Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Hearing his words, the faces of the people in Bailu Sect changed.

Yang Wanli is not the kind of person who shoots without purpose. Does Wanxiang Sect have any backup plan?

Only Lingyun, not afraid, grinned: "Za Mao, I just happen to have something to tell you. Wanxiang Sect dares to attack my Bailu Sect. This is a life-and-death feud.

I also promise that in less than half a month, only seven days, Wanxiang Sect will be trampled. By then, Wanxiang Sect will pay more than ten times the price for today's action."

"The dead duck is stubborn."

Yang Wanli's face was cold.

He obviously didn't believe Lingyun's words, just thinking that Lingyun was just arguing.

So, he decided not to continue talking nonsense with Lingyun, and ordered everyone in Wanxiang Sect: "Continue to block Bailu Sect, don't let a fly escape, and come back to bloodbath everything in half a month."

"Yes."

Everyone in Wanxiang Sect was excited.

To them, Yang Wanli was a god.

Since Yang Wanli said that the White Deer Sect could be slaughtered in half a month, then the White Deer Sect would definitely be a river of blood in half a month.

"Sect Master."

After Yang Wanli led the people of the Wanxiang Sect out, the people of the White Deer Sect gathered around Ling Yun.

There was admiration and worry in their eyes.

Yang Wanli's last words did not seem to be harsh words.

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Don't worry, everyone, I have my own arrangements. I can promise here that the White Deer Sect will not only not be destroyed, but will become more and more glorious."

Hearing this, although the people of the White Deer Sect were still worried, they finally calmed down a little and were no longer so panicked.

Ling Yun knew that it would be useless to say more, and the only way was to let the people of the White Deer Sect witness the facts.

He said no more and walked towards the mysterious King of Martial Arts.

"Let's talk?"

Ling Yun said calmly.

The mysterious King of Martial Arts had a cold look in his eyes, and there was still a hint of anger.

Ling Yun didn't care and walked towards a pavilion in the middle of an artificial lake.

The pavilion was surrounded by water, which was very suitable for conversation.

After a while, the mysterious martial king followed.

"It seems that Murong Mansion can't help you."

Ling Yun put his hands behind his back and looked at the lake outside the pavilion.

The mysterious martial king's eyes were gloomy, and his chest rose and fell sharply with anger.

After a while, a charming female voice sounded: "Ling Yun, what do you want?"

Her voice was obviously suppressing anger.

"Is this your attitude of begging?"

Ling Yun said calmly.

"I beg you?"

The mysterious martial king could no longer suppress his anger, "Ling Yun, don't go too far, at most you will die together, you really force me, do you think I dare not kill you?"

Ling Yun turned around and stared at the mysterious martial king with a pair of cold eyes: "Murong Yuyan, don't play this trick in front of me, kill me? Try to move a finger?"

This mysterious martial king was Murong Yuyan.

If he had known that half a month ago, when Murong Yuyan came to take Su Wanyu away, Ling Yun would plant the Yellow Spring Talisman on her body.

Ling Yun's means were not something that the Murong Mansion could resolve. At that time, he was certain that Murong Yuyan would come back to beg him.

"You..."

Murong Yuyan pointed at Ling Yun, her murderous intent was exposed, but she didn't even dare to get close to Ling Yun.

"How does the Yellow Spring Talisman taste?"

Ling Yun stared at her and said faintly.

Upon hearing this, Murong Yuyan, the proud King of Martial Arts, immediately showed fear on her face.

How could she not know that with Ling Yun's temper, if she came to Bailu Sect, she would be humiliated by the other party.

So, from the beginning, she made up her mind that she would never come to Bailu Sect again no matter what.

But this idea completely collapsed when the Yellow Spring Talisman exploded.

It's worse than death.

At that moment, she really experienced what it was like to be worse than death.

That feeling was like tens of thousands of ants drilling and biting in her body.

If she wasn't the King of Martial Arts, whose will was tempered as hard as steel, she probably couldn't hold on and would be killed by the pain.

Even at this moment, when the strongest pain had passed, her body still felt pain from time to time.

She was really afraid from then on.

So even though she knew she would be humiliated, she still had to come.

Ling Yun's attitude at this moment seemed to prove her guess that she would be greatly humiliated by the other party.

Just as she was thinking this, she heard Ling Yun say, "Untie the veil."

"What are you going to do?"

Murong Yuyan was extremely alert.

You know, although she was over 30 years old, as a warrior, she was not easy to age, so her skin was still as delicate as a girl.

And the maturity brought by age added to her charm.

So, she had to wonder if Ling Yun coveted her beauty.

She knew very well that a young man like Ling Yun was at an impulsive age and was most obsessed with women like her.

"Hmm?"

Ling Yun frowned, a little impatient.

Women's thoughts are too complicated, even gods can't see through them, not to mention that Ling Yun is not a god yet.

Murong Yuyan's heart skipped a beat, and she felt endless humiliation.

Resist?

If she really had this idea, she wouldn't have come to Bailu Sect.

Well, let's see what this kid wants to do.

If he just takes advantage, she will endure it, but if the other party really goes too far, she would rather die than obey.

Murong Yuyan immediately untied her veil.

It was still the same charming and charming face.

But this face was no longer as cold and arrogant as when he first saw it. It became a little pale and full of fatigue.

This was obviously the sequelae of fighting against the Yellow Spring Talisman.

Ling Yun observed Murong Yuyan's expression in order to determine the extent of the opponent's Underworld Talisman.

There is no specific antidote for Huangquan Talisman. Different outbreak levels require different techniques to relieve it.

Being looked at by Ling Yun like this, Murong Yuyan's pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

In her opinion, Ling Yun was teasing her without any cover.

So next, will Ling Yun start to blaspheme her?

She was even ready to have her face touched by Ling Yun.

However, Ling Yun only looked at her for a moment and didn't pass the test at all. Then he flicked his finger and shot out a stream of spiritual energy that disappeared between her eyebrows.

Murong Yuyan subconsciously wanted to resist, but thinking of the terror of the Underworld Talisman, she hurriedly restrained herself.

After all, she has been controlled by Ling Yun's Underworld Talisman. The other party really wants to kill her, so there is no need to go to such trouble.

Her mind was in turmoil, and when Murong Yuyan came back to her senses, she was suddenly stunned.

She found that the pain that came from time to time in her body had completely disappeared.

"I have temporarily relieved the power of your Underworld Talisman. Remember to find me in time after one month. Don't delay and think about resisting on your own."

Ling Yun looked at Murong Yu indifferently, "The pain of the underworld talisman's explosion is stronger every time, and the next time will be several times more intense than this time. Just because you can withstand it the first time, doesn't mean you can withstand the second time. "

Murong Yuyan lost her mind again: "Were you giving me the Underworld Relief Talisman just now?"

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

Upon seeing this, Murong Yuyan's face instantly turned red.

The other party only gave her the talisman to relieve the underworld, but she had so many unbearable thoughts in her heart.

This made Murong Yuyan feel helpless and ashamed.