Chapter 409

Roar –

Canglong roared, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts were set off outside Lingxiao City in Leizhou, thousands of thunder and fires were rolled, and an incarnation was just an incarnation, which actually blocked the way of the two saints.

"The emperor has been in obscurity for the past three years, and although his cultivation has not been saved, this path is much higher!" Hoarse and chaotic, spitting out words like bytes bursting out, this harsh voice sounded again, Ye Ling's eyelids trembled again, looking

The hundred people surrounding Ling Xiao Pavilion in front of him seemed to want to find the person who opened his mouth twice.

"Ask a question?" Ye Ling shrugged suddenly.

"The emperor asked, well, but we don't dare to guarantee that we will answer, the emperor will ask first!"

"What is your purpose in besieging the Soaring Pavilion?"

"Is this a problem-" The man laughed for a while, "Doesn't the emperor know that Lingxiao Pavilion's intelligence is unique in the world, and this kind of intelligence system is a big killer weapon in anyone's hands." ”

"Don't you know that the Emperor Clan is behind Ling Xiao Pavilion?" Ye Ling's eyes lit up, and he stared at the beings in front of him.

"There has been a guess for a long time, and now it is certain. However, what if the emperor dies in this battle?"

"You overestimate yourself!" Ye Ling said in a cold voice.

"As far as we know, there is a saint in Lingxiao Pavilion, since we dare to fight Lingxiao Pavilion, how many saints does the emperor think we will bring here?" The man couldn't help but laugh, "The emperor is still conceited that he can escape from us?"

"Escape?" Ye Ling raised his spear and drooped his eyelids slightly, "Just wait?"

"I advise the emperor, there is a price to be paid for such a big trust. The strange laughter continued, "The price this time is your life, the emperor." ”

Hmph –

Ye Ling snorted coldly, and suddenly his eyes flickered to reveal a trace of doubt, but this expression was fleeting, he raised his right hand, and stabbed the spear hard, and a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and a black robe's Ye Ling's eyes rose

With a burst of life, he raised his hand and drew his spear.

Ye Ling clenched his fists, opened his hand horizontally, and with a long sword roar, another white cloth appeared.

"Please help me!" Ye Ling looked at the hundred people in front of him and gave orders lightly.

The black robe and white clothes that suddenly appeared are the incarnations of Ye Ling, which is different from the three corpses of the beheading, different from the previous Xuanyi Sansheng, this time the incarnation is not a real person, this is the real use of the three corpses, like before Ye Ling

I'm afraid I'll have to break half my life again.

The black-robed Yeling lifted the spear and flew straight to the outside of Lingxiao City, while the white-clothed Yeling shook the three-foot long sword in his hand, glanced at Yeling lightly, and a sword shook out, and then the white-clothed man stood firmly on the tip of the sword with a flick, and also followed the black robe

The trail out of the city.

Ye Ling looked at the sky, "Even if you know that there is a saint in Lingxiao Pavilion, you can't take out so many saints, in my opinion, there are only five saints in your time this time, and excluding the two saints who are fighting with me, you will only have three now."

Saints only. ”

"Back then, when this seat was out of the customs, the cultivation was only five tribulations, and the four saints of the ancient clan were killed, and today you can't wait for three people, and you dare to commit murder in front of this seat?" Ye Ling snorted coldly, clasped the middle finger with the thumb of his right hand, and flicked his fingers with the spirit rhino sword

Water ripple diffusion.

The first several psychic monks snorted and took more than a dozen steps back, and blood droplets fell from the black iron mask.

"You are also a saint, you know that the saint is simply cannon fodder against these cultivators of the Divine Realm, what are you doing with so many Divine Realm?" Ye Ling sneered.

"However, the emperor is not a saint, but he can cut the four saints outside, although those four guys are just pseudo-saints, but the emperor still succeeded in cutting down, how do you know that there will be no such character as the emperor among these hundred people?"

Got it!

Ye Ling kept talking to the saint in a loud voice, one of its purposes was to catch this saint hidden in the shadows, Ye Ling stepped on the sun, bypassed dozens of people, and instantly arrived in front of the saint, behind him were countless phantoms, the index finger of his right hand

Slightly bent, with distinct knuckles, gently tapping on the saint's chest!

Knock on the fairy gate!

A blood flower bloomed, and the saint also felt incredible, not only did he not catch up with Ye Ling's speed, but he didn't even react after Ye Ling made a move, and he didn't notice it until there was a sharp pain in his chest.

Stretching out his hand to cover his chest, the saint smiled bitterly, his originally hoarse voice seemed to have swallowed countless sand stones, "The emperor has the qualifications of the emperor, as expected, however, the emperor injured the saint with a half-saint cultivation, you like this."

How many more attacks can I make?"

Ye Ling squinted at the saint who was seriously injured by him, "The person who thought like this last time has already been buried in the Emperor Pass. ”

The fingers shrunk under the big sleeves were clenched tightly, not letting these people see the flaws, knocking on the immortal gate, this kind of killing weapon, the consumption of divine power is huge, after all, it is a peerless attack method to kill and injure saints with a half-saint cultivation, even if it is an emperor clan

's bitter sea divine power, Ye Ling can only be deducted ten times, plus the rush just now-

Instantly appeared in front of the saint and knocked on the immortal door and retreated back to the original place, this is just a movement between two breaths, but it is not a third-rate footwork that can be done by the three-pole Tianbu, in the final analysis, the three-pole Tianbu is just a Shinto sect Qimen

A small exercise created by the disciple, although it is considered a top-notch footwork to cultivate as a three-pole heavenly step in the Shouyi realm, and the speed can even exceed that of some Venerable realms, but in the half-saint and saint realm, this footwork is like a chicken rib, and the reason why Ye Ling lights up and chases

Ribu is just to cover up the move he just used.

One of the inheritances of the Emperor of Man - Qimen Bagua Array!

After learning the Qimen Bagua inherited by the Human Emperor, Ye Ling has been yearning for the legendary Human Emperor Technique for a long time, and after learning it, Ling has been holding up the Qimen Bagua Array in the third Chinese New Year's Eve of the Emperor's Pass, and the more he delves into Ye Ling, the more he can feel the greatness of the Human Emperor

, Why can he become a powerhouse of the imperial road, Qimen Bagua is indeed a road that can ascend to the position of the Heavenly Dao, this is an unimpeded road, but Ye Ling does not want to take this road.

He is the emperor family, he is the descendant of the Night Emperor, he doesn't need to take anyone's path, he is Ye Ling, and he should use his own way to reach the top!

Ye Ling walked to perform gossip, eight kinds of hexagrams surfaced, purple clothes fluttering on the body, and a faint golden meaning, Ye Ling opened his eyes, a huge world tree rose behind him, the tree is nine zhang high, the tree is three zhang wide, and the canopy is on

The foliage is dense and the stars hang down.

Ye Ling picked it up with his backhand and took a big gulp, now he was able to withstand the power contained in the star fruit on the World Tree, although it was only the smallest one.

"Haven't the few saints hiding in the shadows yet appeared?" Ye Ling tilted his head to look at the saint.

"The emperor is now full of firepower, even if I am a saint, it will be difficult to capture the emperor in a short time, in this case, it is better to hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity to move. The hoarse voice of the saint, who no longer looked like a human voice, looked down at his chest

The scars on his mouth that are difficult to recover, and the face under the black iron mask can't be seen by others, so it's not very good to think about.

"You've got a good plan. Ye Ling sneered, "The people of the Seven Holy Clans are really like this, originally with that little bit of incense from 100,000 years ago, this seat didn't want to touch you, it was you who put the sword in my hands."

Target. ”

The emperor laughed. ”

Ye Ling smashed his fist on the ground, and the Ling Xiao Pavilion behind him collapsed violently, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the rubble flew wildly, and the hundred people of the Seven Holy Clans in front of him had no choice but to rise into the air.

However, at this lift-off, those saints noticed a trace of abnormality. Ye Ling's hands danced wildly, countless Dao and Reason were intertwined, intertwined into a net in the air, Ye Ling's hand was to find the two saints hiding in the shadows

Come out, after all, they are two saints, and hiding in the dark always makes people uneasy!

Watching the hundreds of people who rose into the air each cast their own methods to break through the intertwined law network of Ye Ling's truths, Ye Ling raised his head and looked at their respective spells.

The Seven Holy Clans?

Ye Ling suddenly showed a meaningful smile!

With one foot breaking through the ground, Ye Ling rushed up, holding up a body comparable to a saint and far superior to a pseudo-saint, and a punch pierced the body of a monk of the Divine Realm, and the divine power law attached to the fist directly shattered the monk's primordial spirit,

The loss of the original god symbolizes the death of the monk, and the body falls from the sky.

It's like a tiger entering a flock!

Ye Ling was in the hundred-person formation composed of the Seven Holy Clans, although he was advancing left and right, he was delicate, and he always had seven points of strength, and the two poisonous snakes hidden in the shadows were not easy to get along.

The killing machine suddenly appeared, and a hand stabbed out behind Ye Ling, Zheng-

There was a crisp sound, and the cold hair on the saint's arm exploded!

Ye Ling looked back slightly, his eyes were cold, like a god-killing demon, the clothes behind him had been pierced, and that hand was no longer in his way, because a black dagger blocked his way.

It was a dagger made by the Boundary Heart Order in the Ancient Dojo, and although his cultivation was shallow when Ye Ling made the Boundary Heart Order into a dagger, the magical metal material of the Boundary Heart Order was not ordinary, and he could only be used by the three thousand Dao in the Ancient Dojo

The fire is calcined, and the rest of the methods, Ye Ling is almost a saint, but he can't think of any way.

Holding this short black dagger in his left hand, he broke his arm behind him at a very strange angle, so that the saint who attacked him didn't notice this, and thus blocked the fatal blow from the saint, Ye Ling is one

A person who is good at seizing opportunities, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Ling twisted his backhand, and the black dagger stabbed straight into the saint's chest.

The saint was about to dodge, but found that Ye Ling's dagger had pierced into his chest, and the black dagger was spinning on the saint's chest, and Ye Ling wanted to directly pick out this saint's heart!

At this time, the saint had already reacted, his body retreated, and Ye Ling could only draw a long mark nearly a foot long on his chest, but he could not remove his heart.

"Tsk!" Ye Ling smacked her tongue, a little dissatisfied.

The saint was already in a cold sweat, he had obviously retreated at that time, how could that sword still pierce his body?

Ye Ling's wrist holding the dagger trembled, just now he used the method in the gossip of the Human Emperor Qimen to distort time and space, and the saint just now was dodging, but Ye Ling paused time at that moment, crossed the space, and looked from the outside world

, Ye Ling was like teleporting, and sent the dagger into the saint's chest, this blow was too short because the distance was too short, and the three saints did not find the clue, however, this move consumed Ye Ling's bitter sea divine power no less than two knocks on the immortal gate

！

Stopping time and distorting space is not a simple thing in the first place, not to mention, what Ye Ling stopped was the time around a saint, and this consumption was huge!

After consuming so much divine power, but not cutting off a single person, Ye Ling felt that this deal was a little worthless, he didn't dare to use this trick too recklessly, if it was a killer weapon, there would be many people who would be planted on it, if it was by someone

If you see through it, you will be able to do it again.

Ye Ling looked at the remaining eighty or so monks, his eyes were cold, and he looked at him like he was falling into an abyss, "Do you only have this ability?"

However, in the time of a stick of incense, hundreds of Shinto people were killed and injured, and two of the three saints were also injured, one covered his chest, and the other pressed his heart.

"We have already seen the strength of the emperor, but unfortunately, you are not a saint, and we are not the four pseudo-saints you killed outside the emperor's pass, the three of us are genuine saints, and we have survived the first difficulty of saints

Saint. At first, the sage clapped his hands and praised, "Unfortunately, it is still difficult for the emperor to escape from our hands. ”

"Really?" Ye Ling showed a sly smile, raised his head and raised his head to the sky and roared!

"From today onwards, all the spies in Lingxiao Pavilion are not allowed to show their heads, and they will keep their own and escape into the human race!"

This long roar spread to the thirty-four states and one hundred and fifty-six cities of the Terran Frontier!

Ye Ling sneered and looked at the group of people, "You want Ling Xiao Pavilion's intelligence system, it's difficult now. ”

"Ye Ling!" the hoarse saint roared, his voice as piercing as a fingernail scraping a bone, "You're looking for death!"

"Isn't this what you came to Lingxiao Pavilion for, it's gone now. Ye Ling laughed, he dragged on for so long, and he could finally fight back, "What can you do to me?"

"Ye Ling—" This time the nails didn't finish cutting the bones, and he also noticed the anomaly in this side of the world.

Four strange spiritual powers rose around Ling Xiao City, and among the four divine powers, three of them were of the same origin as Ye Ling, and the last one actually had a familiar aura!

"What did you do!" The friction between the nails and the bones became even more intense!

Ye Ling looked at them, and a white robe, a black robe, a purple gold thunder flame dragon appeared behind him, and a familiar face, which was with them, one of the five saints, and he obviously went to chase Ling with another saint

The saint of the Xiao Pavilion, how could it be?

Suddenly, the pupils of the two injured saints and the saints hiding in the shadows shrank sharply, and they both thought of a possibility.

Ye Ling sneered, "Now that we count, the number of saint-level combat power on both sides of us is not much different." ”

"Ye Ling! I call you an emperor, you actually-"

Ye Ling waved his hand and shouted, "Do it!"

"None of them will be left!"

Killing intent Ling Ran!