Unparalleled Sword Emperor

3Looking at the Qiu Yimin in his arms, who was so injured that her life was almost in danger, Lingyun's face was gloomy. It could be said that he was extremely angry.    2

    

"Hehe, I never would have thought that trash like you would have such luck with women. To be able to have a woman die for you is truly unbelievable."    

    

Just as Lingyun was about to take him to a safer place to treat his wounds, a strange sound came from the pit behind him.    

    

Following the direction of the voice, he saw a middle-aged man with long gray hair wearing a light purple robe looking down at him from above. The disdain on his face was extremely obvious, as if he was looking down on the person in front of him with confidence.    

    

After sensing the aura on the other party's body, Ling Yunfan guessed that the person in front of him might be related to Ying Xuanyi, and very likely was someone sent by him to kill him.    

    

"Are you from the Shadow Pavilion?" He held Qiu Yimin in his arms and looked at her coldly.    

    

"You guessed right, I'll give you a present." Seeing that Ling Yunfan had instantly recognized his identity, the middle-aged man righteously nodded his head. After admitting it, he immediately extended his hand and released a large amount of energy. After it merged with the dark blue lightning, it turned into a huge lightning ball and attacked him.    

    

Seeing this, Ling Yunfan's expression turned cold. He instantly entered the hellish state. With the unconscious Qiu Yimin in his arms, he flew into the sky, dodging the powerful attack of the Transcending Mortality Stage expert.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

As the lightning ball descended, a terrifying lightning explosion occurred. It immediately caused the already large and deep pit to become even more serious. At a glance, the pit looked to be at least a few thousand meters deep.    

    

Immediately after, Lingyun, who had escaped, released his Spiritual Energy barrier and wrapped Qiu Yimin within it before placing her on the ground. He then injected half of his Spiritual Energy to protect Qiu Yiming's heart meridian so that his injuries would not cause him to lose his life.    

    

"Give half of your spiritual power to a useless person in a coma. It seems like she is very important to you. I didn't think that the Qiu Family's Second Miss would be so important to a Half-Martial God brat." Seeing Ling Yunfan walk over while wielding the Flying Rain-Dragon Sword, the middle-aged man revealed a rare surprised expression.    

    

"Cut the crap. If you tell me your name, I definitely won't let you off." Ling Yunfan did not pay any attention to his words. His eyes were extremely cold as he pointed the Ying Flood Dragon Sword at his opponent and spoke.    

    

"Hehe, as expected of someone who can become the direct disciple of the pavilion master of Everlasting Pavilion. He sure is bold, I just wonder how strong he is." Facing such a provocation from Ling Yun, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth slightly curled up. Then, he said, "My name is Ying Tian Painting, Ying Xuanyi's second uncle!"    

    

"As expected of Ying Xuanyi's men, they've gone too far!"    

    

After hearing him personally admit that he was Ying Xuanyi's man, the hidden anger in Ling Yunfan's heart completely blossomed. The anger that originally seemed like flames became more vigorous, and the aura throughout his body also continued to rise. Although he was still at the first level of the Martial God Realm, his combat power had already doubled due to his extreme anger.    

    

Looking at the Ling Yun Fan in front of him, the middle-aged man who called himself Shadow Sky Painting did not care at all. Instead, he added on, "Hehe, I really don't know how foolish that girl Qiu Yi Min is to almost lose her life for a trash like him."    

    

"Have you said enough!?"    

    

"Puchi …" "Bang..."    

    

"Wuuwaa …"    

    

His entire person turned into a streak of fiery light and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. With lightning speed, he arrived in front of Shadow Sky Painting and used the Emem Slash with the blade of his sword, slashing into his waist. With his left hand, he formed a Thunderfire Punch and smashed it into his wrinkled face.    

    

After being hit by Ling Yunfan's two ultimate attacks, although Shadow Sky Painting appeared to be in pain, he did not receive any injuries. Not only did the Rainbow Flood Dragon Sword, which should have struck his waist, not penetrate deep into his flesh, it was actually blocked by a spiritual energy that appeared out of nowhere and unable to move.    

    

"Damn..." "Wuuwaa..."    

    

Seeing that the Wyrm Dragon Sword was unable to launch an attack, Ling Yunfan decisively chose to give up. He once again released his spirit energy, preparing to form a pair of lightning and fire swords to attack the opponent in front of him. However, before the two swords could condense, he was already sent flying by the powerful energy that suddenly erupted from the Illusionary Flash.    

    

Although it was only a normal attack that was produced from a tiny amount of spiritual energy, it was executed by the hands of the expert who surpassed the mortal realm, the might of the martial skill that was comparable to the full power of a Martial God Stage Level 9 expert. It was also because of this that Ling Yunfan, who was sent flying backwards, suffered quite a heavy injury; after all, the spiritual energy barrier was also instantly broken.    

    

"Cough cough cough …"    

    

Ling Yun Fan, who was lying on the ground in the sky, continuously coughed out blood. It was obvious that he had been beaten into a relatively weak place on his body.    

    

"Quick... Hurry up, his... You're too strong, you're not his opponent, so don't worry about me. " Perhaps it was due to the influence of the strong force, but Qiu Yiming, who was still unconscious, barely managed to open her eyes.    

    

"Impossible, if you had not helped me block that strike just now, I would have already died. Although I, Lingyun, am not a righteous man, I will never forget my kindness. You have saved me, no matter how strong this person in front of me is, I will definitely bring you out of this oasis."    

    

Hearing this, Ling Yun who had just stood up shook his head and refused without even turning his head.    

    

"Heh heh..." "Second Miss Qiu, why must you suffer? Your eyes are really bad to be tempted by a trash like him. Or are you saying that you're also an extremely foolish woman?" At the same time, the Illuminating Shadow Heavenly Painting that had sent Ling Yun Fa Fan flying did not know when, come over and said with a face full of mockery.    

    

"Perhaps in your eyes, he is trash, but in my eyes, he is not …" Qiu Yimin had not finished her retort when she passed out again.    

    

"..." When Ling Yun, who was kneeling on one knee, saw this scene clearly, he realized that the gaze the person in front of him was looking at him was exactly the same as when Ling Hong was about to pass away. That kind of gentle and encouraging gaze made his heart tremble.