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Chapter 1178 The Spirit of the Golden Crow

Among the top ten forces, the Ancient Golden Crow Sect and Soul Prison are the oldest and mysterious.

For the disciples of the Golden Crow Ancient Sect, even Yao Chengji and other Jiange disciples had to be wary.

"Senior Brother Yao, these people are clearly trying to deal with Ling Yun, how should we deal with them?"

A disciple of Jiange asked.

Yao Chengji was also extremely unhappy.

If he hadn't chosen Ling Yun as his tool and pledged a half-step true soul treasure, he would never have cared about Ling Yun's life or death.

Now he has to take care of it.

If he really wanted Li Tianluo to kill Ling Yun, he would not only have to find another tool, but he would also lose the Tianshui Gourd.

What made him most angry was that he now seriously suspected that Ling Yun had known this and was taking advantage of Jiange by agreeing to join Jiange's team.

He thought he was a cat, teasing Ling Yun, the mouse.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

And the other side.

Li Tianluo's eyes when he looked at Ling Yun were full of pride and coldness.

He really didn't expect to meet Ling Yun here.

This is undoubtedly a good opportunity for him to take revenge on Ling Yun.

"Huh?

Ling Yun, I thought you were so arrogant. You rejected my invitation from Storm Ancient City before, so how come you have joined the Jiange camp now?"

Li Tianluo seemed to have just discovered that Ling Yun was with everyone in Jiange.

Ling Yun hesitated and said: "Maybe it's because you people in Storm Ancient City are too stupid. I'm worried that being with you will affect my IQ?"

Seeing Ling Yun's hesitant expression earlier, everyone in Storm Ancient City thought that Ling Yun was already fearful.

As a result, as soon as Ling Yun said these words, they were instantly furious.

"Ling Yun, are you looking for death?"

Li Tianluo was furious.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said that to you."

Facing Li Tianluo's anger, Ling Yun said quickly.

Hearing this, the expressions of Li Tianluo and everyone in Storm Ancient City softened.

It seems that Ling Yun is still afraid.

The disciples of Jiange showed disdain on their faces.

This Ling Yun, either he shouldn't be so arrogant in the beginning, but he ends up being arrogant at first, and then giving in. This is a typical example of being arrogant in the beginning and respectful in the end, which makes people look down upon.

"Since you know you were wrong, then..." Li Tianluo's eyes showed cold expression.

He decided to humiliate Ling Yun well, at least make Ling Yun kneel down and kowtow, and then kill Ling Yun.

But before he could say anything, he heard Ling Yun say: "I shouldn't use words to ridicule you idiots, but I should..." Before he finished speaking, Ling Yun's figure had disappeared.

The next moment, a loud slap suddenly echoed.

Everyone around was stunned.

Li Tianluo himself covered his face and looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.

Even if he covered it with his hands, people could still clearly see the bright red slap marks on his face.

Just now, Li Tianluo was slapped by Ling Yun.

"Li Tianluo, why are you looking at me with such hatred?"

Ling Yun said slowly: "When people become brain-dead, it's usually because their brains are flooded with water. Li Tianluo, I slapped you to help you get the water out of your brain. You should be grateful to me."

"Ling Yun, I will kill you."

Li Tianluo completely lost his calmness and his face was extremely ferocious.

Whoa! The void fluctuated.

A figure suddenly appeared.

"Senior brother."

Li Tianluo was a little calmer.

This new figure is surprisingly Song Beilou.

"Senior brother, this son Ling Yun has insulted our Storm Ancient City, please take action to kill him."

Li Tianluo said quickly.

Asking him to take action against Ling Yun, he really wasn't sure.

After all, Ling Yun surpassed him on the steps of the Golden Water Bodhi.

He was not sure how strong Ling Yun was.

It would be no problem to let Song Beilou take action.

Song Beilou is one of the top geniuses, the ones whose strength is closest to those of the true soul masters.

He believed that as long as Song Beilou took action, he would be able to suppress Ling Yun easily.

But he thinks so because the death flame river has not yet appeared.

Song Beilou looked indifferent.

Let him take action against Ling Yun?

With his status, personally dealing with Ling Yun would be too flattering to Ling Yun.

Immediately, Song Beilou looked at Baili Mu of the Golden Crow Ancient Sect: "Baili Mu, how about I leave this person to you?"

"Can."

Baili Mu doesn't care about Tao.

He will be with everyone in Storm Ancient City because of cooperation for profit.

For the sake of profit, helping Storm Ancient City deal with a small character like Ling Yun was nothing to him.

Afterwards, Baili Mu said to Ling Yun: "I really don't want to take action against someone like you, so my advice to you is that you destroy your own cultivation, so that I won't bother to kill you. What do you think?"

"I finally understand why you stay with the people from Storm Ancient City."

Ling Yun sighed: "I think it's not your fault that you have brain problems, but if you come out and influence other people like this, it's a bit bad, right?"

Everyone around was stunned.

No one expected that after provoking Li Tianluo, Ling Yun would dare to continue provoking Baili Mu.

This Ling Yun is really good at seeking death.

"court death."

Baili Mu didn't want to waste any more time talking to Ling Yun.

Since Ling Yun is so careless about life and death, then he will help the other party.

Buzz! Two golden flames shot out from his pupils.

Then, the two golden flames turned into two golden crows and rushed toward Ling Yun with the force of lightning.

Wherever they passed, the temperature was so high that even the void was burned and distorted.

"What a terrible secret."

Someone gasped.

"No, this is not a secret method, but the spirit of the Golden Crow."

The person next to him shook his head.

"The Spirit of the Golden Crow?"

The man from before said puzzledly.

"The spirits of the Golden Crow can be regarded as the descendants of the Golden Crow, but the Golden Crow bloodline in their bodies is already very thin."

The person next to him said: "People of the Ancient Golden Crow Sect, in addition to having Golden Crow bloodline and practicing the Golden Crow secret method, they also raise Golden Crow spirits.

The richer the bloodline of the Golden Crow Spirit, the stronger the strength. The two Golden Crow Spirits raised by Baili Mu have extremely extraordinary auras, and they are clearly at the peak level of Poxu."

Others were shocked when they heard this.

Isn't this equivalent to Baili Mu carrying two pinnacle-level helpers with him?

Moreover, all the geniuses present knew that things like the Golden Crow Spirit were usually more powerful in combat than human warriors of the same level.

The spirit of the Golden Crow, which is at the peak level of breaking the void, may have a combat power that is not inferior to that of a half-step true soul powerhouse.

"The people of the Golden Crow Ancient Sect are really not easy to mess with."

"This is natural. Among the top ten forces, the Golden Crow Ancient Sect and Soul Prison are the least easy to mess with."

"Ling Yun has really brought disaster upon himself."

All the warriors around him were horrified, and they were extremely unfavorable about Ling Yun's fate.

Baili Mu is equally confident.

He didn't think Ling Yun could resist his move.

The Ancient Golden Crow Sect is so famous and is known as the most mysterious force among the top ten forces along with Soul Prison. A large part of the reason is that every disciple of the Ancient Golden Crow Sect is qualified to raise the Golden Crow as long as they reach a certain level.

spirit.

There is no doubt about the power of the Golden Crow Spirit.

At this moment, Baili Mudu seemed to have seen the scene where Ling Yun collapsed under the attack of the two golden crow spirits.

Just as he was thinking this, a sword light suddenly swept over him.


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