Chapter 2952 Phantom Evil!

"Ling Yun... you... why are you..."

There was blood dripping from the corner of Yousha's mouth, his voice was weak, and his eyes were full of confusion and horror.

"Do you think I'm stupid? If I let you live, am I waiting for you to stab me in the back again?"

Ling Yun sneered, his face full of contempt.

He gathered all the power of the law and prepared to deliver the final blow to Yousha.

In his hand, a Shura knife slowly condensed, and the blade was filled with ghostly red light, seeming to swallow everything.

"Ling Yun... you bastard..."

The fear in Yousha's eyes gradually turned into despair, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Yun had already swung down the Shura knife.

The sword flashed, blood splashed everywhere, and Yousha's fate was completely cut off at this moment.

Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood off his face, took another look at the lifeless Yousha, turned around and continued moving forward.

After leaving the forest, there is a vast valley in front of us.

In the valley, all kinds of vegetation are lush and full of life, which is in sharp contrast to the battlefield just now.

However, Ling Yun did not relax his vigilance. He knew that Tie Yi and Cai Yu might appear at any time.

He decided to go along the side of the valley to avoid being attacked by the two men in the valley.

While it was still early, Ling Yun quickened his pace. He had to find a safe place to rest before dark.

Along the way, Ling Yun kept paying attention to the movements around him. Whenever he heard a strange sound, he would immediately hide his figure and use the power of law to investigate.

In the valley, the river roared and the birds chirped.

Ling Yun kept reminding himself that the most important thing now was to stay vigilant and never let the enemy find another opportunity.

Time passed, the sun set, and Ling Yun finally reached the other end of the valley.

He decided to rest here because there was a dense bamboo forest in front of him, which was very suitable for hiding.

In the dense bamboo forest, each bamboo reaches straight into the sky, like a pillar holding up the universe.

Ling Yun sat quietly on a small open ground, and the bamboo leaves rustled in the wind, like the waves of the sea.

In this silent world, he entered a state of fugue, recalling the route of the treasure.

Every line of the treasure map seemed to be engraved in his mind.

He closed his eyes, and a peak appeared on the screen, a secret cave under the peak, and the connecting tunnel leading to the treasure.

Every detail is as clear as yesterday.

"To the southeast, on top of the cold mountains a hundred miles away..."

Ling Yun murmured to himself, with a decisive smile on his lips: "Those bastards really thought they could take the treasure away from me."

Taking out a piece of dry food and a water bag from his arms, Ling Yun began to replenish his energy.

While eating, he did not completely relax his vigilance, and kept his ears open to what was going on around him.

In the world of heaven, even if you are resting, you cannot be careless at all.

After eating, Ling Yun used the power of a law to shorten his rest time.

This method allowed his energy and spirit to return to its peak in a short period of time, but it also consumed a lot of energy.

His face was slightly pale, but the light in his eyes was brighter.

"It's time to leave."

Shaking off the dust from his body, Ling Yun stood up and walked towards Hanling.

Every step is on solid ground, and every step is towards an unknown treasure.

When Ling Yun stepped into the depths of the bamboo forest, he suddenly stopped. Everything in front of him did not match his memory on the map.

He frowned and thought: "Is this an illusion?"

Almost at the same time, a sneer suddenly came from the bamboo forest, and the voice was as hoarse as a ghost: "Ling Yun, are you really smart, do you think this is your territory?"

Ling Yun immediately entered the fighting state. He used Shura's magical power, and a red color emerged from his body, as if Shura had come to the world.

"Who? Come out!" he shouted.

A figure walked out of the bamboo forest, it was Tieyi.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously injured in the previous battle.

But there was a crazy determination in his eyes: "Ling Yun, do you think I will let you go? Today, I want your life!"

Ling Yun sneered and waved the Shura knife in his hand: "Then let's try it."

The two of them collided almost instantly. The Shura sword collided with Tie Yi's cold sword, making a loud impact.

The crisp sound of metal collision resounded in the silent bamboo forest, and every impact was like thunder.

Ling Yun and Tie Yi were in the middle of a fierce battle. Every time they fought, the void seemed to be torn apart. Between the Shura Sword and Leng Jian, laws and magical powers were crisscrossed, and dust was flying.

Tie Yi's eyes were filled with shock. He originally thought that the strength gap between him and Ling Yun was not big, but every time they fought, he felt Ling Yun's unfathomable strength.

Especially the Shura Divine Art, which not only enhances Ling Yun's power, but also contains terrifying energy that destroys everything in every attack.

During a fierce attack from Ling Yun, Tie Yi retreated continuously, taking seven or eight steps back from where he was before he could barely stabilize his body.

He looked at Ling Yun, the shock in his eyes was even worse, and he gasped and asked: "Ling Yun! How could your strength... be so strong?"

Ling Yun snorted coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes not diminishing, but he slightly slowed down the pace of his attack and said: "Do you think that the strength of your Qinglong Divine Sect is the pinnacle of this world? You are too naive."

Tie Yi's eyes widened, trying to find the answer on Ling Yun's face, but Ling Yun was like an iceberg, without any fluctuations.

He couldn't help but ask again: "You...who are you? Yousha...how did he die?"

Ling Yun smiled, a arrogant and cold smile, "Don't you really want to know? Let me tell you, that so-called Yousha has died in my hands."

After hearing this, Tie Yi was shocked as if struck by thunder.

The shock in his eyes reached the extreme, and he could hardly believe his ears: "You...you actually killed Yousha? That's impossible! He was following me, obviously taking the same road!"

Ling Yun waved his hand and said casually: "Do you think this bamboo forest is that simple? I set up the illusion before I came in. As soon as you entered, I separated you."

"That Yousha is already dead."

A trace of madness flashed in Tie Yi's eyes, and his voice gradually became louder: "You... you bastard! You dare to kill people from my Qinglong Shenmen, I want you to die!"

Ling Yun sneered disdainfully: "Want to kill me? Do you have the qualifications?"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they started fighting fiercely again, but at this time Tie Yi had already fallen into madness, and every attack he made was full of anger.

Ling Yun, on the other hand, was more calm, and every move seemed to be seamless and perfect to the extreme.

Although the atmosphere in this green bamboo forest is peaceful, the murderous aura between the two powerful men is enough to condense the surrounding air.

Ling Yun held his Shura Knife tightly and took a deep breath, the murderous intent in his eyes burning like fire.

He was no longer in the mood to talk nonsense with Tie Yi, every cell and every thought in his mind was calling for killing.

"You are dead!"

Ling Yun shouted, his voice echoing in the bamboo forest, as if a ghostly soul was sobbing.

It was too late, but soon, Ling Yun stepped out of a mysterious magic circle, which was a totem that sealed ancient power.

As Ling Yun roared, the magic circle spread out rapidly with him as the center, and every inch of land seemed to be enveloped by his power.

Tie Yi felt that the airflow around him had become extremely heavy, as if he was being held tightly by a huge invisible hand, and his breathing became difficult.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Tie Yi shouted in horror, trying to mobilize the zhenqi in his body to resist the oppressive feeling, but found that the zhenqi moved extremely slowly, as if he was walking in a mire.

Ling Yun showed a ferocious smile, and his Shura sword suddenly emitted a blood-red light. This light was like a hungry wolf, rushing towards Tie Yi with fierce murderous intent.

"go to hell!"

Ling Yun roared angrily, and the light on the Shura sword became brighter and brighter.

It seemed to have condensed all of Ling Yun's anger and hatred. It was extremely fast, as if cutting through the void, and was in front of Tieyi in an instant.

Tie Yi's expression changed drastically, and he forcibly mobilized every ounce of strength in his body to avoid this fatal blow.

But in Ling Yun's mysterious magic circle, he moved as slowly as a tortoise.

Seeing that the blood-red light of the Shura Sword was about to hit Tie Yi, Tie Yi shouted in despair: "Ling Yun, you bastard, I, the Qinglong Divine Sect, will not let you go!"

But Ling Yun didn't seem to hear it. There was only killing and victory in his eyes.

The sword flashed, and Tie Yi's shouts suddenly stopped.

The blood-red sword light dissipated, and Ling Yun slowly retracted the Shura sword. Tie Yi's body fell to the ground slowly like a broken kite, and the bamboo forest was dyed red with blood.

Ling Yun looked at Tieyi's body coldly, with a sneer on his lips, "Is this the only thing you Qinglong Shenmen people have?"

After he finished speaking contemptuously, he turned around and walked deeper into the bamboo forest, leaving behind a dead silence.

Ling Yun's figure was like a shooting star, piercing the sky and floating in the void.

In the distant sky, the stars seemed to shine for his figure.

The power of law in Ling Yun's body was mobilized to the extreme at this moment, enriching every muscle, bone, and blood in him.

He has only one goal in mind, and that is the location of the legendary treasure.

On the distant horizon, a rugged mountain range towers.

That is the Spirit Bone Mountain Range. According to legend, this place contains immeasurable treasures.

Ling Yun learned the secret here from an ancient map, and he decided to take a risk for this endless wealth.

The wind was cutting like a knife, but he acted as if nothing had happened in front of Ling Yun. This is the master of the great world. Jumping into the starry sky and crossing mountains and rivers are just a matter of fingertips.

But when he approached the Spirit Bone Mountain Range, he felt a blocking force, as if there was an invisible barrier trying to push him away.

Ling Yun's heart trembled, and he realized that this place was indeed unusual.

"What kind of bullshit formation is this? How dare you stop me!"

Ling Yun roared, and the law fluctuations erupted from his body violently collided with the invisible barrier.

After a fierce battle, the barrier finally broke. Ling Yun snorted coldly and stepped into this forbidden land.

As far as the eye can see, there is a desolate scene.

Several crooked ancient trees were swaying in the wind, and there were many huge rocks and rubble piled around, as if it were a battlefield that had gone through countless battles.

Ling Yun followed the instructions on the ancient map and began to search.

The divine light in his eyes swept over every stone and piece of soil, trying to find the entrance.

Suddenly, he felt something strange under his feet.

Under the seemingly ordinary ground, there was a vague force that attracted him.

Ling Yun lowered his head and found that under his feet was a stone slab that looked different.

Ling Yun lifted the stone slab with his hand, revealing a hole that could only accommodate one person.

"Haha, it's here!"

Ling Yun was overjoyed, knowing that his efforts were not in vain.

However, when he was about to enter the cave, he heard a cold snort.

"Ling Yun, do you think you are the only one who knows about this Divine Bone Mountain Range?"

Ling Yun glanced coldly at the source of the voice.

Ling Yun's figure solidified instantly, his eyes were like torches, and he shot sharply at the man in black robes.

He could feel that the aura emanating from this man was completely different from the opponents he had encountered before, thick and deep, like a pool of stagnant water, and it was impossible to explore its bottom.

The man in black robes stood there, like a stone sculpture, but there were deep stars flowing in his eyes.

In an instant, Ling Yun seemed to be attracted by those eyes and entered another dimension.

"Who are you?"

Ling Yun took a deep breath, with a hint of vigilance in his voice.

At the same time, the laws of cultivation began to operate secretly in his heart, preparing to deal with the possible conflict that was about to come.

The man in black robe laughed softly, and that laughter was like the low cry of a night owl, which made people feel a little chilly.

He said slowly: "Me? You can call me Tian Wuhen. As for why I am here, it is naturally for the legendary treasure."

A cold flashed in Lingyun's eyes, "Tian Wuhen? Since you know the treasure here, why don't you act earlier, but wait for me to show up?"

Tian Wuhen smiled lightly: "Seeing you break the formation, it naturally saves me a lot of trouble. As for why I show up..."

His eyes were like knives, shooting directly at Lingyun: "Of course I want to take the treasure, but before that, it may be more important to deal with you."

Lingyun's heart trembled, but on the surface he showed a trace of disdain: "Deal with me? Do you really think you have that ability?"

Tian Wuhen suddenly had a black long sword in his hand, and a layer of light black mist was wrapped around the sword. He said lightly: "Then let's see."

"Kill!"

Lingyun stopped talking nonsense, the power of the law burst out, his body turned into a residual image, and instantly rushed towards Tian Wuhen.

However, Tian Wuhen was not moved at all. He just waved his sword lightly, and the thick black mist turned into a black dragon and pounced on Lingyun.

The fight between the two was like a thunder collision, instantly causing the entire mountain range to shake, as if the land was trembling for their fight.

Lingyun and Tian Wuhen collided with each other almost immediately, and the momentum between the two was like two stars colliding, instantly igniting the entire void.

The power of the law intertwined between the two, producing strong light and shadow, as if the two giants were performing a death battle between the prehistoric strongmen.

The magic weapon in Lingyun's hand turned into a dazzling light, rushing straight to Tian Wuhen.

And Tian Wuhen's black sword even emitted a series of black dragon breaths, trying to devour Lingyun.