Soul Emperor Martial God

Lin Ye's words came to an abrupt end.

The word'soul' that had been blurted out, stopped in a hurry.

There was only a strong shock on his face.

"Stele Spirit, are you serious?" Lin Ye put away the evil charm on his face and looked at the sword spirit seriously.

"I just doubt it." Jian Ling shrugged, but his tone instantly became solemn.

"That kid took me into the phantom light that day."

"I felt the breath of the virtual beast from a long distance away. At the time, I was afraid that this kid would die if he entered."

"Unexpectedly, as soon as this kid approached, the two virtual beasts heard the wind and fled, retreating thousands of miles."

"Void beast?" Lin Ye's face stunned.

"Yeah." Sword Spirit nodded, "It's still two Void Beast Kings."

"I even sensed a lot of virtual beast aura in it, and I was about to move."

"If you guessed it correctly, the Magic Light Land is one of the Xu Clan's clan lands."

"Void King?" The shock on Lin Ye's face became intense again.

"That group of wicked animals has never been afraid of the sky."

"The one who can let them flee, or even retreat for thousands of miles, is the only one in the world."

Lin Ye took a deep breath, "The Void Beast has appeared in this world, and the mainland must have reappeared under the crown, but it is not clear who it is."

"Stele Spirit, I feel that this day, it will change."

Jian Ling's body trembled.

Lin Ye stood with his hand, "This generation of young Tianjiao is the most enchanting generation."

"One by one, talented and stunning Tianjiao came into being."

"Combined with all kinds of things, I always have some bad feelings."

"What's wrong?" Jian Ling frowned.

"Wind and rain are coming." Lin Ye shook his head.

"But forget it." Lin Ye smiled suddenly, "how this world has nothing to do with me."

Jian Ling frowned, "If that kid is really under the crown, he must have the power to turn things around."

"Even if it is not, he has inherited the master's mantle, and he is not afraid of it."

"Speaking." Jian Ling smiled, "If he chooses to stay, I will despise him a bit."

"He chose to leave, I don't think he chose the wrong person."

"Oh?" Lin Ye said softly.

Sword Spirit smiled knowingly, "If he stays, even if the old man will guide him with all his strength, his future achievements can only reach the height before the Lord's life."

"Moreover, this is the end of his martial arts life."

"If he chooses to leave, continue to walk his own way; in the future, it may not necessarily exceed the height of the master."

"I believe that the master's splendor and the splendor of swordsmanship will surely be reproduced in him."

Lin Ye shrugged, then her face became cold, "The sword emperor stele has been settled, then, you and me should be settled."

"What?" Jian Ling frowned.

"What do you mean?" Lin Ye's tone was cold.

"While I am in retreat, you escape from the sword emperor stele by yourself and transform yourself into a cold sword."

"There was also Wan Jian to be convinced, and Wan Huo eliminated this big movement."

"It's just that the unscrupulous descendants of the Lin family, as well as Erzong's fools, thought it was the birth of Zhongbao."

"They also don't want to think, except for the things in the sword emperor stele, who can make such a big noise in the sword domain under the suppression of the sword emperor's origin."

Sword Spirit's face was also cold when he heard the words, "Little Lin Ye, do you still have the face to say?"

"I have been in retreat for 13,000 years. During this period, even the challenges of the second space are handled by the old man for you."

"The old man panicked and went out for a walk, do you have an opinion?"

"Go?" Lin Ye's face twitched, "It's a thousand years for you to go."

"I walked all over the middle domain, and I couldn't even find your shadow."

Sword Spirit's eyes widened, "Do you think I want to be trapped in the bottom of molten lava for thousands of years in such a barren land?"

"It's not that you have no skills and didn't fish me out early?"

Lin Ye was anxious, "I didn't know that you were waiting for the birds not to **** at the million mountain."

"Crude." Jian Ling snorted and flicked his sleeves.

"Absurd." Lin Ye snorted coldly, standing with his hands behind.

After a long while, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"The stele spirit." Lin Ye opened his mouth first, "This world has nothing to do with us."

"Later, I will close the sword emperor monument."

"The time you have left is running out."

Jian Ling glanced at Lin Ye and wanted to say something.

"You don't have to lie to me." Lin Ye said first.

"Within the sword domain, the rules of heaven and earth form a system of its own. It doesn't matter if the power of the origin is taken away, and the swordsmen will not be affected."

"However, the power of the origin is the power of the sword emperor stele."

"Now that the origin of the sword emperor is taken, the sword emperor monument will gradually weaken. You are the spirit of the monument, and you will disappear with the sword emperor monument."

Jian Ling shrugged, "It is still possible to accompany you for a thousand years."

Cang...

Lin Ye drew his sword out, "Stop talking nonsense, I haven't had an opponent for a long time."

"In the whole world, you can fight me smoothly."

"Rampant." Sword Spirit yelled coldly, and a sword of kendo emerged.

...

The second space, somewhere.

The two Elder Yun Yuan, who had never known their life or death, suddenly woke up.

"Puff." The two spewed out blood.

But the body breath does not decrease but increases.

The two wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, looked at each other, smiled, "Breakthrough."

"Thank you senior." The two saluted the air.

In the air, Lin Ye's figure suddenly appeared.

"Don't have to thank me." Lin Ye Xiemei smiled.

"You two broke through, you are only one step away."

"The journey of life and death is one thought for both of you; it is your ability to survive and break through; of course, it is not me to blame for death."

"I really want to thank you, Xiao Yi, that kid."

After all, Lin Ye's hands flashed.

A purple light exudes the thunderous electric breath.

It is the Purple Lightning Sword.

Lin Ye threw his arm, and Zidian dropped his hand.

The two elders Yun Yuan took it, with doubts on their faces, "Senior, what are you?"

Lin Ye said, "After you leave, I will immediately close the sword emperor monument, and will not be able to retreat."

"You two will bring this sword to Xiao Yi kid for me."

"Um, this..." Elder Yun Yuan was startled, "Senior, this is a high-grade pinnacle artifact, are you sure you want to give it to Xiao Yi?"

The two elders Yun Yuan were of course happy that Xiao Yi had an extra weapon.

However, based on his two people's understanding of Lin Ye, Lin Ye has an evil face and a perverted personality, so he is afraid of causing other troubles later.

"What? You two are afraid that I will go back in the future and trouble that kid?" Lin Ye saw their thoughts at a glance.

The two were silent.

Lin Ye waved his hand, "Don't worry, I made this sword for him."

"He also took the name."

"I planned to give him this sword."

"Okay, go away."

After that, Lin Ye's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The two elders Yun Yuan glanced at each other, their faces were surprised, but they still left with the Purple Lightning Divine Sword.

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