Chapter 908 Are you making a move?
Although Cang Realm is a third-level warrior in the True Martial Realm, the strength of those people around him is much worse than the Luoyue family and the Tianfeng family that he met when he rescued Ao Feng Yuanlin last time.
Ling Yun last time he intended to save Aofeng Yuanlin, but did not fight with the Tianfeng family and Luoyue family.
He did not fight with the commander in the middle stage of the third level of the Zhenwu Realm.
But this does not mean that he is really afraid of warriors in the middle stage of the third level of the True Martial Realm.
At least even if he cannot kill a middle-level warrior of the third level of the Zhenwu Realm, as long as he asks Lao Yan to help, he will at least have an 80% chance of winning.
What's more, the injuries on Ao Feng Yuanlin have now fully recovered.
He possesses the bloodline of the Thunder Beast. Although he is only at the late stage of the second level of the Zhenwu Realm, from his previous performance, he can see that he is enough to fight against any warrior at the early stage of the Third level of the Zhenwu Realm and below.
Therefore, after seeing these people, Ling Yun was not afraid.
"Boy? Last time you sneaked into my Cangyan Gate and killed four elders of my Cangyan Gate, and engraved their names on the plaque of my Cangyan Gate. Do you dare to admit it?"
The old man named Cangyu shouted at Ling Yun.
The others were all filled with righteous indignation, with a magnificent aura on their bodies, as if they were about to tear Ling Yun into pieces.
"Not bad, it's me, my master."
Faced with their questioning, Ling Yun answered simply and bluntly without any hesitation.
This made Cangyu frown slightly. He didn't expect Ling Yun to dare to be so calm when he saw their camp.
"Since you dare to admit it, you should know the consequences. Now you will be the one who breaks it by yourself? Or let our Cangyan Gate send you a ride. You can choose it yourself?"
Cangyu's voice was cold, and the look that looked at Ling Yun was like looking at a dead person.
"Ao Feng Yuanlin, can you fight with me?"
Ling Yun looked at Ao Feng Yuanlin beside him.
"certainly."
Aofeng Yuanlin nodded decisively.
Hearing this, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly became cold, and his fighting spirit became louder. At the same time, he suddenly took out the ancient Qiankun sword in his hand, and looked at Cangyu and others in Cangyan Gate with sharp eyes: "My choice is that you all have to die."
Want to kill yourself?
Then you must have the life to stand in front of you.
Ling Yun didn't expect that the last time he gave Cangyan Gate such a big warning, the Cangyan Gate not only did not restrain itself, but instead became even more unscrupulous.
Then this time, Ling Yun added icing on the cake, gave Cangyan Sect a big blow, and at the same time created the power of the Dragon Martial Emperor Sect.
"I really don't know how to live or die. Everyone goes to kill this son, and the sect will receive many rewards."
Cangyu's Hengmei's eyebrows were suddenly cold.
As his words rang out, aura behind him soared into the sky from the people.
A disciple of Cangyan Sect took out his weapons and rushed towards Ling Yun and Ao Feng Yuanlin.
"Ao Feng Yuanlin, let the rest of the people be handed over to you and the beast king I have tamed. As for the old thing in the middle stage of the third level of the Zhenwu realm, let me deal with it."
Ling Yun immediately summoned all the beast kings in the Qiankun scroll.
Forty or fifty beast kings appeared in front of everyone at once, making everyone's faces frightened.
But Ling Yun did not give them time to react.
"kill."
A word burst out.
"Roar."
Huge beast roars resounded through the sky.
All the beast kings rushed towards everyone with great fierceness in an instant.
at the same time.
Lingyun and Aofeng Yuanlin were no longer delayed.
Ling Yun carried the ancient Qiankun sword in his hand and rushed towards the strongest Cangyu.
Aofeng Yuanlin took out the Thunder God Hammer, the treasure of their Aofeng family, and also launched a fierce killing campaign.
all of a sudden.
The whole scene was in chaos.
The roar of the beast.
The sound of weapons slamming.
Roaring sounds.
The sound shook all directions and was endless.
immediately.
It can be seen that the Beast King fell down.
Some disciples from Cangyan Sect fell down one by one.
"Clang clang."
Ling Yun held the ancient sword of Qiankun in his hand.
Cangyu took out an iron hook.
The two weapons confronted each other, causing ripples of spiritual power, and sparks flew everywhere at the intersection.
"Qinglian Sword Formation."
Ling Yun did not hold back at all.
The sword light flashed, and the sword light surged.
The ancient Qiankun sword burst out with a huge momentum, carrying the huge blue lotus sword and blasted towards Cangyu.
"Silver Moon Hook, Silver Moon Slash."
The strength of Cangyu is not enough. I immediately turned my wrist and released a silver light from the iron hook in my hand. The light condensed into a crescent moon, as if it was picked from the sky, and it collided fiercely with Ling Yun's sword formation.
Boom boom.
The fierce impact caused a terrifying momentum.
After the two forces collided, Lingyun's Qinglian Sword Formation fell slightly at a disadvantage.
A burst of energy rushed to Ling Yun's body, causing Ling Yun's body to retreat step by step.
"Boy, your strength is indeed surprising. But if you want to act wild in front of this elder, it is not enough."
"Silver Moon Hook, Moon God Slash."
Cang Yu's mouth trembled, and his eyes became more and more cold.
He did not give Ling Yun any time to breathe, and took the initiative to take action.
The iron hook in the hand was shining, and a full moon rose slowly.
The momentum on the full moon was much more terrifying than the crescent moon he had just used.
Ling Yun's face tightened and took out the holy dragon ruler with his other hand. Since he realized the second inscription, Ling Yun had never taken it out and used it. Now he can try the power of the second inscription of the holy dragon ruler.
It was too late to say it, then it was soon.
One foot out, the world collapses.
A strong dragon power burst out from the holy dragon ruler, and a huge holy dragon shot out in an instant, hitting the opponent's full moon heavily.
boom.
A more terrifying momentum sounded than before.
At the collision, an extremely violent energy storm swept across instantly.
He knocked some people around him for dozens of meters ruthlessly.
At the same time, the full moon shattered.
Cangyu's body also retreated dozens of meters before it stabilized.
"What? You actually have two heavenly treasures?"
After stabilizing his body, Cang Yu raised his eyes and was slightly surprised.
His eyes fell on the two extraordinary treasures on Ling Yun's left and right hands, and his heart was quite shocked. Even if he was, there was no good Tian-level treasure now, but Ling Yun actually owned two of them alone?
A trace of greed kept rising from the depths of his heart.
So much so that his murderous intention became much stronger.
"Don't think that you can win against this elder by having two heavenly treasures? The gap in martial arts cultivation cannot be made up by treasures. Now, let this elder give you some color and let you understand how big the gap is between a middle-level warrior of the third level of the Zhenwu Realm and a first-level warrior of the Zhenwu Realm."
Cangyu's expression completely became cold.
I felt that there was an infinite force growing in his body.
The power emitted made the surrounding ground tremble violently, as if the power could activate or even control the surrounding land, and an infinite murderous intent penetrated out of it.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's take action."
Lingyun is fearless and fearless.
The fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce.
Chapter completed!