Infinite evolution: I know all the plots

Divine Monk Kongzhi clasped his hands together, looked at Ling Yun with a sincere face and proclaimed the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, Master Zhang, please let go of Master Miejue, so as not to sink deeper and deeper!"

"Oh, what if I say I don't want to? Why did you all just stand on the sidelines when you killed me and hurt me?

Why didn't you make a move when you watched a cute little girl like Xiao Zhao die under the sword of Extermination? "

Ling Yun sneered, as if recalling Xiao Zhao's tragic appearance covered in blood, his voice became louder, and the black mist in his pale golden eyes began to roll.

Seeing that the black mist in Ling Yun's eyes was increasing, almost covering half of the entire eyes, Kong Zhi and the masters of various sects felt even more uneasy.

Kong Zhi was immediately speechless when asked by Ling Yun.

Looking at Ling Yun again, although the black mist in his eyes is getting heavier and heavier, there is still a glimmer of clarity. Thinking of what he said, the logic is still clear.

Xin said to quickly stop him from continuing to change, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Kong Zhi suddenly bent down and gave Ling Yun a big gift:
"It was true that I was wrong to wait before. Please benefactor, for the sake of all the seniors of the Wudang School, please spare Master Miejue, and don't kill any more people!"

Kong Zhi looked at Ling Yun, and then glanced at Song Yuanqiao, the Wudang hero standing beside him, knowing that he could only try with family affection to see if he could impress Ling Yun, lest the situation continue to deteriorate.

After hearing this, Ling Yun looked at Song Yuanqiao, his heart seemed to be touched, the expression on his face eased, and the black mist in his eyes gradually calmed down.

Seeing that this method was effective, Kong Zhi was overjoyed, and quickly gave Song Yuanqiao a wink, meaning he wanted him to talk to Ling Yun.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao nodded, just about to speak to persuade Ling Yun.

All I heard was a sudden curse from the Kongtong faction crowd:
"This kid Zhang Wuji, relying on his high martial arts and deep internal strength, he doesn't take our six factions seriously at all. Don't be soft-hearted, everyone, let's go up and destroy him together!"

This curse scared the masters of all factions in the arena into a cold sweat.

Everyone looked intently, it turned out that Tang Wenliang, the elder of the Kongtong sect, woke up at this time, and found that his martial arts had been abolished by Ling Yun, and saw the masters of various sects surrounding Ling Yun, thinking that the six major sects had the upper hand, immediately couldn't help it, and held the hatred scolded.

Kong Zhi couldn't help but cursed loudly:
"evil creature!"

Looking back again, after hearing these words, Ling Yun's complexion gradually turned dark again, and the black mist in his eyes began to roll again.

Kongzhi sighed inwardly, and read softly:
"Evil barrier, evil barrier, it seems that the heavens are destined to have such a catastrophe!"

Seeing Ling Yun's change, Song Yuanqiao and the others were just about to speak out to persuade them, when they saw a figure flickering in front of them, and Ling Yun disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

Everyone was astonished. In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun reappeared in the same place, his posture unchanged, still holding the half-dead Miejue Tai in one hand, and tightly holding the bloody Yitian Sword in the other, but no blood was found on Yitianjian's body. It became weaker and weaker, as if the blood was slowly being swallowed by the sword body.

At the same time, a heart-piercing cry from the Kongtong faction suddenly came out from behind. When everyone turned their heads, Kongtong Tang Wenliang fell to the ground again, screaming continuously, his hands and feet were cut off, Completely turned into a useless person.

Before everyone could see Ling Yun's movements clearly, Tang Wenliang was already lying on the ground and began to howl.

Everyone was stunned by the fright, and some people in each faction had already begun to retreat in their hearts, and retreated slowly like a tide.

All the masters surrounding Ling Yun glanced at each other, looked at the retreating crowd, and unanimously gave the order to let all the sects leave the hall.

It's a pity that everyone in each faction is worried about the safety of the leader. Although everyone is very scared in their hearts, no one leaves the hall.

The Mingjiao side stayed where they were, without anyone speaking or making any moves.

Ling Yun watched a few people giving orders, but did not stop them, just stood quietly.

Seeing that everyone was unwilling to leave, Kong Zhi felt very helpless.

Looking back at the growing black mist in Ling Yun's eyes, he sighed in his heart, a good opportunity was ruined by a rambunctious Kongtong elder.

Kong Zhi looked at Song Yuanqiao, Song Yuanqiao understood, and said to Ling Yun in a voice almost pleading:
"Wuji, you have a demon in your heart right now, you must control it, otherwise there will be a catastrophe in the entire martial arts world."

Ling Yun snorted disdainfully and said:

"You don't come to persuade me when I can't defeat extinction, but you come to be a good person when I show my true strength.

Devil?How can I not feel it?I am sober now! "

He turned his head and said to Kong Zhi:
"Great monk, you don't have to lie to me anymore. If you want to gang up on me, just come, anyway, that's what you planned from the beginning."

After speaking, he glanced at Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan who was standing in front left.

Remembering that Ling Yun dispelled his Gu poison before regardless of past suspicions, Xian Yutong clasped his fists with a face of guilt, and said in a low voice:
"Brother Zhang, thank you very much for expelling the poison for me. I don't care about my previous mistakes, but this time your demons have entered your body, which is a disaster for the entire Central Plains martial arts. Please forgive me for not being able to do it myself."

Looking at Xian Yutong's heartbroken expression, and wondering if he has really reformed himself or is still wearing a fake mask, Ling Yun didn't care about it at all.

Seeing the awe-inspiring expressions of all the sect masters, Ling Yun sneered, then slowly raised the Yitian sword, without saying a word, and slowly began to send his own internal energy to the sword.

I saw the Yitian sword slowly glowing white like it was in Miejue Shitai's hands, climbing along the hilt and almost reaching the tip of the sword.

All the master masters surrounding Ling Yun had just seen the power of Juejue Shitai Yitian's sword light, and they were immediately frightened to take three steps back, not knowing how to face this extremely powerful move.

Seeing the distressed appearance of everyone, Ling Yun was even more proud, and continued to send all his internal energy to Yitianjian.

As a result, something surprising happened. Seeing that the white light was about to reach the tip of the sword, there was a sudden puff, and all the white light on Yitianjian disappeared for no reason, as if the internal force sent by Ling Yun was suddenly swallowed by Yitianjian .

Seeing this situation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't understand it. Logically, his internal strength should be many times stronger than that of Miejue Shitai. In addition, he is now in the state of full-strength explosion in the initial stage of God's forbidden zone, and his internal strength is unparalleled in the world today.

Ling Yun frowned, let out a low growl, and re-input the internal force into the blade of the Yitian Sword according to the exercise route of Banyue Zhan taught by Guan Yu.

The result was exactly the same as last time, seeing that the white light was about to reach the tip of the sword, all the white gleam on Yitian sword disappeared again for no reason.