Now, Ling Yun can only temporarily find a way to find a balance.

Guliu cannot be allowed to die violently, lest Wudingjian lose the suppression of the soul of this tribulation warrior.

At the same time, it is naturally impossible for Gu Liuheng to discover the truth.

Avoid Guliu Hengliu from getting angry and causing damage to him.

Ling Yun reacted very quickly.

He must temporarily stabilize Gu Liuheng.

"The power of heaven!"

Ling Yun quickly made a decision.

He wanted to use the power of the clouds and heavenly ways to temporarily create a false sea of ​​consciousness.

Use this false sea of ​​consciousness to temporarily blind and stabilize the ancient flow.

Of course, what is fake will always be fake.

Gu Liuheng cannot always be deceived.

All he needs is time.

As long as he can seize this time gap, he can finally refine the Wuding Sword.

Then the crisis can be easily resolved.

The next moment, Ling Yun used the Heavenly Way of Cloud and Mist to simulate and create a sea of ​​false consciousness.

As expected, Gu Liuheng found nothing unusual and began to invade this sea of ​​consciousness.

And just as Ling Yun and Gu Liuheng were battling wits and courage, a figure also came to the front of Wuding Mountain.

This figure is none other than Fu Ying.

Fu Ying, with a determined face, walked up Wuding Mountain step by step.

As he walked, his eyes searched around him from time to time.

He is looking for Ling Yun.

Fu Ying didn't know at this moment.

Wudingjian's sword energy has been mostly suppressed by Gu Liuheng and Ling Yun.

Otherwise, he simply wouldn't be able to bear it.

And even a small amount of sword energy would be a huge test for him.

At the same time, he discovered something very embarrassing.

When the sword energy cut into his body, his clothes became tattered.

Finally, when he reached the top of Wuding Mountain, his body was covered with scars.

His clothes were also reduced to pieces in the process, and he became completely naked.

If Ling Yun opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely be surprised.

Because Fu Ying's exposed body has jade-like skin and graceful curves.

This is clearly a woman's body.

But there was an obvious Adam's apple in his throat.

And there are obvious traces of beard on his chin and lips.

"The illusion mask is almost unbearable."

Fu Ying smiled bitterly.

Then, he lifted it to his face, and the mask was taken off by him.

Suddenly his Adam's apple and beard disappeared, and the skin on his face became more delicate and fairer.

He is clearly a woman.

Fu Ying carefully put the mask away.

This mask is extremely precious and is one of the Fu family's heirlooms. She is not willing to damage it.

This mask can not only disguise oneself, but also assist in spiritual practice.

That's why she keeps wearing it.

After putting away the mask, she looked around again.

Soon her eyes were fixed not far ahead.

Her mind trembled suddenly.

"Master Ling."

She saw Ling Yun.

However, at this moment, Ling Yun was covered in bruises, with not much flesh and blood left, and large pieces of bones were exposed.

She could not imagine how much torture Ling Yun had endured.

At the same time, she also saw that Ling Yun was holding a broken sword in his hand.

The aura contained in this broken sword is terrifying.

She immediately understood that most of the power of the broken sword had been suppressed by Ling Yun.

The sword energy she had endured before was probably not even one-fifth of it.

This made her even more trembling.

Even one-fifth of the sword energy was terrifying to her.

She couldn't imagine how terrible it would be for Ling Yun to bear four-fifths of the sword energy.

Moreover, she realized that Ling Yun's situation was very dangerous.

She didn't know the existence of Gu Liuheng, but she could clearly feel the terror of the black broken sword.

Thinking that Ling Yun had saved her before, she decided that she must save Ling Yun.

But her strength is far from comparable to Ling Yun.

How should she save Ling Yun?

Is that the only way to use it?

As a woman from the Fu family, she has a unique physique.

If this physique is communicated with a man, it will greatly improve his cultivation, and she herself will also benefit.

But this kind of thing involves honor and innocence for a woman, so how can she afford it so easily?

After struggling for more than a dozen breaths, Fu Ying gritted his teeth and decided to leave.

As long as she leaves, she won't have to worry about it.

What's more, Ling Yun is so magical that he may not be able to survive the crisis on his own.

She immediately turned around and walked down the mountain.

But after walking less than a hundred meters, she stopped.

Because she sensed that Ling Yun's aura was quickly becoming weaker.

If this continues, Ling Yun seems to be dying.

She bit her red lips tightly.

After another ten breaths, she suddenly turned back and came to Ling Yun again.

Looking at Ling Yun's face, the faces of Jiao Hu, Qian Xiangming and many wealthy and powerful children flashed through her mind.

Today's events allowed her to completely see through the true colors of people like Jiao Hu.

And as the legitimate daughter of the Fu family, she will definitely marry other powerful children in the future.

But in her opinion, those powerful children are probably the same as Jiao Hu! Will she have to hand over her innocence to such people in the future?

Looking back at Ling Yun in front of me.

At this time, Ling Yun's face was covered with blood. Instead of being handsome, he looked terrifying.

But Fu Ying felt very moved.

Very safe.

A look of determination flashed in her eyes.

Anyway, her body will be handed over to some man sooner or later.

So, rather than handing it over to those sanctimonious and powerful children, it would be better to hand it over to Ling Yun.

At least she didn't hate Ling Yun, and she still had a good impression of him deep down in her heart.
To be continued...