Chapter 620: The Bloody Battle in Front of the City Gate
Xing'er blinked her big ignorant eyes, carefully hugged this soul book, and nodded very seriously: "Well, Xing'er will work hard!"
"I'm leaving, don't tell anyone you've seen me, or I'll get you in big trouble. Yu Ling waved his robe, erasing the aura of spiritual power he left in the room.
"Big brother, goodbye!" Apricot waved her arm vigorously.
For Yu Ling, this is just an insignificant episode, but he doesn't know that this incident is enough to change Xiao Xing'er's fate.
Many years later, he has long forgotten a little girl named Xing'er, but that girl has always remembered him, remembering the adventure like a fairy tale when he was eight years old, and remembering the big brother who was very good-looking and very tall.
Some nonsensical beliefs that sprouted when I was a child can often affect a person's life.
But that's all for later, so I won't mention it here.
On the other side, Yu Ling had already turned into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man who had already turned into an ordinary middle-aged man, blending in with the flow of people on the street, and quietly approached the east gate of Xueyang City.
Because this place is closest to the east gate, it's as simple as that.
The sooner you escape from Xueyang City, you will naturally save a lot of trouble.
The streets of Xueyang City were full of guards searching for him, and it was likely that they had searched the palace and found no trace of Yuling, so they suspected that he had fled to the city.
If it weren't for the fact that Quan Xueyang City had opened the forbidden air array, and the entire sky was covered by barriers, Yu Ling would have left with a flying machine a long time ago.
But when he came to the east gate silently, he found that the blockade had already been set up here, and a Phantom God peak powerhouse was guarding the city, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, scanning the passers-by back and forth. But the most important thing is that the city gate behind him flashed with the light of the formation, and seeing the energy fluctuations, it was a phantom god high-grade spirit array.
"Can it be broken?" Yu Ling glanced at and returned to the street where he came, so as not to be locked as a suspicious object by the phantom god powerhouse.
Shuo hesitated: "If I use my Abyss Qi to brute-force it, I can barely do it, but I need a few minutes, and I can't take care of that Illusion God Peak cultivator." ”
"That is, need me to hold him back for a few minutes?"
"That's right...... But I think you're going to die a terrible death. ”
"You can try, or I'll die even worse if I drag it out any longer. ”
Shuo said sympathetically: "I hope that the mystic power of your Blood Condensation Realm is enough to resist the fight." ”
"It should be fine for a few minutes, but I'm afraid there will be other masters coming. ”
Shuo was silent for a while before he said: "The risk is indeed very high, if you really can't hold on, I can still kill the Phantom God Peak cultivator in an instant if I try my best, but it's just ...... I will return to a deep sleep, and I will not wake up for decades without a treasure like the Dark Marble. ”
"The situation hasn't gotten worse yet, so let's go up and deal with that phantom cultivator first, and then you find the right time to sneak attack, and cripple him first so that you can concentrate on dealing with the formation." Yuling said.
"Well, that's a good idea, as long as you don't get knocked down as soon as you go up. ”
"He's not Lan Yu, how could a normal Illusion God Peak cultivator casually deal with me. ”
"Well, boy, it's good that you have this confidence, come on!" Shuo obviously said in a mocking tone.
"......" Yuling didn't bother to reply, and directly silently used the two major skills, which could flow through several major weeks in an instant, and the meridians of the whole body were unimpeded, and the spiritual power of the Xuan Li seemed to be tightly glued together, and the soul sea also resonated, and every cycle was so impeccable.
Fifty weeks, one hundred weeks, two hundred weeks, three hundred weeks......
The power accumulated to the peak is like a flood that cannot be endured, as long as you find a gap, it will pour out violently.
Yu Ling walked out of the street and walked straight towards the Illusory God Peak powerhouse.
The other party frowned and glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Stop, no one is allowed to enter or leave during the lockdown of the whole city!"
Yu Ling drew out his long knife and slashed away with the strength of his body, the blue brilliance of the realm spirit technique rippled into a monstrous wave, and the soul shadow in the soul sea also sat solemnly, condensing a strange and unpredictable fog brake realm, and shrouded the opponent.
Although the Illusory God cultivator was wary of Yu Ling, he didn't expect him to be so violent, after all, just looking at the surface, Yu Ling was only in the early stage of the Phantom God, and he was obviously no threat to him, a peak powerhouse.
Expecting the enemy's mistake, this phantom cultivator was suddenly much more passive, and finally broke free from the deprivation of the five senses of the Fog Brake Realm, and fell into the suppression and restraint of the realm's spiritual skills.
Before he could use his strength to disperse the Blue Night Realm, Yu Ling decisively shattered this realm world, after all, against the peak powerhouse of the Phantom God, if he didn't show all the powerful tricks in one go, and when the other party eased up, he would be the unlucky.
Shuo seized the opportunity to navigate through the turbulence with ease, because Yu Ling had already used this trick many times, and he had already observed it extremely familiarly, and he didn't know how much calmer than the hurried Illusion God cultivator.
And Yu Ling has already taken advantage of the chaos to retreat, and the Soul Destroying Talisman, Scattered God Seal, and Fog Brake Realm alternately attack, fortunately, the Soul Destroying Talisman is an ancient soul skill, even if it is just a spirit splitting top grade, it can have a certain impact on the opponent.
Under the resonance of the three major systems in the big cycle and the small cycle, Yu Ling's soul power power is close to the late stage of soul transformation, and this phantom cultivator has not cultivated soul power at all, even if he has some resistance with his deep and solid spiritual power cultivation, he is still constantly disturbed, and he is deeply hit by the triple pinch of Realm Turbulence, Shuo and Yu Ling.
The turbulent current strangled his flesh and blood, and the aura of the abyss unfolded a pervasive erosion, and the three attack seals of the light of the world, the light of the demon moon, and the light of the black lotus came and went, and the effect was naturally countless times stronger than that of Yu Ling.
"Boom!"
Without paying attention, this illusory god cultivator was blasted to the formation barrier by a silent light, he was covered in blood, and the black qi continued to escape from the wound, corroding his body little by little, when he wanted to struggle and resist, Yu Ling's soul technique pinched the time point to start the interference, so that his attention was always unable to fully concentrate.
Enduring the severe pain all over his body, the Illusory God Cultivator suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the howling sound slowly spread throughout Xueyang City, even the attack of the Abyss Qi could not be interrupted.
"Oops!" Shuo was even more ruthless, seeing that this person's whole body was shriveled up, his complexion was sluggish, and his vitality had been eroded extremely weakly, but he still had the strength to sneer: "Don't you want to escape!"
Yu Ling's expression froze, he clenched his long knife and rushed over, letting this illusory god cultivator slap him with a slap of his palm, he didn't care, he just stabbed the blade into his heart.
The Illusory God Cultivator twitched violently twice, glared at Yu Ling with dead fish eyes, and finally gradually fell to the ground, lifeless.
Yu Ling coughed up red blood, and there was obviously a palm print on the clothes on his chest, if it weren't for his own special physique and the vitality of the blood coagulation realm, otherwise this would be enough to kill him.
"Are you alright?" asked Shuo as he broke through the formation.
"Leave me alone, just focus on breaking down the barrier. Yu Ling closed his eyes and breathed, calming down the fluctuating qi and blood, condensing his Xuan Li in his internal organs and beginning to repair the wounds he had suffered.
"Five minutes, you can hold on for another five minutes!" Shuo said busily.
Yu Ling was silent, and the scattered soul power had already sensed that countless powerful auras were approaching this side, and those Transformation Venerable Realm cultivators did not dare to approach him, but they also surrounded him and watched, and within five minutes, there were at least a dozen Illusion God cultivators who could rush here.
After all, it is a country with a master like a cloud, even if it is impossible for a peak cultivator of the Phantom God to be like a cabbage, there is no shortage of the early and middle stage of the Phantom God.
It seems that a bloody battle has just begun.
Yu Ling opened his eyes, and his pupils seemed to reflect the boundless color of blood, and the left and right sides in front of him were full of murderous phantom masters.
The operation of the ancient desolation technique suddenly became rapid, as if it had returned to the cycle of killing in the barren mountain forbidden land.
It is so thirsty for blood that it will kill it today.
Xue Yangguo dared to launch the masters of the whole city to chase and kill him, so he didn't blame him for returning with fangs, because he ...... It has never been a soft persimmon to be kneaded, and if you dare to do it to him, you have to prepare to lie in the coffin as soon as possible.
The sword light is like a rainbow, illuminating the sky.
The blood is boundless, and the sky is stained with dust.
One knife, break people's souls!