Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 923

"What should we do? Do we still have to make a move?"

Many people were a little hesitant in their hearts. They killed the six-star peak Martial Master with one sword. Xiao Ling's move really shocked these martial artists. No wonder many martial artists said in the rumors that Xiao Ling's strength is evil, and he can fight by leapfrogging. , looking at the current situation, just like the rumors, Xiao Ling's strength exceeded their expectations.

In the current situation, Xiao Ling's strength is evil, and he can kill a six-star peak Martial Master, and staying here without the strength of a seven-star Martial Master is courting death.

"Go! We stay here, there is no chance of winning at all!"

A martial artist gave a low shout, moved his body, and left here first.

With the first person taking the lead, those martial arts who were still hesitating all made up their minds and followed closely behind, intending to leave here.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, what do you think I am, Xiao Ling?"

Xiao Ling's eyes were calm, without the slightest disturbance. Since his identity was exposed, he had to let those who wanted to make trouble for him fully understand that if he wanted to play with him, he had to see the consequences.

He Xiao Ling is not something to mess with!Now that you have come, you have to pay the price in blood!

"kill!"

A cold voice came out of Xiao Ling's mouth. With a movement of his body, his whole body turned into a vague black shadow, and the blood sword in his hand turned into a bloodline, tearing through the sky, and shuttled around these martial artists And pass.

"what!"

A series of screams sounded, and shocking blood holes appeared in the chests of these martial artists. The blood was soaring, their eyes were full of horror, and they slowly fell to the ground.

"Those who came here to kill me, if you want me to die, then I want you all to die."

Xiao Ling paused, and stood on the spot, holding the blood sword. On top of the blood sword, blood was dripping, which was shocking. His gaze calmly swept over the rest of the martial arts, and said: "You guys have murdered me, and now you want to leave. late."

Facing Xiao Ling's calm and emotionless gaze, Wu Xiu who was present couldn't help swallowing, his heart started beating, and finally there was a look of fear in their eyes. Don't want to let them go.

"What's the matter? Why don't you make any moves?"

Xiao Ling looked at the Patriarch of the Wei Family and the others, and said indifferently: "I killed the Sixth Young Master, the crime is unforgivable, I am right here, you come and punish me, come and kill me, and avenge the dead. If I were killed by you Killed, I have no complaints or regrets, let you take away the opportunities on my body."

As soon as these words came out, many martial arts present, especially those from the six major families, all took a deep breath, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and their faces were already torn. With Xiao Ling's temperament, if they escaped , will definitely come to their house, if that is the case, then go shopping to the end.

"Kill! Kill Xiao Ling!"

"If I don't get rid of Xiao Ling, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. With his temperament, even if we escape, he will not let them go!"

"The ruthless Xiao Ling, every word and deed is extremely ruthless, we can only be at ease by killing him! Not only that, we can also get the heaven-defying chance from him!"

……

Discussions rang out among this group of martial arts practitioners, and many people had secretly made up their minds that Xiao Ling didn't want to let them go, so they would accompany them to the end.

call out!call out!call out!
There was a sound of breaking wind, and those martial arts erupted with a terrifying aura, and charged towards Xiao Ling again.

The six major families bear the brunt of the blow, their eyes are filled with ferocity, they have already torn skins with Xiao Ling, and they are already in an endless situation.

"Brother Xiao Ling."

In the distance, Gu Xun watched many martial arts cultivators attack Xiao Ling, and seeing Xiao Ling's lonely back, she couldn't help but want to help Xiao Ling, but she thought of Xiao Ling's words, so she held back and took Xiao Ling's help. Ling's strength can cope with the current situation.

"Ruthless Xiao Ling, this title is indeed a bit cruel..."

Qing Qi had already dealt with the two Skynet killers. Instead of helping Xiao Ling, she came to Gu Xun and said with a smile, "Gu Xun, aren't you worried about him?"

"These people are not Xiao Ling's opponents."

Gu Xun's smile is like a flower, like the ice that has not melted for a thousand years is beginning to melt, and has a moving charm.

"You really think of him."

Qing Qi pursed her lips, her bright eyes looked at Xiao Ling with a strange light, and said: "One man can defeat many powerful enemies, and he is not afraid of danger, this kind of courage is very attractive..."

boom!boom!boom!
Xiao Ling fought with these martial artists, his calm dark eyes turned into blood-killing eyes, the creepy murderous aura erupted at this moment, the phantom sword intent also shot up into the sky, forming many illusions, and began to disturb The sanity of these martial arts.

"Phantom sword intent, true or false, interferes with people's mind."

Xiao Ling sighed inwardly. At this moment, the Sword Intent of the Illusory Dao is truly an introduction. The comprehension of the Sword Intent of the Illusory Dao has a lot to do with the soul power. Now that his soul power is strong, he can feel more things, some He can also see things clearly.

"I understand."

Xiao Ling looked at the torrential rain, blood, and the ferocious face that killed Wu Xiu, he was unmoved, everything slowed down before his eyes.

"Phantom swords unite!"

At this moment, Xiao Ling finally comprehended the third form of the Phantom Sword Code.

The blood sword gradually became blurred and turned into a blood-colored phantom. Not only that, Xiao Ling's figure also became blurred, as if it merged with the blood sword into one, the human sword merged into one.

Xiao Ling's comprehension of the Sword Intent of the Illusory Dao is soaring crazily. In the eyes of those martial artists, Xiao Ling is no longer Xiao Ling, but a somewhat illusory blood sword.

"Pretend to be a ghost, kill!"

The Patriarch of the Wei family slashed at Xiao Ling fiercely with his saber, and the flaming saber aura of several tens of meters roared out, and came in front of Xiao Ling in a blink of an eye.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The rest of the Patriarchs made moves one after another, displaying a terrifying offensive, they did not hold back at all, because they did not dare to underestimate Xiao Ling.

As for the other martial arts, they also went all out, showed their housekeeping skills, and killed Xiao Ling.
Rumble!
Dazzling attacks bombarded Xiao Ling's body, and everyone seemed to be about to see the scene of Xiao Ling's flesh and blood flying all over the place. Then, a strange scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Through the past, Xiao Ling was not beheaded at all.

"what happened?"

The head of the Wei family was a little dumbfounded, he had never seen such a method before.

"This is an illusion! Break free!"

Wu Xiu, who has a strong soul force, yelled like a thunder, which made many people sober.

call out!
When many martial artists began to wake up, Xiao Ling had already attacked. After the phantom sword merged into one, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a blood sword, tearing through the space and rushing towards him. The body shuttled by.

puff!puff!puff!
Flesh and blood flew all over the place, and the bodies of one after another Wuxiu were split in half, their eyes widened, and they were full of disbelief. They didn't realize how they died until they died.

"Xiao Ling's strength is too terrifying! We are no match at all!"

Watching the bloody light passing by, one after another Wuxiu's figure fell to the ground, the terrifying emotion finally spread in the hearts of the rest of Wuxiu, they knew that they could not stop Xiao Ling with their own strength, if they continued to stay here, Then the next one to fall in a pool of blood is one of them.

"escape!"

"You can't fight him head on! Run away!"

Quite a few Wuxiu didn't have the slightest intention to fight at all, and ran away one after another. There were so many of them, and they could run away one by one.

Not only these martial cultivators, but also the patriarchs of the six major families, as well as the Patriarch of Baimaya. Their faces were so ugly that they were unfavorable. They almost died. They thought that they could consume Xiao Ling by virtue of their numbers. Now It seems that these group of martial artists came to Xiao Ling's eyes as nothing but grass, they could be harvested at will.

"go!"

The head of the Wei family gave a low drink and left first.

The rest of the Patriarchs looked unwilling, so they had no choice but to give up and followed closely behind.

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, the Patriarch of Baimaya clenched his fists, with hatred in his eyes, as soon as he moved, he wanted to leave here.

"Others may be able to go, but you guys must stay here."

Xiao Ling's eyes turned cold, and his figure rushed out, turning into a blood sword, stabbing out, the space was torn apart, and he approached the Patriarch of the Wei family and the others.

"Damn it, you're still chasing us!"

Patriarch Wei's expression changed slightly, he had bowed his head and left, but Xiao Ling was relentless, chasing and beating him fiercely, he regretted coming here a bit.

"Let's go separately."

The Patriarch of the Wei Family yelled violently, and the rest of the Patriarchs dispersed after hearing the words, fleeing in all directions.

"It's useless."

With a thought, Xiao Ling released Dahei and the ice puppet.

The two puppets rushed out, and with their nine-star Martial Master's strength, they immediately caught up with the two Patriarchs, and with a blatant attack, they tore the two in half.

"What a powerful puppet!"

The Patriarch of the Wei family's pupils shrank suddenly, and the speed of his escape suddenly accelerated. He never expected that Xiao Ling would have such a move.

Until now, the Patriarch of the Wei family realized that from the beginning to the end, Xiao Ling wasn't afraid of them at all, and even decided to eat them.

"what!"

A scream sounded, and the Patriarch of the Wei family came to his senses, and found that there was a blood hole in the Patriarch of the Li family's chest, his face was distorted and ugly, and finally fell to the ground.

After seeing the death of the Patriarch of the Li Family, the Patriarch of the Wei Family took a breath and sped up crazily. When he was about to tear apart the space to escape, there were several screams again. Those voices were very familiar to the Patriarch of the Wei Family. The voice of the Patriarch, and the screams of the Patriarch of Baima Cliff also lingered in his ears.

Cold sweat oozes from the head of the Wei family's forehead. Unknowingly, his whole body is soaked, as if he was picked up from the water, without the demeanor of the head of the family at all.

"Patriarch of the Wei family, don't run away."

Xiao Ling said coldly: "Since you have made such a decision, you should understand the result."

The Patriarch of the Wei family trembled all over, raised his head, and looked forward, only to see Xiao Ling standing there, pointing at him with a blood sword in his hand, his eyes were extremely calm.

"Wait……"

The mouth of the Patriarch of the Wei family trembled slightly. Just as he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, a bloody light rapidly enlarged in his pupils. Then, he lowered his head with difficulty, looked at the blood hole in his chest, his eyes were full of remorse, and fell into a pool of blood among.

(End of this chapter)