My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 50 Ling Wu's plan

After Ling Kun made a contract with Xiao Huo Jing, he could hear what she was saying.

They were basically talking about delicious lollipops, but he didn't listen carefully, and sent her into the contract space with a wave of his hand.

She is still too weak, almost negligible compared to Emperor Han's, but it is definitely worth investing energy in cultivating.

She seems to be the guardian spirit of the spiritual department, and when she grows up, she will be much more terrifying than the snow spirit of Emperor Han.

After Ling Kun put away the fire essence, he felt that his consciousness suddenly lost a little pressure.

He didn't use divine consciousness so he didn't pay much attention to it. At first he thought it was the special environment of Yanmai, but now thinking about it, it should be another ability of this little guy.

On the flame veins, Ling Wu opened his blood-red eyes, noticing the sudden appearance of Ling Kun, and his last sliver of sanity was taken over by the inner demon, and the only thought in his mind was to kill Ling Kun.

He waved the spirit sword in his hand, and the sword array came out of thin air and kept replicating the spirit sword in his hand, and the sky was filled with sword rain in a blink of an eye.

Ling Kun raised his head and looked at the top of his head. There was a change in his heart, and then he became furious, which even made him want to laugh a little.

"Good! Good! Good!

It's because the teacher underestimated you, but you still want to kill the grass and roots. Didn't you just learn to bully the teacher and destroy the ancestors in the mountains all these years! "

Ling Kun yelled three good words in a row, and his expression became a little flat when he was extremely angry, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more calm.

"The Universe Pen!"

Ling Kun stretched out his right hand, and quickly enlarged a brush in his hand until it reached a length of ten feet.

The Qiankun brush was spun around in his hand and stood horizontally on his back. At the same time, a set of dark robes appeared out of nowhere on his naked body.

call out--

shhhhh--

Countless sword shadows pierced through the air surrounding the faint black air, forcibly cutting off the steaming fire air and attacking Ling Kun with the momentum of thunder.

Ling Kun gathered spirits in the zhang-high ink brush in his hand, and the yin and yang universe reversed, and in an instant, four holy beasts were drawn out of the air, screaming in unison, which made Fang Yi tremble slightly.

The four black and white beasts each show their magical powers!
Feng breathed a mouthful of ink flames that stretched for miles, engulfing the first wave of sword shadows.

The roar of the tiger was deafening, and the sound wave rippled in circles, and the whizzing sound wave abruptly shattered the second round of power.

Molong soared into the sky, swung out its tail with its tyrannical body, and shattered the last dozens of sword shadows with infinite energy.

hum-

The sound of the sword sounded, and a black line ran from top to bottom, so fast that it was undetectable!

The black and white tortoise stomped its feet and stirred up three feet of magma, which turned into a stone wall in front of Ling Kun in a blink of an eye.

when--

The sword fell to the stone wall, but the stone wall cracked and shattered in an instant.

bang——

The stone wall turned into fly ash, and smoke rose everywhere!
Gollum~
As if the hot magma was violently impacted, a huge wave of hundreds of feet was set off with Lingkun as the center and slapped on the stone wall, white smoke was everywhere, and billowing thick smoke filled the air.

wow~
The magma fell, and two figures appeared in the center of it.

The black-clothed man was holding a huge brush behind his back, but the black-clothed man couldn't stop trembling slightly with his spiritual sword in his hand.

He thought that Ling Kun's death was right, this kind of feeling was not fake at all, but there was another emotion in his inner demon that was affecting him.

That is the fear that Ling Kun himself brought to him, the instinctive awe of strength.

He clearly knew that Ling Kun was no longer what he used to be, but he still couldn't help being afraid.

Ling Kun's figure is like a big mountain, he is just a fool trying to move the mountain by himself.

A few hundred meters away, Ling Kun's hands on his back also trembled a little, even if his arms were instantly transformed into dragons, it would be difficult to resist the full-strength sword of the Mahayana cultivator.

But he felt something else when he first came into contact.

It is unscientific, extremely unscientific for this traitor to be devoured by demons but still able to maintain his sanity.

When Ling Kun handed over to him, the black energy overflowing from Ling Wu tried to invade Ling Kun's heart and draw out the weak parts of his heart, but Ling Kun discovered and strangled them in advance.

"Master, why are you still alive, you just died like that..." Ling Wu was interrupted by Ling Kun in the middle of speaking.

"Stop, what are you?

When did this emperor even accept things like you?
Oh!Sorry, the emperor forgot, you are not a thing! "Ling Kun's voice was as cold as ice when he spoke the second half of the sentence.

Ling Wu opened his mouth, but finally shook his head and drew his sword.

"You and I must die today!"

The Qiankun Brush in Ling Kun's hand was basically fully charged, otherwise he wouldn't be talking nonsense with this kind of bully.

Ling Wu took a step forward and stepped on the thousand-layered waves, flashed in front of Ling Kun and cut Ling Kun's neck.

September Sword Field: February Style
【Water cutting head】

I saw the corners of Ling Kun's mouth curled up. At this moment, Ling Wu's spiritual consciousness was beating. Without thinking, he interrupted the sword pose and moved away three miles away.

Ling Kun secretly sighed that it was a pity, but Ling Wu's retreat gave Ling Kun the opportunity to arrange other things.

Ling Wu secretly thought it was bad!

He knew what kind of person Ling Kun was. Ling Kun often passed on his experience to him. Although he hadn't used it in actual combat, he also highlighted a sinister aspect.

Ling Kun's posture in front of their apprentices was so upright that he almost forgot the rumors about Ling Kun in the mainland.

The unexpected set of operations just disrupted Ling Kun's rhythm. He should take advantage of the victory and pursue another set of operations, and he shouldn't be given time to talk.

Ling Wu made a lot of preparations but was careless. He didn't expect Ling Kun's strength to recover so much.

Runes gathered around Ling Kun's body, and the yin and yang of the Qiankun pen dyed several meters of magma with ink.

At this time, Ling Wu is advancing or retreating.

He didn't have the talent to learn the engraved magic circle, but he had been exposed to it anyway, so its power could not be more clearly understood.

Asking Ling Kun to lay down the formation has proved that he has no chance to kill him. Although he was unwilling, Ling Wu chose to be steady and disappeared in the territory of Shenhuo Kingdom several times in succession.

Seeing Ling Wu's face-to-face, he was scared at first, but Ling Kun couldn't be happy at all.

This kid has been clever since he was a child, so maybe he will have someone behind him.

Ling Wu left the Shenhuo Kingdom and flew all the way to the outside world. The Night God Cult could not stay, and neither could Ling Kun.

Now that he is not controlled by the evil gu, naturally the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping.

As long as the old ghost didn't make a move himself, no one would be able to catch him.

And the old ghost will soon have a headache, and it is impossible to care about him as an insignificant little person.

The Immortal League must have noticed that Ling Wu made such a big move. This time, it is likely that they will organize to encircle and suppress the Night God Sect.

And with the character of the old ghost, he will definitely avoid the edge for the time being, and then investigate why Ling Wu did this.

As long as they find out that Ling Kun is still alive, there must be more ways to deal with Ling Kun.

Ling Kun is not a good quarrel, and there is that Fifth Junior Sister who has never shown up.

The crackling of Ling Wu's abacus, at worst, is a lose-lose situation. As long as he can survive the mortal calamity before the turbulent land opens, then he will have a way to go to other small worlds.

Although the demons are treated well, Ling Wu is not taken seriously at all, and the Night God Cult has been raising the so-called human demons. He knows that staying there is just a piece of material.

He didn't want to be a lamb to be slaughtered, and he was able to take advantage of this opportunity of "replacing the apprentice's task" to get away. It was not too bad.

His inner demons kept trying to influence Ling Wu to empty his brain, devour his will and burn his life, but Ling Wu didn't feel the pain, instead he became more sober under this stimulation, and accelerated his escape to a canyon crack in the barren desert.

That is known as the domain of no corpses.

(End of this chapter)