Chapter 182: Battle of the Villa
The way of a killer is to miss the mark and then disappear.
The killer was so fast that he swept out of the hall in a blink of an eye.
A look of hopelessness emerged in his eyes.
In his opinion, with his speed, since he had distanced himself from Ling Yun, it was equivalent to escaping.
Just as he was thinking this, Ling Yun in the hall casually grabbed a chopstick from the side.
The next moment, Ling Yun used chopsticks as a sword.
Flying swordsmanship.
call out!
The chopsticks burst out of the air.
Poof!
The killer's assassination skills were very good, but his own cultivation level was that of an ordinary martial artist.
Even top martial arts masters are no match for Ling Yun, let alone him.
Suddenly, the killer felt a stinging pain on the back of his head.
His body stiffened, and when he reached out to touch, he found that his head had been pierced by a chopstick.
boom!
The next moment, the killer's body fell to the ground.
However, before he fell to the ground, he glanced at Ling Yun bitterly: "You will be punished."
"It's a demon killing."
As the killer fell to the ground, someone immediately recognized him.
Demon Sha is a famous killer in the world of killers. He once stabbed the top martial arts master to death.
Unexpectedly, such a top killer would be lost in Ling Yun's hands.
Not only did the assassination fail, but he couldn't even escape.
Cao Meng's face, which was originally filled with a sinister smile, suddenly turned extremely gloomy.
Ling Yun looked at him coldly: "I wanted to let you leave peacefully, but you don't cherish it. I still won't kill you, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped."
While talking, Ling Yun had already taken action against Cao Meng.
boom!
As soon as he took action, endless spiritual power was released.
Only when he faced Ling Yun in person did Cao Meng realize how terrifying Ling Yun was.
You know, Ling Yun was able to kill half a step of the Great Martial Sect at the top of Cold Mountain.
Ling Yun is stronger now than he was then. How could Cao Meng, a man far inferior to Ling Yuan, be able to stop Ling Yun?
All his spiritual defenses were instantly broken by Ling Yun.
Then, Ling Yun's palm lightly hit Cao Meng's head.
This palm seemed to have no power, but in fact all the spiritual power was blasted into Cao Meng's consciousness.
Stab!
Cao Meng knew within the sea that his life soul was directly torn apart.
"ah……"
Cao Meng let out a heart-rending scream and his eyes were bleeding.
Compared with this physical pain, what is more terrible is the psychological blow.
His life soul was actually destroyed by Ling Yun.
A dignified eighth-level martial sect has become a useless person.
For a moment, Cao Meng's face turned pale.
"roll."
Ling Yun said indifferently.
Cao Meng didn't say any harsh words, just stared at Ling Yun, and then left with Chen Qin and the remaining warriors from Prince Xian'an's palace.
Dogs that bark don't bite people, but dogs that don't bark bite people very hard.
People like Cao Meng are often more threatening than those who say harsh words.
But Ling Yun didn't care.
How could anyone on this continent understand his background?
"Ling Yun, Prince Xian'an will not let you go. Now that things have come to this, you should quickly follow me back to see Master. Maybe there is still room for redress."
Nakdong Castle Road.
"kindness."
Ling Yun did not refuse.
Although this Luodong City is long-winded and annoying, there is really no bad intention.
Besides, he was also quite curious about Li Chengfeng, so there was no point in going to meet him.
boom!
Just as Ling Yun was about to leave, two figures knelt in front of Ling Yun.
These two figures were clearly He Sheng and He Rou.
"Mr. Ling, from now on, He and the entire He family will look after you."
He Sheng said.
He was extremely grateful to Ling Yun.
He really felt a sense of despair before. After all, Chen Zhi was the heir apparent of Prince Xian'an.
He didn't think anyone could save him.
But he didn't expect that Ling Yun would take action, and because of this, he would become completely hostile to Prince Xian'an's Mansion.
He Rou next to her didn't say anything, but the gratitude in her eyes was just as strong as He Sheng's.
Seeing her like this, she didn't seem to hesitate even if Ling Yun asked her to die.
This is also true.
If it weren't for Ling Yun, she would have been forced to marry that idiot Chen Qin.
Ling Yun looked at He Sheng calmly: "Are you sure? Now that I have fallen out with Prince Xian'an, I may soon face revenge from Prince Xian'an and even the royal family."
"Young Master's words make He Sheng ashamed."
He Sheng said: "If it weren't for the He family, how could the young master offend Prince Xian'an's palace? The young master provoked a terrible enemy to save the He family. If the He family didn't know how to be grateful, wouldn't it be a wolf-hearted thing?"
"Okay, then I'll take note of what you said today."
Ling Yun nodded and said to Luo Dongcheng: "Let's go."
Dongjiang City, Dongwu Villa.
Su Wanyu is practicing.
Wow!
Outside, it suddenly started raining heavily.
The cold wind blew open the windows and let in the rain.
Su Wanyu opened his eyes, stood up and closed the window.
The moment her hand was about to touch the window, her eyes flashed and she took her hand back.
Almost at the same time, an extremely cold breath brushed against her fingers and shot through the window and into the wall next to her.
Su Wanyu's peripheral vision caught it, it was a silver needle with a dark red tip.
Obviously, this silver needle is highly poisonous.
Before she could react, a black shadow burst in from the window at an alarming speed.
call out!
A bloody dagger slashed Su Wanyu's throat.
The bloody dagger came at an extremely fast speed.
Moreover, the spiritual energy emanating from it was clearly that of a martial master.
If it were the past Su Wanyu, she would definitely not be able to resist it and would definitely be assassinated to death.
But now, there was only coldness in her eyes.
The cold air was rapidly released from her body.
The blood-colored dagger stopped when it was half a foot away from her.
Because a layer of ice wall had condensed in front of Su Wanyu at some point.
The blood-colored dagger was blocked.
But the assassin obviously did not stop there.
"Blood Punishment!"
A cold voice sounded.
Buzz!
On the blood-colored dagger, blood light suddenly bloomed, and countless blood patterns emerged.
This caused the power of the blood-colored dagger to increase dramatically.
With a click, the ice wall was pierced.
However, how could Su Wanyu have not responded at all?
When the ice wall blocked the blood-colored dagger, she had already condensed a handprint.
An ice lotus appeared in her palm.
She slapped out with her palm.
Immediately, the ice lotus in her palm collided with the dagger again.
Bang!
The ice lotus shattered.
But the blood-colored dagger was also repelled by a huge force.
In the dense night outside the window, a figure groaned faintly.
Seeing that the assassination had failed, the figure did not hesitate and decisively retreated.
However, Su Wanyu was more terrifying than he thought.
The shattered ice lotus turned into an astonishing cold air and caught up with him.
In an instant, the figure sensed that his body began to freeze rapidly.
"Blood escape."
In a critical moment, the figure could only use the secret technique to burst out several times the power again and break free from the ice.
Then, he escaped from Dongwu Villa in a few flashes and disappeared in the vast night.
In the courtyard, Su Wanyu stood at the window, looking at the dark night outside.
Her brows first frowned, then slowly stretched, and her face showed a sense of relief.
