Chapter 919

Lingyun stepped on Jester's back and flew to the top of Tianmao peak.

With the distance from the top of Tianmao peak getting closer and closer, Ling Yun's face suddenly became dignified, and he felt the overwhelming opportunity to kill!

The ferocious killing machine, centered on the top of Tianmao peak, is like a heavy mountain and a violent tsunami. It seems that even the heaven and earth have been completely covered. The whole night has become extremely silent, dignified and solemn!

The murderous spirit is so fierce that it seems to be the essence, like the blade and blade, with a chilling chill. It is ubiquitous and shoots at any creature near the top of Tianmao peak.

Of course, Lingyun and Jester are also included.

"Boss, it's really his evil family. How can I feel uncomfortable all over? Wow, why is it that there is a person sitting on the top of the peak

Jester was shrouded in murderous spirit. As he flew forward, he felt an inexplicable danger. As a blood clan, he had a creepy feeling.

"Either it's like, or there's a person." Ling Yun's tone was deep and dignified, and he said slowly.

He had seen it for a long time. At the top of the peak, there was indeed a tall black figure sitting cross legged. Although he was sitting there, it seemed to be the height of an ordinary person. He was tall and powerful. Although he did not move, he was as powerful as a mountain!

It was this man who released the endless killing opportunities that radiated around the summit of Tianmao peak.

"Send me over, then, how far you fly, that person can kill you in seconds!"

Ling Yun's pupils shrank. He was very calm. According to the momentum of the man sitting on the top of the peak, he immediately judged that Jester was only killed by seconds when facing him.

"But the boss..." Jester braved the fierce murderous spirit and bravely flew forward. However, he was worried about Ling Yun. He wanted to protect the Lord.

"No, but do as I say." Lingyun light said, but the tone is firm, not allow Jester to refute.

When it was less than 100 meters away from the top of Tianmao peak, Lingyun suddenly ran a Qi yin-yang formula, and released his powerful momentum without reservation to fight the sharp killing intention. In an instant, he diluted a lot of murderous opportunities sweeping over the sky and diluted a lot of them when Jester pressed down.

Brush!

When he came to the top of Tianmao peak, Ling Yun flew down from Jester's back. His slender figure stood firmly on the rock. His eyes glared and his sharp eyes were like electricity. He looked at the man on the boulder.

The man sat cross legged on the boulder. A long purple gold stick with a diameter of 10 cm and a length of 4 meters was placed on his two strong thighs. His long arms naturally rested on his knees and knees, and his head drooped. It seemed that he did not notice Ling Yun's gaze.

Ling Yun suddenly swept around the top of the mountain with his powerful divine sense, and found that there was no one else. He was the only one here.

When Lingyun was using his divine sense, the man suddenly raised his head slightly, and his two eyes were like the essence of his eyes. They were like lamps!

"Lingyun? You're here at last

The man opened his mouth slowly. His voice sounded like a big bell. The eardrum of the shaker was painful, deep and bright.

Lingyun looked at the man's appearance and Chen Jianjie had eight points of similarity, he stood proud and said with a smile: "Chen family people?"

The man did not speak. He looked at Ling Yun quietly for a long time, and suddenly said, "Chen family, Chen Jianhao."

Chen Jianhao raised his hand to Jester hovering over Tianmao peak and said coldly, "I hope to let this little bat fly away."

Lingyun waved to Jester: "jester, you go to other mountains to stay, no matter what happens here, you are not allowed to approach."

"Good boss!" Jester understood that there was bound to be a World War II, but he couldn't take part in such a battle. He had to promise and shoot away.

Chen Jianhao pointed to a huge stone beside Ling Yun and said, "please have a seat."

Ling Yun smiles and sits in a high-end coffee shop instead of sitting on the rock at the top of Tianmao peak.

Chen Jianhao gazed at Ling Yun for a long time, and suddenly said, "today, only one of us can leave this mountain peak."

Ling Yun smile: "good."

Chen Jianhao nodded: "but before that, I need to confirm a few things."

Lingyun raised his hand and motioned: "you can ask casually and answer any questions you have."

"Good! Shennongjia, Chen Jianren, did you kill it

Ling Yun said with a smile, "it can be counted on my head."

"East China Sea, fishing Turtle Island sea area, Shenying group Chen Jianrou, are you fighting?"

"If it's fake, it will be changed."

"You saved Cao Shanshan of Cao family and Lingyue of Ling family?"

"Yes

"So it's you who broke into the South courtyard of the Chen family at night, killed hundreds of ancient martial arts experts of the Chen family, and robbed my Uncle Chen Haikun?"

"It's me."

"Yunmeng Mountain, in order to save Cao Shanshan, killed more than 200 blood clans, killed my brother Chen Jianjie, robbed my brother Chen jiangui, and abducted Chen sen in broad daylight?""It's all me."

"Yesterday, Anderson, the old bat, brought more than 600 blood clans and 17 ninjas, but all of them died in your hands?"

Lingyun beamed with a smile: "not only they, but also your Uncle Chen Haishan."

Chen Jianhao's Bronze face suddenly changed color. He stood up abruptly, and the purple gold stick across his legs rose into the air!

"Bang!"

Chen Jianhao did not see any movement. The four meter long purple gold stick became vertical and horizontal in the air. It went straight down and pierced the hard rock. It was more than one meter deep!

Ling Yun raised his head slightly and looked at Chen Jianhao. He was astonished. He was ten centimeters higher than the Iron Tiger. He was like a black iron tower. Standing there quietly, he exuded a formidable momentum.

This is the peak of congenital eight layers, even close to the powerful momentum of congenital nine layers!

Chen Jianhao asked in a deep voice, "why help the Cao family and the Ling family?"

Ling Yun was still sitting still, finishing his time, and said quietly, "I helped the Cao family because Cao Shanshan is my girlfriend. As for the Ling family You can guess

Chen Jianhao's two big ring eyes were as big as a bell, and rashly asked, "Ling Xiao, the son of Ling family, who are you?"

Lingyun a listen, Jun eyes suddenly slightly squint, deep voice: "surname Chen, only with this sentence, tonight, I will kill you!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Chen Jianhao suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. Suddenly, he said with a smile: "each other. It seems that we will not die tonight?"

Lingyun just smile: "you have said that just now."

"Brush!" Chen Jianhao's big hand grabs the big stick beside him and suddenly goes down. The purple gold stick goes two feet into the ground again: "did you get the legendary Dihuang book?"

Lingyun suddenly also floated to stand up. He patted the dust on his buttocks which did not exist. He said faintly: "this question, before you die, I will answer you."

Chen Jianhao was shocked and disdained to smile: "well, if you can kill so many people in my Chen family, it shows that you are extraordinary. I, Chen Jianhao, will immediately enter the ninth floor of heaven, and I will take you to sacrifice the staff tonight."

Ling Yun said with a mysterious smile: "it seems that everyone's situation is almost the same. I'm going to practice Qi right now. I'll take you to sacrifice my magic knife!"

"What?! Qi training period Chen Jianhao's face changed and became dignified. He stared at Ling Yun in shock.

Ling Yun said with a light smile: "yes, practicing Qi period. Why, have you ever heard of it?"

He pretended to be relaxed, but in fact, he had already turned into a huge wave in his heart. Ling Yun deliberately did not say that he would immediately enter the innate realm, but used the period of practicing Qi, just to test.

It's unusual that Chen Jianhao really knows something about the practice of Qi.

"You are not practicing ancient martial arts! Are you a practitioner? "

Lingyun does not speak, but slightly raised his left hand, the idea moved, a clear water symbol appeared in his hand, he gently called a pro, a blue water ball, out of thin air.

Ling Yun said with a smile: "presumably this scene, you should have seen it on TV?"

Chen Jianhao's expression suddenly became extremely wonderful. A trace of undisguised greed shot from his eyes, and his right hand suddenly released the big stick.

"I want to make a deal with you. No matter how many people you kill in my Chen family, all the hatred will be written off. If I don't kill you, how about you teach me how to practice the truth?"

At the end of the day, Chen Jianhao's voice trembled.

Ling Yun laughed, smiling very brightly, laughing very disdain: "all hatred is written off? Do you think you can write it off once? Have you asked for my advice? Do you want to learn how to practice? What a daydream

"Good, good!"

Chen Jian trembled with pride and said three good words in a row. His face suddenly sank and his whole body was murderous!

"I didn't expect that God treated my Chen family very well. Chen Jianhao met a legendary practitioner. Since you don't accept my proposal, let me abolish your cultivation and pry your mouth open. Then, I'll see if you are still as hard as you are now!"

Brush!

Chen Jianhao grabbed his big stick with a big hand. He lifted his hand at will, and the gravel flew over. He pulled out the big stick suddenly!

"Kill!"

As soon as Chen Jianhao shook his hand, it was four meters long, and the purple gold copper stick, which was close to 300 kilograms, slipped gently in his hand. He grasped one end of the copper stick and threw it down at Lingyun in front of him!

"Woo --"

the strong wind blows on your face, and the purple gold copper stick carries an unparalleled wind of cudgel. A purple gold stick curtain is drawn in the air, whistling with wind!

Chen Jianhao was born with divine power!

Just looking at Chen Jianhao's hand, we can see that the big stick with hundreds of Jin in his hand is similar to a wooden stick weighing several jin. Ling Yun does not dare to neglect it. Instead, he uses phantom fish and dragon steps and moves horizontally."Can you hide?"

Chen Jianhao sneered and changed his moves in an instant. The purple gold copper stick was on the way down. Instead, he smashed it into a sweep, chasing Ling Yun's dodging direction and sweeping the past!

"Great!"

Seeing that Chen Jianhao has already used the old moves, Ling Yun can easily change his moves. He can't help but be surprised. He says that he has met his opponent this time.

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