Chapter 96 Ling Yun Appreciation, Go All Out

But he said that Ling Yun was hit away by Qi Lingyun inadvertently. Although he was a little annoyed, he didn't care about it.

When Qi Lingyun saw this, he was stunned on the spot and stood in place. Naturally, he missed the best opportunity to chase!

"I repelled the saint! I repelled the saint! Is this...really? Qi Lingyun said. "Let's go."

While talking, the golden sword had turned back to its original shape and fell back into Qi Lingyun's hands.

At this moment, a flash of escape flashed and came to Qi Lingyun in an instant.

Looking carefully, it was Yue Wen. He saw that he was holding a sword in his hand, which was the Qingling sword in the Seven Cultivation Sword.

At the moment, Yue Wen glanced at Ling Yun, who had stabilized her body, then turned to Qi Lingyun and smiled, "Ha ha! She is worthy of being a sister of Lingyun, who can repel the saint of Tongtian! But I'm extremely ashamed of my brother!" After saying that, he sighed and shook his head.

Hearing this, Qi Lingyun suddenly came to his senses, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then said to Yue Wen with a smile, "Brother Miao Zan! But it's just a fluke for a moment. After saying that, he smiled modestly.

Hearing this, Yue Wen smiled and said, "Sister, you don't need to be polite. Just now, Master Li... can force the saint to retreat. Even if it is careless, it is commendable!" Speaking of this, Yue Wen narrowed her eyes and said meaningfully, "This is very important to me, Emei!"

Hearing this, Qi Lingyun's eyes flashed, nodded and said, "Sister, I understand!"

Yue Wen smiled softly, then handed over the Qingling sword in her hand and said, "In my brother's opinion, our tactics are flawed. Although the remote control magic weapon can avoid physical damage, it can be used as a disadvantage to the saint of heaven! If possible, it's better not to release the magic weapon again, so as not to be taken away by the sage of the sky!"

Hearing this, Qi Lingyun nodded and said, "Brother, don't worry, my sister has also seen that she will never suffer the same loss again!" With that, he took over the Qingling Sword.

At this time, Ling Yun, who had stabilized his body, moved forward again and stood not far from Qi Lingyun and Yue Wen. He looked at Qi Lingyun with appreciation and said, "You are good at it! Although I'm a little careless, it may not be easy to do this, and it's worthy of praise!"

The blow just now seemed amazing. It hit Ling Yun upside down, but it didn't hurt Ling Yun at all, but made him angry for a while. After a little slowing down, he recovered.

When Qi Lingyun and Yue Wen heard this, they all looked at Ling Yun in surprise, but they didn't expect that Ling Yun didn't care about the other party at all, and he generously admitted that this matter would be spread, which would definitely affect Ling Yun's prestige, which made Emei's momentum shocked.

From this point of view, Ling Yun should be angry about this, but now this performance is obviously very different from the expected effect, but it makes the two of them confused.

Not only Qi Lingyun and Yue Wen were puzzled, but also the younger disciples of Emei standing quietly were a little puzzled. Originally, after seeing Qi Lingyun's 'dream blow', everyone was overjoyed and high-fives, but now that Ling Yun's expression is seen, everyone suddenly has no idea.

"Why is this? Is he pretending to be relaxed, or is he trying something else? Everyone thought like this in their hearts.

Seeing everyone's expression like this, Ling Yun smiled in his heart and thought, "Ha ha! The qualifications and surnames are all good, but the experience is not enough! Now I only need to delay for a moment, and there is no doubt that Yan Yum will die! By that time, everything is a foregon, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose. Why is it so happy?

Before going to war, Ling Yun saw that Qi Lingyun was full of confidence, so he kept it in mind. I wanted to refuse, but I didn't want to weaken the momentum.

After some thought, Ling Yun suddenly had a plan in his heart, that is, no matter what the outcome was, he just delayed the time. As long as Ruo Yi, Yu Ting and Jin Xuan kill Yan Yumu, this agreement will naturally be invalidated, so Ling Yun will fight this battle.

However, after seeing Qi Lingyun fight in person, Ling Yun had a different mind. Qi Lingyun has an extraordinary status in the Emei School. She is the daughter of Emei, and she is also one of the two clouds. A group of younger disciples are led by him, and so is Li Yingqiong, who is the only one.

Moreover, Qi Lingyun's previous calmness, atmosphere, and control of the situation really made Ling Yun look at him with new eyes, and gradually gave him a trace of vigilance.

Therefore, seeing Qi Lingyun go to war, Ling Yun suddenly had a murderous intention in his heart, but he wanted to kill the future pillar of Emei here.

That's exactly why Ling Yun didn't fight passively, and he almost tried his best.

At this time, Qi Lingyun heard Ling Yun's praise, and his face turned slightly red. He arched his hand and said, "It was a fluke for a moment, but it was the saint who gave in!"

"Ha ha!" Ling Yun smiled and then said, "Okay! I'll wait and continue!"

At this point, a depressing light flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and he said quietly, "For the sake of your descendants, I will remind you!" I will do my best this time. If I don't have enough strength, I may die!" After saying that, his eyes stared, and his body suddenly leaned forward, turning into a purple light and pounced on Qi Lingyun.

Previously, Ling Yun also attacked suddenly, which was regarded as a lesson from the previous car. Therefore, when Qi Lingyun saw Ling Yun rushing over, he was not surprised. He sacrificed the golden sword again. At the same time, he sacrificed the Qingling sword that had just taken from Yue Wen's hand, and then ran his whole body of mana to pour it into the two divine swords.

At the same time, he saw Qi Lingyun reciting the spell again, and the Taoist purple charm appeared out of thin air and fell into the two divine swords.

Suddenly, I saw a trembling of the golden swords and Qingling, stirring up ripples and spreading around.

"Wo!" ... "Hang!" ... I only heard two sounds of beasts, like rolling thunder, shaking the sky and the earth. Then I saw the golden sword and the green spirit sword flourishing. After a burst of twisting, they turned into a golden dragon and a cyan snake. Their bodies fluctuated and moved several times in an instant, covering the sky, circling and roaring, and then rushing straight to the clouds.

Ling Yun did not dare to be careless about these two swords. After all, he was repulsed by the golden sword just now and suffered a little loss. His left hand stretched out and turned over, and a crystal purple jade ruler suddenly appeared in his hand, crystal clear and bright. It's the nine-day yang ruler.

"Drink!" Ling Yun shouted softly, and his whole body of mana rushed to Jiutianyuanyangchi.

Suddenly, I saw a tremor in the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler, and at the same time, it sent out "buzz!", "buzz!" and "buzz!" The sound of.

Suddenly, I only heard a loud dragon's roar.

"Wo!" ... Then I saw a dragon-shaped purple gas holding the nine golden flowers. The glow was dazzling, and the fluorescence flowed. The purple dragon circled for a while, and then ran to the golden dragon and the green snake. The golden flower revolved around Ling Yun, spinning non-stop.

Seeing that the golden dragonfly and the green snake were about to collide with the purple dragon, suddenly, I only heard a roar of the golden dragonfly and the green snake, and then crossed each other. The two ends were together, as if they were cutting, and the two tails intersected, as if they were making strands. The speed was suddenly cut to the purple dragon.

"Kanka!" ... The purple dragon was defenseless. It was suddenly cut by the golden dragonfly and the green snake and turned into two sections. The purple gas kept surging in its interface, chirping.

Seeing this, Ling Yun looked surprised and said secretly, "These seven swords are too powerful, aren't they? It's incredible that even the nine-day yang ruler can't resist it!"

Jiutianyuan Yangzhi is a magic treasure refined by Guangchengzi. Even in the fairyland, it is a rare treasure, but these seven swords are just magic weapons refined by long-browed real people, which can still show off in the human world, but if you get to the fairyland, I'm afraid it's not worth watching.

Moreover, Guang Chengzi is a direct disciple of the primitive Tianzun, and the primitive Tianzun is the best at refining. Although Guang Chengzi does not dare to tell the truth, he also gets eight points. His refining kung fu is also famous in the whole fairyland.

Compared with it, although the long-browed real person is a disciple of Laozi, he is only a famous disciple, not to mention that Laozi's chief is alchemy. As for the alchemy, it can only be said to be reluctant.

From this point of view, Guang Chengzi's cultivation and refining methods are more than a hundred times better than long-browed real people, but now the two of them are defeated by Guang Chengzi's treasure, which makes Ling Yun a little surprised.

"How could this be? Is it because I don't use enough power? Ling Yun thought doubtfully in his heart.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Ling Yun's mind and said secretly, "Is it..."

Before Ling Yun finished thinking about it, he saw that the huge scissors transformed by the golden squirtoise and Qingling swords broke the purple dragon transformed by the nine-day Yuanyang ruler, and the castration was still undiminished and rushed straight to Lingyun.

Seeing this, Ling Yun frowned and hurriedly put away his mind. Then he closed his hands and held the hilt of the snow shadow sword. He meditated in his mouth and saw a fluorescence spit out of his mouth and fell into the hilt of the snow shadow sword held in Ling Yun's hand.

In an instant, the snow shadow sword hilt actually gushed out of countless snow-white cold air, making the sound of "sneer" and "sneer". In an instant, the surging cold air turned into a huge palm and greeted the huge scissors.

The two greeted each other and only heard a "ckap" sound. The huge scissors were pinched in half by the ice and snow giant palm and turned back into the shape of a golden dragonfly and a green snake.

"Wow!" ... " hiss!" ! ... After the golden dragonfly and the green snake turned back to their original shape, they roared sadly, and then meandered back to Qi Lingyun.

Seeing this, Ling Yun finally showed a smile on his face and said secretly, "Sure enough! Ha ha! I didn't expect it to be brute force, but I'm too suspicious!" After thinking about it, Ling Yun no longer ran forward. He stood still and commanded the white giant palm to pat Qi Lingyun and Yue Wen.

At this time, Qi Lingyun had taken back the golden swords and Qingling swords. He sighed in his heart, but he was a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Yue Wen, who was beside her, just wanted to open her mouth to comfort her, but when she saw that Ling Yun was already an attacker, she immediately changed her words and said, "Sister, don't be distracted. Meet the enemy quickly!" With that, he raised his hand, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly flew out, turned into a huge golden-scaped sword rainbow, and cut it at the white giant palm.

Qi Lingyun listened to Yue Wen's reminder and hurriedly put away his thoughts. He once again sacrificed the golden swords and Qingling in his hand and greeted them to the giant palm. At the same time, he tried his best to push the Fuxi mirror on the top. The golden light of the Taoist golden light hung down, and Yue Wen beside him was also protected inside.

Seeing that the two of them sacrificed a flying sword to meet the enemy, Ling Yun smiled disdainfully. He held the snow shadow sword with both hands again, read bursts of astringent spells in his mouth, and rushed to the snow shadow sword.

"Oh!" ...The cold suddenly surged, connecting the white giant palm in the void. With the continuous supply of cold air, the giant palm is more solid, and the lines on it are also extremely clear. With the momentum of thunder, he patted the three flying swords

(to be continued)