Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 370
Ling Yun said this with a smile on his face, and then his body slowly floated up, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly made violent friction sounds like a violent storm.

boom!boom!boom!
The sound of friction became louder and louder, and soon spread over the entire sky of Tianqi City.

At the same time, the blue lightning and the sudden rolling thunder seemed to respond to the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, sending out bursts of crackling and roaring sounds.

Split the sky!
Standing in the void, Ling Yun looked at the panicked man surnamed Li, and then a howling sound like the roar of a lion and the roar of a dragon erupted from his mouth in an instant.

The sound of dragon chant resounded throughout Tianqi City, and even exploded in the heart of the man surnamed Li. The man surnamed Li who looked flustered was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand still and fell down.

A huge sword blade was slowly revealed in Ling Yun's hand, and then an extremely dazzling light cluster split from the blade.

But in a blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of golden lights, flashing over the sky of Tianqi City, drawing the eyes of all the monks in the city.

The golden light was fleeting, but the huge blade was fully exposed in Ling Yun's hands.

"Cut me!"

Holding the huge sword in his hand, Ling Yun jumped up, raised the blade in his hand, and slashed at the man surnamed Li above the void.

The sword's edge split through the fortress of space, cut off the connection between vitality, and with the momentum of riding the wind and waves, it was like a milky white dragon, approaching the forehead of the man surnamed Li.

Beads of sweat rolled down the cheeks of the man surnamed Li, soaking his black robe in a short time.

However, the face of the man surnamed Li gradually turned pale, showing a bloodless and sickly appearance. The monks who looked around couldn't help but feel a little panic.

"No! No! I don't want to die, please spare me! I haven't lived enough..."

Seeing the blade getting closer and closer, just as Ling Yun's huge sword was about to hit his head, the man surnamed Li finally couldn't help but begged for mercy loudly.

But the giant sword in Ling Yun's hand didn't stop because of this, on the contrary, it slashed at the forehead of the man surnamed Li without stopping.

boom!
A loud noise came from the air, and the body of the man surnamed Li was directly split in half by Ling Yun's huge sword blade from the top of his head.

Immediately, the blood was mixed with the internal organs, and immediately drifted randomly in the sky with the air current, and his blood even dyed the sky above into a pink mist of blood.

As for Ling Yun, after slashing his sword with all his strength, he slowly fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun took out a few bottles of Huiyuan Pill from the Qiankun bag, and swallowed it.

About an hour later, due to taking a large amount of Huiyuan Dan and adding Lingyun's spiritual eyes, the empty dantian in his body has returned to its peak state within such a short period of time.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ling Yun slightly exhaled the turbid air accumulated in his chest, and then Ling Yun summoned the mysterious puppet placed in the Qiankun bag.

Ling Yun briefly communicated with Xuan Puppet, and after agreeing on the previous plan, Ling Yun and Xuan Puppet attacked the Eastern Palace respectively.

At the same time, in the Changchun Palace of the Eastern Dynasty, Ye Yun was frowning, looking at the situation outside the palace.

Although he had already learned that it was his Tianxie sect's subordinates who were engaged in a big battle outside, but he did not go to help, but watched indifferently.

After all, the disciples of Tianxie Sect are not Ye Yun's confidants, so he doesn't bother to care about the life and death of the man surnamed Li and others.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash can't even take down a one-star dragon master monk, you deserve death too."

Seeing that all the disciples who came to Tianqi City died tragically in Ling Yun's hands, Ye Yu immediately snorted coldly, and then withdrew his consciousness.

However, he didn't hear the conversation between Ling Yun and the puppet of Xuanjie. Instead, he used extremely vicious words to mock his former subordinates.

"You are really cold-blooded. All of you from the Tianxie Sect have been killed, and you don't want to help? Are you still the guardian of the Tianxie Sect?"

Looking at Ye Yun with a smug face, Dongfang Piaoxu couldn't help but frown, showing a hint of disdain.

"Hmph, what do you know? Little girl Pianzi, do you think that the cultivators of our Tianxie Sect are so united? I tell you not to mention that there is conspiracy in our Tianxie Sect. Even you monks who claim to be in the righteous way, There are also intrigues and mutual killings."

It was obvious that Ye Yu didn't agree with Dongfang Piaoxu's words, so when Ye Yu finished speaking, he turned his head aside indifferently.

However, at this moment, an extremely high-pitched shout suddenly resounded throughout the entire Eastern Imperial Palace.

"Old dog of Tianxie Sect, hurry up and die!" Ye Yun, who heard this, immediately became angry, and his whole body suddenly stood up from the stool.

"Ling Yun! He's really back! Why, why did you come back!" Hearing the extremely familiar words, Qian Xunyue said slowly in a hoarse voice.

"What! So he is Ling Yun?" Ye Yun, who was on the side, couldn't help but exclaimed after hearing Qian Xunyue's words.

Then, under the watchful eyes of Qianxunyue and Dongfang Piaoxu, Ye Yu slowly came to the door, and locked his consciousness on a man in black not far away.

This person's appearance is exactly the same as Ling Yun's, but he is not the real Ling Yun, but a mysterious puppet Xuan Puppet refined by Ling Yun.

When Ling Yun released the mysterious puppet back then, he planned to use the mysterious puppet to attract Ye Yun's attention, but Ling Yun's true self chose to rescue Qian Xunyue who was trapped by Ye Yun at this moment.

"You are Ling Yun?" Seeing Xuan Puppet's eyes, Ye Yun asked with a serious expression and some uncertainty.

"Old fellow, the young master is Ling Yun. If you don't want to die, then you should let Yue'er go, otherwise the young master will send you to the west."

Xuan Puppet showed a haughty look, wanting to anger Ye Yun with this, but Ye Yun, who is old and cunning, how could he believe Xuan Puppet's words?

So at this moment, Ye Yun, not only did not relax at all, but became extremely nervous, because he looked at the confident Xuan Puppet, and secretly guessed in his heart that Xuan Puppet might be hiding something behind him.

"Hmph, kid, I won't be fooled by you. Do you think you can fool me with this little trick of yours?"

Ye Yun, who was full of doubts in his heart, although he didn't know what kind of backhand Xuan Puppet had left, but at this moment his divine sense had already enveloped the entire palace.

However, just when Ye Yun's consciousness was about to spread throughout the entire palace, he suddenly said badly.

Because he had sensed that a purple figure was entering Changchun Palace from behind him.

(End of this chapter)