Chapter 870 Blue Ancient Sword
"Holy Lord, leave these people to you. Teng Hongshan lets me handle them."
Ling Yun said lightly.
If there were twenty-nine powerful people who could see through the void, he believed that Mu Jiuchen would not be able to solve them.
But there were only twelve people left, and even if Mu Jiuchen couldn't kill them all, he could at least kill more than half.
In this way, Teng Hongshan's direct lineage in the Holy Land of Buddha was wiped out.
"Ling Yun, you can't kill me."
Staring at Ling Yun, Teng Hongshan was not afraid.
Seeing this, Ling Yun frowned.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun seemed to sense something and looked up into the sky.
At some point, an ancient green sword appeared in the void.
The aura of this cyan ancient sword is clearly a Taixu treasure.
But what's even more frightening is that the spiritual power fluctuations transmitted from this blue ancient sword are of the Taixu level.
The real Taixu strongman took action.
"Ling Yun, let go of Teng Hongshan."
An indifferent voice came from the blue ancient sword.
"Qingyu warrior?"
Ling Yun said indifferently.
"I, the elder of Qingyu Sword God Mountain, Duan Liushui, hope you will not anger me."
The voice inside the cyan ancient sword became colder and colder.
"Whether you are angry or not is none of my business?"
Ling Yun smiled disdainfully, "Also, listen to me, I, Ling Yun, want to kill people, no matter who comes, it won't work."
With that said, he took action against Teng Hongshan.
"presumptuous."
The voice inside the cyan ancient sword was furious.
The next moment, the green ancient sword fell towards Ling Yun.
The real power of Taixu.
When the sword fell, the void was severely deformed. This was a sword domain that was directly pressed down.
Ling Yun immediately sensed that the power of this sword reached one hundred billion kilograms.
He is truly a powerful person.
With Ling Yun's strength, it would not be a problem to resist this sword.
But now, Ling Yun wants to kill Teng Hongshan and has no time to pay attention to this sword for the time being.
Mountain and river map!
Ling Yun once again used the Mountain and River Map.
A picture scroll suddenly flew into the sky.
Soon the scroll unfolded, and endless mountains and rivers seemed to appear in the sky, intercepting the mighty sword.
The Map of Mountains and Rivers is indeed an artifact of the past. Even though it is incomplete, it is still very powerful.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Yun stepped forward and came to Teng Hongshan.
"Ling Yun, I have Emperor Yu Hua's sword energy, you can't kill me."
Teng Hongshan was covered in ice and felt suffocated.
But he was unwilling to be killed by Ling Yun like this, his eyes turned red, and he frantically activated Emperor Yu Hua's sword energy.
It's a pity it's useless.
At the beginning, Mu Jiuchen relied on half of Emperor Yuhua's sword energy, but he was still crushed by Lu Shanhai.
Teng Hongshan was about the same strength as Mu Jiuchen, but Ling Yun was stronger than Lu Shanhai.
In this case, how could Teng Hongshan stop Ling Yun.
Dang!
Ling Yun swung his sword and slashed away half of Emperor Yu Hua's sword energy.
Then Ling Yun's remaining power remained intact and he punched out.
Poof!
Teng Hongshan's heart was directly pierced by Ling Yun's punch.
Immediately, Teng Hongshan's body became completely stiff.
He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his heart.
Ling Yun withdrew his fist expressionlessly.
The next moment, blood spurted out from Teng Hongshan's heart.
boom!
In the spurt of blood, Teng Hongshan fell backward.
"Ling Yun, you are looking for death!"
Duan Liushui was so furious that his voice sounded like thunder from the sky.
"Noisy!"
Ling Yun's eyes burst with cold light and he raised his head suddenly.
Buzz!
Almost at the same time, his figure turned into a rainbow light and soared into the sky.
The seventh posture of the Northern Ming Dynasty, migrate to the Southern Ming Dynasty!
After Ling Yun was promoted to Martial Saint, he was able to perform the seventh form of Beiming Sword Technique.
In addition to being more powerful, the biggest feature of this sword is that it is fast!
Incredibly fast.
It was like a Kunpeng, flying from the North Ming to the South Ming at a speed that surpassed everything else.
In an instant, Ling Yun came to the sky and drew his sword towards the cyan ancient sword.
When the sword came out, the situation was startled.
Ling Yun's sword broke through the limit, and its power reached a hundred billion kilograms.
This is the contribution of Bei Ming's seventh style.
Beiming's sword technique becomes more powerful the further it goes.
Dang!
Of course, that cyan ancient sword is also very powerful, and it is worthy of being the sword of the Taixu strong man.
After colliding with the Lingyun Dragon Blood Heavenly Sword, the cyan ancient sword was only knocked back a few feet.
But the biggest feature of Bei Ming's seventh style is its speed.
Just as Ling Yun's sword fell, the second sword came out.
Dangdangdang...
In an instant, an afterimage appeared above the void, and this afterimage seemed to be constantly moving.
The afterimage is none other than Ling Yun.
In two breaths, Ling Yun fired ten swords.
Even Ling Yun's spiritual energy was almost exhausted.
Click!
At this moment, a crisp cracking sound sounded.
The ancient cyan sword on the opposite side finally cracked.
Even if it is a Taixu treasure, even if it is controlled by a Taixu strongman, it still cannot block Ling Yun's attack.
Immediately afterwards, the blue ancient sword broke into two pieces and fell downwards.
"ah."
A scream sounded from the blue ancient sword, and then everything returned to calm.
It was obvious that the ancient cyan sword contained the spiritual mark of the mysterious Taixu powerhouse.
Now that the ancient cyan sword is shattered, and the spiritual consciousness imprint of the mysterious Taixu powerful man has been destroyed, the latter's spiritual consciousness will definitely suffer backlash.
Thousands of miles away, Fuyao Holy Land.
On the top floor of an attic, an old man in blue was sitting cross-legged.
Around the old man in green, all the senior officials of Fuyao Holy Land looked in awe.
Even the Lord of Fuyao stood there respectfully without daring to breathe.
Because this old man in green was a powerful Taixu from the Qingyu, and was at the same level as the Lord of the Qingyu, Dongfang Yuan.
And they knew that the old man in green was planning to kill Lingyun at this moment, and even the sword of the old man in green had flown away before.
With the old man in green taking action personally, no matter how evil Lingyun was, he would definitely die.
In this regard, everyone in the Holy Land of Fuyao was full of confidence.
But in the next moment, the old man in green suddenly screamed, and then "puffed" spit out blood, his face pale and bloodless.
"Lingyun, I, Duan Liushui, will not be a human if I don't kill you!"
The old man in green roared with resentment.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Holy Land of Fuyao paused, and their faces showed horror.
They were all smart people, and seeing this situation, how could they not understand that Duan Liushui had failed to kill Lingyun.
Not only that, from the fact that Duan Liushui's sword did not return, it can be judged that Duan Liushui's sword had been destroyed by Lingyun, which caused Duan Liushui's spiritual consciousness to be severely damaged and spit out blood.
Outside the Buddha Holy Land.
After Lingyun defeated Duan Liushui's sword, Mu Jiuchen also chased and killed the others and returned.
"It's a pity that five people escaped."
Mu Jiuchen said regretfully.
"Five remnants will not be able to make a difference."
Lingyun said lightly: "I have to congratulate the Holy Lord for finally getting the complete sword energy of Emperor Yu Hua."
Hearing this, Mu Jiuchen also showed a happy smile on his face.
The power of the complete sword energy of Emperor Yu Hua is not comparable to that of half a sword energy.
He released the half of the sword energy of Emperor Yu Hua in his hand, and soon the two pieces of the sword energy of Emperor Yu Hua automatically merged together.
Mu Jiuchen held the complete sword energy of Emperor Yu Hua in his hand: "Now, even if the Taixu strongman comes, I am not without the power to fight."
He is not bragging.
When he possessed half of the sword energy of Emperor Yu Hua, he could fight against the peak Yuxu strongman.
Now that Emperor Yu Hua's sword energy is complete, he can indeed resist the Taixu strongman.
