Ling Xiao stood tall in the sky. The mountain wind made his black night clothes hunting and his clean long hair flying. Although his hair was white, he was beautiful and elegant. His natural temperament and charm seemed to be back in his youth.

He is talking to Sikongtu, a pair of experienced eyes, but he is staring at his son Ling Yun below. His eyes are full of pride!

At this moment, Ling Xiao's mood was extremely agitated. There was only one sentence in his heart: "Qingxuan, our child, has grown up!"

The father and son are connected, and Lingyun's divine sense covers a hundred meters. Of course, he feels Ling Xiao's excitement and pride. He smiles and raises his head and shouts: "father!"

This is the connection of blood.

After a dream, no matter how Lingyun reminds himself, it still doesn't work. The feeling of blood connection tells him that he is the descendant of Ling family and the son of Lingxiao.

Even if he had the soul of the Holocaust, he could not resist this.

Only when they are in Lingyun's hands can willow trees sprout and grow leaves.

the only skill of the Ling family, xuanhuang Zhenjing, is Lingyun's casual practice, which directly surpasses everyone who has practiced for many years.

Such a phenomenon, Lingyun has found many, many, Lingyun can not explain, can not refuse, do not want to refuse.

No matter how strong a person is, it's really good to have a family and relatives.

"You

Sikongtu didn't make any money in Lingyun's fight, so he lost his momentum first. Just now, he tried to find some psychological advantages by ridiculing Ling Xiao. As a result, he was beaten in the face by Ling Xiao's words, and he was angry and wanted to vomit blood.

Ling Xiao, of course, is fighting back against Sikongtu. He was also an outstanding and outstanding talent at that time. Now, Lingxiao's invincible momentum has triggered his lofty sentiments in that year. It is impossible for him to be suppressed by a word from Sikongtu.

"Hum! When you relied on women, now you rely on your son, Ling Xiao. Don't you think you blush? "

Sikong Tu saw Lingxiao's unconventional and romantic. He was so angry that he wanted to spit blood and sneer again.

Lingxiao is a smile: "my woman is very strong, at least stronger than you! My son is very good, at least you have a son! I'm very pleased. Why should I blush? "

Ling Xiao stood with his hands down, chatting and laughing, soldiers to block, water to Tutun.

Because of Ling Yun's relationship, Ling Xiao's present mood has been completely changed. He is also a first-class person in the world. He has realized that his son knows his ancestors. With Lingyun in his family, many things will never be possible and become possible!

"Ha ha ha ha ha My father said it well. A few words can resist hundreds of thousands of soldiers. I don't think I need to do it. Sikongtu is going to be pissed off by you! "

Ling Yun is aware of Lingxiao's mood change. He smiles and adds fuel to the fire. He doesn't pay attention to Sikong Tu and his son.

It is the best way to attack.

Ling Yun won the momentum first, and his father Ling Xiao helped him to the next city in words. Sikongtu's momentum and mood were unstable, and he was sure to have flaws.

Through Sikong merciless and Sikong Wuji's coming body method, Ling Yun has seen that there is no one under the eight levels of congenital peak.

It seems that Sikong has the lowest level of Wu hen, but at least it is half step first nine.

It's not easy to fight this battle only by Ling Yun. If you win, you don't have to kill the other party, because people can escape.

At this time, the two Lingyun and his son, singing in unison, slaughtered Sikong. It was like one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were ascending to heaven, and they were going crazy.

"Hum! Father, that boy has given us our old nest. What are you talking about? Go straight up and kill. I'll take the lead

Sikong wuheng was very angry. Ling Yun killed his power completely. He felt pain in his heart when he thought about it. He couldn't help it, and he was clamoring to take the lead.

Sikong Tu was wrapped in a black fog. No one could see his appearance. He thought that it would be better for Sikong Wuhen to test Lingyun's strength. At least, he should consume Lingyun's strength.

"Good, but you must be careful, that evil kind of strength is not smaller than you."

Sikong wuheng glared: "is not my strength smaller than me? Ha, how can I be killed with my fist

Sikong Wuhen is big and strong like a wild bear. He is born with supernatural power and cultivates the power of wild bear. He doesn't believe that Lingyun's strength is bigger than him.

"Oh

Ao's voice, Sikong wuheng's majestic figure twisted, two arms a piece, directly toward Lingyun rushed over!

Bear!

Is that more than strength? Lingyun sneers at Sikong wuheng's potential, and does not dodge. When he rushes to the body, Lingyun steps on the ground with one foot!

"Boom

At the foot of the rock ground suddenly split, and then Lingyun suddenly a fist, to Sikong wuheng hit in the past!

Sikong wuheng's eyes flashed, and he saw Ling Yun's fist, but also made a fist!"Bang!"

Two fists!

It was a showdown without any fancy. The fierce fists of the two men formed two violent air currents, which exploded in all directions, blowing the gravel on the ground clean and splashing everywhere!

After a blow, Ling Yun didn't step back, and his body didn't move. Sikong wuheng, however, stepped back half a step like a giant bear, and then stood firm.

"Lying trough, how can this be possible?"

Sikong wuheng is numb by Lingyun's Tiangang Voldemort fist. He can't help but shake his arm and look at Lingyun's eyes.

This guy is born with divine power. He has great power since he was a child. He has cultivated the power of a wild bear. Now, after he has barely reached the level of nine, his single arm strength can reach 8000 kg. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to attack, but he was beaten back by Lingyun!

"Strength, you can't! You can't be father and son

Lingyun looks at Sikong Wuhen's expression of astonishment, and smiles lightly, and continues to attack the heart.

Sikong wuheng was inspired by Lingyun's ferocity. He drank furiously and took a breath. His huge body inflated in an instant. The whole person was like a balloon blowing air. His eyes and face exuded the evil spirit of a giant bear!

Then, Sikong wuheng suddenly arms a, toward the body in front of Lingyun a quick attack!

Bear power, bear hug!

Sikong wuheng once used this move to hold a martial arts master with eight layers of congenital peak to death!

Even if it is a copper pillar, he can break it like this!

"I think you are not afraid of death!"

Ling Yun laughs. He still doesn't hide or dodge. He infuses his feet with strength, and his feet suddenly stamp the earth at the same time!

Da Yan gathers the star treasure code to protect the body, or the sky Gang Fu Mo Quan!

"Bang bang!"

Lingyun's two fists suddenly pushed out with shoulder length, and directly hit the chest of Sikong wuheng muscle!

Lingyun's single arm has more than 10000 kg of strength, and how about both arms?

Sikong wuheng was hit by Lingyun's two fists, just like a broken kite, and flew upside down!

"Hoo Dong!"

"Click!"

Sikong wuheng's huge body squatted on the ground, smashed the rock under his body into a big hole!

Lingyun took two steps backward, and immediately stood firm with his body shaking. He was still not red and breathless.

Then he gently spread out his hand and said with a smile, "look, I said you can't do it?"

"Roar!"

Sikong wuheng has a special constitution. He was hit by Lingyun's two fists, but he didn't get hurt. He flew into a rage and got up!

In the air, Sikong Wuhen's real Qi suddenly separated from his body, but condensed in the body, and soon condensed into a wild giant bear three meters high and more than one meter wide!

The giant bear, which was transformed by genuine Qi, can be seen with naked eyes. It looks vivid and vivid. A pair of bear eyes twinkle with fierce light, staring at Lingyun in front of him!

Magic power!

This is the magic skill of Sikong wuheng, which is fierce!

"Roar!"

Sikong Wuhen roared, and the three meter bear, which was transformed by his true Qi, flew towards Lingyun!

Lingyun's two moves are all won, and Sikong Wuhen is forced to display his magic power successfully!

"Cloud son careful!"

Ling Xiao in the air to see the real, in the heart of a hurry, remind Lingyun to be careful.

"Father, don't worry. It's all left over from the children's play."

Ling Yun ha ha ha laughs, in left hand suddenly many ghost blood devil knife, to that head pours the true Qi giant bear, directly wields a black knife Gang!

Cut the world with a knife!

Black Dao Gang flashed by, and directly and violently split on the left shoulder of the giant bear, "Zheng!" The sound of gold and iron!

"The night star is right. It seems that this is the magic power."

When you use the power of nine, you can control everything!

Some people like to use the sword, so they turn the real Qi into the sword. Some people are good at using the sword, so they turn the real Qi into the sword. Sikong Wuhen lived with the bear since childhood, and then he transformed the giant bear with the real Qi.

It is the realm of martial arts masters to be able to let the true Qi leave the body and control the true Qi to transform everything.

With the magic power, the biggest advantage is to be able to fight in the air!

In fact, the effect of Lingyun's controlling the flying sword with his mind is the same, but the idea controlling the flying sword is the method of the cultivator. Compared with the two, of course, the flying sword is stronger.

The giant bear with genuine Qi was slashed by Lingyun. Sikong Wuhen's real Qi was naturally damaged. He snorted, but he continued to urge his true Qi, and let the giant bear continue to rush towards Lingyun!

"Good come!"

Lingyun has a sharp blood demon sword in his hand. He is not afraid of this stupid bear. The whole person does not retreat but advances, and rushes up to meet the giant bear!

Brush, brush, brush!

Cutting the whole world with rage, cutting the heaven and earth with the sword, rolling three waves, sweeping the whole army"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

A series of sounds of gold and iron were heard. The giant bear was slashed forward and backward by Lingyun, and his huge body kept regressing. Although he made a huge roar, it could not break the fierce sword power of Lingyun!

Sikong Wuhen naturally retreated, and finally his body directly hit the courtyard wall. With the help of the stone wall, he finally managed to stabilize his body!

At this time, Sikong Wuhen, in the difficult control of the fury of true Qi, his mouth has been bleeding.

"Go to hell!"

Ling Yun felt that he was almost done. He poured the cold and Yin Qi into the body of the sword. He raised his sword in both hands, facing the head of the giant bear and chopped it out from top to bottom!

This knife, with the cold and penetrating Dao Gang, directly split the real Qi giant bear in two!

"Poof!"

"Boom

The giant bear splits and his true Qi breaks. Sikong wuheng spurts blood. His body directly breaks the stone wall behind him and falls to the ground!

"The magic power is no more than that!"

Ling Yun sneers in his heart and cleaves a Dao gang like lightning to the seriously injured Sikong Wuhen!

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