If she and Ling Yun hadn't taken action in time, Gu Qingying would have died, and Chen Mengmeng would have suffered a tragic end.
In this case, she and Ling Yun will definitely have lifelong regrets.
So, how could she let go of the Seventh Lun?
Su Wanyu is a half-step Poxu warrior, but her true strength is no less than that of low-level Poxu.
White shadows break through the sky.
Su Wanyu's hidden sword flew out.
In the blink of an eye, her hidden sword was in front of Seventh Lun.
When he saw this hidden sword about to kill Seventh Lun, a layer of black light appeared on Seventh Lun's body.
Then, Su Wanyu's hidden sword was blocked by this heavy black light.
There was no surprise on Qi Lun's face, but he was just a little distressed.
This black light was a life-saving thing given to him by his father.
His father is the seventh elder of the Abi Demon Tribe, a peak-level Poxu strongman, and this life-saving thing is enough to withstand all attacks from Peak Poxu.
"Your Excellencies, I have already made concessions, but you still want to push further. Do you really think I am afraid of you?"
Seventh Lun said coldly: "Things have reached this point. I gave you a chance, but if you don't want it, then you can't let it go like this.
Beauty, I don’t ask you to follow me, just stay with me for one night and the matter will be revealed, otherwise I will let the real masters of the A-bi demon clan deal with you."
"Sister."
After hearing Seventh Lun's words, Ling Yun glanced at Su Wanyu.
Su Wanyu retreated.
Seeing Ling Yun come forward, Qi Lun said disdainfully: "You still want to take action against me?
I admit that your strength is extraordinary, but my protective magic light was given by my father and is enough to withstand all attacks below the Poxu Peak."
"Yeah?"
Ling Yun didn't waste any time talking to Qilun and punched him directly.
"Not overestimating one's own capabilities..." Seventh Lun was even more contemptuous.
But the next moment.
A mediocre punch struck in front of Qi Lun.
The magic light shield was directly penetrated.
Bang! Blood splattered.
Qilun lowered his head suddenly, and immediately saw that his body had been penetrated.
"Impossible..." The corners of his mouth overflowed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Then, he fell to the ground with a bang.
After a while, the life in him ceased.
When Tang Shou next to him saw this situation, his body and mind suddenly became cold.
horrible.
This Ling Yun's strength is really terrifying.
Before, he thought that Su Wanyu's strength was abnormal enough to be able to kill the peak master of Taixu.
Who would have thought that Ling Yun would be even more perverted.
On Seventh Lun, there is the guardian demon light of the Seventh Elder of the Abi Demon Clan. Facing the peak Poxu warrior, he may not be able to withstand it for a moment.
As a result, this magic light was punched through by Ling Yun, and the Seventh Lun was also killed instantly?
Doesn't this mean that Ling Yun's strength is already comparable to the peak of Poxu?
This thought left Tang Shouyi's mind blank.
"Ling Yun."
Mo Hechuan swallowed and wanted to say something, but found it difficult to say it.
Before this, he had imagined many scenarios of meeting Ling Yun again.
Ling Yun was trapped in Xihuang, so Mo Hechuan had always taken it for granted that even if Ling Yun's strength improved, it would not be too great.
Even though Ling Yun is a super evildoer, he was promoted to Emperor Wu.
This would definitely shock the world in the ancient ancient continent.
But now, times have changed.
Even if Ling Yun becomes Emperor Wu, he is still an ant.
On the contrary, he followed Gushe Venerable Tang Shouyi to practice "Abi Demon Skill", and his cultivation level has reached the peak of peeping into the void.
Therefore, he still had the idea that if Xihuang was conquered in the future, he could find a way to protect Ling Yun secretly.
He is still very optimistic about Ling Yun.
With his talent, he can reach the pinnacle of voyeurism by practicing "Abi Demon Skill".
He felt that if Ling Yun was like this, he would definitely have the potential to achieve Taixu in the future. Even after a hundred years, it would not be impossible for Ling Yun to be promoted to Poxu.
This is why he took huge risks to protect Chen Mengmeng and Gu Qingying.
But he never imagined that he wouldn't have to wait any longer.
Only two years later.
The first time he met Ling Yun again, Ling Yun gave him such a big shock.
Just now, in front of him, Ling Yun punched and exploded the virtual peak-level magic talisman, showing strength that he could no longer imagine.
Of course, Mo Hechuan didn't think that Ling Yun's strength was really comparable to that of Poxu Peak.
After all, this kind of thing is too incredible.
He felt that Ling Yun might have used some secret method.
But if the secret method wants to explode with great power, it must also be based on a certain degree of strength.
Therefore, Ling Yun's strength is very likely to reach the lower level of Poxu.
This is also incredible.
So much so that the pressure he felt in front of Ling Yun was even greater than two years ago.
"Master Mo, please come and be fine."
Ling Yun smiled faintly.
This attitude was completely different from when he faced the Seventh Lun.
Because Ling Yun knew very well that with the strength of Gu Qingying and Chen Mengmeng, they would never be able to resist the Seventh Lun's covetousness for so long.
Therefore, Mo Hechuan definitely contributed.
Even though the final result was not very good, he would not deny Mo Hechuan's contribution.
At least in the past two years, Mo Hechuan has done well.
Before Mo Hechuan could speak, Tang Shouyi flew over behind him, bowed extremely respectfully and said, "Tang Shouyi, I have met Your Excellency Ling Yun."
Tang Shouyi has been in the upper realm of Huangquan all year round and knows the status of Poxu-level warriors better than Mo Hechuan.
He, a Taixu warrior, could only stay humble in front of Ling Yun.
Mo Hechuan, who originally wanted to call for Ling Yun's life, suddenly swallowed when he heard this.
Even Tang Shou was so in awe of Ling Yun, how could he be qualified to be on an equal footing with Ling Yun.
"Is this Venerable Gushe?"
Ling Yun looked at Mo Hechuan.
Through Tang Shouyi's cultivation aura, it was not difficult for him to determine Tang Shouyi's identity.
"Back to Your Excellency Lingyun, this is the master."
Mo Hechuan said quickly.
This situation made all the Gushe Mountain disciples widen their eyes.
Many Gushe Mountain disciples had met Ling Yun before, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were Ling Yun's fellow disciples.
Mo Hechuan was also quite polite to Ling Yun two years ago.
But at that time, Mo Hechuan was still the elder in terms of status.
But now, the postures of Mo Hechuan and even Tang Shouyi were extremely humble.
Gu Qingying and Chen Mengmeng were also in a trance.
They had previously learned from Mo Hechuan that Tang Shouyi was the former Venerable Gushe, and they were in awe of Tang Shouyi.
Who would have thought that such a person would lower his profile like this in front of Ling Yun.
What happened in Xihuang in the past two years?
Why have Ling Yun and Su Wanyu's strengths become so terrifying?
"Let's go to Gushe Mountain first and then we'll talk more slowly."
Ling Yun had no intention of talking in this wilderness.
"Yes Yes."
Tang Shouyi said quickly: "How can you let Your Excellency Ling Yun settle in a place like this?"
Ling Yun shook his head and did not correct Tang Shouyi's attitude.
He knows that the world of martial arts is like this.
When he killed Chu Zhenhui before, he was clearly aware of Tang Shouyi's displeasure.
But after seeing him break through the peak-level magic light shield with one blow and instantly kill the Seventh Lun, Tang Shouyi's attitude changed instantly.