Infinite evolution: I know all the plots

There was only a chirping sound, and the sword light passed through the roof directly, shooting a hole the size of a fist in the roof of the cave, and the huge stalactites around the roof of the cave were also shaken to the point of crumbling.

When everyone saw this, they realized how powerful the glow of the Yitian Sword in Miejue Shitai's hands was.

Looking at Xiao Zhao who was lying among the Mingjiao people, I admired her courage even more.

Miejue Shitai saw that the sword was useless, and was about to change his move and withdraw the sword, but found that his right hand holding the sword seemed to be bound by an iron hoop, and it was really difficult to move.

Miejue Shitai's thoughts turned sharply, and she let go of her right hand, and the Yitian sword fell down immediately, and she stretched out her left hand to catch it.

Miejue Shitai held the sword in his left hand, and without thinking about another sword light attack, he stabbed directly at Ling Yun's chest.

But I didn't expect that after the outbreak of Lingyun God's forbidden area, it was no longer in the previous state, and Miejue Shitai could only be expected to come up short.

Miejue Shitai originally thought that even if Ling Yun could not be killed at such a short distance, it could at least seriously injure him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword was handed out halfway, the tip of the sword was about to pierce Ling Yun's chest, Miejue Shitai felt his left hand tighten, and was clamped tightly by Ling Yun's left hand again.

Miejue Shitai struggled with all his strength, but found that his hands were motionless, looking up at Ling Yun's pale golden eyes, his face was full of despair.

But Ling Yun kept silent, let go of both hands at the same time, stretched out his right hand like lightning, hooked his backhand, and easily snatched the Yitian Sword from Miejue Shitai's hand.

Miejue Shitai lost the Yitian sword in his hand, as if he had exhausted all his strength in an instant, knowing in his heart that he could no longer defeat the young man in front of him.

But looking at Ling Yun's pale golden eyes, she really couldn't figure out why he suddenly burst out with strength several times stronger than her own.

With such strength, he could completely crush everyone from the very beginning. Why did he only reveal it now? Could it be that he has always enjoyed playing tricks on the masters of various factions?
Junior is so young, so scheming, with his martial arts strength and scheming, who else in the martial arts will be able to fight against him?
Thinking of this, Master Miejue felt a chill in his heart, but he didn't dare to move.

The strength Ling Yun displayed at this moment is no longer something she can shake.

But after Ling Yun snatched the Yitian Sword, he looked at the cloud pattern on the sword for a long while, but still couldn't figure it out.

But suddenly the alarm clock reappeared the scene of Xiao Zhao sacrificing herself to block the sword, and her sad appearance covered in blood, and she couldn't help feeling angry from her heart.

Mouth read:

"It's your damn Yitian Sword who almost killed Xiao Zhao, I want to avenge Xiao Zhao!"

So Ling Yun was lucky, a white gleam appeared in his hands, he held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword in the other, and at the same time pressed hard in the middle, trying to break this peerless weapon to relieve the anger in his heart .

Seeing the Yitian sword being bent more and more by Ling Yun, the blade almost bent into ninety degrees.

But no matter how hard Ling Yun tried, the blade was only bent, but there was no sign of breaking.

Miejue Shitai was startled when he saw this, seeing that the Emei inherited sword was in danger of being destroyed, he gritted his teeth, raised his whole body's true energy, swung his palms together, and threw himself at Ling Yun, ready to fight with his life.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun seemed to be going crazy at this time, gritting his teeth, desperately breaking the Yitian sword, completely ignoring Miejue Shitai's attack.

Miejue Shitai was overjoyed when she saw this, and instantly hit Ling Yun's back with both palms. Before Ling Yun could react, she kept hitting Ling Yun with one palm after another.

I saw that Ling Yun seemed to be in a state of concentration at this moment, still grabbing the Yitian sword with all his strength and trying to break it, completely ignoring Miejue Shitai's attack.

Miejue Shitai exerted all his strength and hit his body with more than ten palms in a row. Even if he broke out of God's forbidden area, blood gradually flowed out of his mouth, and he seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries.

Everyone else in the field looked at this situation without knowing it.

Only the Shaolin monk Kong Zhi watched the black mist in Ling Yun's pale golden eyes become more and more obvious, and suddenly remembered a legend.

Kongzhi's face changed drastically, and luck opened up, using the Buddhist "lion's roar skill" to roar at Miejue Shitai:
"Stop it quickly, you will cause his demons to attack, and the consequences will be disastrous!"

Heart demon?

Hearing this word suddenly, everyone in the field was stunned.

The complexions of the senior and respected seniors and the leaders of several sects changed greatly after hearing this word.

Miejue Shitai stopped his hand when he heard Kongzhi's roar, and remembered the legend, his heart trembled, and he said no way!
Looking at Ling Yun's eyes again, the black mist had already covered one-third of the eyes, there was no doubt in his heart, he immediately stopped, turned around and wanted to back away from Ling Yun.

Just as Miejue Shitai was about to fly away, she felt her shoulders tense, and found that Ling Yun had raised her head at some point, with one left hand grabbing her right shoulder, holding her tightly on the spot, unable to struggle.

"Did I let you go?"

Ling Yun's icy voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, making the always bold Miejue Shitai couldn't help shivering.

Miejue Shitai saw that he couldn't escape, so he embraced death, and just opened his mouth, ready to say some cruel words.

Hearing a puff, Ling Yun pierced his left shoulder with Yitian sword.

Juejueshi was in so much pain that before he could make a sound, Ling Yun pulled out the Yitian Sword and stabbed her right shoulder again at the same spot.

The two sword wounds occurred at the same time, and blood gushed out.

Rao Miejue Shitai has a steely personality, and her whole body trembled from the pain. She gritted her teeth and didn't make any sound, but the bean-sized beads of sweat kept dripping down her forehead one by one.

Seeing this situation, Shaolin Kongzhi and the seniors from all sects looked at each other, ready to save people at any time.

Ling Yun looked at Mrs. Miejue with a playful face, and said with disdain:

"Just this little strength? I haven't played enough yet!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun drew out Yitian Sword again, swiped two swords, and pierced Miejue Shitai's legs.

At this moment Miejue Shitai couldn't bear the pain anymore and let out a scream.

Before the cries died down, several people from each sect flew out at the same time and attacked Ling Yun in the center of the field together.

The members of the Mingjiao didn't know the situation, watching Ling Yun win the Miejue Shitai, although they were suspected of abuse, but they were just avenging Xiao Zhao's injury before, seeing the various sects preparing to beat Zhang Wuji, they cursed a lot.

And Mingjiao masters such as Baimei Yingwang and Yang Xiao were also shocked when they heard the word heart demon. They seemed to see the thoughts of the masters of each sect. They frowned and looked at each other. Look into the field.

Seeing that the White-browed Eagle King, as Zhang Wuji's grandfather, did not take the initiative to help Zhang Wuji, the Mingjiao people chose to wait and see. They immediately understood that there must be something wrong with this matter, and dared not speak too much.

Ling Yun watched coldly the masters of various factions approaching, without moving his face, standing on the spot, holding the bloody Miejue Shitai in his left hand, and the Yitian Sword in his right hand, his face sinking like water.

The masters of each faction stopped five zhang in front of the two of them, and stood in a circle, surrounding Ling Yun and the two of them.