Ling Yun stepped on Jester's back and quickly flew towards the top of Tianmao Peak.
As he got closer to the top of Tianmao Peak, Ling Yun's face suddenly became serious, and he felt overwhelming murderous intent!
That ferocious and tyrannical murderous intent, centered on the top of Tianmao Peak, is like a heavy mountain, and like a violent tsunami, it is sweeping towards the surroundings, as if even this piece of heaven and earth has been completely shrouded, and the entire night is changing. It was extremely quiet, dignified and chilling!
The murderous aura was so fierce that it seemed to be real, like the blade of a sword, with a bone-piercing icy chill, everywhere, shooting at any creature that approached the top of the Skyspear Peak.
Of course it also includes Ling Yun and Jester.
"Boss, is he really evil? Why do I feel uncomfortable all over? Wow, why does it seem like there is a person sitting on the top of the peak?"
Jester was enveloped in murderous aura, the more he flew forward, the more he felt an inexplicable danger. As a vampire, he had a creepy feeling.
"It doesn't seem to be, or there is someone." Ling Yun said in a deep and dignified tone, stopping every word, and said slowly.
He had already seen that there was indeed a tall black figure sitting cross-legged on the highest point of the peak. Although he was sitting there, he seemed to be the height of an ordinary person. He was tall and mighty. The momentum is like a mountain!
The endless murderous intent radiating around the peak of Tianzhu Peak was released by this person.
"Send me there, and then, as far as you fly, that person can kill you in seconds!"
Ling Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was very calm. Based on the aura of the man sitting on the top of the peak, he immediately judged that Jester could only be killed instantly when facing him.
"But the boss..." Jester bravely flew forward with fierce murderous aura, but he was very worried about Ling Yun, he wanted to protect the lord.
"No, but, do as I say." Ling Yun said lightly, but his tone was firm, not allowing Jester to refute.
When he was less than 100 meters away from the top of Tianmao Peak, Ling Yun suddenly activated the Yin-Yang Art, unleashing his powerful aura without reservation, using it to fight against the piercing killing intent, instantly killing the overwhelming killing intent , Diluted a lot, and Jester's pressure suddenly eased.
brush!
Arriving at the sky above the peak of Tianmao Peak, Ling Yun flew down from Jester's back, his slender figure stood firmly on the rock, his eyes widened, his sharp eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the person on the boulder. The man looked over.
I saw the man sitting cross-legged on top of the boulder, a long purple-gold stick with a diameter of ten centimeters and a length of four meters was resting on his two thick and powerful thighs, and his unusually long arms rested naturally With his knees on his knees, his head was lowered, as if he didn't notice Ling Yun's gaze.
Ling Yun swept around the top of the mountain suddenly with his powerful spiritual sense, and found that there was no one else, only him here.
Just when Ling Yun was using his consciousness, the man suddenly raised his head slightly, and two real eyes shot towards Ling Yun, his eyes were like lamps!
"Ling Yun? You are finally here."
The man opened his mouth slowly, the sound was like a big bell ringing, the eardrums of the shaking hurt, it was deep and sonorous.
Ling Yun saw that the person's appearance was 80% similar to that of Chen Jianjie, he stood proudly and smiled and said, "A member of the Chen family?"
The man remained silent, watched Ling Yun silently for a while, and suddenly said: "The Chen family, Chen Jianhao."
Chen Jianhao raised his hand and pointed at Jester hovering above Tianmao Peak, and said coldly: "I hope to let this little bat fly farther away."
Ling Yun waved at Jester: "Jester, you go to another mountain to stay, no matter what happens here, you are not allowed to approach."
"Good boss!" Jester understood that there was bound to be a world-shattering battle here, but he couldn't participate in this kind of battle at all, so he had to agree, turned around and shot away.
Chen Jianhao pointed to a huge boulder beside Ling Yun, and said calmly, "Please sit down."
Ling Yun smiled slightly, and sat buoyantly, that elegant movement, as if he was not sitting on the rock at the top of Tianmao Peak, but in a high-end coffee shop.
Chen Jianhao stared at Ling Yun for a long time, then suddenly said: "Today, of the two of us, only one of us can leave this mountain."
Ling Yun smiled: "Okay."
Chen Jianhao nodded: "But before that, I need to confirm a few things."
Ling Yun raised his hand to signal: "You can ask whatever you want, and you will answer whatever you ask."
"Very good! Shennongjia, Chen Jianren, did you kill him?"
Ling Yun smiled and said: "It can be counted on my head."
"East China Sea, Diaogui Island waters, Shenying Group Chen Jianrou, did you fight?"
"Replacement as fake."
"Cao Shanshan from the Cao family and Ling Yue from the Ling family were all saved by you?"
"yes!"
"So, you broke into the south courtyard of the Chen family at night, beheaded hundreds of ancient martial arts masters of the Chen family, and robbed my uncle Chen Haikun, were you?"
"it's me."
"Yunmeng Mountain, in order to save Cao Shanshan, killed more than two hundred blood clans, killed my younger brother Chen Jianjie, took away my younger brother Chen Jiangui, and kidnapped Chen Sen in broad daylight. Are you the one?"
"it's all me."
"Yesterday, more than 600 vampires and 17 ninjas brought by Anderson's old bat died in your hands?"
Ling Yun smiled brightly: "Not only them, but also your uncle Chen Haishan."
Chen Jianhao's bronze-colored face suddenly changed color. He stretched out his figure and stood up abruptly. The purple-gold stick across his legs rose into the air!
"Boom!"
Chen Jianhao didn't see any movement. The four-meter-long purple-golden stick turned from horizontal to vertical in the air and fell straight down. It pierced through the hard rock and penetrated to a depth of more than one meter!
Ling Yun raised his head slightly, looked at Chen Jianhao, and couldn't help being surprised in his heart, this guy was really too big, ten centimeters taller than Tie Xiaohu, with a hulking back, like a black iron tower, just standing there quietly, invisible Exude a frightening and sturdy momentum.
This is the peak of the eighth level of innate, even close to the powerful momentum of the ninth level of innate!
Chen Jianhao asked in a deep voice: "Why do you want to help the Cao family and the Ling family?"
Ling Yun still sat still, took a good time, and said calmly: "The reason for helping the Cao family is because Cao Shanshan is my girlfriend. As for the Ling family...you can guess whatever you want."
Chen Jianhao's two big ring eyes were as big as a bell, and he asked rashly: "Ling Xiao, the traitor of the Ling family, who is yours?!"
When Ling Yun heard this, his handsome eyes narrowed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "Your surname is Chen, just based on this sentence, I will kill you tonight!"
"Hahahahaha..." Chen Jianhao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and suddenly stopped smiling: "To each other, it seems that tonight, the two of us will never die?!"
Ling Yun just smiled: "You already said it just now."
"Swipe!" Chen Jianhao's big hand grabbed the big stick beside him and slammed it down. The purple-gold stick fell two feet into the ground again: "Did you get the legendary Emperor's Book?!"
Ling Yun also floated up suddenly and stood up. He patted the non-existent dust on his buttocks, and said lightly: "I will definitely answer this question before you die."
Chen Jianhao was startled, and smiled disdainfully: "Okay, being able to kill so many members of my Chen family shows that you are extraordinary. I, Chen Jianhao, will immediately enter the ninth floor of the innate, and I will sacrifice you tonight!"
Ling Yun smiled mysteriously: "It seems that everyone's situation is similar, and I will soon enter the Qi training period, and I will use you to sacrifice my magic knife!"
"What?! Qi training period?" Chen Jianhao's expression changed, becoming very serious, and he stared at Ling Yun in shock.
Ling Yun smiled easily: "Yeah, Qi training period, why, have you heard of it?"
He was pretending to be relaxed, but in fact, there was already a huge wave in his heart. Ling Yun deliberately didn't say that he would enter the innate realm immediately, but used the Qi training period just to test it out.
Who would have thought that after trying it, Chen Jianhao would actually know something about Qi training, this is unusual.
"You are not practicing ancient martial arts! You are a cultivator?!"
Ling Yun didn't speak, but raised his left hand slightly, and with a thought, a clear water talisman appeared in his hand, he called out softly, and a blue water ball appeared out of thin air.
Ling Yun smiled and said, "You must have seen this scene on TV, right?"
Chen Jianhao's expression suddenly became extremely exciting, there was a trace of undisguised greed in his eyes, and he let go of the big stick with his right hand.
"I want to make a deal with you. No matter how many members of my Chen family you kill, all hatred will be wiped out. If I don't kill you, you will teach me the way of cultivation, how about it?"
At the end, Chen Jianhao's voice trembled a little.
Ling Yun smiled brightly and disdainfully: "All hatred can be wiped out at once? Do you say that you can write it off with one stroke? Have you asked for my opinion? Do you want to learn the method of cultivation? It's just a daydream!"
"Okay!"
Chen Jian was trembling with arrogance, said three good words in a row, his face suddenly sank, and his murderous aura surged!
"Unexpectedly, God treated my Chen family kindly, and let me, Chen Jianhao, meet a legendary cultivator. Since you don't accept my proposal, then let me abolish your cultivation and pry your mouth open. When the time comes, let me see if you are still as stubborn as you are now!"
brush!
Chen Jianhao swiped his hand, grabbed his big stick, raised his hand casually, the gravel flew, and pulled out the big stick suddenly!
"kill!"
With a shake of Chen Jianhao's hand, the four-meter-long, nearly three hundred-jin purple gold copper rod slipped lightly in his hand, and he held one end of the copper rod. With a single stroke, he threw it towards Ling Yun in front of him, and slammed it down!
"Woo-"
The strong wind blows in the face, and the purple-gold copper stick carries an unparalleled stick wind, drawing a purple-gold stick curtain in the air, whistling with wind!
Chen Jianhao turned out to be born with supernatural power!
Just looking at Chen Jianhao's shot, he knew that this big stick weighing several hundred kilograms was almost the same as a wooden stick weighing several kilograms in his hands. Ling Yun did not dare to neglect at all. The figure moves sideways.
"Can you hide?"
Chen Jianhao sneered, and changed his move in an instant. The purple-gold copper stick changed from smashing to sweeping, chasing the direction where Ling Yun was dodging, and swept past!
"sharp!"
Seeing that Chen Jianhao had already used the old moves and could change them easily, Ling Yun couldn't help being dumbfounded, thinking that this time he really met his fucking opponent.
(end of this chapter)