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Chapter 170 Landslide, Ling Yuan Falls!

Fortunately, Ling Yun is not trying to control Thunder now.

All he has to do is to use the power of thunder to perform the seventh of the nine mysterious moves.

The seventh of the nine mysterious movements requires five million kilograms of spiritual power to move.

Ling Yun himself does not have this power, but Tian Lei does.

He first performed the sixth form, condensing the Thunder Half Body, and then transferred the power of Thunder to the Thunder Half Body.

In an instant, half of Lei Lei's body turned into Lei Lei's whole body, except for his head and feet.

"cut!"

Then, Thunder's whole body merged with Ling Yun's body. Ling Yun held the heavenly sword and slashed at Ling Yuan from a distance.

Ling Yun's own strength, plus the strength of half of Lei Lei's body, is close to tens of millions of kilograms.

The power of fear suddenly exploded.

A shocking picture appears.

A sword light intertwined with thunder and flames pierced the sky of Hanshan.

Stab! The sword light fell, and the blood mist released by Ling Yuan seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and it quickly disappeared and evaporated.

"impossible!"

Ling Yuan's expression changed drastically, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

The blood body of the Yin Corpse was his trump card that he had practiced secretly for more than 20 years. It was his high hope that he could achieve the Heavenly Martial Arts.

He originally planned to use this trump card against Li Chengfeng.

Once he encounters a disadvantage in a battle with Li Chengfeng, he will use the blood body of the Infernal Corpse to come back.

But he never imagined that the blood mist of the Yin Corpse would be broken by Ling Yun.

Buzz! The next moment, sword light struck in front of him.

"You bastard, break it for me."

Ling Yuan's face was distorted, and a pair of blood-colored flesh wings behind his back suddenly grew in size, turning into a size of six meters, and swept away fiercely at the sword light.

When he swiped, blood mist rolled in, and his power was astonishing.

From the sky, five hundred ancient stars descended.

This is really scary.

Five million kilograms of huge strength, this is the combat power that only the Great Wuzong has.

Blood splattered.

"ah!"

A scream sounded.

Then, people were horrified to see that Ling Yuan's body was falling.

His pair of blood-colored flesh wings had been cut off by the light of the sword.

Not only that, after the sword light cut off Ling Yuan's wings, it also fell towards the mountain below.

The entire top of Cold Mountain was cut open by this sword, revealing a huge crack a hundred meters deep.

It was equivalent to the top of Cold Mountain, completely cut in half by Ling Yun's sword.

Rumble...the mountains shook and the earth shook.

The cold mountain is really shaking.

Large swaths of rocks fell downwards.

The mountains at the top of the two halves of Hanshan Mountain are slowly sloping to both sides.

Look at it like this, it won't take long for the top of Hanshan Mountain to collapse.

"This... this..." The crowd at the foot of the mountain was completely confused.

No one dared to stand on the mountainside before, so they all ran to the foot of the mountain to watch the battle.

It's just that people never imagined that most of them had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, and that such an incredible thing would happen on the mountain.

People were thankful for this, and luckily they ran away.

If you continue to stay on the mountainside, you won't be able to run away at all, and you will be buried directly under the landslide.

Looking at Hanshan at this moment, many wild beasts were running away like crazy, only to be killed by falling rocks.

Of course, in comparison, what shocked people more was Ling Yuan's miserable appearance.

Ling Yuan, who had transformed into an infernal corpse, had a terrifying aura.

That power was beyond the scope of the Wuzong and was no less than that of the Great Wuzong. People had previously believed that under such circumstances, no matter how evil Ling Yun was, he would be unable to recover.

Who could have imagined that Ling Yun would unleash such a shocking mountain-shattering sword?

"That's outrageous."

"No matter how strong Ling Yun is, how could he be so strong?

Such a terrifying sword can already make the Great Wuzong tremble."

"This sword must be related to the power of the sky thunder. Ling Yun may have borrowed the power of the sky thunder."

There are turbulent waves surging in people's hearts.

Ling Yuan didn't have so many thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, he only had one thought, and that was to escape.

After his wings were cut off and he fell to the ground, he rolled and climbed, taking advantage of the situation to rush down the mountain.

Ling Yun sneered.

Rumble! Lightning is still roaring in the sky.

This gave Ling Yun a source of strength.

He stretched out his hand in the air again, once again gathered the thunder half of his body, and with terrifying power, he swung the heavenly sword towards Ling Yuan.

On the top of Cold Mountain, under Ling Yun's sword, a hundred-meter-deep crack was cut out again.

The top of the mountain, which was originally cut in half, now became four halves.

The four mountain masses could no longer stay on the mountain and fell completely downwards.

This is a real landslide.

Even people at the foot of the mountain still felt unsafe and quickly fled away.

However, Ling Yuan was slashed by Ling Yun. Although he escaped the fatal execution, one of his arms was left in the dust.

Ling Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, ignoring the broken arm, covering the bloody hole and running away madly.

escape.

Must escape.

As long as he escapes, he will definitely use all the Ling family's secrets to kill Ling Yun at all costs afterwards.

Just as he was thinking this, a red sword came through the air, with a pop, it pierced his back vest and penetrated through his chest.

With this sword, Ling Yun did not rely on the power of thunder.

With the help of the power of thunder, it will also put a huge load on his own body.

If it weren't for the mysterious Nine Styles that could absorb the power of thunder, he would never make such an attempt.

Under normal circumstances, the damage caused by thunder to the foundation of the body is extremely serious.

But now, his mysterious nine moves, without the help of the power of the sky thunder, can only be deduced to the sixth move, and the absorption ability is limited.

After using two thunderbolts in succession, Ling Yun had reached his limit.

Moreover, at this moment, Ling Yuan had been severely injured to the extreme, and even his sanity was affected.

Even if Ling Yun doesn't use the power of thunder, he can still easily deal with Ling Yuan.

This sword at this moment is the best proof.

He used his own strength to use the Heavenly Sword, and pierced Ling Yuan's body with one strike.

Ling Yuan took a few more steps forward, then fell to the ground unable to do anything.

Ling Yun walked up to Ling Yuan.

As expected of a top martial arts sect, Ling Yuan's vitality is extremely powerful.

Even though he was injured like this, Ling Yuan was not dead yet.

Of course, this was Ling Yun's intention to save Ling Yuan's life.

Ling Yuan stared at Ling Yun, vomiting blood and said, "I underestimated you."

Ling Yun didn't answer his words and said expressionlessly: "Ling Yuan, tell me, why did the Ling family pursue my father in the first place?"

He didn't believe that the Ling family would hunt down Ling Shan because his mother was a witch.

There must be another shady story behind this matter.

"Hehehe."

Ling Yuan hissed and laughed, "You bastard, you are indeed the bastard of a witch. Just like the witch, you are full of strangeness and evil.

But don't be complacent, sooner or later you will die too, and they will definitely find you."

"Who will come to me?"

Ling Yun's eyes were cold.

"You thought I was going to tell you?"

Ling Yuan sneered.

"If you don't tell me, you will die."

Ling Yun's kick landed at Ling Yuan's throat.

Ling Yuan was not afraid: "Kill me?

If you kill me, you will bear the stigma of killing your grandfather, and you will also suffer the most powerful revenge from the Ling family. The gain will not be worth the loss..." Before he finished speaking, Ling Yun's foot forcefully crushed Ling Yuan's throat with a click.

Exploring secrets is important, but he hates being blackmailed even more.

Therefore, he chose to kill Ling Yuan.

As for the person behind the scenes, since Ling Yuan has said that the other party will come to him sooner or later, he can just wait here.


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