Ling Yun asked Liu Suifeng to say another word to him. But how can a person talk when his mouth is smashed
Liu Suifeng's current situation is extremely tragic. His handsome and charming little boy face is now even scarier than the scene of a car accident!
His face seemed to be rounded by someone with a sledgehammer weighing more than 100 jins, and then he slammed it against the door, and it was as if he had been run over by a heavy vehicle. From the eyes down, everything turned into bones and rotten flesh!
Liu Suifeng fell to the ground, because his dantian was crushed by Ling Yun's punch, his whole body curled up like a boiled prawn in pain, his limbs were twitching endlessly, but it was just a conditioned reflex.
Liu Suifeng himself, because of being frightened and in pain, has already passed out completely. Seeing that he is exhaling too much breath and taking in less, it is impossible for the gods to save him.
Thousands of strength, the power of two punches!
"ah-"
After seeing this horrific scene clearly, Zhong Chunyan immediately rolled her eyes, let out a mournful cry, and fell backwards to the sky.
She simply fainted from fright, because of Liu Suifeng's face, she even took the initiative to kiss it during the day.
"Junior Sister!"
Ji Xiaoqing hurriedly flew forward, supported Zhong Chunyan who was about to fall, and hurriedly pinched her Renzhong acupoint.
"Wow-"
There are a few masters of righteousness who have never killed anyone. After seeing Guo Xiaotian's headless body, they were irritated. He vomited violently and vomited out the overnight meal.
Such a terrifying scene, for those who only know how to cultivate from birth, but have never experienced life and death, it is too bloody and tragic!
There is no doubt that it has naturally achieved an unusual deterrent effect!
"Amitabha!"
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
Zen Master Jueyuan, Taoist Master Chongxu, and Taoist Master Cangsong of Longhu Mountain and others chanted the Buddha's name and Taoist name together. The expressions on everyone's faces were different, some were sad, some could not bear it, some were angry, some were stunned, but It was hard to hide the horror on everyone's face.
From their point of view, fighting naturally has its own winners and losers, and sometimes even life and death can be ignored, but Ling Yun's attack was too ruthless, not only ran directly to the opponent's face, but also punched The opponent's face was beaten to pieces, which was far beyond the imagination of some righteous masters.
But what they didn't know was that Ling Yun was already being merciful. With the strength of his punches, he could smash Liu Suifeng's head into rotten persimmons without needing to punch a second time. .
"Amitabha!"
Once again Zen Master Jueyuan came out of the crowd, with a sad face, suppressed his anger and said to Ling Yun: "The little benefactor is too much..."
Zen Master Jueyuan looked at Liu Suifeng who was dying on the ground, and felt a trace of self-blame and guilt in his heart.
When Ling Yun made a sudden attack, Liu Suifeng was standing behind the people from Shaolin and Wudang. With Master Jueyuan's strength, if he did his best, he could definitely stop Ling Yun and win a chance for Liu Suifeng, but Ling Yun The attack was sudden, and the movement was too fast, Zen Master Jueyuan hesitated for a moment, Ling Yun had already succeeded.
The monks are merciful, Zen Master Jueyuan thought, Liu Suifeng ended up like this, how could he not blame himself
Ling Yun sneered, he didn't even look at Liu Suifeng who was like a dead dog, his expression was as indifferent as ice, he raised his hand and pointed behind Zen Master Jue Yuan, and said sarcastically: "I'm too much?! Master Jue Yuan is not joking, is he?"
"I am just a high school student who just graduated from Qingshui City. I am living a good life alone. I have neither provoked you nor offended you. Even before tonight, I have never seen any of you. one person!"
"Of course..." Ling Yun stretched out his hand casually, pointing at Liu Suifeng on the ground: "Except for this person."
"But what about you? So many sects, so many masters, all ambushed in Longmen Mountain, let Shenjian Villa use the name of master to force my aunt to come to meet, and after using all means to force me to appear, now they want to join forces to surround and kill me! "
"First of all, you have to be clear. It's not that I, Ling Yun, are cruel and merciless. It's that you are living a good life. If you are full, you will travel thousands of miles to Qingshui City to kill me. Then why should I be polite to you?"
Ling Yun suddenly pointed at Jue Yuan: "Master Jue Yuan, did I go to Shaolin Temple to steal your scriptures?"
Pointing to Daoist Chongxu again: "Daoist Chongxu, or did I go to Wudang Mountain and smash down your mountain gate?"
"I have the Blood Demon Knife, so it's none of your business?"
"I can practice Dafa, so what's bothering you?"
"Whether I'm a good person or a bad person, that's all my own business, so there's no need for you to point fingers and make irresponsible remarks here?!"
Ling Yun was aggressive, but what he said was indeed true, which made Jue Yuan and Chong Xu speechless for a while.
"You more than forty people surrounded me and my aunt, and you kept saying that I would not let me leave Longmen Mountain alive. Now I have beaten one of you, but you said I was too much. Don't you think it's ridiculous?!"
After Ling Yun finished speaking, the entire top of Longmen Mountain was completely silent, and no one dared to answer his words.
Seeing that no one spoke, Ling Yun finally set his sights on Zen Master Jueyuan, and said with a proud smile: "Originally, before I fight, what I hate the most is grinding my mouth!"
"I labeled the person surnamed Liu like this, firstly because he is really cheap, and secondly because I kindly reminded you."
"If you know what is good or bad and are willing to leave here, then I, Lingyun, will never stop you, and I will let you go down the mountain; if anyone still wants to get rid of demons and defend the way, or wants to get some benefits from me, then Liu Suifeng This is your fate!"
"That's all I can say. Whether you go or stay, fight or kill, please feel free, I, Ling Yun, will definitely accompany you to the end!"
These words are Ling Yun's own reasoning, and it is also the last chance for him to choose these famous and righteous people. If the other party does not understand the meaning after listening to it, then he will use one word next.
kill!
Zen Master Jueyuan quietly listened to Ling Yun's words, his thick eyebrows were tightly knit together, and a complex bitterness appeared on his face.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Daoist Chongxu of Wudang Mountain. The expression on Daoist Chongxu's face was similar to his now.
There is a saying in the Jianghu, that is, in the Jianghu, you can't help yourself.
Of course, Shaolin Temple and Wudang School did not come just for the Dark Blood Demon Knife. If it was only for the Dark Blood Demon Knife, then after Zen Master Jueyuan and Daoist Chongxu had a conversation with Ling Yun, the Dark Blood Demon Knife or The fact that Ling Yun is the current devil lord has already been exposed, otherwise, they wouldn't have waited until now and stopped taking action.
For a magic knife, some people will take it very seriously and regard it as a lifelong enemy, such as Guo Xiaotian; but in the eyes of some people, they take it very lightly, thinking that it is nothing more than a weapon after all, such as Jueyuan and Chongxu.
The direct reason for Shaolin Temple to send people to Qingshui City is to find out the cause of Master Mieqing's death and the whereabouts of Master Xingchi, and the ultimate goal is naturally the Chinese legend of Renhuangbi and Dihuangshu.
The Taoist priest Chongxu of Wudang Mountain came more for Lingyun's bronze tripod, because Shennong tripod is too important to China, especially with Wudang Taoism, which has a deep and unknown relationship.
Compared with Renhuangbi, Dihuangshu, and Shennongding, the Dark Blood Demon Saber was nothing in the eyes of Jueyuan and Chongxu.
But that was only just now, now, they already know that Ling Yun can absorb Dafa, in their eyes, this is the unrivaled magic power!
This means a catastrophe!
Such magic skills should not exist in the world at all. In other words, Ling Yun must die.
In terms of morality, Zen Master Jueyuan and Daoist Chongxu didn't want to fight Ling Yun at first, but now they have to.
So the two smiled wryly at each other.
Among the righteous people at this time, after listening to Ling Yun's "reason", there were still two people who looked at each other in blank dismay.
That is after going up the mountain, Tie Ming, the young master of the Shenquan sect who has been silent all the time, and Lei Zhen, the master of the Lei family of the Northwest Iron Spear standing side by side with him.
In terms of realm, the strength of these two people is equal, both are masters in the middle of the seventh level of innate, and their strength is supposed to be extraordinary, but when they reached the top of the mountain and saw Guo Xiaotian's headless corpse, they chose to remain silent at the same time.
Naturally, the Shenquan Sect came for Tie Zhengping, and the Northwest Tieqiang Lei Sect came for Lei Wenxing.
Tie Zhengping and Lei Wenxing both died in the killing array of Tiankeng.
Like the three major families of Shangguan Nangong West Gate, they came to Ling Yun to ask Ling Yun for an explanation.
But the rivers and lakes talk about it, and in the end they still have to rely on their strength to speak, and their fists to speak.
Ling Yun's strength is very strong, his fists are very hard, they are not something they can provoke.
Similarly, regardless of whether Ling Yun is related to that Chinese legend, or whether he is the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect, they will never be able to afford to go through this muddy water again tonight.
Tie Ming and Lei Zhen looked at each other, communicated with each other through sound transmission, finally nodded at each other, and jumped out of the crowd together.
"Zen Master Jueyuan."
"The young master of the Divine Fist Sect, Tie Ming."
"Lei Zhen, the Patriarch of the Northwest Iron Spear Lei Family."
"We have something to ask Ling Yun."
What kind of person is Zen Master Jueyuan, he immediately saw that Shenquanmen and Tieqianglei's family were about to retreat, so he nodded slightly without stopping.
Ling Yun naturally knew that among these righteous people, there were people from the Shenquan Sect and the Northwest Iron Spear Lei family, and he had already noticed Tie Ming's fists and the three big iron spears of the Lei family. Seeing that they finally jumped out, he He didn't mind, just smiled slightly and raised his hand at them.
"You two, please feel free to ask."
Tie Ming turned his head to look at Lei Zhen, and then said independently: "Ling Yun, our Shenquan Sect and the Lei family came here this time, and the intention is not to be an enemy of you, but there is something that we must ask you to clarify."
Ling Yun smiled and said: "I know what you are going to ask me, and I can tell you now that I did meet Tie Zhengping and Lei Wenxing under the sinkhole, and we fought side by side. Unfortunately, Shangguan Jue, Nangong Jian and Ximen Gang accidentally triggered the killing formation, causing all five of them to die under the formation."
Ling Yun explained the matter clearly in a few words, and then said seriously: "If you don't believe my statement, you can ask Dugu Mo of the Dugu Family and Dongfang Court of the Dongfang Family. They were all present at the time and can testify for me."
"Of course, if you still don't believe it, you can take action now and avenge them."
(end of this chapter)