Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Boom!

Lingyun stopped in the square and left Kunlunwei, already a cripple, on the ground.

The whole Ban Buddha Gate became purgatory, the squares were littered with corpses and rivers of blood, and the roaring shouts were loud and loud, displaying the fear and despair of those who were seriously wounded and dying.

Though it was a massive killing, Lingyun did not kill out after all, except for a few foundation peaks, as well as nearly 100 Wan Buddhist disciples in the later realm of Qi practice, and those who wanted to escape while he had to kill, most of the others below the medium-term realm of Qi practice saved their lives.

Of course, these fortunate surviving Wan Buddhist disciples just saved their lives. They were all absorbed by Lingyun and repaired to ruin. From now on, there is no possibility of retraining.

Lingyun did this for his own purpose, of course, to deter the entire Southern Ocean Scattered Alliance, to make these survivors always remember this night's battle, and let other Southern Ocean Scattered Alliance people see and hear firsthand, who dare to fight Huaxia again, even against Huaxia, what will happen!

There were only three people left standing in the square.

Lingyun, as well as Wan Buddha Gate master Kun Ting, not far from the opposite side, the bright guardian Fa Kun Zhanlat.

Kun Ting and Kun Jianlat were already exhausted. They had just exhausted their efforts, which had made them solve their problems, but they could not resist the stronger Ling Yun of Vietnam. They could only watch the disciples of Wan Buddhist Gate fall as if they were chopped chives, but there was nothing they could do!

Even the two high priests in the open realm can't break the defense of Lingyun, let Lingyun harvest the lives of Wan Buddhist disciples, that sorrow and humiliation, as well as the fear emanating from deep in the soul, have already completely defeated them!

Quinn was quite pale, shaking all over his face, his eyes were blind, his eyes looked up, there was only one thought left in his heart, and the Banfo Gate was completely over!

Kun Zhanlat was two tears of blood, describing it as scary. He had already put his life and death behind him. He looked at Ling Yun with sadness, spread his hands and muttered to himself: “Is this necessary? Is that necessary? Isn't God afraid to slaughter me like this? ”

Ling Yun stood arrogantly, his eyes were sharp, his heart could not be half full. Although he could not understand what Kun Zhanlat meant, he could only look at each other's faces and guess.

With a slight indulgence, Ling Yun raised his hand and laid on the ground in the distance. Half-dead Kun Pocha photographed him and said calmly: “Translate for us. ”

“I don't want this evil translator! ”

Kun Zhanlat saw Ling Yun shooting Kun Po Cha again, immediately understood what he meant, suddenly his temper trembled, he immediately raised his hand, shot Kun Po Cha in front of him, suddenly slapped him!

Pfft!

Kumpucha's brain burst and the body fell.

Brush!

After Kun Zhanlat himself killed Kun Pocha, who caused Wan Buddha Gate to destroy the disaster, he immediately raised his hand and photographed the dying Kun Lunwei.

Put a pure Buddha in him first, then shout out, "Quinnn Wei, translate! ”

Ling Yunshui did nothing to stop Kun Zhanlat from doing this. Since he still wants to talk to him, let's just say it.

“Master, disciple... disciple knows wrong, I regret not listening to your dissuasion, have to go into the Nanyang Buddhist League, I didn't expect to cause such a great disaster to our Wan Buddha Gate...”

With the help of Kun Zhanlat, Kun Lunwei temporarily recovered some strength, and he bled out a lot of blood first, which made him cry and whine.

“Lenway, this has come to such a point, what's the use of telling me this now? ”

Kun Zhanlat calmly interrupted Kun Renwei's words. He simply said: “I think you've seen what he means. He's just here to destroy my Wan Buddha Gate. Our people above the middle realm of Zongmen Qi have been killed clean by him. I'm sure that I and the master will die soon, but before the teacher goes to die, there are some things to be clear to him. ”

“From now on, no matter what we both say, you have to translate it word for word for word for word for word. You understand that you can never play tricks like Pocha again, can you write it down?! ”

Kunlunwei struggled to nod his head: “The disciple wrote it down. ”

“Okay!”

Kun Zhanlat just looked up and stared at Ling Yun and asked suddenly: “Master, even though I Kun Zhanlat's eyes are awkward, it is also the light protection of Wan Buddhist Gate. I know that you are not presenting your true face now. I wonder if you can show the truth and show it to the poor monks? ”

This requirement is not excessive. Anyway, Lingyun has lost the mind of the other party to fight, he smiled slightly and instantly restored his true appearance.

“Just so you know, I am the head of the Hua Xia Ling family, Ling Yun. ”

“What...?! ”

“Turns out you... are you Lingyun of the Ling family?! It's you! ”

Ling Yun didn't expect him to show his true face. After reporting his name, he was able to provoke the reaction of the other three people. Even Kun Ting, who was already dead, turned his head.

“Er...”

Lingyun couldn't help but touch his head: “What, am I that famous in your Nanyang? ”

Kun Zhanlat grinned and shook his head and sighed: “Oh, Lingyun. He rose six months ago in Huaxia. After a hundred years of defeat, he called himself God Killer. He was also regarded by Huaxia's cultivation world as the world's master of demons because he held the first sacred object of the Demon Sect, the Bleeding Demon Knife! ”

“In addition to this, I heard that you are still a Huaxia Buddhist Gate, a man whose destiny is recognized to be robbed by the Dao Gate, I don't know if the poor monk is wrong?! ”

“Exactly. ”

Ling Yun nodded slightly, but his heart was bright. Although these things have been spread in Huaxia cultivation, they are not major and are also top secret in Huaxia cultivation. I didn't expect Wan Buddhist Gate's bright guardian to know this so clearly. It can be seen how much effort the Nanyang bulk cultivation alliance has secretly put into targeting Huaxia.

Kun Zhanlat grinned with great bitterness: "In that case, I am not unjustly defeated tonight by Wan Buddhist Gate. ”

“Perhaps. ”

Ling Yun just smiled.

If you can say this, Kun Zhanlat understands Lingyun's style of work very well.

“So you slaughtered all my disciples above the realm of Wan Buddhist Gate in order to prevent me from retaliating against Hua Xia in the future? ”

Kun Zhanlat forced himself to look at Lingyun and ask.

“Nice!”

Ling Yuntan admitted: “Killing one is also killing, killing one is also killing. I, as a person, do not like to leave my aftermath behind. ”

“So…”

Kun Zhenlat suddenly looked back at Kun Tian and turned around and said: “Me and Master Kun Tian, are you sure to die too? ”

“That's not necessary. ”

Lingyun shook his head: “As long as you promise to withdraw from the Nanyang Bulk Repair Alliance, and renounce yourself and hand over your own treasures, I will let you both go and leave. ”

After listening, Kun Zhenlat and Kun looked at each other again, and the two laughed relatively bitterly.

According to their knowledge of Ling Yun, this is completely the style of Ling Yun. The rumors are not false at all!

Kun suddenly took a step forward and drank loudly: "What if we don't agree?! ”

Ling Yun smiled coldly and persuaded each other patiently: “Then you will die. Anyway, except for two more lives, the end is the same for me. ”

“Well, maybe it would be better for me...”

After a pause, Lingyun added another sentence.

“Humph! Now that all the Buddha's doors have come to this point, what face do I have as the master of all the Buddha's doors to live between heaven and earth? ”

“Even if I die, I will fight you to the end! ”

Boom!

After that, Kun looked at Lingyun with absolute determination. He never cared about it again. He directly attacked Lingyun!

He wanted to die.

“Then I'll take you on the road! ”

Lingyun's eyes were indifferent. From the point of view of swinging the sword, he has now reached the eight-tier peak of Qi practice. Only nine knives were broken, and Kun Jianzhi was slaughtered on the spot. At the same time, he was pure Buddha, and no drop was left. He absorbed clean and turned into his own use.

The battle came fast and ended faster. From the beginning to the end, Kun Zhanlat was blind, neither stopped Kun Tung nor helped him. As if everything was right in front of him, he had nothing more to do with it.

After Kun stood up and died, Kun Zhanlat thought about it, took out the mirror, sent it directly to Lingyun, and took the initiative to disperse the body to cultivate it.

“Master Lingyun, I, Kun Zhanlat, promised you all the conditions. Since then, I have nothing to do with Nanyang Buddhist League, and I can assure you that I, Wan Buddhist disciples, will not step into Huaxia for the next 100 years! ”

“Don't know the answer, Ling Yun is satisfied? ”