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Chapter two hundred and fifty second dead end

The Crazy Qinglong brought unexpected effects to Ling Yun, but this effect was only temporary.

Once the madness effect fades, Ling Yun will return to the fourth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

Therefore, Ling Yun must seize the time to solve Zi Xin and others.

So, Ling Yun was not polite as soon as he made a move.

He actually used the strongest "battle" technique among the three-character sword technique.

The Qinglong Battle Sword shines brightly, and the whole sky is full of fighting spirit.

These fighting spirits eventually gathered into the word "war".

When the word "battle" appeared in the air, everyone couldn't help but say four words: Invincible.

"Go to me with the word "War".

Lingyun did not delay any delay.

The Qinglong Battle Sword in his hand was soaring, and the word "war" attacked Zi Xin with endless killings.

"The Qinglong inheritance belongs to me, and no one can take it away."

Zi Xin is stubborn.

This time, she almost used all her skills to show off her strongest means.

It's no longer the previous palm print.

It's not a treasure.

But his spiritual treasure body.

I saw his body tremble and his treasure body was instantly triggered.

That is an attacking treasure body: the Nine Ghost Body.

This kind of treasure body can condense a set of treasure body secret techniques.

This is also Zi Xin's most powerful way to save her life.

She never dreamed that Ling Yun would force her out of this trick.

The Nine Nether Qi of Zi Xin's body continued to surge out, like a volcano erupting, filling the space of dozens of meters in radius. The air in the space was constantly compressed by the Nine Nether Qi and then compressed...

It seemed as if there was an infinite force rising.

As Ling Yun's sword technique was about to rush to Zi Xin's body, he was about to rush toward him.

The compressed air in Jiuyou's aura formed a huge tornado hurricane.

A tornado hurricane roared and became rampant.

The surrounding trees fell and rocks jumped.

Seeing this, everyone was awakening the insects.

The next moment, he saw Ling Yun's sword technique and the tornado hurricane collided fiercely like Mars hitting the earth.

Such a collision was shocking and deafening.

Everyone's eardrums were about to break.

But even though Zi Xin used the Nine Ghost Body at this time, she was still unable to resist Ling Yun's amazing sword.

Ling Yun, who is at the ninth level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm, has a stronger power than anyone imagined.

Zi Xin is just the peak of the eighth level of the Earth Martial Arts.

Under the bombardment of the War Word Art, her Nine Ghost Body completely collapsed.

Then, everyone was extremely surprised to see that Zi Xin's body was hit by the aftermath of the word "War" and flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

Finally, he hit dozens of meters away, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

This is in a strong contrast with Ling Yun who was standing still and unmoved.

Everyone has seen this scene twice.

But the difference is that Ling Yun and Zi Xin’s situations are in harmony.

This time it was Zi Xin who fell down, and the person who seemed to be nothing was Ling Yun.

"how so?"

Zi Xin couldn't hide her surprise and anger.

The boy who thought he could easily deal with it was, but in the end she had eaten such a big sluggish thing.

"Zi Xin, now you still think that the Qinglong inheritance belongs to you?"

Lingyun walked into Zixin step by step.

"The last time you were in the Qinglong Domain Tomb, you were aggressive towards me. Outside the Qinglong Domain Tomb, you wanted to attack me again. Today, you even kidnapped my friends and attracted me. All these deeds show that you have only one fate: "That is death."

Lingyun murderous intent is striking.

"Some people are not something you can mess with. For example... me."

Without the idea of ​​letting Zi Xin survive, the Qinglong Battle Sword in his hand had already stabbed Zi Xin's chest quickly.

Now Zi Xin is seriously injured and has no power to resist.

Once the sword pierces his chest, Zi Xin will undoubtedly die.

"stop."

At the critical moment, an extremely majestic voice suddenly surged into the cochlea.

Ling Yun felt a breeze blowing by his side, and a figure appeared in front of Zi Xin. He just bounced his fingers gently, and actually bounced Ling Yun's lightning-fast sword directly away.

Immediately, a middle-aged man's figure appeared in Ling Yun's eyes.

The middle-aged man had a sharp eyebrow and starry eyes, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zi Xin.

Zi Xin was also overjoyed when she saw him: "Dad, the Qinglong inheritance was taken away by this kid. And you must have seen it just now. This kid relies on the Qinglong inheritance and his daughter is not his opponent, which shows how powerful the Qinglong inheritance is. So you must not let this kid go, and you must take over the Qinglong inheritance."

A middle-aged man is like a life-saving straw for Zi Xin.

After hearing Zi Xin finish speaking, the middle-aged man nodded heavily.

Then, a cold gaze fell on Ling Yun: "Boy, either hand over the Qinglong inheritance or die. You... choose for yourself."

Sure enough, like a father, like a daughter.

Zi Xin and the middle-aged man were even in agreement with each other.

A virtue.

"I choose to send you father and daughter to the West."

Ling Yun was also angry.

While the effect of the Qinglong Crazy Impact is still there, he is too lazy to be polite to the other party.

Within a word, he punched him out.

This punch contains the combat power of the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm. Combined with the strangling power of Nirvana Vajra Fist and the Crazy Python strangling, it has a great artistic conception of breaking mountains and rivers.

It’s just that Ling Yun underestimated the strength of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man also blocked each other with fists.

But after the two fists collided, Ling Yun's body was directly shaken away for dozens of meters.

But the middle-aged man had no effect.

"A warrior at the late stage of the ninth level of the Earth Martial Arts?"

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and his face suddenly became dark.

But at this moment.

"That kid's martial arts cultivation began to decrease."

Someone exclaimed.

Then everyone around found that the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Lingyun Earth Martial Realm suddenly fell to the eighth level of the Earth Martial Realm, and then fell from the eighth level to the seventh level, and finally fell to the third level, returning to the fourth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

Ling Yun knew that the effect of the Qinglong madness disappeared completely.

"Damn it, it's really a damn rain."

Ling Yun cursed angrily.

At this time, he didn't know what to do to deal with the middle-aged man in the late ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

It seemed as if there was only one way left before him.

That's the dead end.

"Dad, this kid is very cunning. He will never be able to hand over the Qinglong inheritance obediently. Only by killing it can we have a chance to get the Qinglong inheritance."

Zi Xin has seen through Ling Yun.

She had been tricked by Ling Yun just now, so naturally she didn't want to see her father being tricked by Ling Yun again.

The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Then, he forced Ling Yun step by step with an innate majesty.

"Boy, you hurt my baby daughter, damn it."

"You snatched the Qinglong inheritance but didn't hand it over it, damn it."

"I give you two choices, but you don't want to attack me, which is even more damn."
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