Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 378: Corpses lay all over the ground, and blood flowed like rivers!

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There are nearly thirty masters in the Sun family, probably because they come from different sects of the hidden world or the ancient martial arts family, a group of people standing together is a little messy, a group of three, a group of five, each of them is on guard.

Indeed, as Ling Yun said, these masters all came with orders and missions from their own sects. Although they were temporarily combined by the Sun family, they all had their own selfishness and goals, and even had conflicts of interest with each other.

Ling Yun's figure moved, leaving only a near-real afterimage on the spot, but he himself had already rushed into a five-member team, and directly sacrificed the Mietian Saber Technique, with a swipe of wind and clouds, facing the front. Five people beheaded.

Ling Yun's movement speed is too fast. If he uses the phantom fish-dragon step to the limit, he is already comparable to the masters of the second level of the innate. Toddler babies, they didn't expect Ling Yun to kill with just one word, and before they could react, a wave-shaped black knife curtain, with a chilling murderous aura, had swept them all over!

"Don't block his knife, it's the Blood Demon Knife!" Someone shouted.

But it was already too late, the five people saw Ling Yun approaching in the blink of an eye, their instinctive reaction was to resist or dodge first, some even wanted to take advantage of Ling Yun's unpreparedness and sneak attack behind him.

"Crackling!" After a sound of chopping melons and vegetables, blood splashed around Ling Yun, broken arms and hands flew around, and there were several miserable howls!

Five people, two dead and two injured, only one Houtian ninth-level master who reacted quickly tried his best to crazily dodge Ling Yun's black knife screen, and the price he paid was that the weapon was cut twice!

Regardless of the result of the battle, Ling Yun raised his breath suddenly, flew upside down, and rushed into another four-person team next to him. He used his tyrannical body to directly knock away a master of the eighth-level Houtian peak, and at the same time cast One move "sword cuts the universe!"

This knife was faster, because he knocked one person into the air, but the magic knife slashed the two people around him. At the same time, he slammed Tiangang Fumo Fist with his left hand, which directly hit the right shoulder of one person!

With a bitter cold air, the black magic knife slanted down from the shoulder of the person on Ling Yun's left side, directly splitting the person in two, and at the same time, the knife continued to cut off both legs of the person on the right side of Ling Yun come down!

"Swipe—" cut off the two masters with one blow! At the same time, with a "click", the other person's right shoulder was smashed by Ling Yun's punch, and the whole right arm fell down limply, screaming miserably!

Ling Yun didn't stop his punches, and as soon as he struck with his mind, there were more than a dozen spikes. One move rained all over the sky, and directly sprayed another six-member team, and three more people were seriously injured!

"Old Cui, Dugu, for those who were injured, I will leave the task of repairing the knife to you!" Ling Yun did not forget to tell Elder Cui and Dugu Mo through voice transmission during the battle.

The Houtian eighth-level peak master who was knocked into the air by Ling Yun didn't get up for half a day after landing. Dugu Mo replied to Ling Yun, "Okay!" It's cheap, and if you find someone who is injured, you can put a sword in their throat and help them end their pain.

"Regardless of all costs, kill the one with the Dark Blood Demon Knife first!"

Seeing Ling Yun's power, the Sun family's masters panicked, so what if there are too many people, even if there are dozens of vegetables on the chopping board, can they withstand a kitchen knife chopping randomly

Taking advantage of Ling Yun's time to boost his energy, three Houtian ninth-level peaks with red eyes each led a team to surround them. They decided to kill Ling Yun first at all costs.

Seeing this, Ling Yun was not surprised but pleased, and secretly sent a voice transmission: "Dugu Mo will help me make up the knife, and Cui Lao will deal with those masters who are below the ninth floor!"

The enemy is outnumbered, what Ling Yun has to do now is naturally to destroy as many of the enemy's combat power as possible in the shortest possible time, it is impossible for him to let Cui Lao and Dugu Mo fight with the opponent's masters.

Seeing that Ling Yun had successfully attracted the opponent's real master, Cui Lao didn't need Ling Yun to explain. He had already stretched his body and started looking for the opponent's single master to attack each of them, killing three of them in an instant.

Cui Lao has already seen that according to Ling Yun's current strength, the masters at the peak of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow can't resist the three moves in front of him, so he is very relieved.

At this moment, under the leadership of three Houtian ninth-level peak masters, more than a dozen masters all surrounded Ling Yun, and surrounded Ling Yun at once!

Ling Yun deliberately paused, and when these people were only one meter away from him, he sneered, moved his body, and raised his knife lightly, scaring the people in front to back away, but he swiftly used the Dark Blood Demon Knife Incomparably swept away behind.

"A Thousand Waves Rewind!"

As soon as the knife came out, blood rained across the sky, and four people were chopped off alive by the Dark Blood Demon Knife!

"Quick, attack his empty door!"

Of course, the three masters who were at the peak of the Ninth Level of Acquired Heaven would not be killed so easily. One of them dodged to Ling Yun's left side and stabbed Ling Yun with his sword; Turning around, he came to Ling Yun's body, a pair of withered and pitch-black palms turned into claws, and grabbed Ling Yun's chest like lightning.

"Ghost Hand!"

There is also a master at the peak of the ninth floor of Houtian, who leaps into the air, holds a knife in both hands, and slashes at the top of Ling Yun's head!

"Be careful!" Elder Cui saw the three Houtian ninth-level peak masters attacking Ling Yun's empty door at the same time. He was so frightened that he was so frightened that he used his saber skills to the limit. With Lingyun rushing here.

It's too late, so fast!

It was too late for Ling Yun to draw his saber, but he took his time and used the Da Yan Gathering Stars Treasure to the extreme. His upper body leaned forward slightly to avoid the killing sword from the left, but his chest hit straight Took the hands of the ghosts, and forcibly took the opponent's fatal blow!

At the same time, he raised his head slightly, and suddenly raised his left hand in the air, as if he was going to hold the opponent's knife in the air with his hand!

Just when the master of the Nether sect thought he had succeeded in one blow, the master on Ling Yun's left raised his sword and changed his move, the master of the sword in the air was overjoyed!

"Go to hell!" He roared wildly, thinking that his knife would definitely end Ling Yun's life.

However, he was too happy too early, because everyone saw in astonishment that on the left hand raised in the air, there was a dazzling white long sword with cold light!

"Nine kills swordsmanship - breaking the sky!"

"This..." The swordsman at the peak of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow changed his face wildly, and his eyes burst out!

He was in the air, and his moves had become old. Even if he wanted to dodge at this moment, he couldn't dodge, not to mention the long sword in Ling Yun's hand was created out of thin air!

"Pfft..." how sharp the Dragon Pattern Sword is, it pierced into the body of the peak swordsman on the ninth floor of Houtian in one stroke, pierced through the lower abdomen of Dantian, and the sharp sword tip pierced through his back heart, piercing him to the heart cold!

"God, how could he have an extra long sword in his hand?!" The people around had thought that Ling Yun would be chopped off by the sword, but now that the tragedy happened, they were all dumbfounded!

The master of the Nether Sect was even more stupid, because he had been immersed in the ghost hands of the Nether for forty years, and his palms could pierce gold and crack stones. He hit Ling Yun's chest with all his strength, but Ling Yun seemed to be okay, Unscathed!

"He's not wearing golden silk soft armor!" Although Ling Yun's body was not injured, ten big holes were torn open in his night clothes by the hands of the Nether Ghost, revealing his smooth and perfect muscles in front of everyone's eyes.

Ling Yun picked up the corpse of the Houtian ninth-level peak master in the air with his sword, flipped his wrist lightly, and stabbed the Nether school master's throat like a poisonous dragon with dragon pattern sword.

"Ah!" The Nether Sect master was horrified, but even if he wanted to dodge at this moment, it was too late. The man's eyes turned hard, and he grabbed the two ordinary masters beside him with both hands, and slammed into Ling Yun's stabbed sword tip!

At the same time, he desperately used his body skills to the limit, and his body flew upside down!

"Swipe, swipe!" The dragon pattern sword was extremely sharp, piercing the throats of the two masters in an instant, and piercing them together like candied haws, but Ling Yun's figure didn't stop, still moving straight forward hurricane!

It is impossible for Ling Yun to suffer from the masters of the Nether sect for nothing, this is not his style, even in group battles!

He is slower than him when he is bullying the opponent!

Can you not be slow, these people's body skills are not comparable to Ling Yun's, and now the masters of the Nether Sect are flying backwards, but Ling Yun is rushing forward like a rainbow!

Ling Yun's dragon-patterned sword was pierced by two masters, and it only took three breaths to catch up to the master of the Nether sect. The long sword spat out violently, like a white dragon spitting out a letter, and instantly pierced his throat!

"Giggle..." The horrified eyes of the master of the Nether sect protruded from his sockets, and a dying "giggle" sound came out of his throat, and he could not rest in peace!

"Swipe!" Ling Yun's long sword twitched violently, and the three corpses hanging on the sword fell to the ground with a plop!

Within three minutes of Ling Yun rushing into the hostile crowd, he beheaded two people at the peak of the ninth floor of Houtian, three people at the ninth floor of Houtian, five people at the peak of the eighth floor of Houtian, and seven people below the peak of the eighth floor of Houtian!

Seventeen masters were killed in Huangquan at the hands of Ling Yun, and the record was terrific!

In addition, Elder Cui beheaded four people, and Dugu Mo picked up the knife and killed five people. There were a total of twenty-six corpses on the ground, with stumps everywhere and blood flowing like rivers!

The lawn at the entrance of the dealer's villa instantly turned into a purgatory on earth!

There are only four people still standing on the side of the Sun family! Among them were the nine-level master who used the sword, two masters who were nine-level masters, and one peak-level eighth-level master.

It's not that no one wants to escape, it's that Ling Yun's attack was too fast, and he didn't give them a chance to escape!

Of course, Ling Yun also paid a very high price for this battle, because he relied on the body protection of Dayan Juxing Baojue to kill people with all his heart, and he didn't dodge. , showing the radiant upper body muscles.

After cultivating the Dayan Gathering Stars Treasure Jue to the twelfth small realm, Ling Yun's body can already be regarded as a precious body, and the blood does not stain his body.

"The devil...you are a devil!"

At this time, on the side of the masters of the Sun family, the only one who is conscious and able to speak is the swordsman who is at the peak of the Ninth Level of Acquired Heaven. His lips trembled, his left hand trembled, and he pointed to Ling Yun who held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right. .

Ling Yun stood among countless broken arms, like a god of death coming from hell, he finally spoke again, and said lightly: "I warned you, but you don't know what to do, what can I do?"

(end of this chapter)