thunder in order to defeat the enemy.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the palm thunder was blocked by black energy and exploded in front of Liang Yin.
"It's so ungraceful to fight in a group!" At some point, an extra person appeared on the hill out of thin air.
Wearing a black crown, black clothes, and a red waistband, he looked at a few people with a childish look on his face.
Although there is no disgusting aura, Ling Muyun is no stranger to this voice: "Jia Nianxi! Should I call you Sima Nuyan?"
"Huh? Brother Ling's tone towards the slave family... is not very friendly, but I remember that we have no grudges!" Jia Nianxi's childish voice, coupled with this teasing tone, made Poppy and the other three At the same time, his eyes turned to Ling Muyun.
They had reason to wonder if Ling Muyun had any special hobbies.
"No grudges? Dingbeicheng was almost killed by you. This grudge has been forged long ago."
The Sunda wind howls and destroys the dead.
"It's not like you are chasing after the slave family, but you don't get what you want, and you are resentful again!" Jia Nianxi pretended to be angry, and at the same time, black energy surged out, turned into a giant palm beside Liang Yin, and grabbed him in his hand: "Ling Yin Brother, I want to take him away!"
"How dare you!" Ling Muyun waved the thunder chain in his hand, making a whistle in the air and rolling towards Jia Nianxi.
"Brother Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you've got a lot of tricks up your sleeve!"
As he spoke, Jia Nianxi's black energy also turned into a long whip and mixed with the thunder chain.
Ling Muyun's thunder chain was thrown out like a meteor hammer when fighting Tu Haojie.
Today's transformation into a long whip was also a whim after seeing Jia Nianxi.
Jia Nianxi used the black energy as a whip, why couldn't he use the thunder chain as a whip?
After understanding the idea, it turned out to be very easy to use, which made Ling Muyun overjoyed.
"How come Ling Muyun's cultivation speed is so fast?" When Poppy and Ling Muyun fought, Ling Muyun did not have such means.
I saw thunder roaring loudly, and countless lightning and flints fell down with every collision.
The black whip whimpered, and every time it wrapped around it, it always dissipated with several streaks of black energy.
"Using thunder as a whip, it can be stretched and retracted freely, which is an eye-opener!" Ji Kuang fiddled with Ji Qin at will, and the mountains and rivers flowed.
Above, the thunder and lightning were hard but soft, and every time he waved, the sound of thunder and lightning roared past.
"Indeed, when I was restrained by the thunder method, you who hit the sap behind me were also very skilled!"
When Ji Kuang and Li Hao started to bicker, the two combatants were going back and forth, slowly gaining strength.
The light and shadow of the lightning chain intertwined with the black whip, and the moves could no longer be seen clearly. In the dark night, two lights and darks alternated, colliding with each other, attacking each other, which was dazzling.
