Chapter 921

"The rat is going to die!" The guard chief extended his hand and grabbed Ling Ye's neck. Na Zhi Ling Ye's figure was too fast and flexible, and he got under his armpit and went around his back.

The guard's leader was so angry with Ling Ye's entanglement that he turned around halfway and wanted to continue to reach out to catch Ling Ye, but his arms could not be extended.

It was not until then that he suddenly discovered that his body had been wrapped in two chains, and his arms were locked dead.

"Ah-" the guard chief exclaimed, but at this time he wanted to break the chain again, it was too late. Without warning, Ling Ye suddenly held the black flame in the palm of his palm, and the black fire followed the chain to the guard's chief.

The black fire spread too fast, just a blink of an eye, the guards around him were covered with black flames.

"Fire of Darkness? Darkness spiritual practitioner?"

The guard leader was horrified, but under the burning of the dark fire, his spiritual armor quickly began to change from solid to gaseous, and turned into aura of aura. Soon, all his armor was burned. The fire of darkness burned directly to his body.

"Oh-" The guard leader issued a scream of heartbreaking, a lot of aura was continuously emitted from his body, and the huge body fluttered to the ground.

As the so-called biting dog doesn't bark, Ling Ye has been passive during the battle with him, but when he fights back, he takes the life of the opponent.

While sucking up the aura in the air, Ling Ye fiercely closed his arm. With the clatter of the chain, the body was severely cut into two by the chain. It was shocking that no blood was sprayed all over the ground, the blood in the body seemed to be drained.

The guard's leader was beheaded and killed by Ling Ye with a thunderbolt, which made the dark people anger. People shouted in unison, gathered up their sabers, and showed the round sword. For a time, the round knife flew up and down in the air, shuttled back and forth, and from time to time, guards were recruited to the ground. After a short time, under the onslaught of the shadowy personnel, the guards of Houshan began to resist, leaving dozens of corpses, and the others evacuated to the depths of the dense forest.

Seeing all the guards of Houshan withdraw, Ling Ye sighed loudly to the people around him: "Bring the injured brothers, hurry away!" Now their escape from the Shenchi has been exposed, and there can be no delay.

"Yes!" The dark crowd agreed, and with the injured on their backs, they followed Ling Ye and continued to rush out of the mountain.

However, they didn't go far, and they heard someone shouting behind, "Shenchi Forbidden Land is not a place where you can come and go when you want to come!" With the bright voice, I saw Ling Yan leading a large number of dim Personnel chased from behind.

In terms of personal cultivation, You Ming is only above the dark, never under the dark. Now You Ming has caught up, and it is not so easy to get rid of them. Someone rushed to Ling Ye and said hurriedly, "Yeah, it's you who are catching up!"

"Yu Ming? Come here so soon ..." Ling Ye took a breath. On weekdays, you have the most contact with Youmin, and you can't understand Ye Ming's strength. He frowned and asked, "Who is leading the team?"

"It's Ling Yan!" The murmur murmured.

"It's him!" Ling Ye took his footsteps, groaned for a moment, turned back, separated himself, and walked out of the crowd.

As soon as he was out of the crowd, Lingyan walked forward to him, while the following bright staff spread out in a fan shape and slowly surrounded the dark crowd.

"Lingyan, you and I have always been in the river without committing well water. This time, I don't want to do anything with you. You walk on your Yangguan Road, I cross my wooden bridge!" Ling Ye stared at Lingyan and said in a deep voice.

"Haha—" Ling Yan laughed on his back and shook his head, "Ling Ye, you wait to betray the **** pool, betray the Holy King, do you really think you can escape? Put down your weapons, let out the aura, surrender, Holy King Maybe you can open it up and spare you. "

Ling Ye smiled when she heard the words, and asked, "Do you know why we want to kill Longqiu?"

Hearing what he said, the faces of the bright surrounding people were all the same, one by one, with a murderous look on their bodies. Ling Yan didn't answer, but narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly.

"You and Longqiu took the order of the Holy King and wanted to set a banquet to poison me and wait. Longqiu has already said. Will you tell me now that the Holy King will give me a way to live?" Ling Ye asked in a loud voice. .

Huh! Long Qiu even talked about it, and he deserved it! Ling Yan raised his head, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "Yes, the Holy King wants to get rid of you, but you can't blame the Holy King. If you want to blame, you are blamed for being a dark spiritual practitioner. Now, it is revealed that the Holy King has no way to get rid of you. If you are still loyal to the Holy King, you should understand the difficulties of the Holy King, make your own decision, and share your concerns with the King!

It was burning in the anger in the middle of the night, and his eyes were almost bursting into flames. He involuntarily took a step forward and shouted, "I am a human, not a livestock ..."

Before he finished, Ling Yan waved his hand and interrupted: "What's the difference between a dark spiritual practitioner and a livestock? You can only survive to this day, you have already been deeply favored by the Holy King. Now you are forced by the situation. Why would the king want to take back your life? "

Ling Ye stopped talking, and he had nothing to say. It turned out that in the eyes of the Shenchi people, the hidden spiritual practitioners were so unbearable that they were even worse than the beasts.

He slowly raised the round knife in his hand and said quietly, "Whoever lives and who dies, we can only see it on the battlefield."

Ling Yan asked with a smile: "Do you want to do something with me?" He shook his head again and muttered: "Stupid people often have problems beyond their control. Since you demand death, I'll make you perfect! "

He slowly took out the sabre under his ribs, put it in his hands, and leaned back, proudly saying: "Light night, you do something!"

Ling Ye still knows a little about Ling Yan. He is the esoteric probe leader of the Holy King. The company is responsible for inquiring information. In Shenchi, he is one of the most mysterious characters.

Ling Ye and him often met. Every time when Dark performed the task, most of the information was obtained from Ling Yan, but he had never seen Ling Yan work with people. What was his Ling Wu? Ling Ye knew Not much.

He took a deep breath and waved to the dark crowd behind him, motioning them to step back and let the ground clear. The dark crowd knew, and people slowly retreated.

Without warning, Ling Ye gave a loud scream, and the round knife in his hand came out of his hand, straightening his neck. The latter stood up, didn't wait, just waited for the round knife to fly near him, only three inches away from his neck, and the spirit sword behind him suddenly waved out. The knife was bombarded and flew so far away that it was pulled by the chain and even Ling Ye's figure was stunned.

Yeah, Ling Yan has a deep cultivation! As soon as the experts reached out, they knew if there was only one contact. Ling Ye was able to judge that Lingyan's cultivation must be above himself.

He had just stabilized his body and had not had time to control the roundblade to continue attacking Lingyan. The latter had already strode forward, and the spirit sword in his hand continued to stab forward, and thirteen swords were attacked in one breath.

Ling Yan's move was too fast, looking coldly, as if he had thirteen arms, holding thirteen swords, and stabbed at Ling Ye's body at the same time.

With a scream, he dared to retreat in the middle of the night, and withdrew, and withdrew three meters away, and at the same time, controlled the round knife to cut back to Lingyan's head.

Ling Yan's back seemed to have eyes and he didn't turn his head back. When he turned the sword back, he heard a bang, and the blade of the sword hitting his back was tangent to the spirit sword, how high Mars splashed, and the blade again. Once bounced.

Seeing Ling Ye's agility, it was not easy to win him with a move. Lingyan's eyes flashed, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly glowed. The spirit was chaotic? He was cast out by him.

The magical blade of the sky roared towards Ling Ye, and the latter responded quickly. He controlled the Spirit Knife to spin around in the air and hung a tree trunk. Then, Ling Ye's figure rose into the sky, and it flew up like lightning. The tall trunk avoids all the spiritual chaos?

Lingyan sneered loudly, without even changing his breath, immediately cast the spirit chaos up again, and continued to strike Ling Ye.

Ling Ye leaned back, fell straight from the trunk, and heard a crisp sound from the field. Half of the branches of the old tree were smashed by dense spiritual blades, and the scattered branches and leaves were scattered.

"I see when you can hide!" Ling Yan did not pause for a moment, and cast Ling Chao on the night again.

His cultivation is too deep and chaotic? This top-level skill, like ordinary moves, is continuously cast by him at will, without giving Ling Ye a chance to breathe.

It was the first time that Ling Ye, such a difficult spiritual practitioner, encountered him. He felt that if he was beaten so passively, he would hurt the other hand sooner or later.

Thinking of it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He crossed his heart, and the round knife in his hand suddenly shot out the eye-catching light, and then, a huge illusion emerged above his head.

This huge illusion foot is chaotic? The extreme spirit blade did not hit Ling Ye, all were blocked by the illusion. Its speed did not decrease, and it still flew towards the opposite Lingyan.

"Ghost blood blade? Rage! The eagle worms can dare to show their ugliness ?!" During the speech, Lingyan held up the spirit sword in his hand. With the dawn of the Xiaguang, he also completed the spiritual change of the soldier. Then, the spirit sword was emptied down.

Hum! The spirit sword fell, making a sulking noise in the chest. At the same time, the huge spirit sword illusionized from the air, fell straight, and smashed into the illusion of Ling Ye.

When 啷! Click!

The spirit sword slammed onto the illusion firmly, and the huge and shuddering phantom was split in half by the spirit sword and the sword. Then, the illusion gradually faded and finally disappeared.

Ghost Blood Blade? The rage was broken by a single blow, not to mention that the dark crowd present was dumbfounded, and even Ling Ye was startled and stunned, can't believe what happened in front of him was real.

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