"Several butterfly shadow."

Cheng Lingyu was not showing weakness. The long sword in his hand flashed coldly, releasing a terrifying murderous aura. It was a top-grade treasure weapon with a strong amplification effect.

The bright sword light flashed in the void, and evolved into butterflies, containing shocking killing.

The butterflies were flying, the sword light spread across the sky, and thousands of sword lights were intertwined and superimposed, with infinite power. With the help of the power of the top-grade treasures, Cheng Lingyu's offensive was fierce, and even if the enemy was in the cave stage, he was not afraid at all.

"This kid is so arrogant. We have to give him some color and use the soul transformation technique."

As soon as this statement was made, four enemies opened the cave at the same time, and various souls flew out from it, instantly amplifying thousands of times, releasing a terrifying divine power.

Lan Xiaozhu was so scared that she exclaimed, and everyone who watched the game was excited, wanting to see how Cheng Lingyu would deal with it.

Cheng Lingyu's face was serious, his eyes were filled with light, containing the light of demonic charm, and the cultivation method and application of the Soul-Slaying Art emerged in his heart.

Because the practice time is too short, Cheng Lingyu has not yet mastered the Soul-Slaying Technique, but he has been memorized in his heart.

Using the comprehension of the art of origin, Cheng Lingyu combined the Soul-Slaying Technique with the third level of demonic consciousness invading the heart, and there was a sword light flashing in his eyes.

All four enemies were in the cave heaven stage, and the weakest opened two cave heavens, and the strongest was the four cave heavens of the white-clothed monk.

Everyone has martial souls in the cave, either grass, trees, flowers, or beast souls, each with special abilities such as attack and defense.

These martial souls are both strong and weak, and now they all appear, surrounding Cheng Lingyu, and want to destroy him.

Faced with the attacks of many martial souls, Cheng Lingyu seemed to be unable to match four hands with two fists, but he was not panicked. Flames emerged all over his body, releasing the breath of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

This is the Heaven Burning Art practiced by Cheng Lingyu. It comes from the Fang Tianbao Seal. It is amazingly powerful and used for defense. Even the beast soul dares to approach it.

Although the soul did not dare to approach, the attacks from across the air were still terrifying. Each attack was like the fall of thunder, which made Cheng Lingyu's body shake and a solemn look on his face.

Cheng Lingyu did not dodge. He regarded this as a kind of tempering, which was a shortcut to improving his cultivation.

Four masters in the Soul Martial Realm joined forces and quickly gained the upper hand, firmly suppressing Cheng Lingyu's momentum, but they were helpless against him.

Cheng Lingyu has an indestructible body of Vajra. His demonic eyes have reached the third level. He can not only defend against mental attacks, but also launch terrible attacks to kill some weaker souls.

Such a battle lasted for half an hour. Cheng Lingyu continued to work together what he learned during the struggle, constantly accumulating experience, improving his overall combat effectiveness, and slowly moved back to his disadvantages.

"Do you have the only ability? If you don't have other abilities, I'll send you on the way."

The cold voice was ridiculous, deeply angering the four people.

"Kill him, kill him!"

The four of them roared and used the strongest attack to destroy Cheng Lingyu.

Looking at the hideous faces of the four people, Cheng Lingyu sneered: "A arrogant soul martial arts master, whenever you bully those who have a lower level of cultivation than you, have you ever thought about other people's feelings? Today I will teach you a lesson so that you can understand what humiliation is in the last time of life."

Cheng Lingyu waved his right hand, and the long sword trembled violently, like a dragon's roar, and the sword energy soared into the sky, condensed pyramids in the void, releasing immortal divine power.

"Be careful, never give him a chance, take action!"

The four people attacked magic weapons at the same time, trying to kill Cheng Lingyu before he launched his attack.

Cheng Lingyu smiled evilly, the sword tip flashed, and a pyramid shot out, and a faint sword light was numb from inside, flying towards the white-clothed monk.

Four pyramids appeared in the void, flying towards the four enemies one after another, and a huge pyramid formed between the four towers, revealing an inexplicable divine power.

The attacks of four enemies were emitted at the same time, while the four pyramids burst into bright light. An illusory sword light flew out of the tower, as if to recover the passing time and space, so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

A glimmer of light flashed, as if something had been shattered, and it caused a slight shock to the heaven and earth.

The attacks of the four people fell on Cheng Lingyu at the same time, and were bounced away by part of the defense. Most of the attack power was applied to Cheng Lingyu, shattering his clothes, revealing the copper skin, and complex and mysterious patterns appeared on it.

The flow of purple light is unbreakable.

Cheng Lingyu's body was like a King Kong. Although he encountered a powerful attack, it was unscathed and was so powerful that it was terrifying.

On the contrary, four masters at the fourth level of Soul Martial Arts screamed one after another, and the caves outside their bodies exploded one after another, their bodies cracked open, and blood was as bright as fire.

"Hateful, who are you?"

The monk in white screamed, his heart was instantly shattered, his body exploded from the inside, his meridians were broken, and the caves outside his body exploded one after another, and life was passing rapidly.

"I am an inconspicuous Zhenwu monk, lowly and humble, and often bullied."

Cheng Lingyu's expression was cold and his tone was full of sarcasm.

Nearby, some monks who had clamored to ask Cheng Lingyu to go down to explore the path were frightened and quickly retreated, with their expressions as if they were terrified.

"If you dare to kill us, you won't have a good result."

An enemy was unwilling to accept it and cursed before his death.

Cheng Lingyu raised his eyebrows and his body instantly appeared in front of the man. He stepped on the man's head directly into the rock with his right foot, and stomped on the spot.

"Who else wants to teach me a lesson? Come out."

Looking around, Cheng Lingyu's eyes were cold and endless killing.

Near the deep ravine, monks bowed their heads to avoid it, and were shocked by Cheng Lingyu's momentum.

Cheng Lingyu laughed at himself and said sarcastically: "In this world, people are really bullied by good people, and horses are ridden by people. Everyone likes to bully the weak."

As soon as his figure flashed, Cheng Lingyu killed all the remaining three enemies, and also killed the short and fat man with disabled legs.

Then, Cheng Lingyu calmly took off the storage rings of the five people, glanced around with a sarcasm, and slowly walked towards a crowded place.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? I just feel that my cultivation is too low. I will be ridiculed by others wherever I go. I am a little embarrassed. You are all masters in the Soul Martial Realm, and you must have a lot of cultivation resources. Otherwise, everyone can give me some charity so that I can enter the Soul Martial Realm as soon as possible and take off the shame of being ridiculed."

Cheng Lingyu's words were full of mockery, but the coldness and killing on his face became stronger and stronger, and he was quickly moving closer to many places.

"You boy is crazy and you dare to rob us, believe it or not...why are you doing?"

"Begging for alms, if you don't leave the storage ring, just keep your life."

Cheng Lingyu's tone was like ice, the long sword in his hand flew and turned, butterflies were flying in the void, and the sword energy in the sky was radiant from all directions, killing many monks, Goldman Son roared.

"This kid is too crazy, everyone will destroy him together."

There were more than 20 monks in that place. Naturally, no one would accept it when Cheng Lingyu robbed him.

Many people launched a counterattack to kill Cheng Lingyu and let out a sigh of anger.

Cheng Lingyu was not showing any weakness. He paired the thousand heavy blows with the Seven Butterfly Shadows, and his methods were cruel and decisive, and he did not regard these monks as human beings at all.

Cheng Lingyu's arrogance angered the monks present. Many viewers disliked him and joined the battle, vowing to kill Cheng Lingyu, the arrogant man.

Faced with the attack of dozens of people, Cheng Lingyu's eyes were bright, and his demonic consciousness had extremely terrible penetration, which could cause people to distract themselves in a short time.

Cheng Lingyu took advantage of this opportunity to urge the top-grade treasure in his hand with all his strength, killing fifteen masters in the soul martial arts realm in one breath, which made the rest of them panic.

Suddenly, a sharp edge appeared above Cheng Lingyu's head and slashed towards him.

"Spiritual weapon!"

Cheng Lingyu's eyes turned cold, his heart was filled with anger, a black light flashed with his right hand, the magic knife spread across the sky, and a sleeping force instantly awakened, just like the demon Ling Tian shaking for the ages.

The magic sword turned, and the blade turned into a dragon. A dark magic dragon soared upwards and looked down at Jiuzhou.

"This breath... escape..."

Someone yelled wildly, but unfortunately it was too late.

The demon dragon dived, not only shattering the enemy's spiritual weapons, but also swallowing more than 20 monks around, leaving behind blood and bones all over the ground. Many beast souls and plants and flower souls were crushed by the demon dragon.

After one move, all the corpses were everywhere, except Cheng Lingyu standing proudly in the air, all the monks nearby died.

In the distance, monks began to retreat.

"Isn't it a bit too hasty if I don't give you some resources and just leave like this? Or I'll give you a ride."

Cheng Lingyu's voice was full of bone chill, and his sharp eyes were like a devil's smile, which made people feel terrified.

"You...you...don't bully people too much?"

The monk looked fierce and weak, shocked and angry.

Cheng Lingyu snorted, "Didn't I learn all of this from you? Many people just taught me that the strong in this world are prey on the weak and those with low cultivation deserve to be bullied. Now I'm practicing, won't you give me some face, right?"

"You...you...remember it to me."

The monk took out the storage ring and threw it to Cheng Lingyu, and then left angrily.

Cheng Lingyu smiled evilly and glanced at the others.

"Who else is going to leave? Just give the alms."

Stepping out, Cheng Lingyu began to scrape away the corpses, his movements were neither too fast nor too slow, obviously mocking the others present.

These people thought Cheng Lingyu was easy to bully from the beginning, and looked down on him, and despised him from the bottom of their hearts.

Now that the situation has reversed, Cheng Lingyu stood here like a demon king, shocking everyone with his ruthless means.

Yun Xi, Nie Jiaolong, Lu Yu, Jiang Mufeng, Nangong Zuoye, and Du Bin had a gloomy face. They were laughing at each other before, but now they couldn't laugh.

Yun Xi looked at Cheng Lingyu with a very complicated look and walked slowly towards him.

Seeing this, Lan Xiaozhu flew over and stopped Yun Xi and whispered: "You go."

Yun Xi stopped and looked at Lan Xiaozhu in surprise.

"you……"

Lan Xiaozhu shook her head slightly and whispered: "Let's go, go quickly."
Chapter completed!