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Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh nine-turn spirit grass

Whether it is the Giant God Peak or the Holy Light of Earth Fire of the Ancient God Tower, it is full of momentum and sounds shook all directions.

After the two offensives collided fiercely with the four people's offensives, the four people's offensives were like thin paper. With a slight touch, they were all broken and turned into light and shadows in the sky.

But Ling Yun's two offensives were still as motivated as rainbows, and continued to attack the four men with an unstoppable momentum.

"Damn it."

"not good."

"Hurry up."

"ah……"

The four of them were all panicked when they saw this scene.

At this moment, they were thinking of using strong moves to resist.

But it's too late.

Before they could use the means, Ling Yun's two powerful moves had already fallen heavily on them.

Four screams almost rang out in unison.

Then the four people flew backwards and four very eye-catching scratches were wiped on the ground. The scratches extended hundreds of meters away before they ended, and the four people's bodies fell to the end of the scratches.

Each of them vomited blood, their qi and blood rolled, their faces were pale, and their martial arts aura was chaotic.

All four of them were seriously injured.

Even the strength to stand up is gone.

"this……"

The other two disciples from Wanhuo Villa were completely stunned by this scene.

He suddenly seriously injured four middle-level warriors in the seventh-level Tianwu Realm? Isn’t this a little scary?

What's even more terrifying is that Ling Yun is obviously just a late-stage warrior of the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm.

Is this something that people can do?

This simply subverts their martial arts cognition.

Thinking of Ling Yun's words that were all scumbags in front of the four people before, and saying that the four people were not qualified to fight with him, they all thought that Ling Yun was making a big fuss, but now it seems that Ling Yun was just telling the truth at that time.

These four people joined together and really didn't even have the qualifications to fight him.

So, both of them looked at Ling Yun with an incredible, even awe-inspiring look, watching him put away the ancient god tower and the giant god peak, and then walked to the four of them lightly with a calm wind.

At this moment, both of them couldn't help but feel that Ling Yun's figure was so arrogant and arrogant.

"Did you four slags take the initiative to end their lives? Or should you let me give you a ride?"

Ling Yun looked at the four of them, with a cold smile on his lips.

The reason why these four people were defeated so badly is finally two reasons.

First: They despise Ling Yun too much, thinking that four people could kill Ling Yun with just one hand.

The second one: Ling Yun was surprised and used two powerful attacks at the same time, which made them unable to hit one of them.

If both sides really showed all their trump cards, Ling Yun might not be able to seriously injure them so easily.

The four of them were full of fear and looked at Ling Yun in horror. They never thought that the result would turn out like this?

The four of them, in theory, could not lose to a talent who was several levels lower than them, no matter how they fought, right?

But they lost.

He also lost so thoroughly and so unbearable.

"Brother Lingyun, why don't we kill them?"

The other two disciples from Wanhuo Villa supported themselves and walked over, their faces full of anger.

Obviously, these four people injured them and almost killed their lives, leaving them with grudges.

"Ask for me, just leave the space ring and corpse."

Ling Yun spread his hands and then turned around.

Next was a sound of flesh and blood intertwining. Under the revenge of two disciples from Wanhuo Villa, the four of them died soon.

Ling Yun took the four space rings into his bag and used the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace to refine and absorb the four people's bodies.

After refining, Ling Yun felt that the aura from the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm had reached its extreme. In other words, he felt a sign of a breakthrough. As long as he worked a little harder, he would be very likely to enter the sixth level of the Tianwu Realm in one fell swoop.

However, Ling Yun did not care too much about these things. To be precise, two disciples from Wanhuo Villa took out a few mysterious medicines, which made Ling Yun give up these thoughts.

Because what these two disciples took out was nothing other mysterious medicine, but Ling Yun was struggling to find the Nine-Turn Divine Grass.

"Brother Lingyun, my name is Gusheng, and his name is Yu Zhou. Thanks to your help this time, we are unforgettable to remember your life-saving grace. There is nothing precious on us now. We have obtained these Nine-Turn Divine Grass by chance before. Now we will give it all to you, which is also a little bit of our care. I hope you don't mind."

The young man named Gusheng said to Ling Yun very politely.

After Ling Yun took the Nine-Turn Divine Grass and confirmed again that this was the Nine-Turn Divine Grass, his eyes were immediately filled with surprise.

"Brother Gu, where did you get this Nine-Turn Divine Grass?"

Ling Yun couldn't wait to ask.

Seeing Ling Yun so anxious, Gu Sheng probably understood that this Nine-Turn Divine Grass is very important to Ling Yun, so he immediately replied: "Brother Ling Yun, this Nine-Turn Divine Grass was found in a basin there together. There are at least hundreds of Nine-Turn Divine Grasses there. Unfortunately, we just picked a few Nine-Turn Divine Grasses, and were discovered by the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince."

Yu Zhou also took the conversation and added: "At that time, we knew we were not their opponents, so after seeing them, we ran away immediately. The Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince discovered us and immediately divided into two groups. One group was these four people who came to chase us, and the other group stayed in that basin to collect the remaining Nine-Turn Divine Grass."

"Take me to that basin."

Ling Yun is very straightforward and authentic.

The more Lingyun needs the Nine-Turn Divine Grass, such a rare mysterious medicine, the better. The more it is, the more effective it will be to save the father's body.

If possible, it would be better to have hundreds of plants.

Ling Yun finally got the news about the Nine-Turn Divine Grass this time, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity in vain.

After all, he didn't have much time to search for other Nine-Turn Divine Grass in this secret realm of strange fire.

"Brother Lingyun, are you sure you want to go? As far as I saw at that time, there were six people who stayed there. And among the six, two of them were late-stage warriors of the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm. We had no chance of winning when we met them."

Gusheng dissuaded.

Although Ling Yun defeated four middle-level warriors in the seventh-level Tianwu Realm, there is still a big gap between the middle-level seventh-level and the late-level seventh-level seventh-level, so they do not think that Ling Yun will definitely be able to defeat the late-level Tianwu Realm warriors.

They finally survived from death and undoubtedly took more care of their lives, and did not want Ling Yun to die just like this.

"No matter how many people are there, no matter how strong they are, I... must go."

But Ling Yun was unswerving.
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