Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Chapter 60 Nine-headed Centipede

"Is it interesting to still pretend now?"

Ling Yun said: "For pouring bone-eroding water into the White Deer Sect's water source, I have to say that your hearts are really dark."

At this time, other people from the White Deer Sect also reacted, and they all looked at Yang Wantao in horror.

"Seventh Elder, are you from the Wanxiang Sect?"

Du Wuyan was the most distressed.

He has always admired the Seventh Elder.

Therefore, even though he had long noticed that the Seventh Elder was colluding with Qu Guangtong, he still did not deal with the Seventh Elder after Qu Guangtong was executed.

At that time, he thought that the seventh elder supported Qu Guangtong but had different opinions from him, and he still supported the sect in his heart.

Who would have thought that the seventh elder was actually a spy, and even the name "Mu Tao" was fake.

"Hahaha."

Seeing that his identity had been exposed, Yang Wantao simply stopped hiding it and laughed and said: "Yes, I am not only a member of the Wanxiang Sect, but also a brother of Yang Wanli."

Everyone in the White Deer Sect was shocked and angry.

"Why don't you continue to pretend?"

Ling Yun said coldly.

"Because it's not necessary."

Yang Wantao said: "After today, including you, Ling Yun, all the backbones of the White Deer Sect present will die. Do I need to continue to pretend?"

Having said this, he paused: "But I'm really curious. I asked myself how I hid it well, how did you see through me?"

"Want to know?"

Ling Yun's eyes were cold, "When you get to hell, you can ask the King of Hell yourself."

He is really keen on anything related to medicine.

When Yang Wantao returned to the White Deer Sect with the bone-eroding water, he noticed it and therefore suspected Yang Wantao.

Later, he followed secretly and easily saw through Yang Wantao's scheme, but he was too lazy to expose it and chose to play by it.

Otherwise, if the Wanxiang Sect fails to succeed, other schemes may arise.

Yang Wantao's face twitched.

"You little beast, you are the one who deserves to go to hell!"

Yang Wanli's murderous intention reached its peak at this moment, not only because of revenge for killing his son, but also because of Ling Yun's wonderful movement.

"It doesn't matter if you're not hit by the bone-eroding water. If I really want to kill you, it's still easy!"

Boom!

Space vibrates.

Terrifying spiritual power fluctuations erupted from Yang Wanli's body with unprecedented force.

Ouch!

The terrifying roar of the tiger resounded throughout the world.

Countless people turned pale with fear.

Behind Yang Wanli, a giant black tiger five meters long and two meters high was seen roaring up to the sky.

Black evil tiger!

Yang Wanli used his life soul, the third-grade black evil tiger.

While people were frightened, they also felt astonished.

Yang Wanli, a top martial artist, was forced to use his life soul against a mere warrior in Lingyun.

At the same time people sighed.

Yang Wanli has already used his life soul, and no matter how evil Ling Yun is, there is no way he can withstand it.

"Little beast, now I want you to know what true despair is!"

boom!

Yang Wanli hit the Black Tiger Fist again.

With the blessing of his life soul, the spiritual power produced by Yang Wanli was simply terrifying.

The phantoms of ten ancient stars squeezed and distorted the space.

The surrounding trees and even the stones on the ground all trembled violently.

Facing this devastating blow, Ling Yun was not only unafraid, but light suddenly shot out from his pupils.

"It's now!"

In the eyes of others, Yang Wanli at this moment was extremely terrifying.

However, in Ling Yun's eyes, it was just the opposite.

Yang Wanli's previous strength left room for attack, and he could retreat and defend, but there were no flaws.

At this moment, Yang Wanli was furious and used all his strength, but his weakness was revealed.

This flaw cannot be caught by others.

But who is Lingyun?

He possesses Alchemy level combat consciousness.

Don't call it a flaw, even a slight oversight, don't try to hide it from him.

The Heavenly Sword Soul activates instantly.

The next moment, Ling Yun suddenly drew his sword.

The long sword was pointed directly at the middle finger of Yang Wanli's fist.

This is Yang Wanli's flaw.

Yang Wanli exploded with all his strength, but was too impatient, resulting in incomplete spiritual power operation.

The spiritual power in the middle finger of the fist is obviously weaker than in other places.

"Hahaha, little beast, you are asking for your own death..."

Yang Wanli looked overjoyed.

If Ling Yun continued to fight with him, he would still find it difficult.

As a result, Ling Yun gave up his physical advantage and chose to confront him head-on. This was tantamount to seeking death.

Before he finished speaking, he felt a stinging pain in his fist area.

Yang Wanli's expression was stiff, and he glanced at his fist in disbelief. His spiritual power glove was actually pierced by Ling Yun, and there were blood stains on his fingers.

"impossible!"

He lost his voice in disbelief.

And Ling Yun, after finally seizing this opportunity, would not give him a chance to breathe.

Before Yang Wanli could react, Ling Yun launched a more powerful attack.

The heavenly sword, like a violent storm, struck Yang Wanli.

Dang Dang Dang...

Yang Wanli was completely suppressed.

"Ah, little beast, I'm going to kill you, a man and a tiger."

Yang Wanli looked ruthless.

Roar!

He actually merged with the life soul Heishahu.

Immediately afterwards, an afterimage flashed by, and the black evil tiger appeared in front of Ling Yun.

It opened its bloody mouth and bit Ling Yun's neck viciously.

"roll!"

Ling Yun clenched the Heavenly Sword with both hands and slashed out violently.

As before, the Black Tiger looks ferocious, but in reality Yang Wanli has lost his mind and is full of flaws.

Stab!

In an instant, the Heavenly Sword slashed at the Black Evil Tiger, tearing a huge gash.

The black evil tiger's body, covered with blood, flew backwards like a sandbag.

A shocking scene took place.

Suppression.

Comprehensive suppression.

Ling Yun did not seem to give Yang Wanli a chance to fight back, and almost suppressed the black evil tiger by ravaging him.

In the blink of an eye, the black evil tiger was covered with wounds.

Nine Killing Fists!

Suddenly, Ling Yun used the Nine Killing Fists again.

Bang!

The black evil tiger was beaten and flew backwards, hitting a stone pillar in the corridor heavily.

This three-foot thick stone pillar was directly broken by the black evil tiger.

"Puff."

The black evil tiger vomited blood, and then it was difficult to maintain it, and Yang Wanli's body was revealed again.

However, at this moment, Yang Wanli no longer had the demeanor before the battle.

He was covered with wounds and extremely embarrassed.

This scene made the people around him suffocate.

No one could have imagined that Ling Yun, a warrior, could beat Yang Wanli like this.

"Ah, little bastard, you forced me to do this."

Yang Wanli's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly let out a hysterical roar.

A palpitating breath emanated from his body.

"What is this?"

Even the two martial kings present were startled.

Then, everyone present saw that Yang Wanli's eyebrows split open, and a bloody three-headed centipede came out from it.

This scene made people's scalps numb.

"A three-headed centipede at the half-step martial king level?"

Many people's breathing froze.

"Little bastard, I have to admit that I underestimated you, but you were wrong to force me. You will definitely die miserably today!"

Yang Wanli's face was distorted and his murderous intent almost broke through the sky.

The appearance of the three-headed centipede made him shrouded in a bloody and cold breath.

Some warriors with weaker cultivation felt as if they were falling into the Netherworld of Hell and had to retreat backwards.

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