He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Chapter 366 Chain Islands

If others can’t use space-related props, what does it have to do with Ling Yun?

But he didn't like bullying others. Not only did he not give others a chance, he also did not use any weapons other than those specified when fighting with the people on the island.

When the sun rose again, countless monks were awakened by the reminder sound.

[The fifth day has arrived. Members who upgrade their house to "Safety Barrier" can enjoy additional boosts! ]

[At the same time, chain passages will open between adjacent islands on the seventh day, and the protective effect of the safe house will disappear at that time!]

These two prompt sounds opened the bloody curtain of killing, and the cultivators who had just unlocked the Xuanling realm became anxious again.

It seems that there are no other levels after the security barrier.

There are still three days left in this assessment, but the bloodiness will probably be greater than the previous days combined.

Ling Yun looked back and saw that the four women had all displayed their martial spirits.

The Tianmei behind Tai Shuying, the Black Widow on Tao Yinger's shoulder, the Demon-Breaking Blood Spear attached to Luo Xinyue's weapon, and Ji Zihui's God of Food.

Seeing that the women were looking at him with inquiring eyes, Ling Yun also showed the golden cloud pattern between his eyebrows.

After seeing the flowing cloud pattern, the four women felt lighter all over. Lingyun's martial spirit was very powerful, and it was a weapon that was enough to turn the tide of battle at the critical moment.

"What should we do today?"

"trade."

Ling Yun changed into Lin Liaolangtian's outfit and carried a large sword. "Xinyue, accompany me. The three of you will watch from the house. If anyone dares to approach, they will be killed unless they explain their intentions."

There is no doubt about Tai Shuying's fighting ability, and Ling Yun is not worried that she will fall in the second level, not to mention that he will not go too far.

"Then Yun'er, please come back soon."

"It's safe."

Ling Yun stepped out of the door, Luo Xinyue, carrying a spear on her back, nodded to the three women one by one, and then followed him out.

Although the black fog was thick last night, the well-equipped safe house should be able to withstand it.

But what about tonight or tomorrow night?

On the seventh day, the safe house will lose its ability to protect you. At that time, the monks from other islands will not communicate with you in a friendly manner, but will be eager to kill all other competitors.

If you perform poorly, your own territory will be wiped out. No one wants to capsize in the ditch, so you have to try to nip the threat in the bud.

Ling Yun still has some blood crystals in his pocket, and he wants to see if he can exchange them for some items he likes so that he can display his divine power on the seventh day.

It's a good thing to be confident, but being overly conceited is not. Everyone here is a top-level expert who has stepped onto the ladder of heaven, so their martial spirits must not be too bad.

The two of them walked together. Luo Xinyue was watching the surroundings vigilantly. Seeing this, Ling Yun pulled her up.

"What for?" she asked puzzled.

Ling Yun shrugged: "Why are you so stiff? Relax a little."

"Who can be as stiff as you..."

As she spoke, her face turned red.

Luo Xinyue sadly discovered that she had changed. After being with Ling Yun for a long time, a casual word she said would be interpreted as ambiguous.

Simply put, I have become dirty.

If Ling Yun knew about these inner thoughts, he would definitely roll his eyes at her - stop saying that he is a bad influence on others, you are that kind of person!

The two were chatting when they suddenly heard a slight noise coming from behind a tree nearby, which quickly disappeared into thin air.

"who!?"

Luo Xinyue picked up her gun and was about to go over to take a look, but Ling Yun grabbed her arm again.

"Harmony brings wealth." Ling Yun pulled her behind him and walked over with a smile, "Friends over there, we are all good people. We just want to make a deal!"

A sword energy flew towards Lingyun. The man did not dodge or evade. The internal energy on his body directly blew away the sword energy.

"Friend, don't test us. We are not bad people."

"roll!"

Behind the tree was a short figure holding a long sword, but his voice sounded particularly powerful.

"You shorty, who are you talking to like that?" Luo Xinyue's temper flared up all of a sudden, and she wished she could cut the other person into pieces in a minute.

"Hey, hey, don't be impulsive!"

Ling Yun took a step forward with a smile, ignoring the other party's fierce gaze: "Little friend, is your mother here? I want to have a deep conversation with your mother."

"court death!"

The short male cultivator danced with his sword and attacked Ling Yun.

The reason why he dared to fight two people alone was that he had his own confidence.

When Ling Yun was fighting with him with a big knife, a shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the tree. It had the same combat power and weapons as the dwarf and fought with Luo Xinyue.

His swordsmanship was quite smooth and seamless, and it seemed that he had been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for many years and had already developed his own style.

Strictly speaking, Ling Yun's swordsmanship had many flaws. After all, he was not a swordsman, but he still fought the dwarf on equal terms.

Luo Xinyue suppressed the dwarf's shadow and quickly caused him a lot of injuries.

The dwarf also saw that Ling Yun's swordsmanship was not strong, but his fighting talent was extremely strong. No matter how impenetrable his sword dance was, he still could not break through the opponent's seemingly simple swordsmanship that was full of loopholes.

Seeing that neither side was gaining the upper hand, the dwarf calmed down, stepped back dozens of steps, and his shadow merged with his body.

"Ghost Shadow Void Kill!"

His figure became extremely hazy, and he turned into a phantom and rushed towards Lingyun at an extremely fast speed!

Are you being treated as a soft persimmon?

Ling Yun raised his lips slightly, and under his divine eyes, all falsehoods could be seen through. He easily saw through the opponent's trajectory and predicted the direction of attack.

Under the dwarf's horrified gaze, Ling Yun held his knife horizontally to block his attack route in advance, forcing him to interrupt in advance, otherwise he would be cut by the sharp knife.

If he was still the Great Emperor, forcing himself to stop would be as easy as a dragonfly skimming the water. However, he was only at the Xuanling Realm now, and the power of his martial soul was greatly reduced. He lost his balance for a moment and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was as if Ling Yun had the ability to predict the future. The moment he finished his training, golden light suddenly appeared all over his body and electric light flashed under his feet!

When he came to his senses, what he saw was his own headless corpse.

Where's my head?

Oh, it turned out to be held in someone's hand...

Luo Xinyue didn't even bother to look at the dead body. In her opinion, this man's martial spirit was just so-so. She didn't know what had happened to him that he dared to attack both of them at the same time.

Ling Yun took his blood crystal and tossed it in his hand: "Look, aren't the materials for the transaction here?"

For two consecutive days, Ling Yun traveled all over the island and traded with other monks in a friendly manner, exchanging almost all of their useful things.

If he met someone who was blind or refused to see guests, Ling Yun would visit them at night together with Hei Wu.

Open the door to free trade!

In this way, he collected a large amount of blood crystals in a short period of time.

He didn't know what the extra blood crystals were for, but he instinctively felt that the more the better.

The monks on the island were mixed, some happy, some sad. Mingzhe and others clung to Lingyun's thighs, following his lead. Lingyun generously gifted Mingzhe with some golden verses from the Analects. The five of them were overjoyed and recited them day and night.

Ling Yun didn't take it seriously at first, but he didn't expect that after one night, the cultivation of these five Confucian scholars had actually improved!

Even when blocked by the Heavenly Dao, their strength is infinitely close to the Star-Stepping Realm!

Damn, do the words of Confucius really have such magical power?

That night, after Ling Yun came back from work outside, he also recited "The Analects of Confucius", but it was of no use.

[Brother, you need to have a righteous spirit! ]

"Why, am I not decent enough?"

[Eh~ If you weren't reciting while entering and exiting Sister Ying's body, I might have believed it a bit!]

Ling Yun simply discarded these unrealistic ideas and continued exercising while holding his beautiful master.

On the morning of the seventh day, when Ling Yun was sleeping with Tai Shuying in his arms, there were vibrations coming from outside.

The vibration amplitude was not very large, but the sound was very loud. At least they could not sleep.

Everyone in the room was naked. Luo Xinyue, who was leaning against the window, was covered with a thin blanket, wanting to see what was happening outside.

"Lingyun, a chain bridge has appeared between us and the island opposite!"

"Let me see what's going on."

Ling Yun stood naked by the window. Just as Luo Xinyue said, a cable bridge with a wooden base appeared between the island he was on and the vaguely visible opposite bank. The bridge swayed in the wind, and the rusty iron handrails made a creaking sound.

Their safe house is closest to the coast and is the first to be affected after the chain of islands.

After following Ling Yun for so long, Luo Xinyue had already assimilated him. While Ling Yun was observing the situation, her little hand had been sliding on Ling Yun's huge erection.

"Stop playing and get ready to work!"

Ling Yun tore off the quilt from her, slapped her firm buttocks, then pinched her big breasts hard, then slowly put on his clothes and jumped out of the window.

The four women followed closely behind, without wasting any time, except Luo Xinyue who was a little slower as she needed to deal with her wet lower body.

Since the safe house has lost its protective function, there is no point in staying inside.

All they could do was fight until night.

Fighting is fun!

Ling Yun wanted to fight against countless monsters in their complete forms. It would be meaningless to kill them in the Xuanling Realm.

However, the monks on the opposite island obviously didn't think so.

Not long after, a row of monks appeared on the chain bridge. They gathered their strength and rushed over with a ferocious look.

"Eight."

Ling Yun stretched his arms and said, "Ying'er, Xinyue, and I will each have two, and you can divide the rest among yourselves."

Ji Zihui and Tao Ying'er had no objection. They were indeed not outstanding in fighting.

When the leading monk saw Ling Yun guarding the bridgehead, he took two steps at a time and swung his sword towards him.

The blade used by this person is long and slender, somewhat similar to the Murata sword used by Saeko Busujima.

"Don't you all get involved!"

He drew a line, and the four women looked at each other and quickly retreated. The monks on the iron chain bridge did not come any closer.

The monk laughed heartily, his swordsmanship became vicious and cruel, and he became more and more courageous as the battle went on, wanting to tear Lingyun into pieces.

Ling Yun's defense was impeccable. No matter how skilled the opponent's swordsmanship was, he couldn't break through his defense.

"You only defend and not attack?" The male cultivator was a little unhappy.

The other party's peculiar tone made Ling Yun even more interested.

"Where are you from?" Ling Yun swung his long sword and asked with interest.

"I am the Great Master of Ni Hongjie, and I have a strong anus!"

"This name... is really wonderful!"

Ling Yun gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, and then changed to a completely new fighting style.

This style made Angui Qiang feel a little strange. Lingyun's swordsmanship should have been born out of the battlefield. It was a change from his previous strict defense. His fighting style was fierce, and every sword move went straight to his vital points.

Angus Qiang's swordsmanship was inherited from his ancestors, but when he was fighting with Ling Yun, he had the illusion that he was restricted everywhere.

He firmly believed that he had never dealt with Ling Yun, and they were not from the same universe. Why was the other party so familiar with his swordsmanship?

Seeing that he couldn't take the knife down after a while, Anziqiang put the knife back into the sheath, half-crouched, and looked extremely solemn.

Scorching flames gradually appeared on his body, and the ground beneath his feet began to crack.

"Breathing of Flames, Blazing Sword Slash!"

Ling Yun admitted that in terms of fancy, his extremely simple swordsmanship could not compare with the opponent's.

However, fighting is not a dance battle. Let’s put aside whether it looks good or not. Actual combat is the most important thing.