King Ming Dynasty: Rule the world with sword

Chapter 311

A strong enemy is coming?

Both Yang Ling and Gao Yuan'er instantly understood what Xiao Qingji meant.

But Yang Ling's mental energy dispersed, but he didn't feel any strange smell in Jinyi Guardhouse.

When Xiao Qingji saw the two of them standing still, he became anxious and pulled Gao Yuan'er and ran out of the room.

Seeing this, Yang Ling had no choice but to follow.

The three of them came to the courtyard and met two patrolling guards.

The two Jinyi guards were startled by Xiao Qingji's actions, and they both looked at her blankly.

Although Qing Ji came with Gao Yuan'er, he escaped all the way.

Therefore, no one in Jinyiwei had seen her before, and it was strange how a little girl managed to sneak in.

Qing Ji took Gao Yuan'er straight to a corner of the courtyard and stopped, pointing at the constant gestures.

Yang Ling looked at the corner, but there was no breath.

However, Qing Ji is an outlier and should not be able to joke around.

Thinking of this, he directly fired a regular force to cover that corner.

The next second, a blurry figure slowly appeared。

“Incarnation, could it be Marquis Wuwei? "

Seeing the figure, Yang Ling suddenly understood, and quickly pulled Gao Yuan'er behind him.

The figure's appearance was completely unclear, it was just a human figure.

The most serious thing was that his mental power did not notice it.

Fortunately, Xiao Qingji was there. Otherwise, he really broke in.

Gao Yuan'er was shocked when she heard Yang Ling say that the figure was Wuweihou.

Yang Ling had told her before that the masters who intercepted and killed along the way were all Wuweihou. Sent.

Now he actually came in person, and he really wouldn't stop until he killed himself.

The figure didn't speak, his figure flickered, ignoring Yang Ling's rules and regulations, and disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared before.。

“Qing Ji, protect Yuan'er. "

When Yang Ling saw him hiding,

he mentally ordered Qingji. Then he moved the Shura Sutra and struck the corner with a knife.

Suddenly, a burst of sparks flew, and the figure was pushed back by him.

In just a moment, he He is already only ten meters away from Gao Yuan'er.

Regardless of whether he is Marquis Wuwei or not, it is a fact that this guy wants to kill Gao Yuan'er.

He also has weird body skills that cannot be discovered even with mental strength, so he must not stay。

“What happened? "

At this time, Mr. Huang finally ran out and saw Yang Ling waving the sword alone. He thought he was crazy. But

when he came to the scene, he discovered that Yang Ling was actually fighting an extremely blurry figure.

He opened his mouth and felt something in his heart. Han.

What kind of enemy is this?

A hermaphrodite appeared just now and massacred Minghao's Shenwuwei.

Now a more weird ghost appeared.

After regaining consciousness, he came to Gao Yuan'er to salute.。

“See Princess, are you okay?”

“I'm fine. "Gao Yuan'er didn't look at him, and kept staring at Yang Ling.

At this time, the figure saw the opportunity, escaped from Yang Ling's sword technique, and rushed towards Gao Yuan'er.

Qing Ji saw him rushing towards him, He held Gao Yuan'er with his little hand and escaped directly into the ground.

All the Jin Yiwei were stunned and looked around one by one.

The two living people disappeared out of thin air in front of their eyes.

Yang Ling stared at the figure with a solemn face.

Just now This figure was able to get rid of his sword light without using any martial arts.

Moreover, it looked like there was a space fluctuation in the place where Gao Yuan'er was standing.

If she was still standing there, she would probably have her head in a different place now.

He guessed , this figure may not be a human, but a foreign object like Qingji.

At this time, Xiao Qingji pulled Gao Yuan'er and appeared from the ground behind Yang Ling.

Then Qingji pointed in a direction and shouted to Yang Ling。

“Over there. "

When Yang Ling heard this, he didn't have time to ask the origin of the figure in detail, so he directly started to explore the space.

This time he finally saw the blurry shadow, but he still couldn't see the appearance clearly.。

“Come and die. "

The Jiuxiao Thunder Tribulation sword technique brought lightning and locked the figure again.

The figure did not respond to his attack, but used the previous move to dodge, and then went towards Gao Yuan'er.

But this time, Yang Ling did not wait for Qing Ji to escape. Already appeared in front of the two people.

The sword skills were switched, and the eight sword skills were like a blade that opened the sky. It appeared in front of the figure.

Cut him in half with one sword.。

“Roar. "

There was a roar in each half of the figure's body.。

“Tianhe. "

When Yang Ling saw this, he drew it out casually, and a Milky Way emerged, sucking the two halves of his body into it.。

“Yang Ling, wanting to know the truth, went to Tianluo Ancient Temple. "

At the moment when the figure was shattered, an emotionless voice came from it.

Looking at the Tianhe dispersed, Yang Ling couldn't help but frown, and reached out to take a palm-sized wooden block.。

“Is this a showdown, or is there another conspiracy? "

Xiao Qingji looked at the wooden block in his hand, and his eyes suddenly shone. He stepped forward to grab it, but was snatched away by Yang Ling. Yang Ling

knew from the look in her eyes that the wooden block was a good thing.

Thinking about it, he released his mental power to Qingji asked:

“Tell me what is this? Who do you recognize that figure is? "

Qing Ji saw that he couldn't get it, so he answered eagerly.。

“Mu Xin, bad wood spirit……。”

Although Yang Ling heard it intermittently, he understood.

This figure was indeed as he guessed, not a human being, but a foreign object.

And listening to the voice before death, it must have been made into an incarnation by someone.。

“I can’t give it all to you. "

After understanding, Yang Ling poured his inner strength into his hands, broke off a small piece and handed it to Qingji.

Qingji looked at the small piece, and then looked at the large piece in Yang Ling's hand, feeling grand.。

“Bad guy, you are the bad guy……。”