"A little trick to carving insects."

Seeing this formation, Ling Yun couldn't help but curl his lips.

He raised his hand and flipped it, holding the Green Dragon Battle Sword in the palm of his hand.

"Dragon Martial Sword Technique."

Countless purple thunder dragons fell from the sky and impacted all the blood pythons.

Under the bombardment of the purple thunder dragon, all the blood pythons turned into nothingness.

Even the sea of ​​blood that the people in the Blood Evil Pavilion used together was full of holes under the attack of the Dragon Martial Sword Technique. Finally, it even roared and exploded directly, causing a blood mist around it, full of bloody smell.

"Everyone went together, surrounded him and restricted his attacks. Mr. Mo and I were looking for opportunities on the side and gave him a fatal blow."

An elder of the Blood Evil Pavilion spoke.

The other disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion took the order and all besieged Ling Yun.

"I don't have time to spend time with you."

"Go to die."

The Qinglong Battle Sword in Lingyun's hand was already raised high.

At that moment, everyone felt that Ling Yun became a sword.

People move, sword moves.

The entire space is full of sword intent.

All the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion who rushed towards Ling Yun were stiff.

Then the two elders of the Blood Evil Pavilion and Yin Feng next to him saw it with astonishment. More than a dozen disciples all fell to the ground, with no harm on their bodies, but their bodies had already been shattered by various sword intents.

All the internal organs and other organs have turned into a pool of blood.

"You...your strength..."

The two elders of the Blood Evil Pavilion were full of horror.

Both of them were warriors in the early stage of the Tianwu Realm, but at this moment, they felt a strong sense of oppression on Ling Yun. This sense of oppression gave them a feeling of death coming.

"I haven't figured out my strength, so you dare to kill me? Today, I'll teach you some bloody lessons."

Ling Yun stood up with his sword, like a god of killing.

That aura alone made the two elders look solemn.

As for Yin Feng beside him, he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Yinfeng? I have let you go before? I didn't expect you to have my idea this time? Since you don't cherish your own life, there is no need for me to cherish it for you."

Ling Yun's eyes turned cold.

"Sir, please spare me again, I will never dare to do it again. I will be a cow and horse for you in the future, and you will do whatever you ask me to do..."

Yinfeng was so scared that he immediately got up and kept kowtowing to Ling Yun.

"From now? You have no future."

Ling Yun's left eye activated, and a dark gray beam of light burst out, passing through Yinfeng's body.

Yin Feng didn't even have time to scream, and his whole body had no breath.

"How do you two old guys plan to die?"

Ling Yun finally set his eyes on the two elders of the Blood Evil Pavilion.

The two of them looked solemn.

But they were all old foxes, and they knew very well that Ling Yun would never let them go today and would definitely cut them off. So after looking at each other, neither of them retreated. On the contrary, they released the aura of the first level of the Tianwu Realm on their bodies without reservation.

"Boy, even if we die, we won't let you live well."

The two of them actually attacked Ling Yun together.

The two of them condensed into two bloody storms and enveloped Lingyun.

"It's a bit bloody."

Ling Yun raised his eyes.

"Phoenix Tribulation Heavenly Finger, Heavenly Finger."

An ancient giant finger tear apart the void and finally turned into a phoenix shadow.

But this time the phantom is a little more solid than before.

The aura on the shadow of the sky phoenix is ​​also a little stronger than before.

Obviously, as Ling Yun got closer to the Tianwu Realm, the power of the finger he used became increasingly stronger.

"Boom boom."

The phantom of the sky phoenix and two blood-colored storms were crazily impacting.

It was almost crushing, and the two blood-colored storms turned into nothingness, and the phantom of Lingyun's Tianfeng storm hit the two elders heavily, knocking them away dozens of meters, and blood was spewing out of their mouths.

"Damn it."

An elder yelled insult.

"There's nothing, Mr. Mo, can you only use the blood curse?"

Another elder.

"good."

Mr. Mo nodded solemnly.

Immediately, both of them bit their tongues and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The essence and blood were suspended in the air. As the handprints of the two people changed, they kept reciting obscure mantras from their mouths, and the two essence and blood were directly penetrated into their eyebrows.

When the essence and blood were immersed in the eyebrows, the blood and energy on the two of them suddenly became extremely strong.

A trace of blood was like mist, surrounding the two people's bodies layer by layer, making the surrounding blood smell even more majestic.

In an instant, the two of them suddenly became extremely weird.

"Lingyun, you're dead."

A hoarse voice roared out from Old Mo's body.

Ling Yun saw that the two elders' faces became extremely ferocious, as if they were twisted to the limit.

"Soul-Devouring Blood Demon Claw."

He shouted softly like thunder, and suddenly, the whole world was covered with blood and energy.

In this blood and energy, two huge claws slowly formed, and the claws were filled with very strange patterns. The patterns seemed to be able to pull everyone's souls, making the soul unconsciously want to lean over.

When Ling Yun was on Fengmo Island, he had used this kind of blood curse power when he was fighting against the disciple named Qi Hu of the Blood Demon Pavilion. He saw Qi Hu using it. It was indeed very strange. It not only had powerful attack power, but also had a power that had an attractive effect on the soul.

Lingyun's heart sank slightly, and he didn't take it lightly.

But at this moment, the two elders couldn't wait to grab in the sky. In an instant, blood energy swept across the sky, and the two strange blood demon claws turned into a blood light, swept across the sky, and grabbed Ling Yun's head.

The iron claws are like swords, showing their sharpness. Once they fall on Ling Yun’s head, they will definitely be able to catch Ling Yun’s head with one claw.

But this is not the most important one.

More importantly, when the so-called soul-devouring blood demon claws got closer to Ling Yun's body, Ling Yun could clearly feel that the power of the blood curse mixed in it became stronger and stronger. The power was acting madly on Ling Yun's soul, and it actually bit Ling Yun's soul, causing a sharp pain to suddenly come from his soul.

"Soul-Destroying Wave."

No hesitation.

The Soul Power Communication Soul Pattern was used in an instant to use the soul-destroying wave, and used this soul skill to block most of the soul attacks from the opponent's blood curse power.

At the same time, a pagoda appeared in his hand: the ancient god tower.

The ancient god tower condensed in the air and turned into a huge tower of thousands of feet.

It immediately fell from the sky and slammed into the two iron claws. The two iron claws attacked instantly into powder and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, the first closed tower door of the ancient god tower opened, and a thousand feet of golden light burst out from it.

The golden light swept over the two elders, and the elder named Mo directly pushed the other elder forward, allowing him to block the golden light attack.

The elder's body was pushed out and exploded into pieces and died so much that he could not die again, but Mr. Mo was not spared. He was hit by the golden light after the remnant power and was seriously injured on the ground.

Ling Yun flashed and rushed over, and the Qinglong Battle Sword was raised again.
Chapter completed!