The Netherworld Sword Sect is a relatively famous first-class force in the interstellar world in the Origin Continent, attached to Bingfeng City, and the ancestor of the sect is said to be the top master of the Tongtian Realm, famous for his sword, the sword path is unpredictable and evil, and it is very lethal, and he has always been in charge of the Bingfeng City, and he is one of the top forces in addition to the forces of the Casting and Alchemy Guild. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yin Ling was invited by Qiao Lizhi to go out to find Wu Huan's bad luck, and it was extremely arrogant to directly invite Wu Huan to fight in front of the manor, and suddenly all the true emperors came out to see Yin Ling in black standing in the small square in front of the manor.

Yin Ling is slender and straight, and his temperament has the sharpness that sword cultivation has, but his temperament is biased towards yin and cold, his skin is very white and thin, and the whole person looks very cold, as if he has no emotion.

"Who are you?" Wu Huan asked if the comer was not sure if he had mentioned Yin Ling.

"Netherworld Sword Sect, Yin Ling!" To be honest, with Yin Ling's character, he wouldn't say anything at all, and would only shoot directly to kill Wu Huan under the sword, but this is the City Lord's Mansion, and Wu Huan is from the Casting Guild, so it is destined that Yin Ling can't be a killer.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Huan could feel the cold oppressive force emanating from Yin Ling's body, just as Luo Shengyi estimated, this Yin Ling had the combat power to rival the top True Emperor.

"Challenge you!" Yin Ling didn't say much, and every word seemed to come from the ice and snow, as cold and ruthless, and the ice slag fell to the ground.

"You challenge me, the only true emperor, from above the ground?" Wu Huan wanted to laugh, and it was embarrassing for him to be able to say such a shameless thing so naturally.

"I'm only talking about combat power and nothing else!" Yin Ling's eyes glanced at Wuhuan indifferently, and the sword intent in that body had already burst out wantonly as if he couldn't hold it back, and sparks were flying on the stone slab under his feet.

"It's really straightforward enough!" Wuhuan muttered secretly and walked out, this person was very strong, and no one present was his opponent.

A pitch-black long sword pointed directly at Wu Huan, there were no words, no emotions, only cold sword intent and the breath of death.

The Netherworld represents death, and the concept of the Netherworld Sword School is the Sword of Death, maybe it is not as vast and terrifying as the Ten Great Sword Dao, but it is not in vain, from the sword of Yin Ling, Wu Huan felt the pure killing intent, this is a kind of sword of killing, but there is no solid foundation to support the sword intent, which makes Wu Huan feel that Yin Ling's sword intent is not mellow enough.

The imperfect sword intent has a good destructive power, fast and accurate, ruthless and straight towards Wu Huan's mouth, and outsiders only saw a black shadow that instantly enveloped Wu Huan, and then a sword light suddenly appeared amazingly.

"Huh!" Instinctively, Wu Huan withdrew from the Yin Ling sword momentum, this retreat he saw Yin Ling's sword intent clearly, and there was a sense of silence and gloom in his own cold sword intent, although it was very faint, it was obviously there, it belonged to another kind of sword intent.

"Two kinds of sword intent?" Wu Huan was puzzled, the faint second sword intent was faintly fused with the first sword intent.

"Can't go!" A low shout, Yin Ling stood up with his sword, and suddenly accelerated and pounced, the sword path was strange and stabbed obliquely, but the sword stabbed from Wu Huan's back, fortunately, Wu Huan reacted quickly enough, otherwise he almost caught the way.

The two fought several times, from the ground to the air, spanning several miles, with the frequent number of fights, Wu Huan found that this Yin Ling seemed to be hiding something in addition to the ruthlessness and weirdness of the sword road, and it was obviously very pure The killing sword was mixed with some dry meaning.

"He's trying to make up for the foundation of his own kendo!" For some reason, the thought came to Wuhuan's mind.

"That's right, although the Netherworld Sword Sect is a first-class force, the sword path of the sect's inheritance is not too outstanding, whether it is the foundation or the subsequent development, there is an obvious shadow of other sword paths, it may be difficult to cultivate such a inheritance and advance, but it is not a big problem, it is impossible to step into the extreme realm in every level at the beginning, this Yin Ling can rely on such a inheritance to set foot in the True Emperor in the Realm of Wisdom, even if it is the original level of the True Emperor's talent, it is also demonic, it is completely possible for him to make up for the foundation of his own sword path!" A lot of information and inheritance about the Nether Sword Sect flashed in Wu Huan's mind to make his own judgment.

The extreme realm of each realm is like the three levels of the extreme path of the law phase, and the true emperor realm of the only realm, in addition to the qualifications of cultivators and the support of external resources, the most basic thing is to have a pragmatic foundation, and the inheritance of any immortal-level force is extremely deep, and the foundation can be said to be very strong, although there are not many extreme foundation building methods like Wuhuan that can be compared between the stars, there are still many inferior ones.

This foundation is related to the development of cultivation in the future, and this is also the reason why there are so many extreme realm powerhouses of the great forces than the ordinary forces of scattered cultivation, obviously Yin Ling does not have such conditions.

When Wu Huan thought of this, he couldn't help but have a kind of admiration for the person in front of him, if he grew up in those immortal-level forces, the top True Emperor didn't dare to say that at least the second-level True Emperor was fine.

At this time, if Yin Ling knew that Wu Huan had this idea, he would definitely fight with him, Yin Ling was arrogant and conceited, confident as his qualifications were unparalleled, but he was surpassed by opponents whose qualifications were far inferior to him in the past, without him because of his background, he was destined to reach the limit in the future, once upon a time, when he rushed into the realm of the True Emperor, he was so high-spirited and attracted the attention of the whole sect, but the reality was cruel, he found that the kendo of his sect could only let him go to this point, and watched his subordinates in the past defeat and further step into the deep realm of the True Emperor, and when he broke into the ground, he was directly sent into the unknown land to expand the territory, but he needs to break through to the middle level of the ground to have this opportunity.

Seeing that Wu Huan is at a young age is the top realm of the True Emperor and has the combat power to compete with himself, I don't know why Yin Ling's heart is inexplicably on fire, just because of the gap in background, it makes his efforts look like a joke, I am completely double and you are still the only one, once upon a time I was fighting beyond the level and enjoying the appreciative and jealous gaze of others, now this is so ridiculous!

Gradually, the sword in Yin Ling's hand became more and more fierce, and the sword was fatal, and the sword was all towards Wu Huan's body.

"It's not good, this person has a murderous intention!" Luo Shengyi and the others suddenly changed color, fighting and killing are completely different feelings, the person in front of him can no longer be described with bad intentions, he is here to kill!

As Yin Ling continues to aggravate, the sword momentum is unremarkable, and then the strength increases, the only difference between the ground and the self-only realm is the world's great power, the popular explanation is that the ground can already communicate with the outside world, borrowing the general trend of heaven and earth, maybe in the initial level of the earth, it is not obvious, but when you face the master of the earth, you feel that you are facing the crushing of a world, and manpower cannot compete with heaven and earth, which is the truth.

With the realm of Yin Ling, the general momentum he borrowed was integrated into the sword, adding more and more powerful threats, the True Emperor can compete with the Thorough Primary, and the power of heaven and earth contained in the Thorough Elementary is limited, not much stronger than the True Emperor's own combat power, if he enters the Thorough Land with the body of the True Emperor, then ...... The increased combat power is not a realm stronger than the ordinary ground primary.

The two of them continue to improve their combat power, Yin Ling desperately borrows Wu Huan is constantly urging the valley, in addition to the battle intent, Wu Huan can be described as a big move, relying on the true amount of the other party that is not weaker than the other party, it is a little difficult to defeat the other party, so Wu Huan is ready to use the war will, and Wu Huan, who wants his life, will never be polite to the other party.

"That's enough!" At this moment, the wind and clouds above the sky suddenly changed, and the white clouds rolled into a huge funnel-like huge cloud swirl, a roar fell from the sky, a violent wind descended, and the two who were fighting fiercely separated, and then saw a figure with a shocking momentum falling from the sky.

"I've seen Lord Xiao!" Yin Ling immediately put away his sword and bowed when he saw the person coming.

"Who is he?" asked Luo Shengyi from the Wuhuan Soul Power Transmission.

"Wu Huan hurriedly saluted, he is the Prison Division's palm seal, Xiao Qian is also one of those stalwarts of the forces, he is square, iron-faced, and selfless!" Luo Shengyi explained briefly.

"I've seen Lord Xiao!" Wu Huan saluted.

"Don't you know that private fights are prohibited in the City Lord's Mansion!" Xiao Qian shouted loudly as soon as he opened his mouth, and each hit fifty boards, and the two of them who were rolling in anger and waves took a few steps back, and their blood was churning, even if this strength was not as good as that of the city lord, it was not far away.

"It's obvious that he provoked Yin Ling first!" Some True Emperors were unconvinced, thinking that Xiao Qian was biased towards Yin Ling.

"That's enough!" The True Emperor's objection was exchanged for Xiao Qian's reprimand, and the wave of qi exploded and swept out, and the True Emperor suddenly changed color and took a few steps back.

"Yin Ling, don't you know the rules as a person on my side of the Criminal Prison Division?" Xiao Qian turned his gaze to Yin Ling.

"The sect is humiliated, and the subordinates have to do it!" Yin Ling's reason is quite sufficient.

"He's going to beat me to defend myself, that's all!" Wuhuan shrugged, seemingly light, but Wuhuan's attention was always on Yin Ling.

"You're very good!" The two of them were still-for-tat, and the momentum was undiminished, and the real yuan was not dispersed, seeing Xiao Qian's burst of fire, he roared, and the atmosphere was tense, and the situation began to develop in the worst direction.

"Lord Xiao," Luo Shengyi stepped out of the salute at this time, "Wu Huan has never been to the City Lord's Mansion and some rules are unknown, and he still wants to open up the net when he thinks of his first offense!"

"Okay, Wuhuan is right, remember that you are the first offender and have merit, spare you once, if you commit it again, you will be punished without forgiveness, Yin Ling, you know the law and break the law, go back to your small courtyard, and you can't come out without being summoned!" Xiao Qian suppressed his anger and decided for some reason.

Yin Ling left without refutation, Xiao Qian also left after taking a deep look at everyone, and the whole thing began and ended inexplicably like this.

"Cut, what kind of punishment is not there!" When it was confirmed that Xiao Qian did stand up, some people were dissatisfied, it seemed that there was no punishment for Wu Huan, but how could Yin Ling be punished, it was better to go back to face the wall than to find a step for Yin Ling, this so-called fair Xiao Qian also had his own selfishness.

"Okay, let's say a few words, then Xiao Qian is one of the nine giants under the city lord, and his power is amazing, although you belong to different systems, there will always be intersections in the future, and it is better to cause fewer contradictions!" Luo Shengyi persuaded.