"You - how did you do it, how could you stop my marquis's Yang-level combat skills?"

Han Hou widened his eyes at this time, staring at Ling Yun, holding a sword sheath opposite him in disbelief, and said in surprise.

"Is it because of the scabbard in your hand?"

Han Hou noticed the scabbard in Ling Yun's hand at this moment and felt the intimidation from the scabbard.

"What an amazing sword energy, it all came from this sword sheath. Could this sword sheath be the level of the King's Soldier?"

Han Hou stared at the scabbard in Ling Yun's hand with a fiery look, licked his lips, and said with a greedy face.

"It's really a waste of talent that has fallen into the hands of your garbage!"

"Only this marquis deserves this treasure!"

"Boy, hand over the scabbard in your hand obediently. Maybe I am happy. I can give you a happy one, otherwise you will suffer later!"

Han Hou licked his lips and stared at the scabbard in Ling Yun's hand with greed, wishing he could get this treasure immediately and take it for himself.

"Do you think you're worthy!"

Ling Yun sneered when he saw the other party's greedy and ugly appearance.

When Han Hou heard this, he looked cold and said coldly.

"You guys will know soon!"

After saying that, Han Hou took out a Yang-level intermediate sword weapon, which was extremely sharp and had a powerful sword energy.

"Look at the sword!"

Han Hou shouted coldly, turned into a sword light, and rushed towards Ling Yun with great momentum.

"The scabbard in that kid's hand looks unusual, it actually makes Han Hou so moved!"

"Yes, the Yang-level combat skills were resolved just now, I'm afraid it's the power of this sword sheath!"

"It's really curious. Where did this kid get such a powerful sword scabbard!"

"But this doesn't matter anymore. If Han Hou takes action, this son will die. By then, the sword scabbard will not belong to Han Hou!"

"yes!"

Seeing this, everyone started to talk.

Han Hou held an intermediate-level sword in his hand and shattered the void with one sword, slashing towards Ling Yun.

Just as the long sword was about to slash Ling Yun's head, Ling Yun slowly stepped across the sky-slaying sword sheath in front of him.

"Bang!"

Han Hou's sword slashed on the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath, and a harsh roar came out.

At that moment, the space was slightly shaken, and cracks like spider webs appeared.

"That boy actually blocked Han Hou's sword?"

"Incredible!"

"That sword sheath is indeed unusual. It can actually block the attack of the Yang-level intermediate sword. Is that sword sheath really at the level of the King's Soldier?"

"No wonder Han Hou was determined to win this scabbard. It turned out that this scabbard is so powerful!"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

They thought that if Ling Yun was cut into pieces by this sword, who would have thought that it would be easily blocked by the other party.

"It's indeed a treasure. You don't deserve to use such a treasure. Only this marquis can match this scabbard!"

Han Hou became particularly excited at this time, staring at the scabbard in Ling Yun's hand with greedily, licking his lips, and he wanted to take the scabbard for himself.

"Ignorance and fearlessness, this immortal will let you feel the true power of the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath!"

Looking at the other party's greedy and ugly face, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered, and said coldly.

"Hahaha, come on, I want to see how your garbage can exert the true power of this treasure!"

Han Hou showed disdain and sneered.

The other party is just garbage in the late stage of the Bone Transformation Realm. How can you control such a treasure? Even if you can barely use it, it will never be able to exert the true power of the treasure.

"But I will not stand in place to attack you. If you want to hit me, you must have this ability!"

Han Hou sneered, danced the Yang-level intermediate sword in his hand, and slashed towards Ling Yun again with a powerful sword energy.

"Huff!"

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed, and he held the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath in his right hand tightly. A Sky-Slaying Sword Aura swept out, filling the space.

"Sword drawing technique - instantaneous slash!"

Ling Yun shouted in a low voice, and suddenly pulled out the sword sheath in his hand and slashed it out.

A wave of blood swept out and shot towards the Han Hou.

The moment Ling Yun waved the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath, the world changed. The sky was originally clear, but now it was covered by bloody clouds.

Everyone looked up at the sky that suddenly turned blood red, and there was a trace of horror.

This is the first time they have seen such a strange and terrible phenomenon.

The last time he used the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath, Ling Yun's cultivation was far from enough, so he could only barely swing. Now that his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Bone Transformation Realm, he can already slightly exert some of the power of the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath.

If the Immortal Sword of the Sky is in hand, the entire sky can be cut off. What is the mere blood cloud and mist? It is just some strange phenomena that accompany the use of the immortal weapon.

"not good!"

Han Hou saw the terrifying wave of blood and air shooting towards him, his pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, and he screamed in shock.

The blood wave was extremely powerful and extremely fast, locking it so that he could not dodge it at all.

"Damn it, fight it!"

"Yang-level intermediate combat skills - Feng Blade Dance!"

Han Hou shouted angrily, used all his strength, and once again used the advanced Yang-level combat skills, and the wind blade danced wildly.

“Huhhuhu~”

Countless sharp wind blades burst out and shot towards the terrifying wave of blood and air.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The wind blade shot on the blood and air wave, like an egg hitting a stone, exploded instantly, without any impact on the blood and air wave.

"Ahhhh!"

The next moment, the blood wave had already arrived in front of the Han Hou's eyes, and under his horrified gaze, it directly penetrated half of his body.

The severe pain made Han Hou distorted his face and let out a shrill scream.

As soon as he met, Han Hou's entire right arm was slashed away by the wave of blood, and blood surged out like a fountain, looking very miserable.

"Oh my God, am I dazzled that Han Hou was actually cut off his entire right arm by that kid?"

"No, this - how is this possible?"

"Half Han is a middle-level powerful man in the innate realm. That boy is only in the late stage of the bone transformation realm. Even if the scabbard is a king's soldier, that boy would not be able to expel the true power of the king's soldier!"

“It’s so perverted!”

When everyone saw the screaming Han Hou, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva and said in horror.

"What's wrong? The scream is so shrill. Don't you want this immortal's sky-cutting sword sheath? Come and get it!"

Ling Yun held the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath in his hand, and walked towards the screaming Han Hou with a stern heart, and said coldly.

"Ahhhh, Lingyun, I want you to die a bad death!"

Han Hou roared angrily, took a bleeding-stop pill, and then endured the severe pain, held the sword in one hand, and his murderous aura soared into the sky, heading towards Ling Yun's vital point.

In this sword, Han Hou used all the strength of the innate realm power, and he would have to kill Ling Yun with one sword, otherwise it would be difficult to relieve his hatred.
Chapter completed!