"Self-error?"

Ling Yun repeated these two words, and it was the first time he heard someone say two words. Because they were strong, they naturally thought Ling Yun was wronged, but because they were trapped in the abyss and could not get out of it, so they thought Ling Yun was wronged.

The two major guilds still did not recognize the gap with Ling Yun. From beginning to end, they were self-righteous and thought it was just a mistake, and for this, they buried countless disasters in the future.

It is precisely because of this illusion of feeling good about oneself that guilds eventually became the soul under the sword and soul in the blood of the legend of Lingyun.

So much so that the endless killing was opened on Lingyun's sword path, which was composed entirely of blood and killing. This is the most noble destiny of swords and swords, and the most perfect youth of blood and tears.

The Canhong Sword is a close friend who accompanied Ling Yun to grow up all the way.

It is said that every sword has a story, just like the song of the elf. As time passes, it spreads to every corner of time and eventually becomes a masterpiece.

The encounter between Lingyun and Canhong is a strange fate. I don’t know what kind of long songs will be sung when Lingyun and Canhong get along, and I will listen to the sword chant. The way forward is not to be confused by the sword heart. Perhaps this is Canhong’s belief.

"Is there any problem?" Yue Qianchou saw Ling Yun stop and his body paused. He felt like something was about to come out. He was frightened and a stream of darkness enveloped everyone's heads.

What is that

sword

A blood-stained sword

Cannon rainbow

"..." Whether in the previous life or in this life, everyone is like this, no, or the entire time and space are like this.

If Ling Yun’s strength is not as good as the two major guilds, how can he have any results?

I'm afraid, today, I can't escape death

Now that the two major guilds find that they are not strong enough and their equipment and combat power are not as good as Ling Yun, they immediately changed into a face, saying that it was a misunderstanding and wanted to give up.

I really think they are the way of heaven, and everyone must revolve around them, and the world is not that simple.

Although the world is full of joys and sorrows, killing and betrayal, and eight sufferings and nine pains are the norm in life.

Although many times, even if you give your all, even if you give everything, the result may not be as satisfactory.

This is fate

The so-called man conquers nature, after all, is just a luxury for man

But even so, even if there are so many things in the world that Ling Yun cannot defeat, he will trust the Canhong Sword with the Canhong Sword in his hand, make the sky cry and make the god beg.

The world trembles, all living beings fear, the sky shakes, the sword moves to the nine heavens, the sword swings the undefeated myth, and the earth is overturned, at least Lingyun can do it.

Never compromise

Never retreat

Never give up

Never fear

Disagreement

Ye, a sword.

"Do you think that the will of all people in the world and all the weak will operate with you as the center? Where is this good thing in the world?"

Ling Yun's face froze, his expression was firm and not like a false statement. It was a belief of fearlessness and never compromise. He would never compromise just because his opponent was strong. People should not be arrogant, but they should not be proud of themselves. They would be proud of the nine heavens and break through the nine heavens with one sword.

When Yue Qianchou heard this, he couldn't help laughing in anger. He gave up on Lingyun's steps and really thought that he could compete with the giants by showing off his personal heroism.

"What do you think?"

"I don't understand why things that are obviously unreasonable and can be said so naturally when you say something that is right."

"And what we say seems to be a joke, no, it's not even as good as a joke, not only you."

"And you guys"

Ling Yun pointed at everyone, glanced over and then pointed at the players around him: "Do you think my joke is funny? Why don't you think about yourself? It's because you are strong, but are you strong?"

"Damn it" Canglong seemed to feel that he was pointed out by Ling Yun, and he immediately showed a cruel look. A young and frivolous aura burst out.

This is a common problem for people. An inadvertent sentence, an inadvertent look in the crowd, just because you pay special attention to this look, you feel that you are being deliberately missed, which turns into a story in another timeline.

Finally, Canglong glanced at Ling Yun fiercely, and the weapon in his hand couldn't help but tighten. If Nangong Ye hadn't been here and if the situation was not suitable, Canglong would have gone out to teach Ling Yun a lesson long ago.

"Isn't it? You feel ashamed just because I told the truth, and you feel indignant just because it is the truth."

"Haha, I feel your anger erupting uncontrollably, but what's the matter? Do you dare to do it?"

"Waste" Ling Yun was proudly among the crowd. This sentence made everyone present say. Whether it was watching the show or players who pulled out their weapons to fight, Ling Yun did not let anyone go.

Ling Yun is no longer reckless, nor is he not without thinking through his brain, but rather his courage to break through the sky, not stepping on the sky and the earth, and his sword is uneven.

Seeing that no one dared to answer, seeing everyone's faces flushed and red, Lingyun stepped out, and then a ray of light flashed in front of everyone's eyes. The sword energy flew away, and the endless sword energy soared into the air, drawing a series of terrifying scenes.

The next moment, Ling Yun had already pierced the war shield that was besieging with layers of defense, and rushed straight into it. Blood wind drifted, sword shadows spiraled, wind cooled, sword rain cage killed, sword light came out, blood killed blood rain and blood misty.

The sword roars, the wind roars, the wings are blurred, the body floats, the steps are fast, the rain leads to kill, the figure of the clouds is as charming, like a fool, like a dream of Zhuang Zhou, the moves are amazing, the sword energy is condensed, and the dust is sunken.

For fearlessness, swordsmanship, oath, and punishment of hatred in front of us. Holding the sword is like a rainbow, the dust is rolling in the sky, and blood is floating in the sky, declaring the battle between hatred and swords, and never ends.

"Scream"

Suddenly, a creepy roar was like an ancient giant beast that broke the earth and broke free from the seal. It roared the mountains and rivers, shook the stars and moons, and made people feel a trembling from the soul.

The sword energy was bursting, and the light surged into the sky. The rays of light on the sacred rainbow sword surged forward, flying across, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and then the corpses separated and regretted it.

"It's like the undefeated myth. I just told me bluntly that I shouldn't be too much. What should I do if my strength is not as strong as him? So, in order to let him speak well, I gave him what would happen to me, but now it seems that it has no effect."

Ling Yun paused slightly, then the sword light shone down, and with one sword, he cut off a head, holding the enemy's head, Ling Yun's eyes fell on everyone.

Seeing the players around him, Ling Yun sneered, and his eyes finally turned to Yue Qianchou and said with a smile: "The reason why you two guilds have such a righteous tone is that you have many people, big momentum and deep background."

"And I am just alone, I am not strong enough, my friends and teammates are not strong enough, so you seem to help me choose, but in fact you still haven't put me in the same position, right?"

"..." Yue Qianchou and others were speechless, because Ling Yun's words were not wrong. This is the benefit of power and background. No matter how strong you are in personal strength, you can only surrender when you meet someone with background. This is what everyone thinks.

"I'm right?" Ling Yun took a step forward, and everyone took a step forward together, and the timid player, a wave of heat flowed out of his lower body: "So, according to your merciful words and letting not blame this matter for the past, then I should choose to reconcile for granted."

"Let this matter come to an end in vain, because this is your style of conduct, because you think you are stronger than me, because you think I am alone, and you really can't do anything to you."

"Because you are strong, even though you still think that you are strong and I am weak, I must obey you and rely on your majesty to survive, follow the law of the strong as respect, and rotate around the strong, and you belong to the strong!"

"So, I want to try to try when the strong are respected and become the truth, will you rotate around the strong? Will you surrender to me like now, and ask me for forgiveness like an ant?"

"You" everyone was so angry that they couldn't speak, and then sneered: "It's ungrateful."

Ling Yun's transformation is inexplicable. Any era and any creature follow the strong as respect. Whether it is a country, sect or other, this is the default law.

If words can win, why bother? If words are useful, there is no need for war. If the other party can be convinced, there is no need for force.

As the saying goes, a weak country has no diplomacy, and force is a symbol. Once I am a strong person, I can get enough interest at the negotiating table. This is the case in all worlds. This is the rule set by human beings.

But in Ling Yun's opinion, it is not right for the strong to respect, but the laws of the world have always been like this. Is there any problem? Because this is the fact that Ling Yun is weak, even if he is strong, he is weak, without status, without authority, and without power. This is the weak,

However, when everyone looked at Ling Yun with a serious face, a "bad" look emerged unstoppable from the bottom of their hearts, as if a demon in their body was sealed, suddenly tearing apart the seal and swallowing all his soul, bones, and flesh.
Chapter completed!