Chapter 431: The Profound Truth of Cultivating Thunder
"What a big tone."
The Supreme Elder of Xuesha Pavilion's eyebrows were cold.
"Sixth Elder, kill him directly."
Some disciples asked for the Tao.
But Ling Yun stopped talking nonsense to them.
With a raised hand, the forty-eight thunderstorm short swords that had been before appeared in Ling Yun's hand. The thunderstorm short sword turned into forty-eight streams of light and shot towards the people in the Blood Evil Pavilion.
"court death."
Seeing that Ling Yun was still daring to take action first, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Evil Pavilion, also the Sixth Elder mentioned by the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion, was even more angry.
With a big hand flipped, a huge palm print was already blasted out.
The palm print collided with forty-eight thunderstorm daggers, blocking all the attacks of the thunderstorm daggers.
"Closed for me."
Ling Yun naturally did not expect that the Razer Sword could kill them alone.
What's more, when he used the Thunder Snake Broken Sword at this time, he simply did not take these people from the Blood Evil Pavilion seriously. He wanted to use him to fight them while killing them to better grasp the mystery of Thunder.
Forty-eight thunderstrike swords condensed wildly in the air, and then formed a huge thunderstrike.
The Razer was entrenched in the air, and a terrifying aura evoked from his body.
But the Razer did not land, it entrenched in the sky.
What Ling Yun wanted was not the offensive created by Razer, but the kind of fluctuations in the mystery of thunder contained in Razer.
clang clang.
The Qinglong Battle Sword was pulled out.
At Lingyun's eyebrows, a ray of lightning was flashing, and then a trace of thundersnake continued to wrap around the Qinglong Battle Sword, causing the entire Qinglong Battle Sword to burst out with strange waves, which was a kind of tremor.
The requirement to master the mystery of thunder is to practice Lei Yao Zhen Killing Sword first.
"Kill him."
Seeing Ling Yun constantly accumulating momentum, the Sixth Elder of the Blood Evil Pavilion gave the order. All the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion burst into a huge momentum like crucian carp crossing the river, and then rushed up like lightning.
Ling Yun's eyes sterned, and then he felt even more fierce.
"Dragon Raid Magic Activated."
The crazy python turns into an explosion.
The Golden Bell bursts without breaking.
The Dragon Swallowing Body exploded.
Endless golden light lingers on the surface of Lingyun's body.
Ling Yun almost ignored all the roaring attacks, closed his eyes, and kept communicating with the mystery of thunder among the thundersnakes in the air.
Boom boom.
One after another, the attacks fell on Ling Yun, all of which were resisted and absorbed by the Unbreakable Golden Bell and the Swallowing Dragon Body.
"continue."
The Sixth Elder gave orders again.
All the people in the Blood Evil Pavilion spared no effort to kill Ling Yun again.
It was still a fierce attack, but most of them were disciples of the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm. Only one of the elders was in the early stage of the first level of the Tianwu Realm. These people's methods were like stones sinking into the sea in front of the Golden Bell, and they still had no impact on Ling Yun.
"Lei Yao's killing sword, come out!"
At this moment, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly opened. With some enlightenment, he slashed the Qinglong Battle Sword in his hand.
In an instant, hurricanes gustled and lightning were rays of lightning.
The shaking and fluctuated wildly, shot out along the Qinglong Battle Sword and penetrated into the body of one of the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion. He saw that the disciple's body stiffened and then fell straight backwards.
If someone could see the situation in his body through the disciple's body, he would find that all the organs, meridians, and bones in his entire body were broken, as if they were chopped into pieces by someone.
"Although I have realized the fur of Lei Yao Zhen's sword, it is far from enough."
Ling Yun's eyes closed again, and he communicated with Razer in the air again.
"Pretending to be a god, let this elder settle you in person."
The Sixth Elder could not sit still.
He always felt that the boy in front of him was too weird.
The handprints changed, and a palm print was already blasting towards Ling Yun.
"Lei Yao's killing sword, come out!"
At this moment, Ling Yun's eyes opened again.
The Qinglong Battle Sword in his hand was even more thunderous than before, turning into an invisible tremor force, and quickly swept out.
The trembling force defeated the palm prints of the Sixth Elder of the Blood Evil Pavilion with a destructive force. In the end, part of the remaining power hit the Sixth Elder without reservation.
Dingdengdeng...
The Sixth Elder took several steps in a row, and his face suddenly became extremely calm.
He was defeated by a boy from the Earth Martial Realm in the middle stage of the first level of the Heavenly Martial Realm?
"impossible."
"Thousand Fantasy Chasing Yunhe."
The Sixth Elder was dissatisfied. The aura of the first level of the Tianwu Realm was gushing out like a volcano eruption. Finally, a huge cloud crane condensed in the air. The cloud crane was extremely fast, like a rocket, attacking Lingyun under the control of the Sixth Elder.
"Lei Yao's killing sword, come out!"
It's still the same sword.
But the momentum of this sword surged a little more.
The flying Yunhe turned into a bubble under this sword again.
This made the sixth elder even more furious.
"Do it together and solve this quickly."
The Sixth Elder and all the moving people from the Blood Evil Pavilion attacked Ling Yun together.
Next.
Lingyun still responds to changes in the same way.
He ignored some offensives with low momentum and low power, and let them fall on his own golden bell. However, those offensives that he was not sure to use the golden bell to resist, Ling Yun directly used the Lei Yao Shaking Sword.
One sword is slashed out, and each sword is stronger than one sword.
There are more and more corpses around you.
Gradually, Ling Yun had forgotten the Lei Yao Zhen Sword and the mystery of Thunder...
At this moment, the sixth elder of the Blood Evil Pavilion suddenly saw a blood paper crane in the sky in the distance. He spit out his mouth with blood and handprints, and the blood paper crane fell on the palm of his hand.
"The fourth elder has discovered the traces of the iron-armored barbarian lion, and he ordered us to hurry over. This kid is a little weird. Let's not waste time and waste time with him. Come over with me quickly."
Ling Yun's strangeness has already shocked the more than ten people left in the Blood Evil Pavilion.
After hearing the words of the Sixth Elder, everyone was delighted.
Immediately, they all followed the Sixth Elder to retreat.
"Lei Yao's killing sword, come out!"
Ling Yun's eyes suddenly opened at this time, and the sword in his hand slashed out almost unconsciously.
In an instant, the whole sky was filled with wind and thunder.
The huge thundersnake turned into a giant thunder sword and floated in the air.
"I want to run away? Then I'll give you a ride."
"go."
The Lingyun Qinglong Battle Sword suddenly trembled, and the whole world seemed to tremble.
Immediately afterwards, the giant lightning sword floating in the air shot down like a meteorite, and it was exactly where it landed in the Xuesha Pavilion and others.
Boom boom!
A huge rumbling sound rang throughout the nine heavens.
All the people from the Blood Evil Pavilion fell one after another, but the old man who was called the Sixth Elder was covered in blood and blood, and he was still the best breath.
Chapter completed!