Chapter 220: The Massacre (I)
The dry bone Daoist looked at Ye Ling, his eyes narrowed slightly, although he just hit at random, and did not use all his strength, but looking at the appearance of Ye Ling, he did not use all his strength, and threw a punch forward very casually, he was definitely not an ordinary late stage of the ground level.
The blow of the Dry Bone Daoist was just a temptation, but the result of the temptation made him not satisfied, he originally thought that it would at least make Ye Ling embarrassed, but he didn't expect Ye Ling to solve it with a random blow.
"Sure enough, there is some ability. The dry bone Daoist said lightly, still with a lofty attitude, in his opinion, Ye Ling can still be stronger than himself even if he is a genius?" "This blow will inevitably make you die!"
"Xuanlong Fist!"
The Dry Bone Daoist let out a low shout, his fists attacked each other in the void, making a banging sound, in this explosion, a huge dragon, from his fists, spread towards the void, the earth suddenly appeared a crack, in the surrounding woods, the leaves fluttered, and suddenly all the surrounding people fell into chaos.
This is an earthy yellow dragon, full of thirty or forty centimeters thick, more than ten meters long, twisting and winding in the void, the blood basin mouth is open to Ye Ling, very infiltrating, especially a female disciple like Su Tongyuan, who is naturally afraid of insects, and when she sees this dragon, she shows a look of fear.
"Elder Dry Bones attaches so much importance to this Ye Qiu that he actually uses the Xuanlong Technique?" said an elder of the Haoyue Sect in surprise.
"This Xuanlong Technique is also very strong in the exercises practiced by the Dry Bone Elder, he dealt with ordinary late-stage cultivators, and with a wave of his hand, he seriously injured him, and he could kill him with one blow with all his strength, without any exercises at all, this Ye Qiu is really not simple!"
"Not bad!" Ye Ling muttered, however, compared to him now, it is still a little worse, now he, but in the early stage of Yuan Ying, he is an existence that can fight with the early stage of the Heaven Level, and in the face of the half-step Heaven Level, he will no longer pose any threat to him.
"Suzaku Fist!"
Ye Ling didn't need any special Dao method at all, a simple falcon fist attacked!
Above his right fist, a huge eagle appeared, five or six meters long, looking extremely terrifying, as if it was an ancient giant beast, after a roar, the dragon seemed to be affected, and the child kept writhing.
The Dry Bone Dao Man was startled, and the true qi in his body surged wildly, so he was appeased, and immediately carried the giant dragon and attacked with a bang.
And Ye Ling, his right fist also smashed hard, and the eagle's beak let out an angry roar, and the dragon slammed together!
"Boom!"
With a bang, the surrounding earth trembled, this was a half-step heaven-level all-out battle, a visible fluctuation surged out, and instantly spread a distance of 100 meters.
The surrounding woods all made a clattering sound, broke their waists, and flew backwards, hitting other tree trunks, and bursting out a lot of wood chips.
In this terrifying wind, everyone narrowed their eyes and retreated backwards, their faces horrified.
The Heavenly Dry Bone Daoist was even more shocked, his mouth opened wide, his eyes contracted tightly, how could Ye Ling's blow be so powerful?
At the moment when the two just clashed, the dragon was directly shattered, and the eagle's beak was still attacking itself, but the fluctuations around it were too strong, and the dust, leaves, and sawdust were flying, and everyone couldn't see the situation in the field.
The true qi of the Dry Bone Dao Man surged wildly, his face was red, and he resisted with all his might, but with the roar of the giant eagle, the Dry Bone Dao Man sprayed blood wildly, flew out upside down in the wind, and smashed down on the earth more than thirty meters away, and his body smashed the earth out of a deep pit.
The wind is calming down
Rest, standing more than a hundred meters away, the ancient martial forces, only then squinted their eyes and looked ahead, in the field, only Ye Ling stood proudly, and the dry bone Dao man had already fallen on the ground more than thirty meters away, blood was spilling from his mouth, his face was pale, and it was obvious that this blow was extremely seriously injured.
This scene suddenly made everyone gasp, as if they had seen something extremely terrible.
A sentence echoed in everyone's hearts, how is this possible?
One hit, only one hit!
The Dry Bone Dao Man was seriously injured, this is the Dry Bone Dao Man, the elder of the Haoyue Sect, the dignified half-step Heaven Level, was simply defeated? Could Ye Ling be a Heaven Level?
Without saying a word, Ye Ling attacked the Heavenly Dry Bone Dao Man, stood in front of him, and looked downward, his eyes showing murderous intent.
"You can't kill me, I'm an elder of Haoyue Sect, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely incur the disaster of killing!" The Dry Bone Daoist's face still showed a look of fear, and he saw a strong killing intent from Ye Ling's calm face.
Ye Ling didn't speak, and slammed his fist into the mouth of the Dry Bone Daoist.
"Click!"
With the sound of bones breaking, the body of the Dry Bone Dao Man had already sunk a large area, and blood was spraying wildly in his mouth, which was mixed with broken internal organs, which looked extremely terrifying and terrifying.
Ye Ling's blow not only broke his ribs, but also shattered his heart, and most of the inner mansions were severely damaged.
With such a serious injury, even a half-step heaven-level person died directly after taking a big breath.
Ye Ling's ruthlessness suddenly made everyone around him look shocked again, and as Ye Ling's gaze hit, everyone avoided Ye Ling's gaze and didn't dare to look directly at him.
Only Elder Zhao of the Xingyi Sect showed an extremely excited look, looking at Ye Ling's eyes with fire, Ye Ling was so terrifying, terrifying!
Only the people of Haoyue Sect showed a strong look of fear in shock, Ye Ling actually killed all the Dry Bone Elders, and he would definitely not let them go, when he thought that he was going to die in the next moment, everyone's faces were like ashes.
"Phew!"
At this moment, Ning Chen walked out of the woods with a gray face, and there were still pieces of leaves in his mouth, and he kept spitting and lifting his face.
Su Tongyuan also walked out coughing from the other side, the fluctuation just now was too strong, separating her from Ning Chen in an instant, and she couldn't stop retreating towards the rear, even retreating a distance of dozens of meters, and it was not far from the ancient martial arts monks.
At this time, the late prefecture-level old man of Haoyue Sect, after seeing Su Tongyuan, his face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and attacked directly, because he was very close to Su Tongyuan, when Ye Ling just found out and turned his head, he had already come to Su Tongyuan's side, pointed his sword at Su Tongyuan's neck, and then looked at Ye Ling and said, "Don't move, if you dare to move, I will kill her immediately!"
Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, and then showed a thick look of anger, "What kind of dog Haoyue Sect, what is the difference between it and a bandit, actually kidnapping a woman?"
Ye Ling took a deep breath, and his face became extremely dark and terrifying, far more terrifying than when he fought against the Dry Bone Dao just now.
Seeing Ye Ling's face, the old man of the Haoyue Sect chuckled in his heart, and he actually had some chills, as if he had done something irreparable.
"You'd better let her go quickly, otherwise I will definitely destroy your Haoyue Sect myself, just like destroying the Secret Guard. Ye Ling's face was extremely terrifying, but his voice was calm and chilling.
Everyone knew about it, the leader of the Dark Guard was killed, and all the Secret Guard members were destroyed.
"Originally, I didn't intend to kill you, but......
I've changed my mind now!" Ye Ling shook his head, stretched out his right hand, and a dark red knife appeared in his palm.
The knife was small, not as long as a palm, and the whole body was dark red, and there were many stars in the dark red, flashing with a faint light, like the stars in the sky.
"Is this the throwing knife?" said the monk.
"It is said that when guarding the lair, this flying knife instantly penetrated the hearts of more than a dozen people, faster than the blink of an eye!"
"Take it back quickly, or I'll kill her immediately!" The old man who kidnapped Su Tongyuan was extremely frightened at the moment, and shouted in a sharp voice, he was in the late stage of the dignified ground, extremely powerful, and never thought that one day he would be so nervous that his tone changed because of fear.
Ye Ling's right hand suddenly let go!
After seeing Ye Ling's movements, the old man stabbed the sword in his hand towards Su Tongyuan's mouth, and his face showed a fierce look.
If you want to kill me, even if I die, I will pull your friend on his back!
Su Tongyuan's face was extremely frightened, and the breath of death continued to spread in his heart.
However, just as the old man's hand moved, and even when the tip of the sword had just pierced into Su Tongyuan's clothes, a dark red light seemed to cut through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the old man's side and stabbed into his wrist fiercely.
"Poof!"
The dark light galloped out from the old man's wrist, bringing up a blood flower, and the long sword in the old man's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and on his wrist, there was already an extra bloody wound, which penetrated his wrist throughout.
This extreme speed shocked the old man, and he immediately grabbed Su Tongyuan with his left hand again.
However, the Meteor Knife struck again, and instantly pierced the old man's left wrist again, forming a terrifying hollow, and the sharp pain from the old man's two hands made his face sweat flow, and his heart turned pale because of fear.
This Ye Ling, how can it be so powerful, the speed of this flying knife can't be seen clearly.
Ye Ling's face was extremely indifferent, and he walked slowly, until he walked to Su Tongyuan's side, then patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you retreat to the back first." ”
"Beauty, come here, with us protecting you, no one dares to touch you!" Elder Zhao hurriedly said.
Su Tongyuan glanced back at Ye Ling, and after seeing Ye Ling nodding slightly, he walked to the side of Elder Zhao of the Xingyi Sect.
At this moment, Elder Zhao had an extremely good attitude towards Su Tongyuan, and even took out a pill for her.
It was a mess all around, most of the woods were broken, and there were wood chips everywhere.
"I ...... I won't dare next time, spare me, spare me. The old man of Haoyue Sect, looking at Ye Ling's cold expression, thinking that he was just a thought away from death at Ye Ling's thoughts, and he could no longer have any face and dignity, so he hurriedly shrugged his arms and pleaded with Ye Ling.
"No one dares to do anything to the person next to me, anyone, as long as they dare to do it, I will make him pay a terrible price!" Ye Ling said lightly.
Immediately, with a movement of his fingers, the meteorite knife formed a dark light, like a meteor in the night sky, slashing between the legs of the old man of Haoyue Sect, piercing it, and breaking all the strength of his hands and feet, the old man let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground, constantly rolling.
Ye Ling squatted down and clicked a few times on the old man's face, and then the old man's face slowly calmed down, and then the old man looked down at his hands and feet, his face was even more frightened, although he didn't feel any pain.
But...... The blood in his limbs was still pouring down, and this silent and painless situation made him shudder.
After doing this, Ye Ling no longer paid attention to the old man, but looked at the other Haoyue Sect people.