Chapter 253 A Sigh

Shen Chaoyang had no time to think, and frantically used his spiritual power to resist, trying to resolve this disaster.

Unfortunately, let alone his strength, he was only close to the Great Martial Sect. Even if he was already a Great Martial Sect, he could not stop Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's strength was completely beyond his imagination.

Boom!

As soon as he came into contact, Shen Chaoyang's spiritual power collapsed rapidly.

Then Ling Yun's fist hit him in the chest mercilessly.

A column of blood spurted out from Shen Chaoyang's back.

This was his chest, which was pierced by Ling Yun on the spot.

Shen Chaoyang's body flew backwards, but before he landed, he was grabbed by Ling Yun's neck.

"No, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the old man will not let you go!"

He shouted in horror.

At this moment, he no longer had the image of a gentleman in the past.

Ling Yun's hand, which had been tightly holding Shen Chaoyang's neck, suddenly loosened, allowing Shen Chaoyang to fall to the ground.

The people around him also breathed a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, this was Shen Chaoyang's threat that worked.

It was obvious that no matter how arrogant Ling Yun was, he was still afraid of Shen Guangming.

People did not think that Ling Yun was cowardly.

After all, Shen Guangming was not an ordinary person, he was an old martial arts master.

Moreover, this was still in the Shen family, and Shen Guangming had an absolute home advantage.

Shen Guangming thought the same.

He immediately looked down at Ling Yun and said coldly: "Little beast, if you surrender now, I may still be able to fulfill my previous promise and spare your life, but only destroy your cultivation."

But Ling Yun ignored him at all, still looking at Shen Chaoyang and said: "I won't kill you, not because I am afraid of the so-called old man in your mouth, but for Mu Yu's sake."

"How insolent!"

Shen Guangming was furious, "Take him down for me!"

As he finished speaking, the other Shen family masters around him all attacked in an instant.

In an instant, dozens of attacks, with a shocking momentum, fell towards Ling Yun densely.

If this hall had not been protected by a formation, it would have been wiped out in an instant.

"This kid is dead."

Someone sighed.

"What a young martial arts master, what a genius, dare to provoke my Shen family, there is only one way to go..."

Shen Xing sneered.

Before he finished speaking, a shocking fist force suddenly tore the air.

Extreme killing fist!

Under this fist force, all the attacks on Ling Yun were shattered.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone around stared with eyes wide open, their faces full of disbelief.

They knew that Ling Yun was very strong.

But in the situation just now, even the Great Martial Master might not be able to resist.

Could it be that Ling Yun's strength is already on par with the Great Martial Master?

"Quick, he must have been overdrawn, quickly kill him."

Shen Xing screamed.

Swish!

Other Shen family masters, hearing this, actively rushed to Ling Yun, wanting to grab the credit.

Obviously, they all thought that even if Ling Yun was very strong, he would have exhausted his spiritual power after launching such an attack.

This was a great opportunity for them to kill Ling Yun.

"Destroy."

Ling Yun's eyes were cold, and his fists were like a landslide.

Tear!

The most active masters of the Shen family, whose cultivation had reached the level of martial arts, did not even have the strength to resist, and were directly beaten to death by Ling Yun.

After the attack, Ling Yun's power did not diminish at all.

With a tremendous momentum, he rushed into the group of masters of the Shen family.

This killing was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"Ah..."

There were screams everywhere.

One by one, the masters of the Shen family were ruthlessly slaughtered, and there were broken limbs and broken bones everywhere.

"Little beast!"

Shen Guangming could no longer remain calm, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Even if the Shen family had a strong foundation, losing so many masters would also be a big deal.

Boom boom...

This great martial arts master really exploded.

"Mountain and River Fist!"

Buzz!

It seemed as if countless mountains and rivers were gathered in Shen Guangming's hands.

The next moment, Shen Guangming punched Ling Yun.

One thousand and one hundred ancient star projections descended.

"What a pity."

Seeing this scene, all the guests present sentenced Ling Yun to death.

Ling Yun was a demon, but facing Shen Guangming's full-strength attack, no one thought he could stop him.

And Ling Yun stood still, waiting for Shen Guangming's fist to arrive calmly.

But in the eyes of other people, it became that Ling Yun could not react and could not avoid Shen Guangming's fist.

In an instant, Shen Guangming's fist was only three feet away from Ling Yun's head.

Just at this moment, Shen Guangming's fist suddenly stopped.

It was not that he was merciful, but he suddenly sensed that there was a crisis of annihilation that was like the collapse of the world and the destruction of all things, covering him.

"Garbage!"

Ling Yun spat out two words lightly.

At the same time, Shen Guangming did not kill Ling Yun in anger as others thought, but retreated madly.

Clang!

Exploded.

A peerless sword intent suddenly erupted.

This sword intent came from Ling Yun.

People felt that it was as if a giant Kun broke through the waves in an endless ocean.

Its mighty power was enough to cover the sky and the sun and destroy all living things.

This was exactly the first move of the Beiming Sword Technique performed by Ling Yun, Beiming has fish.

Tear!

The sword light crossed the sky.

A trace of blood spurted out.

Shen Guangming's left arm and shoulder were cut off.

"Retreat."

The head of the Shen family retreated madly.

When he retreated violently, a strange black flag appeared in his hand.

As he threw the flag into the sky, a rolling black fog suddenly surged out of the flag, condensing into hundreds of skulls, ferociously rushing towards Ling Yun.

"It's an ancient relic, the skull flag!"

The knowledgeable guest said in horror.

This skull flag is the treasure of the Shen family, a real fifth-grade weapon.

This flag is sealed with a thick ghost aura, and the power released is comparable to that of a high-level martial arts master.

Ling Yun did not retreat at all, and still slashed with a sword.

The nine thunder styles were performed.

The blinding lightning flashed with the sword energy.

This thunder power has an innate restraining effect on the ghost aura.

Swish!

In an instant, the thunder sword light and the ghost aura were intertwined.

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the black fog skulls in the sky actually collapsed one after another.

Obviously, this skull flag can't stop Ling Yun.

The skull flag was broken by Ling Yun, and Shen Guangming's face was a little gloomy.

But only a little.

There was more sneer in his eyes, as if some conspiracy had succeeded.

Almost at the same time, dense ancient runes appeared on the roof and walls of the hall.

These runes were like tortoise shells, condensing an invisible great power.

Buzz!

This great power instantly descended on Ling Yun and imprisoned Ling Yun on the spot.

"Horned turtle formation?"

Ling Yun was shocked.

He really didn't notice this formation beforehand.

He immediately realized that this was very unusual.

Although his soul was broken and his perception was not even one ten-thousandth of his previous life, it was far beyond this lower world warrior.

But this formation could deceive him, it must be that the Shen family had something extraordinary in their hands.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think too much.

The appearance of this horned turtle formation did indeed impose a lot of restrictions on him and brought him a huge crisis.

"Ah."

A sigh sounded.

Then, an extraordinary figure appeared.

This was an old man in cloth.

He had white hair, but a ruddy complexion and clear eyes, a typical example of a white-haired, youthful face.