Ling Tian Sword Emperor

"This place is quite spacious. It should be enough for you and me to have a free fight..."

Ye Rong stood on her toes in the air, looked around, and said with a smile on her lips.

The Blood Moon Saint stared at her and said: "It's just thirty moves, it will be over soon."

Ye Rong smiled again and said: "Having said that, I'm afraid that you will be defeated by me before you can hold on for thirty moves, so I would like to advise you, you'd better attack with all your strength from the beginning."

"You don't have to worry about it now. It's probably not easy to defeat me within thirty moves. Just try it." Blood Moon Saint said without any sign of weakness.

When talking to the Blood Moon Saint, Ye Rong's eyes were fixed on the other person's face from beginning to end, trying to see some flaws in her face. However, the other person's character was obviously very strong, even if she deliberately used

The words clashed with each other without showing even a trace of fluctuation.

In this case, Ye Rong stopped testing and chose to take action directly.

"Whoosh..."

Ye Rong's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

At the same time, a violent sword intent burst out from her body and merged with her figure, as if turning into a rushing river, raging towards the void ahead. Although she had not yet emerged,

Sword, but just this sweeping momentum has already made the crowd below commotion, feeling a kind of shock from the heart.

Ye Rong flicked her wrist, and a spiritual sword glowing with orange light flew out from the scabbard. As it passed through the void, it kept making clanging sword sounds, as if in response to Ye Rong's sword intention, which made everyone

It feels even more like the spiritual sword and its owner are integrated into one, reaching the realm of the unity of man and sword.

"Royal."

The Blood Moon Saint stood there, her expression calm as water after seeing this scene, without any panic, she raised her hands and clasped them in front of her chest.

I saw a ball of light suddenly condensed where her palms were closed. As she opened her arms to the left and right, the light became more and more intense, like a bright moon hanging directly in the sky, and it contained a suffocating power.

pressure.

The next moment, the orange spiritual sword slashed at the ball of light.

"Boom!"

A loud thunderous noise instantly spread out. Although it was only the first exchange of blows, the cultivation of the two women was really terrifying, forming a raging turbulence that spread to all directions, and lines of energy appeared in the void.

Huge cracks, as if the sky had been torn apart.

This impact not only swept across the sky, but also spread directly to the ground below, causing the onlookers to all burst into exclamations and hurriedly retreat into the distance.

It is conceivable that if this force is allowed to impact, not only the people below will suffer, but some buildings in this area may also be severely damaged.

"Uh-huh."

However, at this moment, the Blood Moon Saint glanced down and immediately shot out a defensive talisman. The defensive talisman was of extremely high grade. The formation inscriptions in it lit up, forming a thick protective barrier in the blink of an eye.

, covering the space within a hundred feet, and at the same time isolating the impact waves spreading downward.

Blood Moon Saint glanced sideways at Ye Rong and said: "Your Excellency, you really have no scruples in taking action. You can explode with such power in just the first move. This is the Holy City of Yunhuang. If it caused some damage to the people below, wouldn't it be enough?"

Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble?”

Hearing this, Ye Rong smiled softly and asked, "You don't want to cause too much noise. Are you afraid of causing trouble, or are you afraid of attracting too much attention and exposing your true identity?"

Blood Moon Saint Goddess' expression remained unchanged as she said: "The power of my family is shallow and cannot be compared with the geniuses from the Sword Sect. If you are not afraid of causing trouble, I am naturally afraid..."

"Really? But your cultivation doesn't look like you come from an 'ordinary' family power." Ye Rong teased.

Blood Moon Saint retorted: "There are countless geniuses in the world, how can it be judged by birth? Do you think that only disciples like you who come from famous ancient sects can have the talent for cultivation?"

"Whether it is yes or not, you will know soon... There are still twenty-nine moves. I don't believe that I can't test your roots." Ye Rong's lips curled up, and then she shot towards the opponent again.

With a loud "boom", the two men clashed again, still erupting with strong movement.

However, due to the defensive talisman played by the Blood Moon Saint, an airtight barrier was formed around it, which not only blocked the impact of the battle, but also made it impossible for the crowd below to see the scene above.

Even after Lin Che opened her Sky Eye, she could only see two blurry figures in the sky, fighting each other continuously, but could not clearly see their specific moves.

As a result, people can't help but feel a little disappointed.

Lin Che looked at it for a moment and then looked away. However, at this moment, he noticed something strange and turned his head to look somewhere.

Not far to the side, the disciples of the Sword Sect led by Chen Feng had also arrived and occupied an area. Among this group of people, a black tiger monster carried two front paws on its back, with a arrogant expression.

It looks very eye-catching.

However, it did not pay attention to the battle above like the surrounding Sword Sect disciples. Instead, from the moment it arrived here, its shrewd eyes were locked on Lin Che's body, and its expression looked hesitant.

"It's weird, weird... It's really weird. A person whose body is obviously annihilated and his soul is scattered can actually stand here perfectly fine."

Hearing its muttering, the white-bearded rat demon on the side also stared at Lin Che and said, "This person is definitely not Cang Yu, the young master of the Heavenly Wolf Demon Hall. So, who is he?"

Cangyu, the young master of the Heavenly Wolf Demon Hall, was killed by Lin Che when he was at Tianyun Lake. Not only was his body broken, but his soul was also crushed. He was included in the "Yin Yang Soul Calming Picture" by Lin Che.

Black Tiger and Rat Saint saw it with their own eyes.

Naturally, they would not believe that a person whose body and soul were destroyed could come back to life.

So as early as when they were at Guiyuan Inn, they were extremely surprised when they saw Cang Yu's image. Fortunately, these two guys were extremely shrewd. Although they noticed something fishy, ​​they didn't show it at all on the surface.

It was only at this moment that the tiger and the mouse stared at Lin Che and began to think about the weirdness in it.

"I understand... that kid is indeed not dead..."

"That's right. With how cunning that kid is, how could he... fall so easily? I already know that, hehehe."

Lin Che and Hei Hu, from the Tianwu Continent to the human world, have experienced countless lives and deaths side by side. Although they often cheated on each other, their relationship was so deep that they could be said to be like brothers. At this moment, I thought that Lin Che was not dead.

Black Tiger's unstinting character made his eyes turn red, and he looked very pleased.

The Mouse Saint didn't know that Lin Che had practiced "Wishful Dharma Body", which is such a wonderful transformation technique. So Black Tiger guessed this, but he might not be able to understand it for a while. He just looked at Black Tiger's slightly excited expression.

, a layer of doubt arose in my heart.