Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

"Seventh Young Master, don't worry, I will handle things properly this time."

Old Man Jueyin said.

For Ling Yun, his murderous intention was only stronger than Chen Changge's.

This time he attacked Ling Yun and used Jueyin Palm to plot against Yu Wanyang. Yu Wanyang would definitely die.

As a result, Ling Yun must hate him deeply.

Chen Changge was protected by Chen Yulou. Ling Yun did not dare to do anything to Chen Changge, but he was extremely dangerous.

Thinking of being stared at by such a talented wolf cub like Ling Yun, Old Man Jueyin found it difficult to sleep and eat well.

At this point, only by killing Ling Yun can he feel at ease.

Outside, Ling Yun's murderous intent grew stronger and stronger.

Chen Changge and Old Man Jueyin are really extremely mean-spirited, and there is absolutely no limit to what they can do.

After they plotted against Yu Wanyang, it was not enough, so they took the idea to Xihuang.

If their conspiracy really succeeds, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Ling Yun.

Now he is even more fortunate. Fortunately, he was decisive and decided to kill Chen Changge today, otherwise the consequences would be terrible to think about.

"Goodbye, old slave."

Inside the house, old man Jueyin had bid farewell to Chen Yulou and walked out of the room.

Seeing him, Ling Yun really wanted to kill him too.

But Ling Yun didn't move.

This old man Jueyin is a semi-saint.

Even if he is seriously injured, he is not easy to kill.

The most important thing is that if Ling Yun goes to kill Old Man Jueyin, it will definitely cause a huge stir.

Once Chen Changge is shocked in the room, it will be impossible for Ling Yun to kill Chen Changge.

Besides, Old Man Jueyin was, after all, just Chen Changge’s dog.

If Chen Changge had not died and killed Old Man Jueyin, Chen Changge could have found someone else to do such dirty work.

So to capture the thief first, capture the king. Today he only had to focus on one goal, which was to kill Chen Changge.

At this time, Old Man Jueyin seemed to sense something. He frowned and glanced around.

He had a vague feeling that there seemed to be a vague murderous intention targeting him.

But after scanning around, he found nothing.

He immediately shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

This is the ancient city.

Linlang Pavilion may seem like nothing, but in fact it is extremely heavily guarded secretly, with countless masters lurking.

Old man Jueyin doesn't think that anyone dares to come here to cause trouble, as that is purely seeking death.

As soon as Old Man Jueyin left, Ling Yun entered Chen Changge's room quietly through the crack in the door without any hesitation.

Chen Changge knew nothing about this.

"Ling Yun, no matter how talented you are, you are just a plaything to me. I will let you know the consequences of offending me."

His eyes were full of cruelty.

He really hated Ling Yun to the core.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always had everything going smoothly, and no one dares to go against his will.

But this Ling Yun provoked his majesty again and again.

Therefore, he will definitely use all the cruel methods on Ling Yun to make Ling Yun realize that life is worse than death.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in.

Chen Changge didn't pay attention at first, but soon realized something was wrong.

Not far in front of him, a group of spiritual energy was surging.

At first this spiritual power was subtle, then it became more and more obvious.

After a few breaths, this group of spiritual energy turned into a young figure.

Seeing the young man's figure, Chen Changge's pupils shrank sharply.

He knew this young man even if he turned into ashes.

"Ling Yun?"

Chen Changge's expression changed drastically, and he shouted urgently: "Why are you here? Old man Jueyin, get back here quickly."

Unfortunately, there was no response from the outside.

"This room has been sealed by my spiritual power. No sound can be transmitted, so you can roar as much as you want."

Ling Yun's clone said indifferently.

"what are you up to?"

Chen Changge stared at Ling Yun.

"What do you think?"

Ling Yun's clone said.

The clone itself has no emotions and will not say these words to Chen Changge.

These words were spoken by Ling Yun through his connection with his clone.

Chen Changge felt a chill in his heart: "You want to kill me? Ling Yun, if you dare to touch a hair on my head, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"I won't bother you with that."

Ling Yun's clone said.

Buzz!

At this moment, Chen Changge suddenly burst out.

He suddenly grabbed a sword next to him.

It has to be said that he is worthy of being the son of Chen Yulou, and any sword lying beside him is actually an eighth-grade holy sword.

Moreover, Chen Changge rarely takes action because there are too many masters around him, so there is no need for him to take action.

Others don't know his strength.

When he exploded, Ling Yun realized that he was really not weak.

This Chen Changge is clearly a third-level Martial Emperor.

If other people knew it, they would be shocked.

It's a pity that even if Chen Changge is a third-level Martial Emperor, it is not a concern for Ling Yun.

call out!

When Chen Changge slashed at Ling Yun with his sword, he found that Ling Yun had disappeared.

Before he could react, his throat suddenly felt stinging.

"No……"

Chen Changge's face turned pale.

But this won't buy Ling Yun any sympathy.

Ling Yun cloned himself and pointed it into a sword, releasing an extremely sharp aura.

Then, he pointed his finger sword at Chen Changge's throat and scratched it mercilessly.

Poof!

Blood spurted out, and Chen Changge's throat was completely cut.

"Remember, if there is a next life, you must remember and don't offend me."

Ling Yun's clone stared at him and said coldly.

Chen Changge covered his throat with his right hand and stared at Ling Yun.

Obviously, even at this moment, he couldn't believe that Ling Yun really dared to kill him.

"Huh? Not dead yet?"

Ling Yun frowned.

Almost at the same time, Chen Changge retreated at the fastest speed.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the window.

As long as he jumped out of the window, he could be saved.

At the same time, he was roaring wildly in his heart. As long as he could escape, he must grind Ling Yun to ashes.

It's a pity that Ling Yun would never let him escape.

Chen Changge was fast, and Ling Yun's clone was faster than him.

In an instant, Ling Yun's clone came behind Chen Changge, condensed his spiritual power into a sword, and pierced Chen Changge's heart with a puff.

Chen Changge's body stiffened for a while.

Bang!

Ling Yun kicked out again and kicked Chen Changge to the ground.

"Untouchable..."

Chen Changge lay on the ground in pain, looking at Ling Yun with resentment.

Before this, he never dreamed that there would be such a day.

He was the seventh son of the Ancient City, but he was killed by Ling Yun.

In the past, no matter how evil Ling Yun behaved, he never had any fear, only contempt.

In his eyes, no matter how evil Ling Yun was, he was just an ant in front of the Ancient City.

And he was the son of the Lord of the Ancient City.

As long as Chen Yulou stood firm, he could be free and high above.

In addition, he had some regrets deep in his heart.

He and Ling Yun were strangers.

The conflict between the two started with Xie Bing.

It was just a small conflict, which could be easily resolved.

Unfortunately, he regarded Ling Yun as an ant at that time.

Even if he was wrong, he would never bow to an ant in his eyes.

But now, he finally knew that an ant could kill him if it exploded.

When he regretted, Ling Yun had squatted down, cut open his heart, and took out a strange golden bug.