"You seem to be able to kill this immortal at any time~"

Ling Yun held two swords in his hand and said disapprovingly.

"Haha, ignorant child is still living in his dreams. I will make you sober!"

Bing Qingshan of the Ice Dynasty sneered disdainfully.

After saying that, holding a sharp sword in his hand, he turned into a sword light and rushed out, heading towards Lingyun.

"Look at the sword!"

Bing Qingshan shouted coldly, and a cold air swept out. Bing Qingshan was also an ice-attributed warrior, and his momentum was not weak.

"The same attribute power can also be divided into high or low!"

Seeing Bing Qingshan holding a sharp sword and attacking with a cold air, Ling Yun smiled indifferently and raised the Tianhan Sword in his hand.

The Tianhan Sword, carrying a powerful icy aura, collided with the old man Bingqingshan's sword, and fire lights flashed in the sky, roaring constantly.

Bing Qingshan thrust out with a sword, and the space was cut by this sword.

Ling Yun swept the wind-killing sword with his right hand and bounced away Bing Qingshan's sword.

Then, the Tianhan Sword burst out with the cold air and stabbed Bing Qingshan's chest.

Seeing this, Bing Qingshan suddenly turned his body and avoided Ling Yun's sword.

"How could this kid's ice attribute power be so strong? It's even stronger than me!"

After Bing Qingshan felt the strong ice-attribute power of Lingyun, his face slightly changed, revealing a touch of solemnity.

"Old dog, you don't have time to get distracted!"

Ling Yun shouted coldly and slashed down with a sword.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Bing Qingshan's face changed drastically and quickly placed the sword in front of him.

"Bang!"

The two sharp swords touched each other, and a harsh roar sounded.

"What else do you think? Not taking action?"

Bing Qingshan looked at other innate powerhouses depressedly at this moment and shouted coldly.

When the others heard this, they all came back from their shock and rushed straight towards Lingyun with sharp weapons.

"It's just right, it's too wasteful time to go one by one, and it's solved at one time!"

Seeing the other seven innate realm powerhouses attacking at the same time, Ling Yun not only showed any nervousness, but was a little excited.

"Hmph, kill this arrogant boy!"

The innate realm powerhouses of the two dynasties shouted coldly, holding sharp weapons without mercy, and slashed towards Lingyun's vitals with amazing momentum.

"Liuyun Sword Technique!"

Ling Yunwu moved the two swords in his hand, turned into a sword light, and countless sword shadows filled his body.

The entire sky was shrouded in dazzling sword shadows, with the sword energy so that people from the two dynasties couldn't help but exclaim.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were harsh roars echoing in the sky. As the swords touched each other, fire splashed, and the space was rubbed with dense cracks.

Faced with the siege of eight innate realm powerhouses from the two dynasties, Ling Yun did not show any panic, but instead was at ease.

"Bastard, how could this kid last for so long under our attack?"

Bing Qingshan said with a very ugly face at this time. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to persist for so long under the siege of so many of them.

"I've really seen a ghost. After hundreds of rounds of battle, this kid hasn't even ended up at all!"

"He is just garbage in the early stage of the Feather Realm. How can he control the Yang-level sword weapon? Will he not overdraw his physical strength?"

"Or, this kid has been injected with blood?"

The innate realm powerhouses of the two dynasties said with a depressed look on their faces at this moment. They fought for more than a hundred rounds, but they failed to get the chance to win Ling Yun. Instead, they gained the upper hand for Ling Yun and became more and more frustrated as they fought.

Ling Yun held two swords in his hand, his sword energy was so powerful that he turned into a sword light and shuttled back and forth around the eight innate realm powerhouses.

When each sword was swung, you could see obvious sword marks drawn by the air. At the same time, there were also ferocious blood marks on the eight innate realm powerhouses.

"Damn it, can't we eight of us kill this kid? What a joke!"

Bing Qingshan shouted angrily, and his murderous aura soared into the sky, and a sword slashed out.

At the same time, the other seven innate realm powerhouses were extremely annoyed. They failed to win the opponent for more than a hundred rounds, which made them extremely frustrated. They were all pounced on Ling Yun without reservation, and all of them used their killer moves.

"die!"

"Boy, you're dead, we will find your relatives and kill them all!"

"This is the end of you being an enemy of us!"

Bing Qingshan shouted coldly and walked straight to Ling Yun's vital point with seven other innate powerhouses.

Hearing this, Ling Yun snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his dark eyes.

"I hate others as threats to my relatives the most in my life!"

With a cold shout, Ling Yun held two swords in his hand and suddenly appeared in front of an early stage warrior in the innate realm.

"Sword drawing technique - instantaneous slash!"

The Tianhan Sword slashed out with one sword. Before the early stage of the Innate Realm warrior could react, the Tianhan Sword slashed from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

The whole person was instantly cut into two halves, blood gushed out, and a strong man in the early stage of the innate realm immediately fell.

"asshole!"

Seeing his companion die, the other seven innate realm powerhouses became even more angry.

"Don't worry, it's your turn right now!"

After Ling Yun killed an early-stage warrior in the Innate Realm with one sword, he looked at the remaining seven Innate Realm warriors in the Innate Realm with a cold look.

If you want to hurt your relatives, you should kill all these people in front of you!

After saying that, Ling Yun disappeared from the spot and instantly came to another early-stage warrior in the innate realm.

Under the other party's horrified gaze, a sword stabbed out and penetrated through the other party's mouth.

The early stage strong man in the innate realm didn't even have a chance to scream, and looked at the cold and ruthless boy in white in front of him with a look of worse than death.

Ling Yun pulled it out of the man's mouth with a casual twitch, and then slashed out another sword.

The head of the early stage of the innate realm flew away from his body and fell immediately.

In less than a cup of tea, Ling Yun killed two early-stage powerful men in the innate realm, which made the remaining six innate realm powerful men panic.

"Damn it, why is this happening? How could this kid be so powerful!"

Bing Qingshan and others' faces became very ugly. They never expected that Ling Yun would have such terrible strength.

"Today, all of you will die!"

Ling Yun held two swords in his hand and said with awesome murderous intent.

The sound was powerful and powerful, echoing in the sky, and it entered everyone's ears, making everyone present tremble.

Ling Yun at this moment was like a god of death with red eyes, with murderous aura soaring into the sky, making people dare not look directly at his cold eyes.

"Damn it, this kid is too strong. I think we might as well withdraw first. The future is long and we will settle the score with this kid in the future!"

Bing Qingshan's face was gloomy. After pondering for a moment, he shouted at the others.

Before he finished speaking, Bing Qingshan flew towards the distance with a sharp sword in his hand and fled here.

"Damn, this old guy ran so fast!"
Chapter completed!