Ling Yun's attack was too sudden.

He Zhiyong was completely defenseless.

He had previously thought that Ling Yun was a disciple of the Black Dragon Gang.

Who would have thought that this "Black Dragon Gang disciple" would suddenly attack him.

By the time He Zhiyong reacted, Ling Yun's sword had already arrived in front of him.

"Damn it!"

He Zhiyong was furious.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think too much, so he could only use Zhen Gang to counterattack.

He was not panicked in his heart.

After all, Ling Yun's cultivation is only immortal.

He didn't believe that an immortal warrior could cause harm to him as he aspired to the fifth rank.

It's very likely that with this Zhen Gang counterattack, he can shock the opponent into a pulp.

Sting! A harsh sound sounded.

Ling Yun's Star Dragon Sword collided with He Zhiyong's Zhen Gang.

At this moment, He Zhiyong felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Not good! He Zhiyong’s face changed drastically.

I originally thought that the other party was just an immortal warrior and was nothing to worry about.

But the sense of crisis deep in his heart clearly told him that the other party had the ability to threaten him.

He Zhiyong immediately changed his strategy.

"Blood crystal."

He inspired a secret treasure.

This blood crystal is one of his life-saving trump cards.

In critical moments, it can offset most of the damage for him.

Almost at the same time.

The Star Dragon Sword pierced his Zhen Gang and penetrated his body.

If He Zhiyong had been slow to react, this sword would have penetrated his body.

That terrifying sword energy would shatter all his internal organs.

But because of the blood crystal, the Star Dragon Sword only penetrated his body.

The sword energy of the Star Dragon Sword was also neutralized.

Whoa! With a burst of blood, He Zhiyong exploded back dozens of meters.

Ling Yun was not surprised that the attack failed.

He Zhiyong, as a fifth-grade master, certainly cannot be dealt with so easily.

The Eye of Illusion! Knowing that He Zhiyong was agitated, Ling Yun decisively used the Eye of Illusion.

As expected, He Zhiyong was hit, and his body became sluggish.

Ling Yun drew his sword again.

He didn't hold anything back and directly used the Guiyi Assassination Technique.

He couldn't help but not go all out to deal with a fifth-grade master.

Pfft! This time, He Zhiyong’s left arm was cut off by Ling Yun.

He Zhiyong retreated again and escaped.

Ling Yun felt slightly regretful.

He Zhiyong was already on guard, which meant that the Eye of Illusion could no longer work.

"Wrathful Soul Flag."

Opposite him, He Zhiyong had a ferocious face.

He took out an ancient black flag and waved it at Ling Yun: "Die to me."

In an instant.

In this hall, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves.

Dense black mist surged out, condensed into countless skulls, and rushed toward Ling Yun crazily.

Ling Yun's eyes were cold and stern.

These skulls are all transformed by resentful spirits.

And every resentful soul represents a life.

Only a life that dies with extreme resentment will turn into a resentful soul.

It is conceivable that He Zhiyong did many unreasonable things in order to create this resentful soul flag.

The scene he saw today was obviously just a drop in the bucket.

He Zhiyong really deserves to die! And when He Zhiyong meets him, it does mean that the other person is about to die.

The Wraith Soul Banner is indeed terrifyingly powerful.

But this kind of thing is nothing to worry about for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun can even suppress the calamity energy.

The resentful soul is not as good as the calamity energy, so how can it threaten Ling Yun.

Buzz! His soul was spinning.

The auras of the six demon souls spread out.

Suddenly those souls were like little ghosts seeing the King of Hell, screaming in fear.

"go."

Ling Yun drank coldly.

Then, the dense crowd of resentful souls turned around and pounced on He Zhiyong.

He Zhiyong screamed.

The resentful spirit's counterattack was completely beyond his expectation.

In an instant, his spiritual consciousness was severely traumatized.

Ling Yun did not miss this opportunity and slashed out from a distance with his sword.

Blood splatters.

A head flew out.

Gululu...the head rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.

There was dead silence all around.

Not to mention other people, even Elder Zhang was stiff and dumbfounded.

He also didn't expect that Ling Yun would solve the problem like this.

That was He Zhiyong, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang and the man who aspired to be ranked fifth.

Such a person was actually beheaded directly by Ling Yun.

Fortunately, he felt that he already knew something about Ling Yun.

He judged that Ling Yun's strength should be similar to that of a first-grade warrior.

This is already incredible.

After all, Ling Yun is just an immortal warrior.

result.

He Zhiyong, who aspired to the fifth rank, was killed by Ling Yun like a beast.

What kind of monster is this young man?

Ling Yun didn't even look at He Zhiyong's body.

He walked up to the secret room and smashed it into pieces with one punch.

The young woman inside quickly ran out with the little boy in her arms.

The situation inside the secret room can be seen from outside the secret room.

Even if she is in the secret room, she can clearly see what is happening outside the secret room.
To be continued...