Dragon Emperor, Martial God

The only four remaining masters on Sun's side look at each other with no words.

Ling Yun did warn them before the attack, so long as they handed over the dealer and Tang Tianhao, who had just been captured, and then left Qingshui City, Ling Yun could spare them their lives.

However, at that time, there were 30 people on Sun's side, and only three people on Lingyun's side. When Lingyun publicly said such words, everyone thought that he was bluffing and nobody believed him at all.

Of course, they didn't expect Ling Yun to say that he would fight, that he would hit so fast, and that he would hit so hard!

Lingyun did give them a chance to choose life or death, but only once!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought for only one round. Thirty masters on Sun's side of the family. Twenty-six masters have been killed. The bodies have been scattered, the blood has flowed into the river, and the dealer has become a Hell of Shuro!

“You... do you know who you killed?” The top swordsman on the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow held his sword to the ground, barely holding on to his violently trembling body, pointing to the surrounding body, trembling, he said.

“Yes, the man in my way!” Lingyun replied coldly.

“Aren't you afraid to fight the right way? ”

Ling Yun suddenly smiled, his mouth pulled up a smile, and then quickly enlarged. The disdain and sarcasm in his eyes were clearly visible, and he was arrogant: “If I was afraid, wouldn't the right way in the world be against me? ”

The swordsman at the top of the ninth floor the day after tomorrow still wanted to talk, Ling Yun smiled and snorted coldly: “Stop talking nonsense. If I were the one who died when more than a dozen of your masters surrounded me, would you still tell me this? ”

“This…” the swordsman at the top of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow was silent!

Ling Yun's words are very straightforward, and everyone understand-- if I don't kill you, you will kill me, become the king of defeat, reason stands on the powerful side, and it doesn't matter how much more bullshit you say.

Ling Yun smiled coldly: “Give you a minute to tell us where the dealers are now. Sun Tianbao caught Tang Tianhao, I will consider letting you live. ”

According to Lingyun's current ear, he can hear any slight movement within 50 meters of him clearly. He has heard that there is no one else in the estate but these masters of the Sun family. He came here to save people, which is actually an emptiness.

In fact, just think about it, Sun Tianbao brought so many people here at once, without staying in a hotel. After these people took control of the Zhuang Tiande family, it must have been Zhuang Zhenzheng Nest, and lived here directly.

The nine-story peak expert of the day after tomorrow shivered, and he said directly without hesitation: “The dealers are in another villa in his house. Sun Tianbao sent some ordinary experts to look at them. As for Tang Tianhao, you should also be brought there. ”

He thought about it and quickly added: “But don't worry, the dealers do not know the whereabouts of Niu Fenjiao and Sun Xing. Sun Tianbao did not make them difficult, but temporarily controlled their freedom. ”

Ling Yun nodded and asked in silence: "Where's Sun Tianbao? Where is he?"

Sun Tianbao personally took Tang Tianhao to the villa for a separate interrogation. ”

“Lingyun, there is really no one else in this yard...” Lonely Mo flew around the house at great speed and came back to preach to Lingyun.

Ling Yun nodded slightly and asked the other four people: “Which of you four has been to that villa? ”

The four of them glanced at each other, and eventually the top hand of the eighth floor the day after yesterday shook and said: “I've been there...”

Ling Yun was happy in his heart, so that would save him a lot of trouble.

Without any feelings in his eyes, he raised his hand and pointed at the other three. He asked softly: "Do you three want to live or die? ”

“Want to live!” Four people were immediately frightened and their teeth trembled, saying they didn't want to be cold bodies on the ground.

Ling Yun smiled slightly: “If you want to live, then you can abandon your martial arts and leave Shimizu City immediately! ”

The only four people left are obviously not from the same sect, Ling Yun just killed these people, there must be their same door or friends, now can let them live, is quite a lot.

“What?!” “This…”

The swordsman, at the top of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow, looked at the other two masters of the ninth floor of the day and saw the despair and frustration in each other's eyes.

They can cultivate to the ninth floor the day after tomorrow. In the future, they will all have the opportunity to impact the innate realm. Lingyun now makes them waste their martial arts, which is not much different from letting them commit suicide.

“Go!” The three masters didn't even think about it. Their shapes rose simultaneously and fled in three directions!

“Kill!” Lingyun was already ready, his eyes slammed, a phantom fish dragon trailed the swordsman at the top of the ninth floor the day after tomorrow, with a knife!

Meanwhile, Choi Lao and Lonely Mo also took shape, one by one stopped the other two masters from the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow, and fought with them.

The top nine masters of the day after tomorrow knew the strength of the Lingyun Blood Demon Knife. His long sword was similar to a firewood stick in front of the Blood Demon Knife. At the time of the first shooting, he could only do his best to lift the long sword over his head, hoping to block the cloud's demon knife, and at the same time his body was transverse.

“Huh, sculpture tricks!” Lingyun's knife was a false trick. He saw that the man was going to duck to the right and make another Phantom Fish Walk. He instantly sealed the man's path. He turned to his irresistible figure and cut three swords in a row!

Perfect three knives!

The first knife cut off the sword of the swordsman, the second knife locked his escape direction again, and the third knife struck his body!

“Pfft!” The day after tomorrow, at the top of the ninth floor, the swordsman's body blinks in two, and the blood flies!

Lingyun never gave the two high cell phones the day after tomorrow, the Phantom Fish Dragon walked twice in a row, one knife and one result resulted in the lives of two people, and then gently landed in front of the top eight masters of the day after tomorrow.

Throughout the process, the top eight masters of the day after tomorrow didn't even move, and he gave up his escape.

“What's your name? Why didn't you run?” Lingyun asked him faintly.

“Escape? Within 100 meters, is the day after tomorrow's practice light kung fu, the top nine masters don't have your speed, how can you escape? ”

The day after tomorrow, the top eight players grinned, desperately saying: “My name is Biyuanjia. ”

Ling Yun had cut Biyuanjia's knife and awarded him an iron nail during the group war just now, but he avoided it with a delicate light work method. He did see light work for a long time.

It was precisely because of this that he learned about the speed of Lingyun's body method and voluntarily abandoned the opportunity to escape.

Ling Yun smiled slightly: “You have good light work and good vision. Let's go. Take me to Sun Tianbao! ”

Biyuanjia looked at Lingyun silently and suddenly said: "Sun Tianbao's three innate masters, are you sure you want to go? ”

“Don't bother, just lead the way! ”

Biyuanjia swept the body with a glance, and he stopped talking and turned to silently sweep in the southeast direction.

…………

The four men rushed to the southeast, and Lingyun could see that it was actually the direction of Qingshui Bay Villa. He instantly realized that Zhuang Tiande's other villa was definitely in Qingshui Bay.

Although Biyuanjia has only the cultivation of the eight peaks of the day after tomorrow, the light work is not lost to the masters of the nine peaks of the day after tomorrow. In the night, the feet are almost untouched, like running clouds of water.

Lingyun used Wanli Shen walking. He didn't follow Biyuan Jia Lanqi slowly, but he carried his hands backwards. Just like walking in his living room, he walked freely and freely.

With his hands on his back, his torso was straightened up, and a gentle step was a distance of twenty or thirty meters, which even Old Choi and Lonely Mo could not do.

“You don't have a gold silk softcoat...”

Biyuanjia was really unable to bear this atmosphere of repression in the course of the war. He was not afraid to die now, so he began to ask out the doubts in his heart one by one. He was going to die also to be a clear ghost.

Lingyun smiled: “Nice! ”

“But your body blocked those skilled swords and darkeners, unharmed...”

“Not bad...”

“How did your sword come out? Now, where are your knives and swords hidden? ”

“Secrets…”

“Who are you? You have the Blood Demon Knife, don't you, Demon Sect? ”

“If you really want to die, I can tell you...”

“ …… ”

When he heard this, Biyuanjia stopped talking and began to fight with all his might. He knew that Ling Yun might spare his life.

…………

Villa Kiyomizu Bay area, sea breeze, not far from the seaside at the foot of the mountain, gentle waves pat the beach like lovers whisper.

Compared to other villa lights around, Villa 9 is dark and unusually quiet, and it has not been here for four days since it was sealed off.

But at this time, a lady in white drifting ground with a sword in her right hand, shapely, lotus feet gently, stepping on the edge of the fine branch leaves, seemed to fly past like a fairy in a cloud of nothingness, not contaminated with a hint of secular dust.

She was extremely fast, beautifully shaped and smoky, and on the edge of a tree in the mountains, her amazing figure was close to flying, plundering more than a hundred meters and quickly reaching the entrance to Villa 9.

This woman has a light eyebrow, snowy lips, perfectly clear cheeks like jade, a slight smile on her lips, standing at the end of the tree, a long skirt floating, as sanctimonious and noble as a fairy above nine days, without a hint of fireworks, as if it was a sin for anyone to see.

“Sister is right, this bastard really has a way of getting in without going through the front door...”

The fairy in white stood on the top of the tree, wanting to take the wind to fly away, she glanced at Villa 9 and couldn't help but frown.

The sound was sweet and gentle, like the sound of heaven, unforgettable.

“Stick a seal? Looks like this kid's in a lot of trouble...”

The fairy in white noticed the seal on the entrance to Villa 9 and couldn't help but smile. She took a slight step on the branches of the tree, and the long skirt in snow hunted and danced in the air, like a fairy over nine days, slowly landed in the dust. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)