Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 93 Torture to death
The blood-red sharp arrow brought a bloody breath and shot directly at Ling Yun's face.

Seeing the blood-red sharp arrow that shuttled at an extremely fast speed, Ling Yun's brown pupils shrank suddenly, and immediately punched the sharp arrow with a punch.

"Tiger Roaring and Pentium" Ling Yun said in a low voice, and blasted the huge tiger's head on the sharp arrow.

However, the expected explosion did not sound, instead Ling Yun felt a burning pain from his fist.

Looking down, it turned out that his fist had been directly pierced by that blood-red sharp arrow.

Ling Yun never imagined that his five-level strength blow would actually be defeated by a cultivator with only a three-star dragon body.

Immediately, Ling Yun looked solemnly at the blood-clothed man opposite him.

"You are very good! At the same level, you are the first person who can hurt me, but you are also the last one."

After Ling Yun said these words slowly, his body shook, and a strong murderous aura erupted from his body instantly.

As soon as the murderous aura came out, it was like a big net, enveloping the man in blood.

But the blood-clothed man didn't take it seriously, and looked around for a while. After looking around, the blood-clothed man turned his eyes to Ling Yun.

"You are also very good, but you will die before me." The blood-clothed man stared straight at Ling Yun, as if he was looking at a prey.

"Hmph, it's still unknown who will die first. If you want my life, it's up to you!"

After Ling Yun said these words, he increased his coercion, pressing all the aura of his whole body on the blood-clothed man.

I saw the blood-clothed man bent his waist, and his whole body gradually bent down.But he gritted his teeth and struggled to sustain the coercion.

But just when the blood-clothed man was about to be unbearable, he suddenly raised his head and let out a loud shout.

"Break it for me!"

After a loud shout, a pink mist spread out from the blood-clothed man.

The mist became thicker and thicker, and after a while, his body was completely covered by the exercises.

Seeing Ling Yun's eyebrows, he couldn't help frowning tightly, because at this moment Ling Yun could no longer see the figure of the man in blood, and what appeared in front of him was only a cloud of pink mist.

"Not good!" Ling Yun growled, and rushed into the mist with a stride.

At the same time, Ling Yun's right palm was also slapped in the center of the mist amidst the lightning and flint.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the middle of the fog, as if a pot had exploded.

After about a while, when the originally thick mist was dispersed by Ling Yun's palm wind, the situation inside was revealed.

At the place where Ling Yun had just bombarded, there was a large pit with a width of several meters and a depth of about ten meters.

But no matter how Ling Yun searched, he couldn't find the figure of the blood-clothed man.

"Could it be that he ran away?" Ling Yun muttered lightly, so he immediately unfolded his consciousness and surveyed the surroundings.

Under Ling Yun's investigation, he didn't find anything unusual.

However, just when Ling Yun was about to give up, he suddenly felt a strange movement behind him.

So Ling Yun threw a punch in the blink of an eye without even thinking about it, turned around and blasted behind him.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a blood-red figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

And while flying backwards, several large mouthfuls of blood were sprayed in the air one after another.

When Ling Yun took a closer look, who was the person he hit, if not the man in blood?
"It's true that there is a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no way to hell that you force your way into. Since you want to die, then I will make it possible for you."

Ling Yun yelled, and immediately used the teleportation switch, appearing beside the blood-clothed man as quickly as lightning.

Because Ling Yun didn't want to let the blood-clothed man escape from his hands again.

Ling Yun, who came in front of him, directly stepped on the blood-clothed man's chest, and sealed the blood-clothed man's body with a little force.

At this moment, the major meridians of the blood-clothed man have been blocked by Ling Yun's true energy, and the blood-clothed man can't even use a trace of true energy.

So at this moment, the blood-clothed man could only look at Ling Yun in panic.

"Brother, please spare my life. I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to be your enemy again."

Originally, the blood-clothed man wanted to take the opportunity to kill Ling Yun, but after a fierce battle, he knew how powerful Ling Yun was, so he gave up his previous plan and instead changed to kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Oh! Didn't you want to kill me? Why are you begging me again now?" Although Ling Yun said something lightly, he never let go of his guard against the man in blood.

"Brother, I accidentally ran into you because I didn't know Taishan. I also ask you to be generous and spare the villain's life."

What the blood-clothed man said was sincere, but his gaze completely betrayed him.

certainly!For this series of actions of the blood-clothed man, Ling Yun saw all of them.

Ling Yun didn't expose him on the spot, but lowered his head calmly, and whispered in the blood-clothed man's ear.

"It's not impossible to let your life go, but you have to tell me, how many disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect did you kill?"

Hearing Ling Yun's words, the blood-clothed man trembled on the ground as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him.

Through Ling Yun's words, he also knew that he would definitely die today, and there was no possibility of surviving.

So the blood-clothed man gritted his teeth, stared straight at Ling Yun with almost resentful eyes.

"It seems that you won't let me go, but I'm dead enough. Don't you want to know how many disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect I killed?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that since I went up the mountain with the army, I have used a few heads of disciples of the Tianling Sect to practice magical skills every day."

"As for how many people were killed? I can't remember for a while. If you want to kill, kill it! Anyway, I made money."

When the blood-clothed man said this, he immediately burst out laughing.

On the other hand, Ling Yun clenched his fists angrily when he heard his words.

"You beast, even if you kill you [-] times, it's not too much. Since you want to die happily, then I will not let you do it."

Ling Yun, who was burning with anger, broke the bones of the blood-clothed man without any hesitation at the moment when he was extremely angry.

After breaking all the bones, Ling Yun pulled out the blood-clothed man's meridians one by one from his body.

The blood-clothed man kept screaming and then fainted.

However, whenever the blood-clothed man fainted, Ling Yun always used his skills to wake up the blood-clothed man.

The blood-clothed man who had just been awakened had a few more meridians extracted by Ling Yun before he had time to think.

When Ling Yun pumped out all the meridians in the blood-clothed man's body, the blood-clothed man also lost his breath.

Seeing that the blood-clothed man had been tortured to death, Ling Yun sighed slightly.

(End of this chapter)