Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Thank you for the monthly ticket. I didn't sleep till 4am today. The rest is bad. The condition has been wrong. There are guests at home again in the afternoon, so I'll send them two more to protect themselves first, and it will erupt tomorrow.

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Ling family man, no ugly, Ling Feng has a pair of thick sword eyebrows, his eyes are slightly narrow, he is one meter and eighty-five tall, slightly thin, his hands are strong, his fingernails are trimmed very neatly, the whole person looks like a sword out of the sheath!

With a sword in hand, that momentum, even Lingyun, who had just seen the lonely ink of the eighth floor of the day after tomorrow, could not compare to the current Lingfeng.

“Fourth Brother, do you like swords?” Ling Yun glanced at Ling Feng to get the long sword, and the whole person's mood changed dramatically. He laughed and asked.

Ling Feng smiled proudly: “My goal is to become a sword god...”

“Good!” Ling Yunlang smiled. Finally, his sword method has a special heir. Ling Yun is more than just a small-faced sword method and a nine-kill sword method. Absolutely good enough for Ling Feng to learn.

“Use your strongest power, your highest sword, to build a sword!” Lingyun said faintly.

Lingfeng nodded and began to condense his luck. He did not look at the ninjas on the ground, but rapidly increased his power.

Brush!

Lingfeng's wrist shook, the sword poisoned like a snake, the target was the throat of a ninja on the ground, the sword flashed out, but no, the speed was fast.

Looking at the ninja who was stabbed, a little redness appeared on her throat, blood filaments spilled, and the ninja was dead.

Ling Yun looked at the dark nod, he was very satisfied, because Ling Feng did not pretend to be handsome, did not use any sword tricks, held a sword flower or anything, did not put those useless flower shelves, he already understood how to use a sword.

Absolutely fabricated material!

When Lingfeng came out of the sword, there was no flower stand, but after the sword took his life, he set up a cool shelf, the tip of the sword obliquely fingered, became an extension of his arm, formed an angle with his body of about sixty degrees, thin lips slightly tucked up, and was proud to flush the cloud: “How about it? ”

Ling Yun turned a white eye at him and scorned him: “Not so good, this is really too slow. I thought you were poking your head with chopsticks...”

“Er...” Lingfeng looked silly, again exasperated like a leather ball, he was destroyed by Ling Yun.

However, Ling Feng is already twenty years old, he has just vomited once, obviously, before or after the attack, not as hesitant as Ling Li.

He was obsessed with Kendo. He practiced swords to kill people. He was too obsessed with one thing and naturally looked down on others.

“Look at me...”

Ling Yong was also reluctant to fall behind. He brushed and killed three people. This guy was usually brave and courageous. He acted in a harsh manner, and Thunder was very aggressive, seemingly reckless and brilliant.

Therefore, of the three, he performed best, chopping up enemies, unambiguous, without even blinking his eyes, could not stop.

Ling Yun shook his head without a word, shaking his body, lightning forward, reaching out his right index finger and middle finger, easily clamped Ling Yong chopped down the fourth sword.

“What's the matter?” Ling Yong is killing the rise, unknown, so, surprised to ask Ling Yundao.

Ling Yun faintly said: “Brother Er, let us kill two people to reveal the hatred in our hearts. Forget it. In any case, they are defenceless people who have lost their ability to resist. Leave the rest to them. ”

Ling Yun finished his speech and looked back at the Ling family's dead soldiers standing behind him. They can't wait to see the flames of hatred coming out of one of their projects.

Nearly seventy living lives, those are the brothers who fought side by side and died together. One by side died tragically under the knife of these Eastern ninjas and became a dead soul. Who doesn't want to avenge his own good brothers on a weekday?

“Kill! ”

Ling Yun ordered indifference, while floating back with the other three brothers, handed these Oriental ninjas over to the thirty-six dead behind him.

“Go on, chop them up! ”

Lingjia's dead men were angry and drunk. Everyone hugged them. The swords in their hands were raised together. With the sound of a loud noise, all the Oriental ninjas, a moment of kung fu, turned into a pile of meat and mud!

Even the seven people who were previously killed by Ling Yong Ling Feng Ling Li are the same, all flesh and blood is blurred, and there is no telling who is who.

Before Lingyun, he sprayed a little carcass powder on the side of the body, and then told the Ling family's dead men: "When they all turn into a yellow water, they flush it directly into the sewer. Do you understand? ”

“Understood! ”

So far, Lingyun's invincible, powerful, ruthless, harsh image has been deeply implanted in the hearts of the 36 dead Lingyu family. Lingyun is the demon in their eyes!

“Let's go, you three, it's better to take a bath each. I'll go see Grandpa...”

Lingyong Lingfeng Lingli threesome, blood stain, bloody smell, sticky pain, no need to say Ling Yundo, flew away directly, each went back to the house to take a bath.

Ling Yun turned away and came to the center of the yard. He called the four blood clans, and his deep eyes swept away from them one by one.

Pierce, Joyce, Jester, Paul...

After half a day, Jester and Paul were perfectly healed, and Paul's wings were completely healed, as if he had never been injured.

With purple eyes, they became the masters of a generation of blood clans, and they were no longer worried about other injuries, as long as they were not fatally injured, such as beheading, heart bursting, waist amputation, etc.

Ling Yun sighed and finally slowly said, “This is the Ling family, my family, from now on, whether I am with or without my orders, the four of you, at all costs and by all means, must protect the people of the Ling family, protect the trees of the Ling family, understand? ”

The four blood clans nodded at the same time, respectfully saying: "We understand, noble master. ”

Lingyun nodded his head: "Well, I'm sure you already know who my grandfather is. After that, any order from him will be my command. You will follow his command unconditionally, remember? ”

Of course, the four blood families did not disobey, and all promised without hesitation.

“Well, all four of you better put your wings away now, find a dark corner to hide in and do your patrols, but try to avoid it and be seen by the rest of the Ling family. ”

All four blood tribes have been completely transformed. All the clothes on them have already been broken. If they turn back into human beings, it is absolutely immense and elegant, so Lingyun told them to hide them as soon as possible.

Otherwise, there are so many people in the yard, why did Ling Yun leave Ling Xiu in the midst of all the fantasy? One is to give Ling Xiu some training benefits, the other is the next murder scene, it's too bloody, Ling Yun doesn't want Ling Xiu to see, finally, nature is because of these four transformed blood families, which is even less suitable for Ling Xiu to see.

The four blood tribes gracefully saluted Ling Yun, and then each went in one direction. Ling Yun finally glanced at Ling's dead soldier, who was busy washing the yellow water on the ground with a water pipe, showcasing a mysterious smile at them and then walked towards Ling's Ninth Reign Court.

He knew how powerful God was. Ling Li lived in Ling's ninth compound. The courtyard was equally large, but there was a courtyard in the courtyard. Ling Li usually lived in the innermost small courtyard.

Ling Yun was not in the mood to admire Ling's ancestral house until then. He nodded and muttered: “My Ling's yard is no smaller than Chen's..."

Just this nine-fold compound is bigger than Chen's Southwest Villa District and South Suburb Mansion combined. You can imagine how loud the Ling family was in Beijing City.

“Five, I'll kill you! ”

Ling Yun just stepped into the seventh heavyweight courtyard and sat on the knees of Ling Xiu practicing in the Gathering Spirit Formation. As soon as he jumped up, his eyes opened and his delicate body twisted, he flew towards Ling Yun.

“Half-step innate!” As soon as Ling Yun divine knowledge swept away, he saw Ling Xiu's current strength. He couldn't help but be stunned. He said that my sister's training qualifications were too powerful. He didn't lose to Aunt Qin Dongxue.

Ling Yun saw Ling Xiu look amazing, delicate, lightning poured at him. He couldn't help but praise in his heart, but couldn't hide and steadily set his figure.

“Sister is so beautiful...” Lingyun Hippie smiled, no sense of fear at all.

“Huh, you little shit, you think I'm not gonna kiss your sister on the ass?! ”

Ling Xiu gently landed in front of Ling Yun. The two were less than a foot apart. Ling Xiu shook his fists with both hands. That pink fist was like rain. The sound of thunder was loud when he hit Ling Yun in the chest, and the rain was small enough to tickle Ling Yun.

“Hey, congratulations sister, just one layer of window paper away from the innate realm...”

Ling Yun did not move, let Ling Xiu beat him up, simply enjoy it as a massage.

“Say it! Why are you keeping your sister in that mess?! You're pissing me off!” After Ling Xiu hit Ling Yun, she felt uncomfortable. As soon as she reached out, she directly twisted Ling Yun's ear and asked.

“Oops, it hurts so much...” Ling Yun exclaimed exaggerated, "How can my sister have a temper with Auntie, she likes to twist people's ears?

Don't ask, Lingfeng Lingli, must have suffered a lot.

Ling Xiu chuckled, hurriedly let go, but he couldn't help touching Ling Yun's earlobes, causing him to itch for a moment, the sound turned judicious: “Does it really hurt? ”

Of course not, Ling Yun hey smiled: “Sister, I think that the most important thing for you right now is to go back to your room and take a good bath and wash the blood off your body...”

“Ah!” Ling Xiu shouted shamelessly, flying away, half-air sounds coming from afar: “Son of a bitch, don't go anywhere tonight. When I get back, I'll see what I can do to you! ”

“Don't worry...”

Lingyun certainly won't leave tonight. Lingya dungeon holds three people. He still has a lot to do.

Soon, Ling Yun arrived at Ling Jia's ninth compound, and he did not stop and went straight to Ling's small courtyard.

“Cloud's here? Get in here! ”

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Lingyun heard Ling's friendly cry. He answered and flew into the house.

In the house, only Ling Li and Choi Lao.