Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ling Yun had already noticed Ning Lingyu's loss of consciousness just now.

In the world of comprehension, there is a common name for this situation: Dao Xin falls.

But Ling Yun did not make a sneak attack, not because he was recovering from his injuries, but deliberately.

From the beginning of the battle, every word Ling Yun said humiliated her and angered her, in order to make her lose her moral heart. At this moment, how could she take the initiative to alert her and drag her back?

The more she thinks, the better, and the longer time she loses her mind, the better, anyway there is time.

The more thoughts, the more thoughts, the weaker the fighting will, the more beneficial to Ling Yun.

"you shut up!"

Of course Ling Yun knew that this sentence was not spoken to him, so obviously, she was speaking to another soul in her mind.

The effect of Dao Xin's fall was immediately manifested-she suppressed and loosened the true Ning Lingyu's soul.

It is normal for a body with two souls to ebb and flow.

Sister Ning Lingyu must also be desperately resisting her suppression, constantly stimulating her.

Then let Lingyu stimulate her as much as possible for a while.

After all, the enemy often begins to disintegrate from within. How perfect is a soldier who defeats others without fighting?

"Give me town!"

Hearing this sentence, Ling Yun knew that the opportunity had come. If he didn't make a move at this time, it would be a missed opportunity!

Therefore, he didn't hesitate to make an instant shot!

Invisibility, Tianzutong, Tiangang Fumoquan!

Most masculine!

It was her head that was smashed!

The sword has no eyes, but Ling Yun's fist is definitely already superb, sending and receiving from heart.

With this punch, Ling Yun didn't keep his hand, it was really ruthless, and with a full punch, with a force of nearly 20,000 kilograms, it hit Ning Lingyu's Tianling cover firmly!

Ling Yun wasn't worried, because through the close attack for more than half an hour just now, he had already felt the opponent's strength seven or eight and he knew it well.

"Ning Lingyu" was smashed upside down and flew out thousands of meters away, even if he had a bodyguard with immortal power, the whole person was also smashed, his consciousness was shaken, the Venus flashed in front of him, and nothing was clear!

In the process of flying backwards, she was horrified to the extreme, she opened her eyes desperately, but what she saw was Ling Yun's fist, falling from the sky!

Bang!

"Ning Lingyu"'s Tian Ling Gai received another punch, and his body was smashed into the ground. With a bang, a large human-shaped pit appeared on the ground, extremely deep!

Boom boom boom!

Three golden lotus flowers rushed out of the ground from the big hole, and no matter where the Lingyun people were, they all exploded suddenly!

Ling Yun succeeded with two punches, already knowing that the other party would be desperate. He was not greedy for power, and stopped decisively. The moment he punched the second punch, he had already taken advantage of his strength to soar into the sky!

After swept away the spirit, Ning Lingyu's figure in the pit had disappeared and she was missing.

Invisibility.

Ling Yun sneered, not too lazy to find her, because he had more important things to do now.

There is a round mirror in his hand, which is the bright mirror obtained from the hand of the Guangming Dharma Protector of Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate Kun Zhanle.

Ling Yun remembered that when he fought against the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate, Kun Zhanle held this precious mirror, and the beam of light emitted his four magic weapons flying everywhere, almost losing their effectiveness. This was an extremely powerful magic weapon.

"Hey!"

Ling Yun ran a yin and yang tactic, and suddenly poured yin and yang into the treasure mirror!

That precious mirror did not respond.

"Fuck, it's not easy!"

One method couldn't be changed. In an instant, Ling Yun poured the energy of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The treasure mirror still had no response.

"Buddha...Where can I find pure Buddhism to serve you at this time?"

Ling Yun sighed helplessly, preparing to take the Bright Mirror back to the Taixu ring, but at this moment, blessed to the soul!

Shenwu Pure Yang Xian Jue!

Ling Yun didn't hesitate, and suddenly activated the Shenwu Pure Yang Immortal Art, injecting the purest flaming Yang Qi into the treasure mirror!

brush!

A blazing white beam of light, like a straight lightning, pierced through the dark night sky, shining brightly like day in the surrounding kilometers of kilometers!

"I'll go, what a baby!"

Ling Yun was happy. He was holding the treasure mirror, and shot Ning Lingyu's best treasure flying sword in the air!

The beam of light can still have an unpleasantness.

The white beam of light swept across the blue flying sword, and only heard a sneer. The blue flying sword that did not fall in the wind during the fight with the Qingying flying sword stopped for an instant, and trembled violently in the air. Down, and then fell to the ground.

"Haha, fun!"

Ling Yun discovered something extraordinary, and he was immediately happy: "I take it! I take it! I take it again!"

The wrist shook one after another, and the white beam of light quickly hit the other three flying swords, knocking them all down from the air!

"That's it."

Ling Yun soon knew what was going on. Normally, the beam of light emitted by this bright treasure mirror had two major functions. One was to cut off the spiritual connection between the magic weapon and the master, so that the master temporarily lost control of the magic weapon.

The other is even more ruthless. As soon as its white beam of light hits, the weapon spirit in the magic weapon that is hit will suffer severe damage and fall into a state of sleep!

Ling Yun immediately used Tianzutong, brushing and brushing, and put away all the four magic weapons flying swords that fell on the ground, and threw them directly into the Taixu ring.

After doing this, Ling Yun felt a little relieved, and he immediately stared at Ning Lingyu's natal flying sword!

Refined by Xianli, this is a Dao weapon flying sword that is not inferior to the Dragon Sovereign Sword!

"I take it!"

Ling Yun has a good time, just take a picture with the mirror!

It's a pity that before the beam of light swept over, that Dao Qi Feijian had taken the initiative to break away from the entanglement of the Dragon Emperor's Magic Sword, turned into a white light, and fled away suddenly.

"Huh, can you escape?"

Ling Yun set foot in the sky and directly displayed the Sky Eye!

"Ning Lingyu"'s invisibility technique immediately failed, and traces appeared under Ling Yun's eyes. She had escaped dozens of miles away, and was teleporting toward the south, extremely fast!

Ling Yun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and he was too lazy to chase after. He thought for a while, and felt that Ning Lingyu could not escape, and that he would be almost desperate when he came back, so his mind moved.

"You can really calm down."

The ridiculous voice of the old man from the Book of the Earth Emperor sounded. Then, a huge willow tree with a diameter of one meter and a height of more than 20 meters appeared in front of Ling Yun out of thin air.

It is the inheritance of the Ling family, the ghost willow.

Now this ghost and god willow is absolutely luxuriant, with thousands of branches. The longer willow branches are more than ten meters long, and the whole body is blooming with green light. Although it is green, the night looks not scary at all, but that kind. Very emerald green, representing the light of infinite vitality.

"Senior, please help me, and lend you nine longer wickers and three thinner branches."

"How long and how thin, boy, you can make it clear." Gui Shen Liu responded with thought.

Ling Yun suddenly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart how long and thin I said, can you understand it?But since the ghost god Liu asked, he still said directly.

Nine willow sticks are about ten meters long, and three willow branches are about one meter long. The thickness of the little fingers is the best.

"I can give it to you, but when you enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, remember to take me with you."

Ling Yun: "..."

Of course he knew why the ghost god Liu made this request, he was "hungry"!

"Senior, Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, will we be a little too much?" Ling Yun cautiously discussed.

"Beiman Mountain is also OK. There are countless lonely souls and ghosts, and no one cares about it. It's enough for me to have a full meal." Ghost God Liu immediately said another place.

Ling Yun happily said, "That's it!"

"Okay! Take it!"

Swipe...

Nine ten-meter-long soft wicker, three sections of one-meter-long, little finger-thick willow branches, silently separated from the canopy, and lay in front of Ling Yun.

"Thank you senior!"

Ling Yun's thoughts moved: "Entangled!"

I saw that the nine wicker twigs, without the wind, moved automatically, instantly like nine spirit snakes, entwining each other, and soon they "weaved" into a ten-meter-long whip.

At the same time, the three segments of willow branches, like twisting twists, twisted together on their own and turned into a segment of cane.

Ling Yun raised his hand, first grabbed the one-meter-long cane in his hand, and shook it vigorously, feeling very convenient.

"From now on, you call the fairy whip."

I grabbed the ten-meter-long whip again, and waved it casually, dancing like a flying snake: "You are called Xiansuo."

Hit the fairy whip and tie the fairy rope.

"The willow of ghosts and gods has special restraints on intangible things such as souls, spiritual thoughts, spirits and souls. After it grows up, it uses its branches to make weapons and specifically restrains the spirits. It means that the gods cast any spells in front of it. It's also useless."

"Have you heard of Jiang Ziya? Daoist ancestor Jiang Ziya used a weapon to beat the whip, the main material is this kind of wood."

Ling Yun remembered clearly that this was what Mo Wudao said to him when he saw the ghost and god Liu for the first time. Then the two of them were very excited. Late at midnight on July 15th, they rushed everywhere. tree.

Now, Ling Yun has long believed in this, because this is the Book of Earth Emperor, the old man Shouben told him himself.

Ning Lingyu, in the final analysis, is still a matter of soul, and this is the best weapon to deal with her.

If another person treats Ling Yun like this, it would take so much effort for him to kill the Dragon Emperor Magic Sword, Pure Sun Immortal Sword, Blood Transforming Sword, Golden Dragon Spear and so on.

But this doesn't work. Ling Yun just hit two punches and was reluctant to fight. With such a terrifying fist, such a domineering punch, what if Lingyu's head is broken?

The weapon now is so good, it's just wood. You don't have to worry about missing arms or legs when you draw it on your body. It also specializes in fighting spirit and soul. Ling Yun can fight as much as he wants.

boom!

As soon as Ling Yun had made a new weapon, he heard a loud noise from far away, and the ground under his feet shook violently, truly shaking the mountains!

It turned out that after hiding away, "Ning Lingyu" fled to the distance along a straight line and hit the invisible boundary of Xiaotiandi.

Then he was bounced back fiercely!

Human Emperor Pen, Earth Emperor Book, when she crossed the Tribulation, she was able to isolate the world and fight against that big thunder and lightning hand. What's more, after robbing so many "gifts from heaven", she has grown to this day?

Ling Yun's thoughts moved.

The Dragon Sovereign Sword returned to the center of the eyebrows.

The four magic weapons were all taken back into the body.

Shennong Ding, Bright Mirror, Blood-Transforming God Sword, all received Taixu Ring.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding the fairy whip in his left hand, and flying the fairy rope dance like a snake in the air with his right hand, and flew towards the place where Ning Lingyu fell.