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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three War Money

"Sect Master, Qian Wuliang is going to take action, and even use the ancient half-immortal coins. Do we really not interfere?"

After feeling the terrifying momentum in Qian Wuliang's body, several elders of the Tianjian Sect looked at Tianjian with a serious expression on their faces and asked.

Although they believe in Ling Yun, Qian Wuliang's strength is not a joke.

The other party is a strong man who is much stronger than Dugu Qiu. In addition, Ling Yun has been fighting for so long, he may have an accident.

"Yes, Sect Master, are we really not interfering?"

"Qian Wuliang's strength is not comparable to Dugu Qiu. How can that kid deal with his current physical strength?"

The deputy leader of the Tianjian Sect also looked at Tianjian and said with some concern.

"We have already said it. Should we break our previous promises in front of other guardian families?"

The leader of the Tianjian Sect said with a serious expression.

"Besides, Ling Yun told us to believe him. Based on my understanding of him, since he dares to say that, he naturally has his confidence, so we should choose to believe him."

The leader of the Tianjian Sect narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Seeing that the sect leader said so, the elders had no choice but to believe Ling Yun.

Since Ling Yun dares to say this, he must have his confidence.

Although I was a little worried, I had to do so now.

"Child Lingyun, kill the four elders of my Qian family. I will want you to die here today!"

Qian Wuliang was furious and stared at Ling Yun with murderous aura and roared angrily.

An astonishing wave of air swept out, shaking the floating clouds in the sky.

"Arrogant child, come and take your life!"

Qian Wuliang shouted coldly and waved his sleeves.

The copper-colored ancient coin turned into a strange light and shot towards Ling Yun with a terrifying murderous aura.

“Huhhuhu~”

In the sky, a ray of light flashed, and then a ferocious hole appeared in the sky.

That look like the sky was torn apart by someone.

"What a terrifying momentum!"

"I'm afraid this attack is not easy to catch by a half-immortal strong man~"

"Yes, it seems that the head of the Qian family is really furious~"

"After all, four elders died, a seventh-grade master, two eighth-grade masters and a ninth-grade master. The loss is too great, it would be strange if you don't get angry."

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim when they looked at the terrifying ancient coins.

If it were them, it would be impossible for them to withstand such a terrible attack.

Just as the terrifying ancient coins were about to be shot on Ling Yun, Ling Yun suddenly blocked the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath in front of him.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar sounded in the sky~

"Boom~"

As the roar sounded, the mountains were shaking violently.

Ling Yun was shocked by the bronze ancient coin for dozens of meters away, and his face was a little unfair.

"This ancient coin is quite powerful."

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, looked at the amazing ancient coins with a serious expression, and murmured to himself.

"Although the Sky-Swallowing Flame Sword is constantly devouring spiritual power, the consumption of using the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath is still too high, and the devoured spiritual power is somewhat unable to keep up with the consumption."

"If this continues, there will be danger."

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, looked at the ancient coins flying around him with a serious expression, and said in his heart.

"Look, that boy seems to be a little unable to withstand it!"

"Yes, he doesn't look very good at his expression. It seems that he has used the immortal weapon to consume too much!"

"Sure enough, that kid's physical strength is not exhausted. Now he is obviously exhausted!"

"The attack from the head of the Qian family just now made him unable to bear it."

"Yes, it seems that the battle is about to end."

Everyone also noticed the change in Ling Yun's face at this moment. It was obvious that the other party took the attack from the head of the Qian family just now, and his face became less and more beautiful, and his breathing became more rapid.

"Can that kid still stand it?"

"It seems to be a little dangerous."

Several elders of the Tianjian Sect said with a worried look when they saw Ling Yun’s condition at this moment.

"Look at it again, until the end, the outcome is unknown."

The old leader of the Tianjian Sect narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a serious expression.

Upon hearing this, several elders of the Tianjian Sect stopped saying anything and looked at Ling Yun with a serious expression.

"Haha, boy, what's wrong? You can't stand it now?"

"I will not let you die so easily!"

"If you kill me, the four elders of the Qian family, I will definitely let you taste what life is worse than death!"

Qian Wuliang looked at Ling Yun with a cold face and said with a grim smile.

After the words came to an end, Qian Wuliang waved his sleeves again.

“Hohuh!”

The bronze ancient coins shot towards Lingyun again with a howling wind.

Seeing the shocking bronze ancient coins attacking, Ling Yun quickly put the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The bronze ancient coins shot on the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath again, and a deafening roar sounded, and fire burst out from the scabbard.

Where the two collided, the void was shattered, and clearly visible cracks spread around like spider webs.

This time, Ling Yun was shrunk dozens of meters again.

"The spiritual power in this half-immortal ancient coin is very strong. In that flash just now, this immortal swallowed a lot. His physical strength recovered much faster than when he fought with the Grandmaster Warrior."

Ling Yun grinned, although he seemed to be being pushed into a disadvantage.

But in the two collisions just now, Ling Yun recovered a lot of his physical strength.

"That kid is no longer able to do it!"

"Even the power of counterattack is gone. If this continues, I think that the kid will have to finish playing within three moves."

"I don't think there are three moves. The strength of the head of the Qian family is enough to destroy that kid!"

"Well, it's very likely that the kid can't even swing the immortal weapon at this moment, so he can only barely resist. Obviously, he has no strength to use the immortal weapon anymore!"

"Without the immortal weapon, he would never be able to fight the head of the Qian family again!"

When everyone saw Ling Yun being forced to retreat again, they all sneered gloating.

In their opinion, Ling Yun was almost out of reach, and the battle would soon be a result, and Ling Yun would definitely lose.

"Boy, is this your limit?"

"It's really disappointing!"

Seeing that the other party was forced back twice in a row by him, Qian Wuliang couldn't help but sneer proudly.

"So what if you have an immortal weapon in your hand? You're going to die in the hands of this immortal!"

Qian Wuliang raised his right hand and the terrifying copper-colored ancient coin returned to his hand.

Qian Wuliang looked at Ling Yun with a cold and ruthless expression, and walked towards Ling Yun step by step with murderous intent.

In his opinion, Ling Yun was at the end of his strength at this moment.

You can take the other person's life at any time, but that would be too boring.
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