"Ling Yun, you dare to kill us?! His Highness Son of God won't let you go, he'll definitely help us … "Revenge..."

A disciple of the Essence Returning Holy Land was filled with fear as he shouted boldly. Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and tilted his head. He lost his breath of life and kept on coughing up blood.

"Your Highness!"

Fang Kun had already opened his eyes wide, he knew that Ling Yun was very strong, during his battle with Ye Man, he had displayed strength that was not inferior to a warrior who had just entered the Martial King Realm. But he did not expect that, to this extent, this battle, was clearly a one-sided massacre.

Although the cultivation of the disciples of the Essence Returning Holy Land s could not be considered to be at the top, the weakest were all at the perfection-stage of the Martial Master Stage.

Although he was clear that Ling Yun would definitely be able to beat his opponent, he didn't expect his victory to be so easy.

Ling Yun clapped his hands, kicked a Essence Returning Holy Land disciple under his feet to the side, and walked in front of Fang Kun.

Without any explanation, he placed his hand on Yue Yang's shoulder and the Holy Flame that was glowing with a golden light turned into strands of air currents and flowed into his body, into his limbs and bones, calming down the disordered spirit energy while at the same time recovering some of his damaged meridians.

"This …"

Fang Kun looked at the pale Ling Yun in front of him with wide eyes. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he stared at his own skin, as if... A little tender...

He suddenly understood. [No wonder the Crown Prince is so white and tender …]

"Speak, what happened?" Rubbing the sweat on his forehead, Ling Yun gently exhaled as he glanced at the Blue Feather Eagle s that were secretly devouring the corpses of the Essence Returning Holy Land's disciples. He looked at Fang Kun and asked.

"Your Highness, you must go and save crown prince and the rest. They are in danger now." Only then did Fang Kun remember what he had to do, his eyes reddened as he replied hurriedly.

Ling Yun had a bad feeling in his heart, he grabbed onto Fang Kun's sleeves, his eyes flashed with a trace of blood red, and asked with a hoarse voice: "Speak!"

There was a trace of panic in his voice, afraid that he would hear the result that would break his heart.

"Cough, cough!" Fang Kun coughed and his face flushed red, he almost couldn't breath, his eyes became white, "Your Highness, don't be agitated, crown prince Ling Tian and the others may not be in danger yet, but the situation isn't good.

The matter of the and the Returning Origin Holy Maiden knowing each other's love each other was already known to the Essence Returning Holy Land, which is the same as Su Xin. Currently, the experts of the Essence Returning Holy Land are chasing after them, and Qin Wu was also there.

At that time, they were forced into a dangerous danger zone … "

Very quickly, Fang Kun told them the whole story.

Ling Yun slowly came back to his senses, smiled apologetically, and let him go. He sunk a strand of his consciousness into the violet ring, looking at the perfectly fine jade chip, he remained silent.

He believed what Fang Kun had said without a doubt, because he did not need to lie to him, and he could also confirm that Fang Kun did not lie to him. With Fang Kun's cultivation, lying in front of him, was impossible to hide from him.

As for why the jade chip that met with danger were not harmed, it was very simple, because there were some remnants that were very special, or else when one entered, the Spirit jade chip would shatter.

Or maybe it was isolated from the spiritual will, even if a person was severely injured, the Spirit jade chip would not be able to sense it, unless the person's spirit disappeared, the Spirit jade chip would collapse, otherwise, it would not be abnormal.

"Lead the way, to the place where you are separated!" On the back of the Blue Feather Eagle, Ling Yun looked at Fang Kun and spoke with an unquestionable tone.

The Blue Feather Eagle flapped its huge wings and rose into the air along with the wind. Like a bolt of lightning, it flew into the distance.