Chapter 370

Emperor Pass, side hall.

Since Xuanyi, three lives after the death, Ling Xiao lived in the emperor pass for a long time, two years ago, the old bear blind man did not get off, so the summons Wuji Mansion, let Ling Xiao go to the wind spirit rescue, did not think about half a step late, and then three lives and five thousand monks and soldiers to die to resist the enemy, five thousand monks and soldiers outside the pass into Buddha, three lives stand on the wall, open the three thousand zhang King Kong undefeated arch to guard the chaotic pass, this is to ensure that the chaos is not lost.

Twice rushed to the aid of Gu Late, Ling Xiao simply split into three, the seven passes in the town of good thoughts, the six passes under the town of evil thoughts, and the body lived in the emperor pass.

Today is another big war, the Honghuang Ancient Clan has invested more than two million troops, the Emperor Pass from the initial 300,000, to the Seven Holy Clans are all merged, and several hidden families are born to rescue, so that the Emperor Pass is still in the inferior.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was inevitably a little upset, but the old bear blind man was indifferent, his two godless eyes did not move, silently picked up the fragrant tea in front of him, and took a big sip.

Smack-

Ling Xiao slammed the teacup on the table, and slowly the tea soup splashed around, "When can I join the war?"

"Now is not the time. The blind bear blew on the hot tea in his teacup.

"Two years ago, you said it wasn't the right time!" Ling Xiao raised his head, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Ye Ling, Xuan Yi, and Sansheng, all three of them are dead, but I can only watch, do you know that the imperial family's lineage has been broken!"

"The first vein of the imperial family-" The old bear blind man pinched the teacup, and his eyes finally flashed a little gleam, and suddenly, the old bear blind man shook his head, "The first line of the imperial family has long been broken, besides, what is the relationship between the first line of the imperial family and Xuanyi and Sansheng?"

"Xuanyi, Sansheng!" Ling Xiao shouted hurriedly, and suddenly his voice paused, his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't say anything.

"In the past two years, you have been saying that as long as one of Xuan Yi and Sansheng survives, there will be nothing to do, what secrets do they have?" The old bear blind man looked at Ling Xiao strangely, Ling Xiao mentioned the names of these two people many times in the past two years, which made the old bear blind man very puzzled, and he didn't understand why he always mentioned it, even if Xuan Yi and Sansheng were talented, they couldn't compare to the heirs of the imperial family, let alone his junior disciples.

Ling Xiao's face was cloudy, and he suddenly sighed and shook his head again.

Here and again, the old blind bear shook his head unhappily, every time.

Ling Xiao suddenly looked up at the beams on the side hall, "It's been five years, and Ye Ling has been dead for two years, so I'll explain it to you!"

The old bear blind man frowned, and said in his heart, hasn't Ye Ling been dead for five years? Ling Xiao and the little junior brother are like brothers, and they regard Ye Ling as a parent, so I'm afraid that I will lose my mind and go crazy this time.

Ling Xiao looked at the blind old bear and said in a deep voice, "Ye Ling, Xuanyi, and Sansheng, the three of them are one. ”

The old bear blind man was about to refill another cup of tea with the teapot, and when he heard this, the teapot took off his hand directly, "What did you say!"

"Ye Ling, Xuan Yi, and Sansheng are all one person. ”

The blind old bear shouted angrily, "Why are you only saying it now?"

Ling Xiao was silent at first, "I was just suspicious, when Xuan Yi died in battle, I wasn't sure, and when Sansheng died in battle, I thought about it for a long time before I figured this out." ”

"What's going on?" asked the blind bear with a frown, as he calmed down.

"A few years ago, I treated Ye Ling Xuanyi, and I was faintly aware of it at the time, but I was not sure, Xuan Yi and Ye Ling were completely two people, I just had a premonition, until Xuan Yi died in battle, I saw that Xuan Yi turned into two jade after his death, and I had a plan in my heart, and I also passed the three lives and died in battle, and I also saw those two pieces of jade. Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, "Back then, when I passed on the beheading of three corpses to Ye Ling, I didn't expect him to be so bold. ”

"Ordinary slashing three corpses, just a thought, turned into a clone that cultivates into a body with slightly inferior combat power, whether it is me or Qingming, it is like this. ”

"I didn't expect Ye Ling's heart to be so big, he was simply splitting his soul and beheading three corpses, Xuanyi and Sansheng were all himself, not a thought, but a soul. ”

The old blind bear sighed after hearing this, "Ye Ling is holding back his strength. ”

"Holding back?" Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "It's just that I'm suffering myself." ”

"Yes, dividing the soul into three parts, and maintaining the cultivation progress that is not weaker than others, these three little guys are destined to practice. ”

"Xuanyi and Sansheng have both topped the list of holy sons, but no one can surpass this point. ”

"It's a pity. ”

"It's a pity. ”

The two looked at each other silently, not only lamenting the experience of the three Yeling, but also lamenting their future situation.

After a long time, the old bear blind man frowned abruptly, "Someone is in the middle of the robbery?"

Ling Xiao also frowned, "I'm afraid of the fourteenth son, this thunder tribulation is huge, I can also detect it when I sit in the room, I'm afraid it's a holy tribulation." ”

"Sanctification? isn't that a good thing—" The blind bear raised his eyebrows, a person's sanctification is to reduce a combat power, and now is not the time for a saint to play.

"Do you need to take a look?" Ling Xiao asked.

"It doesn't matter. ”

"That's not right!" Suddenly, Ling Xiao and the blind old bear looked at each other and shouted!

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Ye Ling was sent back to the world by Tianyan Pan, and this time when he came back, Ye Ling frowned, his heart trembled, and his chest roared one by one.

I'm afraid something big is happening!

Ye Ling secretly thought that he wanted to find Xuanyi and Sansheng with an ethereal connection. A long time ago, in the small world of the Ancient Relic City, Ye Ling relied on this connection to find Xuanyi and the others. However, this time, Yeling failed and had no way to get in touch.

Ye Ling was a little frightened, one was poured down by a waterfall like a waterfall thunder river cloak, and hit a fierce spirit, although it did not hurt the body, it was still uncomfortable to be struck by lightning, this thunder took advantage of Ye Ling's distraction and also leaked some fluctuations, so it was caught by Ling Xiao and the old bear blind.

Frightened, Ye Ling slowly crossed the tribulation regardless of it, and after the big deal, he could improve himself in the tribulation.

With this thought, the cute premonition in my heart was even more disastrous, and Ye Ling stretched out her yin and yang wings and directly pierced the three layers of clouds.

In the end, Ye Ling still pressed his cultivation to the peak of the Fourth Tribulation Realm!

At this moment, Ye Ling wanted to go to the Emperor Pass to find out.

Wind Spirit

This pass is the place where Xuanyi died, two years ago because of Ling Xiao's intervention, it did not change hands, the military aircraft building headed by Yinshi and others reacted faster, and directly sent people to the top, and later several old guys from the Sword Gate of the Shinto Sect volunteered to guard the pass, and there were a lot of battles in the past two years, but the Fengling Pass was indeed not lost.

However, this Jedi is as prominent as a knife, and this is a battleground in the eyes of the soldiers, so the troops invested by the ancient clan here still put a lot of pressure on the emperor.

Now another 100,000 soldiers are on the battlefield!

"Stop!"

A loud shout came from the sky, the voice was violent, and the 100,000 people under the gate were stunned and looked up at the sky.

I saw a black and white light falling from the sky, sand and dust splashing, one black and one white, flashed, and the dust dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

Ye Ling's body was surging with murderous aura, and the black and white thunder wings spread out behind him, and his face was covered with a thunder god's evil face, just like the thunder god, and also like a killing god.

"Terran stand back!"

Ye Ling drank violently, and walked straight forward, the road was full of blood and flesh and corpses, Ye Ling casually pulled out a spear, and faced the 100,000 ancient clans with murderous energy.

After hearing Ye Ling's words, the soldiers guarding the Terran Race retreated silently, looking at Ye Ling's posture, some old soldiers inevitably thought that two years ago, there was also a figure facing hundreds of thousands of ancient clans who did not retreat!

The Wind Spirit passed on the Sword Dust Heart and the Wine Sword Immortal looked down at the city, only to see two black and white thunder wings, Jian Chenxin frowned, and muttered, It's really like!

Ye Ling spears and takes 100,000 ancient clans directly!

Heroic in the sky!

The spear was worn, Ye Ling used it to stab a few ancient clans who were not deeply cultivated and then broke the tip of the spear, he raised his hand to throw the spear, the power of the imperial clan was heavy, the spear fanned a sonic boom, and finally the spear head appeared red light, there was green smoke coming out, and the spear with Mars pierced into the ancient clan, nailing three ancient clans with their backs.

Ye Ling shouted, "Kill!"

He took out the lightning strike wooden spear that he had barely moved, the spear was pitch black, and in Ye Ling's hand, there was a silver snake-like thunderbolt flowing on the body of the spear, which looked extremely heroic.

The lightning strike wood is strong and tough, and the lightning strike wood that non-saints can't move is made into a long spear in Ye Ling's hands, dancing out of a series of spear flowers, Ye Ling is powerful, wielding a spear is heavy, and between a sweep, the long sword is bent like a bow.

The ancient clan didn't know that this spear was made of lightning wood, and they thought it was an ordinary iron spear, and only the ancient clan who was stabbed through by the spear or swept by the spear had some enlightenment, but they were all dead!

Ye Ling held the spear in one hand and slaughtered into the 100,000 ancient clans, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, no one could stop him, but in a moment, Ye Ling was in the middle of the enemy formation, and his back was full of bones and blood.

Jian Chenxin stroked his long hair and sighed, "It's a pity that Xuanyi is not here, it's a pity that this son doesn't use a sword, but it's really like!"

"Kill!"

Ye Ling drank heavily!

"Your Excellency has entered my army by force, and no one cares about my ancient clan!" After the battle, an ancient clan shouted no more than five hundred meters away from Ye Ling, Ye Ling squinted and saw that person was the commander here.

"Hmph!" Ye Ling sneered, "You are attacking the thirteen passes of my Emperor Pass, aren't you deceiving my Emperor Clan!"

The commander's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Kill this guy!"

Ye Ling looked at the few demi-saints who suddenly appeared, and sneered, at this level, the strength of the human race demi-saint absolutely crushed an ancient demi-saint, but there were too many ancient demi-saints, and the wheel war would always be consumed, but unfortunately, they met Ye Ling today, this, the perverted existence with unlimited divine power and unparalleled physical body!

"Kill!"

Ye Ling shouted again, five or six years ago, Ye Ling and his companions stopped a half-saint from killing, five years have passed, is today's Ye Ling still the Ye Ling of the past?

Ye Ling's backhand shot stabbed directly into the throat of a demi-saint, and the black and white thunder flashed, directly shattering the demi-saint's head, and his soul was annihilated.

One move, kill the demi-saint!

After five years of traveling to Baiwang Mountain, Ye Ling is finally going to show his fangs, this kind of cultivation is almost invincible under the saints, even if the true saints come, Ye Ling is fifty percent sure of escaping, and ten percent sure of pulling those saints to die together!

"Who else will teach!"

Ye Ling held his spear, there was not a trace of blood on the tip of the spear, Ye Ling just held his spear, wanting to take the commander of the ancient clan directly!

"Stop him!"

Several demi-saints shot out in unison, Ye Ling's body thunder wings back to protect him, the gossip territory rose under his feet, the Qiankun law also moved, and the attack of the four demi-saints Ye Ling did not dodge, let it hit, the thunder wings trembled, and a few feathers fell, several demi-saints were stunned, and they saw Lei Yi raise the scarlet pupils on Ye Ling's face!

This son's killing intent is too strong, I'm afraid it's all folded here this time! The four demi-saints glanced at each other, their faces full of bitterness.

The black and white thunder wings waved suddenly, the direction of the territory gossip was chaotic, the earth cracked, the wind was fierce, and several demi-saints and hundreds of thousands of ancient clans behind them were directly blown away.

Ye Ling held the Lightning Strike Wood Heavy Sword in his left hand, threw it hard, and once again used his most common killing method, a thousand miles of nail killing!

As soon as the commander died, Ye Ling killed the four demi-saints with thunder, and the 100,000 ancient clans instantly disheartened and fled in all directions.

"He's Xiaoxiao!" a groan came from the rear of the ancient clan, and Ye Ling stood still, waiting for the comer.

The person who shouted this sentence was a saint, a saint of the ancient clan, he rushed to the scene immediately after learning about the change here, and he didn't think about it and slowed down half a step, thinking that it was the saint who ripped off his face and killed him, but when he arrived here, he found that it was just a junior in the realm of the four tribulations.

A junior in the Four Tribulations Realm of the Divine Soul actually wiped out the 100,000 army of his ancient clan, as well as five demi-saints?

"How is that possible!" The saint stared at Ye Ling, his eyes were full of killing intent, but now that neither side invested in the saint, the function of the saint was only limited to rescuing some young seeds with outstanding talents, in his opinion, there must be a saint who helped Ye Ling to accomplish such feats.

"Junior, is this what you did?"

Ye Ling flew a thunder wing behind him, and his figure flew into the air, even taller than the ancient sage, Ye Ling looked down at the sage, "I killed it! 100,000 ancient clans, but that's it!"

"Junior is presumptuous, there must be a saint to help you, wait for me to capture you, see if there is anyone who can help you!" This ancient saint was obviously shameless, and he actually thought of such a trick to kill Ye Ling.

Ye Ling laughed loudly, his left hand was weak, a bright and sudden long stick sword was held in his hand, and with a drag of his right hand, a dark and dark sword fell on his hand.

"What about the saints?"

Ye Ling laughed arrogantly, his eyes full of murderous intent, "Slaughter the saint today, announce the return of the imperial clan!"

"Slaughter the saint today, announce the return of the imperial family!"

Arrogant, such a sound spread throughout the ancient human race, covering most of the emperor stars!

The dry one is for the sky, for the yang, and for the strongest of all things in the universe.

Kun is the earth, the yin, and all things in the universe are yin and soft.

Compared with the universe, yin and yang are dwarfed.

When Ye Ling was practicing the Qiankun Method, he thought that he knew the Yin and Yang of Qiankun, the Yang to the extreme Yin, and the Yin to the extremely Yang. Compare with each other, complement each other.

Today, Qiankun borrows the thunder law, supplemented by the eight poles of the human emperor, and swears to kill the saint at night!

An aurora collided with the ancient saint who rushed to the scene!