Chapter 212: Spiritual Power Problem

"Otherwise, it's not interesting for you and me to fight for both sides, there have been more and more cultivators recently, I think it's easier to catch a person in the early stage of the transformation than it is to catch you, I really have no interest in this loss-making business. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said the Yuanbing Lama, and his tone was reasonable. After all, everyone in Wuxuanmen had heard about it before, and this group of people was arresting foreign cultivators everywhere, and it seemed that one of the top ten at the level of the Venerable could be completely ignored by the Qi cultivators.

Zi Qi and the others couldn't help but turn pale, especially Xuanzhu was really about to cry out now, Senior Brother Wu Ling was obviously not the opponent of the Yuan soldiers, if Yu Ling turned his head and left, then they would really be finished.

"Yuling, didn't you say that you would go all the way with us before, you regret it, you are unreasonable!" the girl shouted with a crying voice, for fear that Yuling would disappear one night after she spoke.

Ziqi and the others can only be silent, if they think about it, they will definitely leave a long time ago without saying a word, but understanding is understanding, and the feeling of seeing hope cut off like this is still inevitably accompanied by a lot of resentment and desolation.

Yu Lingli didn't pay attention to the unreasonable little girl, just glanced at Wu Ling, and hesitated: "I'm sorry, I still have to go to my fellow students in the academy, it's really ...... right now."

Wu Ling looked at his eyes, and clearly felt that Yu Ling seemed to have another deep meaning, and he was hesitant, so he could only cooperate and said bitterly: "You go, it's really none of your business." ”

"Senior Brother Wu Ling!" Xuan Zhu was anxious, and when he saw that Yuan Bing with a sneer, he couldn't care about being angry with Yuling, so he only screamed: "Senior brother, go quickly, leave us alone!"

"I'm ......" Wu Ling only clenched the spiritual weapon in his hand and didn't move an inch, because in such a situation at the moment, it was no longer something he could leave if he wanted to, and if he really wanted to let his junior brothers and sisters go, he really couldn't do it.

"Your senior brother can't leave, none of you want to leave!" Yuan Bing is like the Great Demon King of World Destruction in some movies at the moment, the more panic and despair others are, the happier and happier he is, and he can definitely win the Best Villain Supporting Actor Award.

"Then I'm leaving. Yu Ling seemed to be blind to the tragic atmosphere that permeated the people in Wuxuanmen, and took one last look at Wu Ling, turned around and left.

Yuan Bing nodded, and suddenly sneered: "My last sentence also includes you." ”

"You ......" Yuling didn't seem to have reacted to anything when he heard this, and was stunned at the critical moment.

Then there were countless scattered black mist around his body, from virtual to real, abrupt and without warning, in the blink of an eye, these black mist became more delicate and condensed, turning into slender but tough black silks, tightly trapped and locked Yu Ling, and even the soil under his feet drilled out of the smart black silk like a snake, which wrapped around his ankle first, cutting off the possibility of his escape in advance.

The other end of the black silk was wrapped around Yuan Bing's fingers, and he gently pulled it back, and Yu Ling was forcibly pulled in front of him.

"Young man, you are still a little tender, in fact, someone like you who can cross the border to kill the enemy is much more valuable than an ordinary cultivator, how can I let you go so easily?" Yuan Bing said sarcastically without hesitation.

This shocking change came so suddenly that the people of Wuxuanmen were dumbfounded, but after they were in a daze, they couldn't help but gloat a little. Let you not care whether we live or die, now it's okay, everyone has become like this, let's die together.

Looking at the Yuan soldiers who were close at hand, Yu Ling's originally stunned expression suddenly became cold as snow, and as he was soaked in the aura of the abyss into a dark black spiritual power emanated, the black silk that bound him disappeared in the sound of "snort" as if the ice melted, only a long knife slammed through the faint black fog, and stabbed into the waist of the Yuan soldier with a pop.

"Uh......" Yuan Bing snorted, looking at the knife-wielding young man in front of him incredulously, his brain was still a little dazed, and he didn't know how he could break through his dark abyss.

But soon he understood, because Yu Ling's spiritual power was like a wild sea that frantically poured into his body along the blade of the knife, and the place where he passed was actually a blur of flesh and blood, although from the outside he looked like he was as usual, but a cloud of blood mist had exploded around his waist.

"Your spiritual power ......" The corners of Yuan Bing's mouth were bleeding, and he only felt a sense of weakness that he couldn't do his best, and the originally majestic spiritual power in his body was as if he had encountered the suppression of the superiors, and he was melted away without any resistance at all.

He understood why Yu Ling was able to break through the shackles, but he didn't understand why Yu Ling had such a pure abyss qi, which was even more condensed and pure than these spirit bodies that were born and raised in the abyss, almost a grade higher.

But he will never understand again in his life.

The moment Yu Ling made his move, Wu Ling also reacted quickly and threw out a ring-shaped spirit weapon, which hit Yuan Bing's helmet with a thud, causing his brain to buzz and instantly fall into chaos.

Yu Ling's left hand was also pressed on his right hand, and with a hard push in unison, the tip of the long knife penetrated through the other side of Yuan Bing's waist, completely penetrating his entire person. The dark spiritual power continued to spread, first destroying the spiritual power crystals in Yuan Bing's body, and then crushing his heart, completely cutting off his possibility of survival.

The brilliance in Yuan Bing's eyes quickly dimmed, but there was not much anger and resentment in it, but there was still a bit of mockery and pity: "Ahem, what if you kill me......? You can't get out, the abyss, on the contrary, because of your spiritual power, Lord Abyss, will definitely ......"

His staccato words came to an abrupt end, and he couldn't finish a complete sentence after all.

Yu Ling's expression was faint and he couldn't see his joy or anger, but he just pulled out the long knife with a little effort, and after brushing away the blood stains on it, he kicked the body of the Yuan soldier into the abyss.

Then, he popped out a few dark magic lights, cutting off the black silk on the Wuxuanmen people, and watched them get up one after another.

"You ......" Xuanzhu looked at him with some complexity, and a word of thanks had already reached her lips, but after a few hesitations, she still couldn't pull her face and say it.

Ziqi and the others could only smile dryly, knowing that they had misunderstood Yuling just now. It seems that while the Yuan soldiers are delaying time while accumulating strength to deal with Yu Ling, Yu Ling is just planning and accumulating strength in secret, only they are there stupidly thinking that they have been abandoned.

Wu Ling had already been mentally prepared, and after stepping forward to thank him solemnly at this moment, he couldn't help but ask, "He always mentioned your spiritual power just now, what's the matter?"

"Nothing. Yu Ling wasn't going to explain too much.

Wu Ling saw the scene of the confrontation just now, and he had actually guessed something in his heart, but Yu Ling didn't want to say more, and he didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore.

After resting for a while, the group moved forward again, fortunately this time there was no change, there was Yuling in front of the leader, the next day at dusk, everyone walked out of this cliff path with a maze array, what appeared in front of them was a jungle with a reckless atmosphere, even the weeds on the ground can be half a person high, but the grass and trees here are a strange dark red, or blue-black, in short, it is not a comfortable hue at first glance.

Wu Ling's injuries had recovered a lot, and he said at this moment: "There seems to be a lot of spirit grass and spirit trees in this area of this dense forest, but there are also a lot of powerful beasts, so I didn't dare to set foot easily before, if you are interested, you might as well take a look together?"