Chapter 422 Three-headed Wind Snake
"Asshole."
Everyone in the Snow Mountain was shocked and angry.
Ling Yun, this kid, dared to launch a sneak attack and counterattack when they were chasing him?
However, before they could chase Ling Yun, Ling Yun's figure strangely merged into the vast smoke and disappeared in an instant.
Several cavalrymen couldn't help but chase Ling Yun, but they also never returned.
Not long after, the cavalrymen found the heads of the previous cavalrymen.
"Something is wrong."
"Why is the smoke around getting bigger and bigger?"
The Snow Mountain cavalrymen finally noticed something unusual.
"There's something strange in the house in front, let's rush over."
The masked man in the lead had a gloomy face.
He was very smart and realized that they might have fallen into a large formation.
And the house opposite might be the key to the formation.
However, the Snow Mountain cavalrymen soon discovered that the house looked close at hand, but no matter how they rushed, they couldn't get close.
Ling Yun in the dark sneered.
The biggest effect of the Seven Killings Mist Array is that it interferes with people's vision through spiritual power smoke.
The cavalrymen of the Great Snow Mountain thought that the house was right in front of them, but in fact, the house was in another direction.
Next, Ling Yun was like a ghost, constantly appearing and disappearing among the cavalrymen of the Great Snow Mountain.
Every time he appeared, he would harvest the life of a cavalryman of the Great Snow Mountain.
"What kind of formation is this?"
The masked man in the lead had a gloomy look in his eyes.
He thought that it was a simple move to attack and kill Ling Yun this time, but he never expected to encounter such a thing.
"Damn it, how did this little beast know that my Great Snow Mountain would attack him and set up a formation?"
He was so angry that his teeth itched.
He couldn't help but start to wonder if Xu Wu Dao and Fang Ning were plotting against him.
"All disciples listen to the order, don't disperse and advance rashly, surround a circle, and kill the enemy in formation."
The masked man in the lead made a prompt decision.
In this situation, continuing to chase and kill Ling Yun will only result in greater losses.
The only solution now was for all the Snow Mountain Cavalry to gather together to prevent Ling Yun from attacking them, and then wait for an opportunity to strike.
His idea was good, but it was a pity that he met Ling Yun.
Ling Yun did not give the Snow Mountain Cavalry any chance to gather together.
Kill, kill, kill...
He opened fire.
The third style of Bei Ming Sword Technique!
Three minutes later, nearly half of the 300 Snow Mountain Cavalry were killed by Ling Yun, leaving only more than 100.
The remaining more than 100 people were also killed and their hearts and livers were broken, and their fighting spirit was completely gone.
"Ling Yun!"
The masked man in the lead was furious and completely lost his composure.
After a roar, the spiritual power in his body burst out.
The fierce horse he sat on was shocked by the spiritual power and exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood on the spot.
At the same time, the masked man in the lead had already jumped up and killed Ling Yun.
Ling Yun's mind suddenly tensed up.
After all, the masked man in the lead was a seventh-level martial emperor.
Even if Ling Yun had the Seven Killing Mist Array as a cover, he had to fight with all his strength.
Roar!
A roar sounded.
A terrifying scene appeared.
In front of Ling Yun, there was a huge three-headed snake entwined there.
This was the soul of the masked man in the lead.
Seventh-grade soul, three-headed wind snake!
In an instant, the huge three-headed wind snake opened its mouth and sprayed at Ling Yun.
The masked man in the lead was worthy of being a seventh-level martial emperor, with extremely rich combat experience.
Knowing that he was in a large formation, which could obviously confuse vision, he decisively stopped tracking Ling Yun with his eyes, and chose to lock his spiritual consciousness.
Ling Yun didn't care.
The fundamental purpose of his arrangement of this formation was to deal with the masked man in the lead, but to prevent other disciples of the Great Snow Mountain from affecting his battle with the masked man.
Nine days later, he would fight with the Void Dao.
Xuwudao is a seventh-level martial emperor, and he is also a Tianjiao on the Ancient Ranking. He is definitely stronger than the masked man in the lead.
So, if Lingyun wants to deal with Xuwudao, he must first confirm that his strength can kill an ordinary seventh-level martial emperor.
If he can't even deal with an ordinary seventh-level martial emperor, then don't even think about challenging Xuwudao.
It can be said that the seventh-level martial emperor in front of him is Lingyun's touchstone.
The three-headed wind snake opened its mouth and sprayed, and the endless storm blew wildly, turning into countless wind blades that rolled towards Lingyun.
Kun swims in the sea!
Lingyun once again performed the third style of Beiming Sword Technique.
The mighty sword energy was released, colliding with the dense wind blades that attacked.
Seeing that the wind blades could not do anything to Lingyun, the three-headed wind snake suddenly swung its tail.
The huge snake tail appeared in front of Lingyun and whipped towards him.
Lingyun held the sword in one hand and punched the extreme killing fist with the other hand, colliding with the snake tail of the three-headed wind snake.
Bang!
The tail of the fist collided, and the snake's tail was blocked, but Ling Yun was also knocked back more than ten meters.
The power of the seventh-level martial emperor is so strong that it can be seen.
Eight Desolate Dragon Flame!
Ling Yun no longer tried, and used the Eight Desolate Dragon Flame, turning into a fire dragon, and fought fiercely with the three-headed wind snake.
The Eight Desolate Dragon Flame was completely released, and Ling Yun's power instantly reached 220 million jin.
But the power of the three-headed wind snake was even stronger, and the power released was 240 million jin.
In the fight, Ling Yun was always at a disadvantage.
The third style of Beiming Sword Technique!
Ling Yun drew his sword again.
The Eight Desolate Dragon Flame and the third style of Beiming Sword Technique were performed at the same time, and Ling Yun's power soared to 260 million jin!
Ling Yun's spiritual power load also reached the limit.
Tear!
The masked man in the lead was caught off guard, and the three-headed wind snake he controlled was cut off by Ling Yun's sword.
"Pfft."
The soul of life was severely injured, and the masked man at the head was immediately severely injured.
After the first blow was successful, Ling Yun did not stop at all, and struck out with the second sword.
The leading masked man looked horrified and stepped back without thinking.
His reaction was nothing short of unpleasant.
But Ling Yun's attack was too fast.
Blood splattered.
The sleeve robe of the leading masked man suddenly broke.
However, the arm of the leading masked man did not break.
What was revealed at the break of the sleeve robe was a layer of golden silk armor!
This golden silk armor has been torn.
However, it successfully weakened most of the power of Lingyun's sword energy, so that the leading masked man's arm only showed a bloody gash.
The leading masked man was completely furious on the spot.
If it weren't for the golden silk armor, his hand would have been severed by Ling Yun.
He was a majestic seventh-level Martial King, but he was almost disabled by a Martial King.
"Little beast, if I don't kill you today, I, Wu Gao, will never be a human being!"
The leading masked man said hysterically.
"Don't worry, you will soon become a ghost in hell. It's normal not to be a human being."
Ling Yun said indifferently.
"Sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, I'm going to show you the background of the seventh-level Martial Emperor."
The masked man Wu Gao, the leader, had blood-red eyes.
This is obviously a secret method.
In an instant, his breath rose rapidly.
The severed head of the three-headed wind snake grew back in the blink of an eye.
Not only that, there were actually 27,000 ancient stars hanging down from the sky above the three-headed wind snake.
Wu Gao's strength reached 270 million kilograms at this moment, which was more powerful than Ling Yun's ultimate strength.
The three-headed wind snake did not hesitate, whipping up the strong wind and pounced on Ling Yun.
In terms of strength, Ling Yun is no longer as good as Wu Gao.
But for Ling Yun, the strength gap of 10 million kilograms can be made up by combat experience.
