Brush!

A slender figure rushed out of the crack of the bronze door. He didn't look back. Only a flicker disappeared from the spot.

It was as if someone was chasing him behind him.

In a moment, the ancient city wall disappeared.

A moment later, Ling Yun reappeared, just to the west of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, ten kilometers away in the mid air.

He looked a little embarrassed, but his face was full of happiness, more like the afterlife, fear.

Make a big bet!

Right bet!

This is the most real idea of Lingyun now.

At the moment of entering the bronze gate, Ling Yun was actually holding his heart and hanging his courage. At that moment, he really thought about countless possibilities.

For example, what if the bronze door disappears? What should I do if I can't get out? What to do when you meet a giant monster?

Even if you really see the legendary first emperor, do you want to shake hands and say hello?

Fortunately, none of the things Ling Yun worried about happened.

He went in smoothly, practiced smoothly, promoted the realm smoothly, and then left there undamaged - all this was like a dream. Until now, Lingyun is still a little incredible.

But now, it doesn't matter!

The Ninth level peak of Qi training!

Moreover, he has come to the gate of the foundation construction realm, and he can easily cross it with just one step.

Among the five elements, the most powerful skill in the art of killing gods, the Jin emperor's wild dragon chop, also easily reached the state of great perfection.

Lingyun has a great harvest!

As for the huge array City, what is the matter, what is the situation inside, whether there are people in the palace in the distance and so on.

These are not what Lingyun should consider now. That's what he needs to seriously consider when he wants to go in next time.

Anyway, Lingyun has made a profit this time.

After reciting the heart clearing formula for several times, Ling Yun completely settled down and soon put the matter behind him.

Reality is more important. Ling Yun certainly did not forget his task.

"It's not nine o'clock."

Ling Yun looked at the time and knew that he had only stayed behind the bronze door for more than two hours. After a moment's thinking, he identified the direction and went straight to Shouyang mountain.

Shenwu Chunyang xianjue.

This is Lingyun's most powerful skill. Before that, Lingyun has practiced it. With the help of these pills, Lingyun has a breakthrough soon!

The first small state, the second, the third

Time flies by. When all the pills in the bottle in front of Lingyun's body are consumed, Lingyun can reach the fifth small state!

Almost, Lingyun slowly opened his eyes, thinking again and again, and gave up the idea of making a breakthrough again.

There are pills, of course, but they will break through further. Now the power of these pills has little effect on Ling Yun. If you continue to use all the pills to pile up one or two small realms, you will definitely lose money and lose more than you gain.

Of course, Lingyun doesn't have a better pill now. He also has the Golden Dragon pill that Yin Jiuyou left for him. However, Lingyun dare not try because the medicine is too powerful. If he breaks through the building foundation after taking it, he will lose.

Another reason is that Ling Yun feels that he has cultivated the Shenwu Chunyang xianjue to the fifth small state of the second level, and the attack power is almost enough.

At the peak of Kaiguang state, even a general master in the fusion period, Ling Yun can kill it with one sword!

This is the terror attack power of Shenwu Chunyang xianjue!

Ling Yun raised his hand and collected all the empty medicine bottles. At the same time, he also removed the gathering spirit array.

Take a look at the time, it is already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

"At this time, she should be about to do it? I hope the people of Kunlun sword sect can stick to it for a little longer. "

Lingyun Yukong away, a few breath back to the six Xuanmen.

"Dear master

"Lord!"

Without waiting for Lingyun to land, Li piaoyang, Wang Chongxiao, and the five blood slaves immediately flew into the air to meet Lingyun.

Ling Yun's mind swept: "how many disciples of liuxuanmen?"

Li piaoyang said with a smile: "tell the patriarch that they have been brought back to Tianshan."

Ling Yun nodded and did not ask much. He looked at the other six people: "do you know the situation? Are you ready? "

"Yes

Everyone said yes!

Ling Yun looked serious: "once again, this battle is different from the past, because Ning Lingyu has the strength to kill you! So, you'd better not stick to it until I get entangled with her! "

The other seven people said:

In particular, Wang Chongxiao and the five blood clans changed their faces because they had been with Lingyun for a long time. They had never heard Lingyun speak like this before the war.People's reaction is normal, so Lingyun doesn't care. He reminds them to be more careful.

Ling Yun quickly and slightly smile: "don't worry, tonight's main fighting force is not you. At the moment, the surviving experts of the five schools and eleven schools should all be in Kunlun sword sect. Let them fight a wave first

Li piaoyang said with a smile: "what the LORD said is very reasonable!"

Lingyun doesn't care about him. He takes out the communicator, locates Kunlun sword sect and opens the navigation.

"Go

……

Kunlun Mountain, death valley.

It's a huge Canyon, old and silent, though it's lush with grass.

The canyon is full of wolf's corpses and bear's bones, which convey a gloomy and dead breath to the outside world, which makes people flinch.

According to the scientific research, the geomagnetism of this gorge is extremely abnormal, and thunderstorms will happen all the time. The climate is even more changeable. Sometimes thunderstorms are accompanied by snowstorms, which makes the herdsmen around the canyon pale and rarely dare to set foot here.

Eighteen miles outside the canyon, at the foot of the south slope of a high mountain, there is a huge old manor, built on the mountain, with endless pavilions and pavilions, hidden among the green trees.

Here is the sect of Kunlun sword school.

At the moment, in the huge conference hall, all kinds of Xiuzhen circles, experts of ancient martial arts, and the surviving leaders of the five sects and eleven sects of Kunlun Mountain are gathering together and discussing one after another.

"It's too strong. Ning Lingyu is really strong! We xiaofeishengzong left three elders who built foundation realm and were killed by her one move

"Yes, the mountain protection array of our little five element sect is a legacy of the old one. The five elements are mutually generated, and the defense can easily resist the attack of Jianxiu at the top of the foundation, but it can't resist the palm of the female devil head! If it wasn't for our patriarch's foresight and strong men's failure, I'm afraid we would have become the puppet vassals of the female devil head now... "

"Hum, you are all wrong. The most powerful female devil is not to attack, but to defend. You should all know that our xiwangzong has a very powerful immortal sword. With the help of the mountain protection array, the attack power can be against the sky, and can be stabbed on her body without any injury. According to the surviving disciples, that scene is really hopeless!"

"The most hateful thing is that her strength is so terrible, but she has to force our excellent disciples to practice magic skills and kill them if they don't learn them!"

"What I find most strange is that huaxiatian group has already known about this for such a long time. Why did it delay sending people to rescue? Is this huaxiaxia group really because Ning Lingyu is the sister of Lingyun, regardless of the life and death of the five sects and eleven sects in Kunlun mountain? "

"Hum, what you said about that witch head is too mysterious! Isn't it just a nine level peak of Qi training? How could it be so strong? It's ok if she doesn't come tonight. If she dares to come... "

Listen to this.

The huge conference hall was quiet for a moment. People looked at the speaker one after another and found that he was just a liuxianzong disciple who practiced Qi at eight levels, and burst into laughter.

Liuxianzong is the closest sect to Kunlun sword sect. After hearing that several major sects were slaughtered in succession, they dismissed all the disciples of the sect directly. They did not know where to go. Only a few core disciples were sent to Kunlun sword sect.

No one cares about him. We can only say that the ignorant are fearless.

However, after he made such a fuss, the atmosphere changed a lot.

"Well, I think that witch is just looking for death! If you dare to kill Kunlun Mountain, are you really afraid of our ancestors

The core disciple of a small head sect is proud and fearless.

"What this Taoist friend said is very true. In fact, we don't have to fight by our ancestors. I think leader Li's three mountain protection formations can kill the female devil on the spot!"

Li Jiangang, the leader of Kunlun sword sect, sat in the middle with a dignified face. He looked at the leaders and elders of each Sect on both sides. Listening to their frightened and worried quarrels, he felt more and more upset.

"My brother last time, my sister this time..."

"Our Kunlun sword school is in bad years!"

PS: it's hard to write this chapter. It's too late to update. It's a night shift.

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