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Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh war against the poisonous old fairy(1/2)

The blood-colored sword blade corroded everything with a terrible power that corroded the void and shot towards Lingyun.

Seeing the terrifying blood-colored sword blade burst into flames, Ling Yun was not careless, narrowed his eyes, flashed with a sword light, and the golden fairy sword in his hand also slashed out.

"The first move to kill the sky - kill the wind and clouds!"

Ling Yun shouted coldly, and the golden sword burst out from the sky.

A golden hundred-meter sword blade slashed through the void and shot out!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two swords collided and exploded instantly!

The fires surged into the sky and kept roaring!

"oh?"

"You can actually block my immortal's sword. Haha, I have some strength~"

Looking at the place where the fire was soaring into the sky, the old immortal Wandu couldn't help but smiled in surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that the other party would have the ability to resolve his sword.

"Huh~"

In the fire, Ling Yun's face looked a little solemn and he took a deep breath.

"It's still a bit difficult to face the ninth-grade peak immortal with the current cultivation level of the sixth-grade immortal~"

"But that doesn't matter. The fastest way for this immortal to practice is to fight. In the battle, this immortal will continue to become stronger!"

"The eternal power in the body has not been completely refined and absorbed, and the degree of refining is faster during battle, so it will be easier to break through!"

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, stared at the old immortal Wanpo who was not far away, and murmured to himself.

Facing the ninth-grade peak immortal, Ling Yun was not nervous at all, but was a little excited.

"Old dog, come here. These tricks are not enough to kill this immortal!"

Ling Yun sneered and looked at the old immortal Taoist in Ten Thousand Poisons.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the powerful people in Wandu Mountain were angered.

The sect leader who barked them with an old dog was simply humiliating them all, which really made them angry.

"Damn, this kid is too arrogant. Who do he thinks he is? He actually dares to blaspheme the majesty of our sect leader like this!"

"When I was in Wandu Mountain, I dared to insult our sect leader. He is seeking death!"

"The sect leader has taken action. He dares to be so arrogant. Do you really think he is the best in the fairy world? It's ridiculous!"

"Let's see how he dies later!"

The strong man from Wandu Mountain was now glaring at the young man in white who stood in confrontation with their sect leader and said angrily.

If he could kill someone with his eyes, Ling Yun would not know how many times he had died at this moment.

"snort!"

"Arrogant child, I will let you see the true power of my Wanpo Mountain!"

The old immortal Wandu had a cold face, stared at Ling Yun with murderous intent and said coldly.

After saying that, the blood-colored fairy sword from the old immortal Wandu swept out.

"Immortal Technique - Dancing of Poison Blood!"

"Shit ~"

I saw hundreds of blood-colored sword lights shot out from the blood-colored fairy sword in the hands of the old immortal Wandu, and burst into pieces at Lingyun with a rich poisonous gas.

"Oh my God, that- that's the bloody dance of all poisons, a more terrifying move than the blood poison destroying the sky!"

"That's one of the top immortal techniques in my Wanpo Mountain. Apart from the sect leader, even the great elders have not learned it!"

"I didn't expect that the sect leader would use this killing move directly. That kid is going to be miserable~"

"Yes, I guess there is not even a whole body~"

"Haha, who told him to be rampant? Death is his inevitable end!"

The powerful men of Wandu Mountain couldn't help but exclaim when they saw their sect leader use such a terrible move.

Such a terrible trick, looking at the entire fairy world, not many people can resist it.

Looking at the blood-colored sword blades shooting from the sky, Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and did not dare to be careless. He immediately slashed out without reservation.

"Sword drawing technique - ten thousand instant slash!"

One breath of thousands of swords!

In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with terrifying sword lights.

The golden sword light and bloody sword light enveloped the sky like a sword rain.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two completely different sword lights intertwined and exploded instantly!

"Boom~"

For a moment, the entire sky was covered with two dazzling flames.

"What a terrifying explosion!"

"Then—that kid must have been fried into meat paste, right?"

"That kid can't be alive with such a terrible explosion, right?"

"I think that kid must have been blown away~"

"Hehe, call him crazy, you're dead!"

"That's right, if you dare to come to our Wandu Mountain to cause trouble, he is seeking death!"

The powerful man from Wandu Mountain looked at the two terrible sword lights and fire lights in the sky from a distance of 1,000 meters, and gloated.

In their opinion, Ling Yun would never be able to withstand such a terrible explosion impact.

If it were other ninth-grade immortal powerhouses, it would be difficult to resist.

"The power of swallowing the sky~"

"Swallow everything!"

Ling Yun in the firelight was like a sword that swallowed the sky, flashing back and forth in the firelight, madly devouring the terrifying energy generated by the explosion.

Lingyun's devouring degree is now extremely amazing, and he is like a black hole and swallowing all the energy around him unscrupulously.

"kindness?"

"What's going on?"

"This feeling is something wrong!"

Outside the fire, the old immortal Wandu squinted his eyes, as if he had noticed something was wrong.

"Although this move is not the strongest attack of this immortal, it should be more than enough to deal with this kid, and he can't resist it~"

"It should be just the illusion of this immortal!"

The old immortal Wan Du shook his head, not believing that he could withstand his attack with the strength.

There are countless powerful immortals who died in this move. Even the ninth-grade immortals have to do their best to withstand it, and they are still barely forced. In fact, after taking this move, the ninth-grade immortals have basically lost their combat power.

Just when everyone thought Ling Yun was dead in the terrifying explosion, a sound came out of the fire.

"Um?"

"What sound?"

"The wind sound?"

The old immortal Wandu changed his expression slightly, he squinted his eyes, stared at the sound coming from the fire, and said with a suspicion.

“Hohuhuhuhuhu~”

The next moment, the fire was swallowed by a strong wind and disappeared, and then a figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"What?"

"Then--that kid is still alive?"

"This - how is this possible?"

Looking at the young man in white who appeared from the fire, the strong men in Wandu Mountain were shocked, looking horrified and disbelief.

"You actually resisted this immortal's attack?"
To be continued...
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