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Chapter 352 Crazy move

Seeing such a terrifying Six Heavenly Martial Arts, everyone present suddenly shrank.

"Oh my God, these six sets of martial arts from the six disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion are simply invincible? I don't believe it if I beat you to death. Ling Yun still has the strength to resist it?"

"This is too violent, too violent? Even if it is just a set of heavenly martial arts, it may make Ling Yun difficult. But now the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion have actually shown six sets of martial arts at the same time? This simply doesn't give Ling Yun any way to survive?"

"It's over, it's finally over. Ling Yun was finally dealt with by Xuesha Pavilion."

“…”

Everyone was shocked.

"It seems we don't need to take action anymore."

"Boy who overestimates himself, it's time to finish playing this time, right?"

Zhuo Hong and Lu Xing from Tiandao Sect both showed contemptuous smiles.

"Is he... dead now?"

Even Jiang Ruoxue was asking herself in her heart.

But this kind of inquiry is not as confident.

Thinking of his previous life, when Ling Yun was the Emperor of Dragon Martial Arts, how many times he survived on the tip of his sword. How many times he was on the verge of life and death, but he was always able to go against the will of heaven and change his fate.

She had an inexplicable feeling that Ling Yun would not die so easily.

At least, even at this moment, she had not seen any fear in Ling Yun's eyes.

This is enough to show that Ling Yun still has a trump card?

But what is his trump card?

The Ancestral Dragon Palace?

If this is true, that would be great.

At least, Jiang Ruoxue hopes that the Ancestral Dragon Palace is on Ling Yun. In this way, as long as Ling Yun is killed, she can really get the Ancestral Dragon Palace.

Under the attention of Jiang Ruoxue and the others, Ling Yun's expression did not change at all.

The next moment, looking at the stormy six attacks, he jumped, and the instant shadow was launched in an instant, turning into a afterimage, retreating wildly.

"Sure enough, there is no counterattack? Can you just dodge?"

Everyone was full of suspicion.

The disciples of Qi Hu and other disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion recognized this, and a sneer appeared on their slightly solemn faces. Then the six people manipulated the Six Paths of Martial Arts and spared no effort to chase Ling Yun.

"Lingyun, are you just a little bit of strength? If you can't beat it, do you only know how to escape? No matter how much you escape today, it's useless. If you offend me, Blood Evil Pavilion, you will have only one way to die."

Ling Yun's escape finally made Qi Hu regain his confidence.

"Boy, if you have the guts, stop and fight us head-on. What kind of man is running away?"

Fang Lin also smiled in agreement.

But Ling Yun ignored them at all.

Now that he stopped and fought head-on, Ling Yun was not sure that he would win under the opponent's six sets of heavenly martial arts. And even if he won, Ling Yun would probably be injured. This is not what Ling Yun wanted to see.

After all, killing the people of the Blood Evil Pavilion is not his ultimate goal. His ultimate goal is to kill everyone in the Tiandao Sect, especially Jiang Ruoxue.

If the battle with the disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion will greatly damage his vitality, then what will he use to deal with the more powerful people of the Tiandao Sect?

Of course, Ling Yun used his instant shadow three thousand steps to avoid his sharp edge, so naturally it was not to escape.

But he knew very well that if he wanted to kill everyone in the Blood Evil Pavilion without causing serious damage to his vitality, there was only one way: quickly improve his strength in a short period of time.

How to improve?

Of course, it is the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace and the Heaven-Swallowing Bloodline.

Before, Ling Yun killed countless disciples of the four major sects, but at one time he did not use the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace and Heaven-Swallowing Bloodline to refine and absorb the corpses of these disciples. Now it is undoubtedly the best time to refine and absorb.

Nearly 2,000 disciples had been killed before. Although many of the corpses had been burned to ashes by the little sparrow's flame attack, there were not thousands of corpses left in the field, and at least eight or nine hundred were. These corpses were enough for Ling Yun to increase his cultivation in a short period of time.

Therefore, after seeing Qi Hu and others exerting the strongest attack, Ling Yun made this decision decisively.

And now he seems to have fled, just to get close to the corpses and then refine and absorb them one by one.

So, at this time, under the silent recitation of the Heaven-Swallowing Furnace and the Heaven-Swallowing Bloodline, the corpses wherever he passed were refined and absorbed by them one by one. Then the corpses instantly became mummy corpses, while the aura on Lingyun's body became more and more powerful.

The so-called authorities are confused, while the bystanders are clear.

Qi Hu and others did not discover this for a while.

But the many disciples around could see clearly, and then everyone rushed to the scene.

"What's going on? Why did all of those corpses suddenly turn into mummies?"

"It's so weird, just like all the martial arts auras that have not yet dissipated on the corpses were suddenly taken away by someone?"

"Look, Ling Yun's aura is getting more and more majestic. Moreover, wherever he passes, the corpses in those places will suddenly become mummies?"

"Maybe that boy...god, this is too crazy..."

Everyone was frightened to see it.

It is really beyond imagination to steal the martial arts aura from the dead warrior's body for his own use.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, everyone would never believe it was true.

After a moment, Ling Yun's figure almost shuttled through the entire scene.

Most of the corpses at the scene turned into mummies under Lingyun's Tianswallowing Furnace and Tianswallowing Bloodline.

At this moment, Ling Yun's figure finally stopped, and Yun Danfeng stood quietly in the field.

"Boy, you can't run at last?"

Qi Hu thought Lingyun's spiritual power was exhausted, so he couldn't help but sneer.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the sneer on his face completely frozen, and a look of surprise appeared in his expression, as if he had seen a ghost, and he said in astonishment: "What's going on? Why is the aura on your body not only not weakened, but also becomes stronger... Wait... Are you... going to break through?"

Not only Qi Hu's face was full of horror, but the eyes of Fang Lin and other five disciples of the Blood Evil Pavilion were also covered by incredible expressions.

Because they all clearly noticed that Ling Yun had signs of breakthrough.

"What's so surprising? In my opinion, you should hurry up and think about how to die next."

Ling Yun smiled indifferently, and the majestic aura on his body seemed to reach its limit.

"No, hurry up and kill him."

Qi Hu spoke out in horror.

I want to kill Lingyun before Lingyun breaks through.

In a panic, the six martial arts sets of six people were already extremely fiercely bombarded Ling Yun's body.

But just as they took action, Ling Yun's aura suddenly increased, and the barriers in the middle stage of the Eighth Level of the Earth Martial Realm were easily broken like thin paper. Ling Yun's martial arts cultivation directly entered the late stage of the Eighth Level of the Earth Martial Realm in one fell swoop.
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