Chapter 2107 The Power of Flying Swords

"clear!"

Wan Cheng nodded and answered.

After these days of escaping, he understood one truth, that is, enemies can never become friends.

The prehistoric world was just a cruel world where the strong were respected and the weak were slaves.

If you want to survive well, when facing the enemy, you can only do it by destroying them.

"Now that you understand, let's kill that guy."

Lin Tianyou ordered casually.

"Okay, I'm going to destroy that boy's soul right now!"

Wan Cheng agreed immediately without any hesitation.

With Lin Tianyou here, he is no longer afraid of Pu Ying.

Clenching his fist, with the blessing of soul power, like a flaming iron fist, Wan Cheng rushed forward!

"not good!"

Yi Jianyun came back from the shock and felt the killing intent in Wan Cheng. If he didn't take action, his second disciple would die in Wan Cheng's hands.

On top of it, Yi Jianyun changed his steps, displayed his best movement skills, and flew towards Pu Ying.

He is not afraid of Lin Tianyou, but he knows that with Lin Tianyou's help, Wan Cheng's punch can definitely blast Pu Ying's head!

Yi Jianyun almost approached Pu Ying's side with Wan Cheng.

Wan Cheng's fist had already hit Pu Ying's head.

"Die to me!"

Yi Jianyun shouted loudly, Pu Ying was the second master under his Yi Jian sect.

He is also obedient and cautious, and plays an important role in Yijian Sect.

He even planned to train Pu Ying as his future leader.

Therefore, he must not let Pu Ying die in Wan Cheng's hands.

He struck Wan Cheng's ribs with his palm.

The oppression of soul power was like a tide coming in. The purpose of this palm was to kill Wan Cheng and save his second disciple.

Wan Cheng's heart tightened. The psychological pressure brought by the superior ghosts and gods was definitely not small.

But he was not timid and kept punching forward.

"Huh, if you want to stop me, you're still a little behind!"

Lin Tianyou stood there, snorted coldly, and a flying sword above his head immediately flew straight towards Yi Jianyun's heart, like lightning flashing across the sky, at extremely fast speed.

With Lin Tianyou's current speed, Lin Tianyou couldn't catch up with the powerful ghosts and gods at the fourth level.

So he didn't bother to chase, and directly attacked Yi Jianyun's heart with his sword.

Unless Yi Jianyun is too big and thinks that this sword can't hurt him, otherwise, he will definitely stop the sword's attack.

In this way, Wan Cheng was saved.

Yi Jianyun's palm has almost reached it.

But the flying sword behind him, with its extremely powerful sword intent, frightened him.

Between his injury and his apprentice's death, he finally chose to protect himself.

He retracted his palm and drew his sword to strike back.

Clang! !

boom! !

A sound of gold and iron and a muffled sound came out at the same time.

Pu Ying, the second disciple of Yi Jian Sect and a junior mid-level ghost and god, his head was deformed, his seven orifices bled to death, and there was no more movement.

Yi Jianyun's body shook violently, his figure flipped upside down in the air, retreated wildly backwards, and then landed on the ground, his face already solemn.

"What happened? Why is it so loud here?"

Just then, voices came from the woods.

This was the group of people who had gathered to discuss before. When they were about to leave, they suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from here.

Taking advantage of the crowd, I came over to check.

"That boy is Lin Tianyou, and the flying sword above his head is the treasure in the Green Jue Spring!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

"What? Is he Lin Tianyou?"

A group of people were shocked.

They had heard before that Lin Tianyou killed many people who wanted to grab the sword along the way.

Could it be that the people who appear here now are also running towards them?

Thinking of this, the crowd's expressions changed wildly, and they subconsciously wanted to run away.

"Hey, the person fighting Lin Tianyou seems to be the head of Yi Jian Sect, Yi Jianyun!"

Suddenly someone who had seen Yi Jianyun shouted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped.

“It’s really Boss Yi Jianyun!

There is no need to be afraid of that kid. Facing a strong man like Yi Jianyun, that kid is dead! "

After discovering who Lin Tianyou was fighting, everyone present instantly felt at ease.

In any case, Lin Tianyou and them are opposites.

Even if they couldn't grab the flying sword anymore, they could at least watch Lin Tianyou being killed with their own eyes.

"Hey, look, everyone, the person who fell in the rubble is Pu Ying, the second disciple of Yi Jian Sect?"

While everyone was excited, a sharp-eyed man discovered something unusual.

He pointed at the pile of rocks stained with blood and said.

"It's really him!

what happened?

It seems that Pu Ying was killed, and was he killed in front of Yi Jianyun? "

This discovery stunned these guys who were still excited.

Yi Jianyun, who has been famous for hundreds of years, failed to keep his apprentice?

On the other hand, both Lin Tianyou and Wan Cheng looked very relaxed.

"Yi Jianyun? Nothing more than that!"

Lin Tianyou shook his head gently, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

How dare such trash dare to challenge the handymen in his Ghost Palace?

Stop laughing so hard.

Yi Jianyun's expression was extremely gloomy, and Lin Tianyou not only neutralized his attack on Wan Cheng lightly.

And the soul of his most obedient disciple was destroyed!

Just now he was slashing with Lin Tianyou's flying sword, and he actually felt his palms begin to vibrate.

With almost no suspense, he retreated directly and deflected the flying sword's attack!

He is Yi Jianyun, a great genius famous for his swordsmanship.

Ever since he was defeated by the Broken Army Sword, he swore that he would never lose to anyone beneath the Supreme, of course in the art of swordsmanship.

If the enemy's soul power realm is higher than his, there is no shame in losing like this.

When it comes to fighting swordsmanship, he thinks he can compete with Broken Army Sword.

But today, he was directly defeated by Lin Tianyou's flying sword.

Obviously, Lin Tianyou's swordsmanship has also reached the genius level.

"How could such a thing happen?"

Yi Jianyun looked shocked and confused. It was really scary that a young man who seemed to be in the realm of a quasi-ghost had the power to control a peerless flying sword.

"Master Lin, you are really strong!

A person as powerful as Yi Jianyun is extremely afraid of you. You are indeed a man who dares to set fire to Xuanming Palace! "

After Wan Cheng saw Yi Jianyun's solemn face, his admiration for Lin Tianyou rose to a higher level again.

He seemed to have endless admiration and wanted to express it.

"What? The man who burned down the Xuanming Palace is this boy?"

After hearing Wan Cheng's words, Yi Jianyun's expression became even more solemn.

He stood there without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

In short, at this moment, he would never treat Lin Tianyou as an ordinary person again.

PS: There is another update, the scholar is writing it