Chapter 899 Give you another chance
Lu Yun lowered his head, but his heart was beating wildly.
Spirit sword!
This Liuguang Sword is undoubtedly a spiritual sword! !
He is truly worthy of being the ancestor of the Liao family. He is so generous that he gave me such a big gift as soon as we met.
Lu Yun was embarrassed to refuse.
Just accept it reluctantly!
Rumble!
After the blade of the Liuguang Sword was shattered, the sword spirit was sucked into Lu Yun's Dantian. The moment it entered, the sword spirit of the Yuling Sword seemed to have seen something tonic and devoured it frantically.
The sword energy in his dantian burst out with a roar like a torrent, flowing endlessly.
"Ancestor is wise..."
"Who shouted brilliantly?"
The younger generations of the Liao family did not see the specific situation clearly and were still shouting happily. As a result, they were immediately scolded by the Liao family's ancestor. He had a gloomy face and he grabbed an example and slapped him hard.
boom!
A young man from the Liao family who had just shouted happily was suddenly sent flying out like a dead dog.
There was a moment of silence.
Dead!
No one would have expected that they were clearly cheering for the ancestor, but ended up being slapped in the face by him.
No one dared to say a word.
Little did they know that the ancestor of the Liao family had already noticed something was wrong. The masked man was not injured at all, but instead he lost a precious spiritual sword.
Under such circumstances, they still dared to shout "Ancestor is wise", which was clearly a mockery to the Liao family's ancestor.
Although the younger generation of the Liao family did not mean this, they did not have the courage to do so.
But the fact is, when the ancestor of the Liao family is unhappy, he has to slap people to vent his anger.
Hundreds of core members of the Liao family looked pale, dared not say a word, and their heads were buzzing with confusion.
Is the ancestor having a seizure and going crazy?
"He's not dead, everyone be careful!"
Liao Pu took advantage of the moment when Lu Yun was silent and quickly escaped from the huge pit.
He was the closest to Lu Yun just now. Although he didn't know the specific situation, he was the second most careful observer after the ancestor. He did not see any blood on Lu Yun's body, nor did he sense any sign of injury.
"Did I tell you to take off? Get down here!" Lu Yun suddenly spoke.
The pupils of everyone in the Liao family contracted instantly.
He is not dead after all!
The ancestor attacked with his spiritual sword, and even the sword was broken into pieces, but he failed to kill him. Is this masked man so scary?
Not only did Lu Yun not die, he once again pointed his spear at Liao Pu. He pulled his arm in the air, and Liao Pu's body fell like a rolling stone again and fell into the huge pit.
The second time!
The same method was used for the second time to slap the Liao family's ancestor in the face!
Yes, slap the face of the Liao family’s ancestor!
As for why he didn't say that it was Liao Pu's face that was slapped, it was because anyone with a discerning eye could see that Liao Pu, the old patriarch of the Liao family, was not on the same level as Lu Yun.
Otherwise, Liao Pu would not have endured humiliation and stayed in the hidden formation for three days, waiting until he had the support of the ancestor before he dared to come out and shout.
Therefore, Lu Yun's behavior was not to slap Liao Pu in the face, but to treat him as a dog and slap the face of the ancestor of the Liao family by beating the dog. This was the most outrageous thing.
"I'll give you one more chance. Fly as hard as you can."
Liao Pu had never been so embarrassed before, and he was still being ridiculed by Lu Yun in such a relentless manner. Anger immediately burned up his chest, almost burning out his sanity.
"This is too much! Die!"
Liao Pu did not try to fly away from the huge pit again, because he knew the result would be the same, Lu Yun would still pull him down, which would only make the old ancestor's face even uglier.
So he made a crazy move.
Sudden attack!
It happened to be close to Lu Yun, so maybe he could create some miracles. Even if there were no miracles, it would at least make the ancestor save some face, and he could also regain some face among the younger generations of the Liao family.
It doesn’t matter if I can’t win, at least I’m not a coward forever.
It is glorious to die!
"Is the dog anxious?"
Facing Liao Pu's bloody iron fist that was blasted out like thunder, Lu Yun smiled contemptuously and punched out in the same way. The original ancient sword energy suddenly turned into a strange red color.
This kind of red is even purer than Liao Pu's blood-colored true qi.
"Who doesn't have the power of blood?"
Bang!
The two powerful true energies collided violently, causing a deafening sound. The next moment, Liao Pu's face was filled with horror, as if he had recovered from his previous state of insanity.
I'm so excited!
But it's too late to regret now.
The moment the two streams of true energy collided, Lu Yun's nameless magic skill began its domineering devouring work, rushing into Liao Pu's meridians, rushing around, and frantically drawing Liao Pu's blood.
To put it bluntly, even if Liao Pu wanted to self-destruct now, it would be impossible, because when the nameless magic skill was flowing, the golden elixir in Liao Pu's body was suppressed tightly.
In the end, Liao Pu's blood was stripped away, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
Everyone around was horrified.
Including the ancestor of the Liao family.
They had previously heard from Liao Tianlu that the masked man had the ability to strip away blood, but they had never seen it with their own eyes. Until this moment, they were completely terrified.
Abnormal!
"Who are you? Why do you know the secret bloodline? And...what's going on with your bloodline?"
The Liao family ancestor asked solemnly.
It wasn't that he didn't want to save Liao Pu, but that he didn't have the ability to do so.
When Lu Yun's blood burst out, the Liao family's ancestor instinctively felt a trace of fear, which was the awe that came from deep in his blood.
If he had acted rashly just now, there is a high probability that he would have been implicated and had his bloodline stripped away by Lu Yun.
"You are not worthy of knowing my bloodline, but the blood inheritance secret method you mentioned should be called the nameless divine skill in my case. Sorry, it is an opportunity borrowed from your secret sect."
Lu Yun suddenly admitted it frankly.
The Liao family patriarch frowned suddenly: "Are you borrowing this opportunity from us?"
Why does this sentence sound so familiar?
Lu Yun smiled jokingly: "Not only your Liao family, but all the secret sect families should lend me some opportunities."
In the past, Lu Yun thought that the Secret Sect family had pirated his nameless magic skill. Later, he learned from Liu Zifeng that he was the one who pirated it.
Not only did he pirate the products, he also stitched together the blood-inherited secrets of all the secret families, thus creating the nameless magic.
How could a martial art created by integrating secret techniques not be overbearing?
After Lu Yun's reminder, the Liao family's ancestor trembled and said sternly: "Are you a thief from the Tiandao Sect?!"