"The dragon body of the swallowing heaven, the dragon violence magic power."

"Spiritual Ape Transformation."

With the current strength of the ninth level of the Lingyun Martial Realm, it is impossible to display the power of the Holy Dragon Ruler's treasure and the first and second inscriptions. Facing so many people, it is better to use their bodies directly to use them instead of smashing them down one foot.

So, Ling Yun was like a spirit ape, and his whole body was flexible and changeable, and he rushed into the twenty or thirty people of that small family.

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist, Giant Ape Fist."

This is the first martial arts derived from the spiritual ape transformation of the Batian Body Refining Technique.

Ling Yun hasn't used it for a long time, but he is still extremely skilled now.

Every punch burst out, a sound like a landslide and cracks broke out.

How could those group of people eat the explosive power of the clouds?

After a while, everyone in that small family fell to the ground and lived a life.

Including the two warriors in the Lingwu Realm were not spared.

After killing these people, Ling Yun successfully entered the Lingwu Realm, and it was the second level of the Lingwu Realm.

As for He Lin, who was on the side, because he possessed the innate Taoist body, he was stronger than ordinary people, so he had killed many people, and now his strength has returned to the first level of the Lingwu Realm.

Not to mention asking Zhihan and others from the Jiuxing Sect.

No one dared to get close to them, they chased the rest and killed them.

Now his cultivation has also returned to the Lingwu Realm.

Ling Yun originally wanted to let the monsters he tamed in the Qiankun scroll help him, and even summoned a few beast kings to try the water just now. But who knew that those beast kings clearly had their level suppressed, but after they killed the warriors, they did not improve at all.

So the summoned beast king was killed by other warriors who had recovered many martial arts cultivation.

This undoubtedly gave Ling Yun the idea of ​​asking the beast kings to help.

"Lingyun, it's almost done, it's time to head to the Sword Slayer Mountain."

Asked Zhihan and others from the Nine Star Sect came to Lingyun, and asked Zhihan to Lingyun.

"good."

Lingyun saw that many people were already rushing to the top of Shijian Mountain.

Especially the people from the Tianfeng family and the Luoyue family are the fastest, and now they have left most of them far behind. Unless Ling Yun and Wen Zhihan can now master the flight in the air, they will not be able to catch up with them in a short time.

"Don't worry, although they are fast now, they may not be the first to rush to the Sword Slayer Mountain, because the last short distance of Sword Slayer Mountain has been covered by a very strong gale. If they do not have absolute strength, then the gale will make people unable to move forward."

"So we must not only rush up, but also improve our cultivation as quickly as possible, and strive to restore our cultivation to our original strength before we reach the position of the fierce gale."

Wen Zhihan seemed to have guessed some of Ling Yun's thoughts and explained on his own.

Ling Yun just nodded and didn't say anything to her, but rushed up against time.

Along the way, some people were still coming to Lingyun and the others, and they also killed many other people.

So much so that the entire Sword Killing Mountain was filled with blood.

Their martial arts cultivation has been rising.

The third level of Lingwu Realm?

The sixth level of Lingwu Realm?

Ninth level of Lingwu Realm?

Finally broke through the Xuanwu Realm.

Continue to kill.

Don't stop.

then.

The first level of Xuanwu Realm.

The fourth level of Xuanwu Realm.

The seventh level of Xuanwu Realm.

Cultivation has risen again.

But when Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation recovered to the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm, a group of magnificent people stood in front of Ling Yun and Wen Zhihan and others. There were about thirty or forty people in total. The eyes of Wen Zhihan and others were full of murderous intent.

"Ask Zhihan, and you guys from the Nine Star Sect. This time, I finally found a chance for my Blood Refining Sect? Aren't you very capable before? I almost destroyed my Blood Refining Sect, but how could I recover such a little strength today?"

One of the scarred young men smiled sarcastically.

Ling Yun frowned.

At least ten people in this group of people have arrived at the Earth Martial Realm.

And he and Wen Zhihan have only recovered to the Xuanwu Realm.

Only one elder of the Nine Star Sect has arrived at the Earth Martial Realm.

It can be said that there is indeed a certain gap in the current strength of the two sides.

"Haha, it seems that the sect is not completely good. At least no one dares to attack you here. If you need to restore your cultivation, you have to find someone to kill yourself. But our inconspicuous sects are different. They don't fear us, so they come to us to kill?"

"Now our strength is far above you. I will give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow immediately, and apologize to our Blood Refining Sect. Otherwise, you will all die after a while."

The scarred youth continued to roar fiercely.

As he said, their strength has recovered higher, not because they have strong abilities, but because they have a steady stream of people to kill, and the Nine Star Sect is very famous in Leizhou, and no one dares to get close to it.

The more people kill, the higher their strength will naturally recover.

"The villain succeeds."

Wen Zhihan looked disgusted.

"Young master, we don't have to talk nonsense to them. The Nine Star Sect almost destroyed our Blood Refining Sect last time. Today, let us avenge the dead brothers."

A man behind the scarred youth is indecent.

The scar young man curled his lips and nodded in agreement.

Seeing him nodding, Wen Zhihan and others looked a little more serious.

With their current strength, it is indeed difficult to deal with this group of people.

But at this moment, Ling Yun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Ask Zhihan, how strong are these people themselves?"

Wen Zhihan looked at Ling Yun in confusion. It was now, so what was the kid asking about this?

But she still replied: "It's not very high, the highest is the early stage of the second level of the True Martial Realm. But none of these matters. What's important is that they are better than us now, and we must deal with it carefully and must not capsize in this gutter."

But Ling Yun smiled contemptuously with a relaxed look on his face: "I am just the early stage of the second level of the Zhenwu Realm? Now I have just recovered to the Earth Martial Realm. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Don't look down on our Blood Refining Sect? Let's kill that kid first?"

The scarred young man heard Ling Yun's words and immediately said angrily.

"Kill me? You no longer have this chance."

But Ling Yun smiled jokingly and then took the Qiankun scroll in his hand.

He spread the Qiankun painting scroll, and saw that the Qiankun painting scroll suddenly burst out from the Qiankun painting scroll. The power of the treasure turned into a light curtain, covering the Scar Young Man and others.

In just one breath, the swords drove the young man away in front of Ling Yun and Wen Zhihan, and were all sucked into the Qiankun scroll.
Chapter completed!