The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 458 The Miserable Head of Yun Lingzong
Zipao real person shot only for a moment.

In the next moment, he was pierced by Su Ting's sky eye one after another, he was bombarded by the gods of the three realms and six paths, and he was punched by the seawater heavenly soldiers.

Just when Su Ting was about to beat him to a standstill with the Tianlei sword finger, and then use the Immortal Slayer Flying Knife to kill him, he heard the real man in purple robe shout loudly to show his identity out of his desire to survive.

"The head of Yun Lingzong?"

Su Ting paused, but felt very uncomfortable.

Su has always been a law-abiding person, so he has few opponents.

It's not easy to have a real Yangshen who practiced his hands, and he's only halfway through his shots, and he's about to stop again?

Halfway through this shot, it was like hitting cotton with a fist. I was very uncomfortable in my heart, and my hands were itchy, which was really uncomfortable.

Su Ting held the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, his thoughts were flying, and he thought to himself: "Or just pretend that you didn't hear me, and beat him up first, and kill him directly? Anyway, it's not someone Su who caused trouble on his own initiative, but As soon as he showed up, he shot first, looking for a dead end, there is something to reason with..."

Just as he was tilting his head and thinking about it in his mind, the head of Yun Lingzong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him pause, but he was vaguely in awe.

Thinking that at least he has become a real person of Yangshen, this young man looks ordinary, but he is so fierce when he strikes, that he has no power to parry.

But in just an instant, he was defeated.

If he hadn't shouted so fast, he might have died here by now.

Even for the elders of Yuanfeng Mountain, even if they are also in the realm of the Yang God, such abilities are too unbelievable.

"Brother Dao."

The head of Yun Lingzong coughed, coughing up blood, barely suppressed it with magic power, and then gasped: "I am indeed the head of Yun Lingzong, this is the order of my head teacher."

He took out one thing, which was the token.

Su Ting didn't know what the so-called token was, but what he saw with his heavenly eyes, this token was indeed not a vulgar thing.

Hong Yi said softly: "It is indeed the token of Yun Lingzong's head."

Hearing this, the little elf was quite unhappy, and muttered: "At least it's a headmaster, how could he be so unbeaten, it's too bad, it's not fun."

Su Ting said triumphantly, "It's because I'm good at fighting."

The Zhongyuan Pavilion boy's face was frozen and dazed, and he hadn't reacted yet.

When the head of Yun Lingzong heard this, his heart seemed to be blocked by a big rock, and he was injured again, almost dizzy.

But at this time, Su Ting looked over, touched his chin, heyed, and said: "What about the head of Yun Lingzong? Can the head of Yun Lingzong see me, Su Shenjun, so he can directly attack me? "

Hearing the words, the head of Yun Lingzong was shocked, and hurriedly said: "There is a lot of misunderstanding about this matter, just because the disciples of the sect sent the news that when I verified my identity with the pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm, I found out that there was no name of the god. Seniors, false identities, sneaked into the Central Sea."

Su Ting frowned, and said lightly: "So now do you see that Su Shenjun cheated?"

The head of Yun Lingzong felt quite frightened, and said in a low voice: "The power of the god is invincible, it is true... But at that time, I heard the name of the invincible god, and saw that the breath of the god was flat, and his age was not high. Elder Yuanfengshan, so he made a move to test it, and he didn't mean to hurt anyone."

"It's a good shot to try."

The red dress looked cold, even with her temperament that is not easy to get angry, her face was frosty at the moment, and she said coldly: "We met for the first time, and we treated each other with spells before we talked. It is also reasonable to kill on the spot... Not to mention your grand elder of Yun Lingzong, even the pre-Qin mountains and seas, I, the elder of Yuanfeng Mountain, cannot be held accountable."

The head of Yun Lingzong hurriedly said: "This time I was reckless. I didn't expect that the god is proficient in the technique of restraining breath, and he has such amazing skills at a young age. It really has a great relationship with the younger generation in my sea area." It's different...it's only because of my shallow knowledge that I'm so rude."

Having said that, he reluctantly stood up, clutching the bloody hole in his chest and abdomen, and hurriedly saluted: "But please forgive me, because our sect is located in the outer layer of the central sea area. The five-hundred-mile sea area was entrusted by the pre-Qin mountains and seas to verify the responsibility of practitioners, and if there is a mistake, there will be a heavy responsibility, so I have to verify it with all my heart, but the method is too inappropriate, it is really my fault..."

After he finished speaking, he took out an object and gave it away, saying: "This object is regarded as an apology, please accept it with a smile."

Su Ting's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand, and dropped the object in his hand. It was a dull object, like a bag.

The head of Yun Lingzong said: "This object was originally a jellyfish, cultivated to become a demon, and has reached the level of a demon king. Its body is huge. Later, it made waves in the surrounding sea area. I killed it myself. Please first come to the half-immortal of the Qin Mountain and Sea Realm. It has been refined to such a size, but the things that can be stored in it, like its own body... can accommodate a large boat."

Su Ting was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "OK."

After getting this thing, Su Ting looked at the other party with a bit of satisfaction. As expected of the head of one party, he was really generous in his actions and knew how to assess the situation.

Hong Yi heard such a thing, but was also a little surprised, and said softly: "This thing is a demon king comparable to the real Yangshen, and it has been refined by half-immortals in the pre-Qin mountains and seas. It is indeed quite precious."

The young man in Zhongyuan Pavilion was also full of admiration, but his gaze towards Su Ting was already full of awe.

The head of Yun Lingzong, the majestic Yangshen real person, the master of one party's teaching, was beaten into such a miserable appearance in just one meeting... Not to mention being beaten, he had to give away treasures to appease the other party's anger.

This Su Shenjun is indeed extremely powerful.

The eyes of the Zhongyuange youth were full of reverence, and he looked at the head of Yun Lingzong with sympathy,
The head of Yun Lingzong was also bitter in his heart. When he came, he almost concluded that this was a young man who pretended to be an identity, but for the sake of caution, he had to see it with his own eyes.

And seeing Su Ting with his own eyes at that time, with his Yangshen real ability, he couldn't detect the boy's hidden aura. Looking inside and outside, he was really a shallow boy, and there was no trace of time, he was indeed an immature boy.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he became so fierce that the attack was like a landslide.

Now that he is seriously injured, he has to give away treasures that have been treasured for more than a hundred years in order to calm the other party's anger.

I have to pay for being beaten. Thinking about it this way, I can't help but feel miserable.

There is quite a tendency in Donghai that the strong are respected, so everyone's breath is released, and there is almost no way to hold back their breath in order to get the respect they deserve.

And why do practitioners from Middle Earth always have these hidden auras, trying to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers?
"God Lord..."

The head of Yun Lingzong was in a complicated mood. He was about to salute, but found that his body was seriously injured. He couldn't suppress it with his magic power for a while, and immediately his eyes went dark, and the world spun.

He quickly squatted down on his knees, supported the ground, opened his mouth, and his mouth was full of blood.

"It's better to take some healing pills first."

Su Ting was fiddling with the jellyfish bag. Seeing him in such pain, he turned his head, glanced at him with his heavenly eyes, and said, "You are a real person. If you are punched by my heavenly soldiers, you won't be beaten into meat paste, but you will definitely not be beaten into meat paste." I'm not feeling well. The current injury is broken spine, internal organs are damaged, and the skin and meridians are all damaged... But the most important thing is that you have suffered from the divine light condensed by my heavenly eyes, and the injury is getting worse. It is your Yangshen mana. It can't be suppressed, if there is any healing pill, it's better not to save it."

The head of Yun Lingzong hurriedly thanked him when he heard the words, but he couldn't help but fell down when he was about to put his hand in his arms, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing the young man from Zhongyuan Pavilion, he hurried forward, took out the elixir from his bosom, poured it out, fed it to him, and said: "This is a healing pill that I, the elder of Zhongyuan Pavilion, personally refined. You can use it with peace of mind. Then the medicinal power can be dispersed."

The head of Yun Lingzong thanked him, practiced quickly, sat cross-legged, and digested the medicine.

However, Su Ting's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the boy with bright eyes.

Hong Yi whispered: "What's going on?"

Su Ting showed a thoughtful look, and said: "I saw it just now, and I always feel that the number of the pill is familiar and strange."

(End of this chapter)