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Chapter 128 Lingtong Peak

The spear stabbed, and Ling Yun looked at Chang Sheng who was rushing towards him calmly.

The Tianhan sword in his hand swept across the sky, and a crisp roar sounded.

When you listen carefully, you will see the sound of metal breaking.

The black spear in Chang Sheng's hand was cut off by Ling Yun's sword, and Ling Yun's sharp sword cut off the opponent's spear without stopping. He pierced the opponent's chest with one sword, and blood gushed out.

"No!"

"how so?"

"This - this is impossible!"

Chang Sheng's pupils shrank at this moment, and he stared at the cold white-clothed boy in front of him in horror.

He couldn't believe all this. He was going to die at the hands of a warrior at the peak of the late stage of the Bone Transformation Realm, which made him very unwilling to accept it.

Everything is clearly within reach, but why is it so far away?

"If you can't figure it out, you can go downstairs and think slowly. Your 20,000 soldiers are waiting for you below. Don't let them wait in a hurry."

Ling Yun pulled out the sharp sword, grabbed Chang Sheng's neck, and said coldly.

After saying that, under Chang Sheng's terrified gaze, Ling Yun suddenly pinched his left hand hard.

"Bang!"

Chang Sheng's neck was pinched and his body fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the white and flawless ice layer red.

After erasing Changsheng, Ling Yun wiped the blood from his hands and turned around and left.

He jumped onto a white horse, rode the white horse and left the battlefield, and continued to run towards the depths of the Black Wind Mountains.

"I remember there was a mercenary group in the Black Wind Mountains that was specifically responsible for inquiring about various information. In addition to hunting monsters like ordinary mercenaries, they also made money by selling intelligence, and perhaps they could get the information I needed from them."

Lingyun rode a white horse, squinted her eyes, and murmured to herself.

If you want to find your sister's whereabouts, you may start with this mercenary group.

"drive!"

Lingyun swung the reins, rode the white horse and left on the wind, and ran towards the depths of the mountains.

...

...

On a mountain deep in the Black Wind Mountains

Several pavilions and towers made of ancient trees are located among the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if they are paradise.

Outside this building is a small hill gate with the word "王机".

"Heading, it seems to be a well-informed place. I hope this Heading Mercenary Group will not disappoint me."

"As long as you can provide the clues that this immortal needs, you can satisfy you as much as you want!"

Ling Yun looked up at the Baishan Gate, squinted his eyes, and murmured to himself.

Then, he made great strides into it.

Along the way, Ling Yun plundered a lot of spiritual crystals, and the spirit crystals on his body were 500,000, which was enough for him to squander for a while.

Just after Ling Yun entered the mountain gate, a group of people who looked like patrol team walked in front of him.

One by one, he stared at Ling Yun with vigilance. For a tall and mighty man, he narrowed his eyes, glanced at Ling Yun, and shouted coldly.

"Who is here? This is the territory of my Lingtong Mercenary Group, not a place that anyone can come!"

Seeing this, Ling Yun smiled and said.

"In Xia Lingyun, I came here this time to make a deal with you."

Hearing this, the group of people changed slightly, squinted their eyes and stared at Ling Yun.

"Trade, you mean, you want to buy our intelligence?"

Ling Yun nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I want to buy some information from you."

The group of men looked at each other, and then the tall man said slowly.

"If you want to make a deal with us, you must follow the rules of our Psychic Mercenary Group, and you must show your sincerity."

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun smiled and without saying a word, he took out a spiritual crystal card from his space ring.

"This is my spiritual crystal card, which is exactly 500,000 spiritual crystals inside. I think it's enough to buy you some information."

Seeing this, the group of people from the Lingtong Mercenary Group looked at each other. The man walked forward and glanced at the spirit crystal card with a slight look.

A string of numbers will be displayed on the spiritual crystal card, and the number of numbers means how many spiritual crystals there are in it.

The card showed exactly 500,000 yuan, and he could be sure that Ling Yun was right.

"Okay, come with us, I'll take you to see the leader of our Lingtong Mercenary Group. Follow us closely, don't run around."

The tall man looked at Ling Yun and reminded him.

"kindness."

Ling Yun nodded slightly, then followed the group of mercenaries and walked towards the place where their regiment commander was.

This mountain was originally unknown, but is now occupied by the Lingtong Mercenary Group, so it is called Lingtong Peak.

After a cup of tea, Ling Yun came to a rather grand building.

On the seat was a middle-aged man dressed in plain clothes. The man had a short, black head and a deep scar on his face. His sharp eyes made ordinary people dare not look directly at him.

"Little brother, I heard from my subordinates that you brought 500,000 spiritual crystals to my Lingtong Peak for information. I wonder what information I want?"

The man in the castle was Mu Lei, the leader of the Lingtong Mercenary Group. He looked at Ling Yun who had just walked in with a smile and asked.

Hearing this, Lingyun did not beat around the bush and made a clear idea.

"I want to ask you about someone, I need to know her whereabouts."

When Mu Lei, the leader of the Lingtong Mercenary Group, heard this, smiled and said.

"Little brother, please say, you want to know whose whereabouts, maybe there is news about that person in our Lingtong Mercenary Group."

Ling Yun looked at Mu Lei and said.

"She is my sister, Ling Yiyi, I want to know her whereabouts."

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Lingtong Mercenary Group squinted his eyes, stared at Ling Yun with a weird smile and said.

"Lingyun, the third young master of the General's Mansion of the Fengyue Dynasty, Ling Yiyi, is the daughter of the General's Mansion. I'm right."

Ling Yun's face was calm and he was not very shocked. Those who were in this industry were just making money by news. If they didn't know, Ling Yun would be surprised.

"That's right, you have my sister's whereabouts. You just need to pay the price. I just need to know my sister's whereabouts."

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Leidao, the leader of the Lingtong Mercenary Group.

The leader of the Lingtong Mercenary Group, Mu Lei, smiled strangely, and did not rush to answer Ling Yun's question, but squinted his eyes and asked another question.

"I heard that you have a sword sheath that is very powerful. I wonder if you can take it out and take it out?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun was silent for a moment and stared at the leader Mu Lei. It seemed that the other party was really well-informed and even knew that he had a powerful sword scabbard.

"Slaying the Sky Sword Sheath!"

Ling Yun put his right hand on the sky-slaying scabbard wrapped in gray cloth on his back, took it off, and gently inserted it on the ground.

With a bang, the ground exploded instantly, and an amazing sword energy swept out.

"What a terrible sword energy!" After the dozens of members of the Lingtong Mercenary Group present felt the terrifying air wave like a hurricane, their face changed drastically and exclaimed... "",.
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