Ling Yun put away the Dark Blood Demon Knife, grabbed a pair of long iron nails in each hand, and prepared to use it when dealing with some ordinary masters, so as to save them from getting in the way.
The three of them stretched their bodies, and they drove swiftly all the way, not hiding their whereabouts at all, almost sprinting towards Villa No. 1 without touching the ground.
With a distance of one kilometer, for the three of them, a dozen or so breaths would be enough. Ling Yun could tell at a glance that there were ordinary people guarding the house at the door.
"Someone is really here!" In the living room of the larger villa, Sun Tianbiao's eyes suddenly opened, and he exchanged a glance with Master Xingchi who was meditating beside him, and his figure rushed out!
"Sun Tianbiao get out and die!"
After Ling Yun landed in the villa compound, he tapped his toes lightly, then glanced to the right, and happened to see a few ordinary masters guarding the entrance of the small villa, his hands raised together, raining flowers all over the sky!
Under the dim light, more than a dozen iron nails shone with black light, covering the four of them in an instant. Before they could react, they were hit by the iron nails one after another, and fell to the ground screaming!
At this time, Sun Tianbiao just flew out of the villa at the head of the horse. After seeing Ling Yun's body movement, he narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped on his toes, and rushed towards Ling Yun!
At the same time, Master Xingchi and Daoist Wuchen followed Sun Tianbiao and flew out of the living room. Ling Yun took a look and knew that the first one to come out must be Sun Tianbiao!
Of the three innate masters, it is absolutely impossible for Sun Tianbiao to be a monk or Taoist priest!
Ling Yun yelled: "Good time!" He used the phantom ichthyosaur step, flew up directly, and rushed towards Sun Tianbiao who was flying by, and at the same time punched out with both fists!
Tiangang Fumo Fist!
Two lightning-like figures collided quickly in the air, fists and palms clashing!
"Bang bang!" Ling Yun's fists met Sun Tianbiao's palms without fancy, and with just one blow, Sun Tianbiao was hit with a muffled grunt, and his body turned upside down in the air before he fell to the ground!
Sun Tianbiao was horrified! I had already recharged my energy, and I had the advantage of being the first to strike, but I suffered a hidden loss in a face-to-face encounter. What kind of strength is my opponent? !
Ling Yun's judgment of his own strength is absolutely correct. After he reached the twelfth small realm of the Dayan Juxing Jue, his body's defense power has reached a terrifying level. Fist, even with bare hands, he can fight to a draw with a first-tier innate master holding a weapon!
Relying on Sun Tianbiao's innate master and his innate qi to protect himself, it's no wonder he didn't suffer a big loss when he confronted Ling Yun head-on!
"Kill!" Ling Yun fell to the ground, and without hesitation, he rose into the air again, and flew directly behind Sun Tianbiao. The stature slowed down a bit!
Of course Dugu Mo and Cui Lao understood Ling Yun's meaning, and they turned a blind eye to Master Xingchi and Daoist Wuchen with one knife and one sword, and rushed towards Sun Tianbiao at the same time!
"Who's coming?!" Sun Tianbiao was horrified when he saw this, and hurried to dodge. His hands were still numb, and he didn't dare to take the swords of Cui Lao and Dugu Mo.
"Heavenly Killer, Heavenly King Laozi!" Ling Yun succeeded in his move, and became even more imposing, casually declaring a name he had been thinking about for a long time!
Killing two birds with one stone, the killer who pretends to be a killer must also pretend to be the most powerful one, otherwise it is not Ling Yun's style!
Ling Yun pinpointed the direction in which Sun Tianbiao was evading, and when he was still three feet away from the ground, a black long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed lightly into the ground, using his body to block Sun Tianbiao in an instant !
Ling Yun spotted Sun Tianbiao's approach, and raised his hand to strike! "Ride the wind and waves!"
"God, so fast?! Where did the knife come from?!" Sun Tianbiao saw the black blade cutting towards him with a frightening cold air. He was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, so he quickly hid!
"Stop him!" Ling Yun yelled wildly, his body fell to the ground, and another phantom fish-dragon step, his vigorous body turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Sun Tianbiao again!
This is really powerful and merciless, with one punch and one knife, Sun Tianbiao didn't even have the intention of parrying, so he could only run wildly!
"Amitabha, the donor is too aggressive!"
The wind of the stick was howling, Master Xing Chi was only slowed down by Ling Yun's hidden weapon, and he had already caught up with him at this time. He held a Wujin Zen staff weighing more than one hundred catties in both hands, and performed a Dharma staff move at Ling Yun Law!
Ling Yun laughed, and a phantom fish-dragon step gently avoided the smashing Zen staff, and said with a leisurely smile: "Really? Eat me!"
Swish!
An unremarkable knife without any change, the black blade instantly collided with Master Xingchi's Zen staff, and the knife cut Master Xingchi's Zen staff into two pieces!
"Clang!"
Master Xingchi only felt a lightness in his hand, and then saw the other half of the Zen staff flying far away and hitting the solid ground, making a loud noise.
"No, this black knife is weird!" Master Xingchi turned pale with shock, and quickly reminded Sun Tianbiao and Taoist Wuchen.
"Did you know? It's already too late!" Ling Yun sneered, and stretched out again, leaving an afterimage on the spot, rushing towards Sun Tianbiao who was stopped by Cui Lao.
The three of them killed the group of enemies just now, and they have already played a tacit understanding. Cui Lao and Dugu Mo already know that among the three of them, Ling Yun is the strongest. Therefore, whoever Ling Yun fights, they will do their best to help whenever they have time. Ling Yun stopped it.
Ling Yun's figure fluttered, and he came behind Sun Tianbiao in an instant. He was not polite, and he raised his saber to slash the world with one stroke. The blade moved from right to left, with a mysterious arc, and slashed towards Sun Tianbiao's right shoulder!
Sun Tianbiao was tightly entangled by Mr. Cui. When he heard Ling Yun's blade slashed down with a "woo", he was frightened out of his wits, and subconsciously wanted to block it with his arm!
Sun Tianbiao studied under Shaolin and practiced Shaolin hard skills, especially good at boxing, palm, fingering, and leg skills. He usually relied on his status and seldom used weapons. He thought that Ling Yun's strength would never exceed the ninth level of Houtian, so he did not He didn't take Ling Yun to heart, but he suffered a big loss today.
"Don't block it hard!" Master Xingchi hurriedly reminded, and Sun Tianbiao remembered that Ling Yun cut off Master Xingchi's Zen staff with a single knife. He quickly raised his innate qi to the limit, moved his body suddenly to the left, and at the same time formed a fist with his right hand , and smashed the blade of the Dark Blood Demon Knife with all his strength!
This knife, Sun Tianbiao tried his best to dodge it. His Shaolin Arhat Fist deflected Ling Yun's knife, barely hitting his body.
However, Sun Tianbiao never dreamed that Ling Yun's real killing move was not this knife!
Just as Sun Tianbiao moved horizontally to the left, a long sword with cold light suddenly appeared on Ling Yunkong's empty left hand, like a pool of autumn water, the blade trembled like a dragon chant!
Ling Yun was simply chasing sheep. In front of Sun Tianbiao, Elder Cui tried his best to block him. On the right, Ling Yun's Dark Blood Demon Saber slashed down obliquely. He managed to avoid the knife, but he could only get into the shadow of Ling Yun's sword!
"ah!"
"puff!"
With a scream, blood flew, and Ling Yun succeeded with his sword, and directly cut a wound deep enough to reach the bone on Sun Tianbiao's left rib!
Ling Yun's dragon sword is no worse than his dark blood sword. It can also cut gold and jade, and cut iron like mud. Sun Tianbiao's innate qi can't stop it naturally!
"I'll make you feel good again!" Ling Yun snorted coldly, and charged forward again, relying on his phantom fish-dragon step to be faster than Sun Tianbiao, and stuck to Sun Tianbiao's back all at once!
The long sword in the left hand pierced and pulled horizontally again, "Shua!", and pulled the sword again on Sun Tianbiao's chest!
"Ah!" Sun Tianbiao cried out in pain again, he had no time to dodge at this time, he bit his teeth violently, bumped his body backwards, and at the same time struck Ling Yun behind him with both elbows!
"Bang bang!" Ling Yun slashed Sun Tianbiao with his sword for cheap, but he was also hit by his elbows, and he flew upside down with his body, and instantly came to Dugu Mo who was fighting fiercely with Taoist Wu Chen Beside him, facing the Taoist priest Wuchen, he raised his hand and made a move, "Winds and clouds!"
"Damn, I said why don't you listen to greetings when you fight, you forgot what you said at the beginning?!"
Ling Yun forced Taoist Priest Wu Chen back with one move, he smiled at Dugu Mo, and joked.
Dugu Mo said angrily: "You think I don't want to go there? He's so tight, what can I do?!"
The two were joking and talking here, while Sun Tianbiao over there had already jumped out of the battle group, was checking his injuries, and at the same time sprayed golden sore medicine on the wound.
Sun Tianbiao tapped a few acupuncture points to stop the bleeding from his wound, and then he looked at the boy with his upper body naked, who injured himself in two places with just a few strokes!
"He will be fine?! How is this possible..." Sun Tianbiao looked at Ling Yun who was not injured at all, he was completely stunned!
At that time, Sun Tianbiao was in a hurry and fought desperately to save his life. Even a master with the strength of his elbows would have suffered internal injuries, but Ling Yun looked like a normal person, how could he not be surprised? !
Cui Lao didn't chase Sun Tianbiao, he dodged Master Xingchi in a flash, and rushed behind Wuchen Daoist in an instant, and cooperated with Ling Yun and Dugu Mo, the three of them fought one by one!
"Haha!" Ling Yun laughed, and stabbed the dragon sword in his left hand towards the right rib of Taoist Wuchen!
Taoist Priest Wu Chen knew how powerful it was, he didn't dare to wrap Ling Yun's long sword with Buddha dust, so he could only wrap Dugu Mo's long sword with Buddha dust, and suddenly pulled it to his right, and at the same time borrowed strength from his body to move to the left Jump!
This is undoubtedly the smartest way to fight, because the force in his hand is pulling to the right, and his body will naturally dodge to the left faster, and this will also make Dugu Mo's long sword collide with Ling Yun's dragon sword Together, Dugu Mo's long sword is bound to be severed!
But even so, he still didn't dodge Mr. Cui's domineering knife, the cold blade instantly pierced through Taoist Priest Wuchen's Taoist robe, leaving a long gash on his left shoulder!
Blood gushed out in an instant, and Daoist Wuchen let out another muffled groan!
"Send you on your way!" Ling Yun's eyes turned hard, and the Dragon Pattern Sword in his left hand disappeared suddenly. The body was protected by the Dayan Juxing Baojue, and the moon was shining brightly on his body. The long sword rushed forward!
"Damn it, you're not afraid of death!" Seeing Ling Yun being so domineering, Dugu Mo was so frightened that he didn't even want the sword, so he quickly let go and threw the sword away!
Ling Yun smashed Dugu Mo's long sword into the air, and with one lunge, he caught up with Wuchen Daoist, who was stunned by the injury, and threw out his left fist! Tiangang Fumo Fist!
"Boom!" With this punch, Ling Yun used all his strength, and it landed firmly on the injured left shoulder of Daoist Wu Chen!
(end of this chapter)