"Great Elder, be careful!"

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder!"

Seeing that sword slashing towards the elder's head with the terrible power of killing everything, the powerful men of Wan Du Mountain who were watching the battle from afar all shouted nervously.

They could feel the terribleness of this sword. They didn't want to watch the Great Elder being cut into flesh by the terrible sword.

"No!"

Seeing the sword that was enough to kill the sky and the earth slashing towards his head, the elder Wandu Mountain finally became panicked.

The power of this sword has posed a huge threat to him.

"Destroy!"

Just as the terrifying sword was about to be slashed on the head of the elder Wandu Mountain, an old man in blood robe appeared at some point.

The old man shouted coldly, and a flash of blood flashed, and the terrible sword bounced away.

"Yes, the sect leader!"

"Sect Master!"

The strong man from Wandu Mountain looked at the old man in blood robe who suddenly appeared and became excited.

Their sect leader rarely shows up on weekdays, and they never see the sect leader once a year.

However, now, their sect leader appeared and casually resolved Ling Yun's domineering sword.

"Hmph, where did the madman come from? How dare I come to my Wandu Mountain to cause trouble? Do I think this sect does not exist?"

The old man in the blood robe was bathed in a bloody fairy aura. He shouted angrily and directly shattered the void.

"Thank you, the sect leader, for helping him."

The elder looked at the sect leader in front of him and said gratefully, if the sect leader had not taken action just now, he would have been in danger.

"Nine-grade peak immortal"

"If you haven't seen each other for five hundred years, you old dog have made some progress!"

Looking at the old man in the blood robe who suddenly appeared and dissolved his first form of killing the sky, Ling Yun couldn't help but sneer.

As soon as these words were said, the strong men from Wandu Mountain were angry. The other party dared to call their sect leader an old dog in front of their sect leader, which was really angering.

"What are you?"

The old man in the blood robe, also known as the sect leader of Wandu Mountain, was staring at Ling Yun with murderous intentions and said coldly.

"Sect Master, he said he was Ling Yun, the immortal who killed the sky five hundred years ago!"

The great elder stood behind the old immortal Wanpo, and hurriedly said.

Upon hearing this, the old immortal Wandu changed his face and his eyes suddenly looked up and down Ling Yun.

“Look exactly the same!”

"The breath is also very similar!"

"However, that kid died five hundred years ago, and he couldn't be alive!"

The old immortal Wandu narrowed his eyes, stared at Ling Yun, and said in a weird tone.

"Hmph, I am the immortal, no matter who you are, what purpose you are, you dare to break into my Wandu Mountain and kill my Wandu Mountain people. Don't think of leaving here alive today!"

The old immortal Wanpox stared at Ling Yun with murderous intentions, and the pressure of the ninth-grade peak immortal strongman swept out, instantly covering Ling Yun.

"The old dog of Wanpoison, it seems that these five hundred years have made you forget the terrible thing about this immortal."

"Forget it, today, let you review it."

Ling Yun raised the golden fairy sword in his hand and said with a stern voice.

"Haha, who has given you the courage to talk to me like this? Killing you is only one finger!"

The old immortal Wandu sneered disdainfully.

"Is that right? You can try it."

Ling Yun grinned and sneered.

"Damn, that kid is too rampant!"

"Faced with our sect leader, he dares to speak wildly. He is so stubborn!"

"Does he think he is invincible in the world? Our Sect Master is a top-notch immortal powerhouse. His strength is also a top-notch existence in the entire fairy world!"

"Apart from the Twelve Immortals of the Ghost Clan and the Strongest Man in the Ghost Clan, not many of them are our Sect Master's opponents."

"That's right, that kid doesn't pee and looks at himself. He thinks who he is, it's ridiculous!"

Although the strong men of Wandu Mountain have seen Ling Yun's strength, the other party's strength is definitely not enough in front of their sect leader.

They firmly believe that their sect leader will be able to easily erase this arrogant boy.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be in front of this immortal. I have seen the immortal who used to kill the sky sword. You are just a sixth-grade immortal. Others may not be able to see it, but this immortal can see it clearly!"

"The cultivation level of the Sky-Slaying Sword Immortal back then was higher than that of this immortal. You, a sixth-grade immortal, are also qualified to be arrogant in front of this immortal. It's so stupid!"

The leader of Wandu Mountain, Wandu Old Immortal, took out a blood-colored sword, looked at Ling Yun with disdain, and said coldly.

The blood-colored sword was filled with a layer of blood mist, unlike ordinary blood mist, and the blood mist was mixed with rich poisonous gas.

The void around the long sword was corroded by the terrifying poisonous blood mist, which showed its power.

"My God, isn't that the Blood Poison Heavenly Sword of Lord Sect!"

"That's the ninth-grade top-grade fairy sword. Looking at the entire fairy world, it's one of the top-level fairy swords!"

"Yes, it's comparable to the Sky-Slaying Immortal Sword of the Sky-Slaying Immortal!"

"The top ten immortal swords on the fairy sword list are here!"

When several elders from Wandu Mountain saw the blood-colored fairy sword appear, they all showed a look of horror.

They rarely see the Sect Master sacrificing this top ten immortal sword on the list of immortal swords. Now they can't suppress their excitement and excitement after seeing it with their own eyes.

The power of this Blood Poison Heavenly Sword is extremely terrifying.

"This sword can easily erase the ninth-grade immortal!"

"Even the ninth-grade peak immortal strongman is very afraid!"

"The Sect Master looks down on that kid too much, he actually took out the Blood Poison Heaven Sword!"

"That kid is lucky to die under the Blood Poison Heaven Sword!"

"Yes, that's his honor!"

The strong men from Wandu Mountain exclaimed in surprise and talked a lot, one by one, and they all seemed very excited.

"The Blood Poison Heavenly Sword Ranking No. 9 on the Immortal Sword List"

"If it is just compared to other fairy swords, it is a good sword, but if you want to compare with this immortal's fairy sword, this sword is still far behind."

Looking at the blood-colored sword filled with poisonous gas in the other party's hand, Ling Yun shook his head and chuckled.

The opponent's sword is famous and has a good momentum, but it is still far inferior to his own sword of the Heaven-Slaying Fairy Sword.

Although I have not yet found my Heaven-Slaying Fairy Sword, the power of the Heaven-Swallowing Fairy Sword in my hand cannot be underestimated.

"Hmph, boy, I will let you see the terribleness of this immortal's blood poisonous sky sword today!"

"I've gone to the King of Hell and remember that you don't come to my Wandu Mountain to find trouble in the next life, otherwise it would be not enough to give you a hundred lives!"

The old immortal Wandu raised the Blood Poison Heavenly Sword in his hand, which was filled with blood and poisonous gas, stared at Ling Yun with murderous intent, and said coldly.

After saying that, the old immortal Wanpox swept out with a casual sword.
Chapter completed!