As soon as the man rushed to Ling Muyun, he felt a powerful and powerful palm force surge towards him, making him breathing stagnant and suffocated. He suddenly changed his color and hurriedly used all his strength to use his palm to resist.

But if the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were so easy to block, they would not have a huge reputation. When they came into contact with the powerful palm force, the man felt like a mountain was hitting him. He was just a mantis arm blocking the car. He heard two "crack, crack" sounds, and his arms were broken directly because they could not bear the fierce force. The powerful palm force hit the chest, directly knocking the entire chest cavity to collapse. A mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spewed out, and his body flew out like a kite with broken thread. He fell to the ground and twitched for a moment and stopped moving.

Although Ling Muyun killed one person with one palm, before he could step forward, he saw several more people jumping out from all over the place, each illuminating his weapons, and several swords and shadows immediately attacked him: "Bold thief, dare to come to the inn to commit crimes, stay!"

Ling Muyun was not afraid at all. With a "clang" long sword out of the sheath, a colorful sword light suddenly turned into front of him, pouring out like a waterfall. A wave of metal impacts "ding ding dangdang" was densely like rain, and sparks burst out, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness. The swords that were attacking him were blocked by his long sword. Ling Muyun continued to advance. His target this time was Wu Yingxiong, not these guards, and he did not have the patience to entangle with these people.

However, although Ling Muyun didn't want to bother him, the guards refused to let him go, and swung his sword and surrounded him. Their duty was to protect Wu Yingxiong's safety, so how could he let Ling Muyun go easily?

"There are assassins, catch them!"

The sound of fighting in the courtyard alarmed the soldiers patrolling the guards in the inn and rushed towards the place. Hearing the noisy shouts and dense footsteps that were approaching quickly, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel anxious, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly tightened. His figure jumped like a light smoke and passed through two steel knives, and rushed to the front of a guard.

The guard was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his move to protect him. Ling Muyun did not give him a chance. The sword light in his hand turned, as if a flash of lightning broke through the night sky. It flashed past the guard's neck, and a red line suddenly appeared on his neck, and then blood burst out from the red line like a fountain.

Ling Muyun succeeded with a sword and was about to move forward. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a sword light flashing. A man beside him held a sword and stabbed him at his waist and ribs. The sword light was extremely fast and in a flash, he had reached less than a foot next to him. If he did not hide, he would inevitably be injured by the sharp sword.

However, Ling Muyun's evil-proof sword was one of the few fast swords in the world. Playing fast swords in front of him was like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong, but he was overestimating his ability. He saw his body swaying, and while letting the sword come over, he also turned to the side of the man. A sword light pierced out like lightning, and penetrated directly from the man's waist and ribs. Then he pulled the sword and the guard fell down in pain...

Ling Muyun, who used the evil-proof sword, swung his sword with a long sword. The sword light was like a waterfall, and it was as fast as a sharp person. His figure suddenly came and went, like a ghost and a charm, making people unable to defend themselves. Although the guards who blocked him were not mediocre, the swordsman was also weak in his strife. In a moment, he killed several people and opened a bloody path.

Ling Muyun, who had broken through the block, did not stop. Seeing that the lights were already shaking in Wu Yingxiong's room, it was obvious that Wu Yingxiong had already gotten up and had no time to take the way and walk the door. He immediately flew up and slapped the window with his palm and flew in.

When he broke into the room, he saw Wu Yingxiong already dressed up and was walking out the door accompanied by a tall and thin military officer. He seemed to be preparing to escape from here. If he was one step later, Wu Yingxiong would probably run away.

"I'll stop him, prince, please leave!"

The tall and thin military officer suddenly pushed Wu Yingxiong into the direction of the door, pulled out the sword from his waist with a "clang" and blocked Ling Muyun's body.

When Wu Yingxiong saw the assassin enter the room, he was already scared and his face was bloodless. He said to the tall and thin military officer as if he was pretending: "Be careful, General Yang." He ran towards the door quickly.

"Where to leave, leave it for me."

Ling Muyun snorted coldly and reached into his arms, took out a piece of broken silver and bounced his fingers. It was the magical method of blinking his fingers. With a "swish" roar, a silver light flew out like lightning, passing through the gap blocked by the military officer, instantly passing by several feet of land and accurately hit Wu Yingxiong's legs. A blood flower suddenly bloomed, and Wu Yingxiong screamed and fell to the ground immediately.

"Bold thief, take my sword!"

The tall and thin military officer saw Ling Muyun shooting injuring Wu Yingxiong, and roared and swung his sword and chopped Ling Muyun head-on. The steel knife broke through the air and roared, and the wind roared, as if a lightning bolt fell in the sky. His power was amazing, and he instantly chopped in front of Ling Muyun.

"Huh?" Ling Muyun didn't expect that the tall and thin military officer would be so fast. He gave up the idea of ​​making up for Wu Yingxiong's other leg, and hurriedly put his sword in blocking it. A "clang" sounded violent metal impact, Ling Muyun was shocked all over and took two steps back involuntarily. When he looked at the tall and thin military officer named Yang, his eyes were already filled with a little solemnity.

After this battle, Ling Muyun had already tried it. The thin and thin military officer named Yang had quite strong internal strength. He was supposed to have entered the acquired small success realm, one level higher than him, and was about the same level as Lu Gaoxuan. Although he was not afraid of such a level, it was not difficult to win with his martial arts attainments, but it was not possible to win in just a few seconds.

"Young Master, I'll help you!" At this time, a shout sounded, and then Lu Gaoxuan's figure rushed into the window that Ling Muyun broke through, but also broke through the obstacle and broke in.

Ling Muyun was immediately overjoyed: "Old Lu, help me entangle this guy, I'll catch Wu Yingxiong." After that, he ignored the tall and thin military officer in front of him, and bypassed him and rushed towards Wu Yingxiong.

"Don't hurt my prince."

The general surnamed Yang roared and was about to stop Ling Muyun again. Lu Gaoxuan rushed to his side and stopped him: "Your opponent is me."

"Get out!" The general of Yang shouted angrily, "swish swish swish swish" attacked several times in a row, as fast as the wind and howled like lightning, and the sound was astonishing. However, in a hurry, he had already taken out his ability to guard the house, just to quickly deal with Lu Gaoxuan so that he could block Ling Muyun.

However, he underestimated Lu Gaoxuan too much. He saw him turn, avoiding his sharp edge, and turn to the other party, "Huhuhu" at the general Yang, with two palms, the palm wind was stirring, and he was powerful and fierce. The general Yang's face changed and had to give up his attack on Lu Gaoxuan for the time being and dodged sideways. Otherwise, before he could hit Lu Gaoxuan, he would have to be hit by the opponent's palm force first.

When Lu Gaoxuan was fighting with the general Yang, Ling Muyun had already rushed to Wu Yingxiong. At this time, Wu Yingxiong had already gotten up from the ground and was dragging his injured leg to escape. Seeing Ling Muyun rushing to the front, he was frightened and looked out of nowhere and exclaimed: "Come on, come and protect this prince!"

Not to mention, his call was really effective. With a "clang", the door was kicked open, and two guards carrying steel knives broke in from outside the door: "Prince, don't panic, we are here."

"It's useless to come!"

Ling Muyun snorted coldly, and the sword was intertwined with his left hand. A powerful Kanglong Youhui blasted out fiercely. Because the two of them had just stepped half of their bodies into the door, they had no way to dodge, so they had to grit their teeth and take it. As a result, if the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were so easy to catch, it would be the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. With a loud "bang", the two of them immediately groaned and vomited blood and fell out.

Wu Yingxiong, who had just felt a hint of joy, suddenly turned his face down again. He thought he was a savior, but as soon as he came up, he was dealt with by someone, which really made him feel the urge to vomit blood.

Ling Muyun beat the two guards with one palm away. Through the opened door, he saw that the yard was already gathering. The military guards under Wu Yingxiong had gathered in the yard and were about to rush in. He knew that he could not delay, so he immediately stepped in front of Wu Yingxiong, reached out and grabbed his neck, and shouted: "Wu Yingxiong, if you want to survive, let your people stop immediately, otherwise I will kill you!"

Wu Yingxiong shouted with a stern look on his face: "You can't kill me, I, Prince Pingxi, if you kill me, my father will not let you go!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If I'm afraid your father will not come. I'll order you quickly, otherwise I'll kill you!"

Ling Muyun sneered, and his hand holding Wu Yingxiong's neck gradually tightened. Wu Yingxiong's breathing was difficult, his face turned red, his eyes were filled with fear, and his legs and feet struggled, and said with difficulty: "You...you let go... let me go first, I...I'll order it now."

"I hope you know a little more. I'm just asking you to talk about something and don't force me to kill you!" Ling Muyun snorted coldly and let go of the hand that was holding Wu Yingxiong's neck.

Wu Yingxiong took a few greedy breaths. He didn't dare to neglect his life, and quickly shouted: "Stop it all!"

Hearing Wu Yingxiong's orders, the soldiers and guards who were about to rush in stopped immediately. The general Yang, who was fighting with Lu Gaoxuan, forced Lu Gaoxuan to retreat with one sword, jumped out of the battle circle and looked towards Ling Muyun. Seeing that Wu Yingxiong had fallen into Ling Muyun's hand, he shouted in shock: "Bold, let go of the prince!"

Ling Muyun ignored the general's words, but just squeezed Wu Yingxiong's neck and tightened his hand slightly, saying, "Let him go out too!"
Chapter completed!