Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 955 The Fire of Nirvana
The master guards of the Yun family were all pushed away hundreds of feet away.

Tuo Bo first released his aura to resist the impact, and protected the monks of the Sang family and Mi Ling.

Except for Yun Mo whose body had already been blown into pieces, Xiao Lingyu was the monk closest to the center of the explosion, so the impact he endured was naturally stronger.

He only felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and then there was an irresistible force rushing toward his face. The violent space power released by the explosion of the silver-gray ball was like countless sharp swords flying, and Xiao Lingyu not only flew upside down Going out, there are bursts of severe pain coming from various places on the front of the body.

Flying backwards all the way, Xiao Lingyu didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood he had spit out, but he only knew that his body was almost riddled with holes, and countless bones were probably broken.

However, although he was seriously injured, he still had one life left, and that Yun Mo was definitely dead!

After the momentum rushed over, Mi Ling flew out immediately, stabilizing Xiao Lingyu's fluttering body.

And those master guards of the Yun family were looking for Yun Mo's trace.

"Are you okay?" Mi Ling asked with concern.

"Hehe, do you think I'm okay?" Xiao Lingyu said with a wry smile.

The vigor just now swept away the fog formed by the formation, and the surroundings are very clear now, but the battlefield is already empty.

Where did Yunmo go?
Except for Xiao Lingyu and Tuo Bo, the other monks didn't know what happened to Yun Mo.

"Where's my third young master?" A Yun family guard asked coldly.

"What a joke, how do we know where the third young master of your family is?" Sang Zhi also came to Xiao Lingyu and replied angrily.

The guards of the Yun family felt bad, they could all guess the result, and they all became nervous.

If Yun Mo really died, then they will definitely suffer a heavy punishment after they go back, after all they are Yun Mo's guards.

"The third young master of your family just wanted to detonate a silver-gray bead to kill me, but something happened. Although the bead exploded, it exploded beside him. Maybe he hasn't mastered it yet. How to use that bead. After the bead exploded, I was blown away. As for what happened to your third young master, I really don’t know." Xiao Lingyu said with a depressed and helpless look.

The faces of the guards of Zhongyun's family were cloudy and uncertain.

"Why are you standing here stupidly, why don't you hurry back and report the funeral?" Sang Zhi seemed to remind her kindly.

The guards of the Yun Family stared at Xiao Lingyu for a while, and saw that Uncle Tuo was also standing beside Xiao Lingyu, they seemed to be in a dilemma.

"This person is related to the disappearance of my third young master, we must bring him back to the Yun family!" a Yun family guard bit the bullet and said.

"Since the third young master of your family is missing, why don't you rush to find him?"

Sang Zhi answered, "As for him, he was injured by your third young master's vicious method. We have to send him back to recuperate."

At this point, Sang Zhi didn't say any more nonsense, and immediately took everyone to fly to Calabash City.

The guards of the Yun family still stood in front of the monks of the Sang family, looking very persistent.

"Forget it, I'll give you some confidence to go back."

Uncle Tuo made a move, but he only injured the Yun family guards with his momentum.

With the death of my third young master, these Yun family guards naturally couldn't go back safe and sound.

"Uncle Tuo, you are very accurate. If you say he can win, he will win."

Sang Zhi seemed very happy, Yun Mo used to laugh at her for being too slow in her cultivation, but today her gloom was finally swept away.

"I'm afraid it will cause big trouble this time." Uncle Tuo said calmly.

"What kind of trouble can I cause? I didn't kill the person. The Yun family can't come to our Sang family, right?" Sang Zhi said indifferently.

"Miss San, it's a bit irresponsible for you to say that." Mi Ling said with a frown.

"Uh……"

Sang Zhi glanced at Xiao Lingyu, and then felt that what she said just now seemed inappropriate, she laughed, and said: "Although I, Sang Zhi, didn't kill the person, but the death of Yun Mo made me very happy, my lady I won't let the Yun family trouble you!"

Neither Miling nor Xiao Lingyu expected Sang Zhi to be responsible. A rich lady like Sang Zhi only cared about being happy for a while, so she would not care so much about the aftermath.

But besides the Sang family, Mi Ling and Xiao Lingyu didn't know who to count on.

Moreover, if Sang Zhi hadn't insisted on arguing with Yun Mo just now, everyone would have flown to Calabash City with sullen heads, and there would have been no such battle.

"Don't worry, it was a fair duel just now, everyone depends on their own abilities, not to mention that Yun Mo took the initiative to provoke troubles, even if he died, he can only blame himself for his lack of skills. The Yun family will definitely treat him There is hatred in this heart, and I will not go to war. After all, everyone wants some face at the door. Besides, fighting and provocation and revenge are prohibited in Calabash City. As long as Brother Xiao doesn't go out of the city, the Yun family will not take him Method."

Uncle Tuo answered, and he reminded again: "If there is another expert from the Yun family challenging Brother Xiao in the city, I just ignore it, even if they insulted me, I have no right to hear it. After all, I killed a genius of them. It’s okay to let them scold a few words.”

Xiao Lingyu's injury was not serious, and he nodded with a pale face. He knew when to endure and when not to.

Sang Zhi led everyone into the city from the west gate, and after walking three streets, they arrived at the gate of the Sang Family Mansion.

Sang Zhi did not invite Xiao Lingyu and Mi Ling in as guests, but let the guards at the gate of the mansion escort Xiao Lingyu and Mi Ling to the courtyard in the north of the city.

"You go back first, I will send someone to deliver the reward for this trip later."

After Sang Zhi finished speaking, she and Tuo Bo entered the Sang family compound.

Under the escort of more than a dozen experts from the Sang family, Xiao Lingyu and Mi Ling returned to their home safely all the way.

In the east of Calabash City, there is a large compound with high walls, which is heavily guarded. This is the Yun family's residence.

In a hall deep in the Yun family's courtyard, more than a dozen masters of the Yun family were sitting upright, and those guards who followed Yun Mo before were all kneeling in the hall at the moment.

Snapped!
A middle-aged monk who was seated facing the gate slammed a white jade teacup on the floor of the hall.

"A bunch of trash! Someone killed Yun Mo under your noses, what use does my Yun family want you for?"

The middle-aged monk stood up and roared angrily.

The entire room of Yun family masters was silent, and no one had the intention to stand up and intercede for these guards at this moment.

How can the head of the family not be angry when his most beloved son dies, and how can he not find someone to vent his anger on?
"You all kill yourself!" The middle-aged monk could not refuse.

The guards all turned pale and trembled all over.

"Father, calm down."

A young man in brocade clothes stood up. He first bowed and saluted, and then said: "Father, the third younger brother is dead, but they didn't kill them. They are all carefully trained guards of my Yun family. They have treated my Yun family well for many years." Loyal and loyal, please forgive them once, Father, after all, if we want to take revenge, we must find the real enemy, and killing our own family members at home will only make the loved ones hurt the enemies."

"It is precisely because my Yun family carefully cultivated them, and they can't play their due role at critical moments, they deserve to die! If my Yun family's monks are as mediocre and incompetent as them, how can we gain a long-term foothold in Calabash City and even Calabash Bay in the future? ?" The middle-aged monk said angrily.

"Second brother, it's not your turn to teach Father what to do."

Another monk who looked a little older than Mr. Jin Yi also stood up, pointing at the guards and said: "This kind of trash, death is not a pity!"

The second young master of the Yun family looked at the other masters of the Yun family present, but everyone was watching their hearts and minds. No one wanted to speak out, so he could only sigh, and then silently took half a step back.

(End of this chapter)