Chapter 421 Danyang Sect, Mu Ping
The anger that emerged from deep within Lu Yun's heart had appeared before, but it was never as obvious as it was today, and it was easily suppressed.
He was in an unusually irritable mood today.
The more irritated you are, the stronger this violent aura becomes.
So he killed Ling Feng.
However, Ling Feng deserved to die as he jumped out to play with fire. After hearing Lu Yun's warning, he not only did not restrain himself, but became even more provocative.
If he doesn't die, who will?
The woman in green looked extremely unhappy when she saw Lu Yun killing people so decisively, but she did not dare to act rashly.
Among them, Ling Feng's strength was considered to be very good, but he was killed by Lu Yun before he could even react.
At least it shows that Lu Yun is not a clown as they thought before, he has certain strength.
Just to be cautious.
The women in green did not immediately avenge Ling Feng, but chose to take Ling Feng's body away and disappeared from Lu Yun's sight.
Although their figures disappeared, their aura remained locked on Xinglin Hall.
It won’t be long before their elders arrive, and it won’t be too late to settle accounts with Lu Yun then.
"Han Yue, what are you doing here? Aren't you going to get the Qing Emperor Xuan Huo Ding?"
A middle-aged woman in a moon-white robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone. When they approached, they found that there was a corpse lying on the ground.
"Who killed Ling Feng?"
The middle-aged woman's face darkened and a terrible chill broke out in her eyes.
Han Yue, the woman in green, said, "Elder Mu, we were just about to get the Xuanhuo Ding, but before we saw the Xuanhuo Ding, Ling Feng was killed."
She told Mu Ping what had just happened truthfully.
Mu Ping snorted coldly and said, "Ling Feng has always been so impulsive, it's normal for him to be taught a lesson, but it's far from the point where he needs to sacrifice his life..."
Her cold eyes looked towards the direction of Xinglin Hall and she could clearly feel the aura of the Qing Emperor's Mysterious Fire Cauldron.
"I'll go meet that person."
Mu Ping moved towards Xinglin Hall.
Han Yue and others followed closely, leaving only one person to look after Ling Feng's body.
Xinglin Hall.
Lu Yun had already sensed an aura that was countless times stronger than before, rushing towards this side rapidly, so he stood at the door of Xinglin Hall early.
wait.
He wanted to see how many people would dare to target his second sister tonight.
soon.
A middle-aged woman appeared in front of Lu Yun.
And the people who came up behind the middle-aged woman were Han Yue and others who had just left. They were staring at Lu Yun with a pair of resentful eyes.
"Danyang Sect, Mu Ping."
Mu Ping introduced herself, looked at Lu Yun, and then looked towards the second floor of Xinglin Hall with a slightly frown on her face.
This is indeed the aura of the Qing Emperor's Mysterious Fire Cauldron, but the fluctuations are too violent.
Lu Yun said nothing and looked at Mu Ping indifferently.
Mu Ping was even more displeased. This young man was too rude. Her tone became a little colder:
"I came here today with the intention of taking away the Blue Emperor's Mysterious Fire Cauldron. I didn't want to hurt anyone. But you, a brat, are so ignorant of the world that you dare to kill my Danyang Sect members. How can I let you stay?"
Mu Ping wanted to kill.
They came from Kunlun and were very proud in their bones. They never took the practitioners outside seriously.
Mu Ping was very unhappy that Lu Yun killed Ling Feng, but she had not made up her mind to make Lu Yun pay with his life. What really made her want to kill him was what happened just now.
Mu Ping took the initiative to tell her where she lived, but Lu Yun ignored her. This was a very embarrassing thing.
Mu Ping's face is much more important than Ling Feng's life.
Killing intent surged.
Lu Yun's eyes turned cold, and the murderous aura that he had suppressed with great difficulty was brought out again as Mu Ping released her murderous intent.
Make him feel irritable.
"Old witch, where do you get the confidence that you can kill me?" Lu Yun retorted without any hesitation.
The people of Danyang Sect are also quite funny. They always talk about killing people and stealing treasures with a sense of righteousness.
This was the case with Ling Feng before. When he was at Tianye Peak, he took a fancy to Lu Yun's Yuling Sword and said bluntly that he would come to Lu Yun to get the sword after he completed his mission.
Now an elder named Mu Ping has arrived, and he does the same thing, talking about snatching things as if it were a matter of course, as if the Qing Emperor's Mysterious Fire Cauldron were theirs.
So shameless.
Lu Yun cursed in his heart.
Because of Lu Yun's call of "old witch", Mu Ping's face instantly became extremely ugly.
She is a woman, less than fifty years old, and she was called an old witch. How could she not be angry?
This further strengthened Mu Ping's determination to kill Lu Yun.
bass!
Mu Ping acted decisively, and her true energy turned into a long rainbow, shooting out in the void and heading straight for Lu Yun.
The murderous aura in Lu Yun's body became more intense at this moment.
His eyes turned slightly red. He did not dodge. Instead, he took a step and his body shot out like a cannonball.
boom!
Lu Yun raised his fists and smashed the long rainbow formed by Mu Ping's true energy. His momentum did not diminish at all. He continued to move forward and arrived in front of Mu Ping in an instant.
"Seek death!"
Mu Ping snorted coldly. She was not surprised at all that Lu Yun could shatter her Qi Changhong, because it was originally a tentative attack.
When facing the enemy head-on, no one will use all their strength right away, unless they want to catch the opponent off guard.
Mu Ping disdains to do so.
The main reason is that Lu Yun is not qualified enough for her to use such means.
Seeing Lu Yun rushing up without caring about his own life, a sneer appeared on Mu Ping's lips, and she pointed a finger out, like a dagger being unsheathed, with a terrifying edge.
"Mysterious Jade Finger!"
Mu Ping shouted coldly, and on her seemingly soft and slender fingers, there was a surging and majestic internal energy, like a churning ocean.
Almost in an instant, all the true energy gathered on the index finger of her right hand, shining brightly, like a black jade dagger carefully crafted by a god, suddenly stabbing out.