"This will reunite you with the splendor of the Bloodline."

Ye Qinghuang retreated a hundred meters violently, his face was very cold, and he was eroded by blood poison, and it was very difficult to get rid of it.

Blood poison, but in ancient times, the blood clan is most proud of its ability, only the blood poison itself can be easily removed, and it is very difficult for the rest of the people to get rid of it.

Venting his anger, Ye Qinghuang roared angrily, and his figure jumped rapidly towards Lingyun.

"Pavilion Master!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Kill's eyes were cracked, his aura was violent, and his speed increased to the extreme, like lightning rushing through the void.

But after all, he is the early strength of the Yang Polar Realm, and Ye Qinghuang is a powerhouse in the Human God Realm, and the gap between the two can be described as a heaven and an underground.

"Die!"

Ye Qinghuang scurried in front of Ling Yun, his eyes were cold, and his palms flashed with a faint light, spewing out a breath of death.

The palm fell, and the terrifying power made the void ripple, like an ancient mountain falling, and the momentum came out.

"Boy, you have a connection with the blood clan, and you are destined to die!"

Ye Qinghuang's eyes were cold, his fist kept approaching Ling Yun's head, and the majestic momentum surged out, as long as the fist fell, it would definitely rain blood.

"Huh..."

Just as the fist was about to smash on his head, a cold aura suddenly surged out around Ling Yun.

This aura was very cold, and the extremely cold aura enveloped a radius of a hundred meters, and the void formed ice cubes under this cold air, and the surrounding land was covered with a layer of blue.

"What's going on?"

Ye Qinghuang's eyes condensed slightly, and he found that this cold qi was consciously surging towards him.

His body trembled and hurriedly leaped out, his eyes staring at Ling Yun on the icy blue land, and he said secretly.

"It's cold."

The rapid original cold killing was shrouded in the extremely cold air, and the speed suddenly stagnated, frozen in the void, and the whole person seemed to have blood frozen under this extreme cold, and he shivered, and his heart was shocked.

"Give me death!"

Ye Qinghuang thought that this was something that protected Ling Yun's body, and the riot force roared away.

A punch was thrown, and there was a rumbling sound in the air, as if the void had been shattered.

However, as soon as he approached Ling Yun's side five meters, a beam of light immediately shot out with an icy cold.

Ye Qinghuang's eyes froze, and he hurriedly blocked this beam with his fist.

"Huh..."

He thought that this beam of light had no power, but the next moment he knew that he was wrong.

The beam collided with the fist and immediately spread out, like a drop of water being shattered, spreading rapidly across the fist.

The cold breath poured into the body, freezing the meridians one by one, and even the hot blood was frozen under this cold air.

"Not good!"

Ye Qinghuang shuddered, his teeth chattered up and down, and he screamed in his heart.

The extremely cold qi spread rapidly in his body, and blocks of ice formed on his fists, and even his brows like ink were covered with a layer of frost.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be frozen into ice, and although he would not fall, he would not be able to move, and then he would be a fish on a chopping board for others to slaughter.

His eyes widened, and the aura in his body suddenly roared out like a beast.

For a while, pieces of ice fell off his fists, and his frost-covered brow returned to pitch black.

A fine light burst out from his pupils, and Ye Qinghuang stared at Ling Yun, his face surging with a solemn color.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qinghuang stood a hundred meters away from Ling Yun and shouted loudly.

"Leave!"

There were only two words that answered him, but these two were extremely cold, like an ice pick piercing his heart, a piece of cold.

"Hmph..."

Ye Qinghuang snorted coldly and shouted: "Since you are hiding in that kid's body, it proves that you are a soul body, presumably your soul power is relatively strong, but don't forget, you don't have a physical body after all, I am a real human god realm powerhouse." ”

His eyes turned, and he was cold, slowly soaring in the void, his hands were flat in the void, and the aura roared out like a long dragon.

The light was dazzling, and in front of Ye Qinghuang, the aura was surrounded, intertwined with each other, and at the same time, a breath that made people tremble slowly spread out.

"A soul body is a soul body after all, if your body is still there, maybe I will be afraid of you, but now, I will send you to meet your body."

Ye Qinghuang sneered, and in his palm, a surging power like sea water gushed out wildly.

The monstrous aura continued to surround and intertwine in the air, and gradually a phantom gradually appeared in the air.

Ye Qinghuang continued to pour out spiritual energy and gather in the void, his eyes were cold, and he looked in the direction of Ling Yun, and his face surged with cruelty.

However, he didn't know that a group of people were staring at him a hundred miles away.

"How?"

The old man in the blue robe looked at the middle-aged man in the blue robe and asked anxiously with an anxious face.

The blue-robed middle-aged man nodded, with a hint of affirmation in his tone: "Ninth Elder, this is there." ”

Hearing this, the old man, who was called the Ninth Elder by the blue-robed middle-aged man, flashed a trace of excitement in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Go, invite her back to the clan, as long as she returns to the Gu Bing clan, the family is destined to usher in glory." ”

"Yes, Ninth Elder!"

A group of people behind the old man, their faces excited, shouted loudly.

"Huh!"

Everyone crossed the ice-blue traces, and the icy aura roared out from their bodies, and the void they passed through was frozen by the extremely cold aura.

......

The aura gushed out from the palm, and the surging aura turned into substance, visible to the naked eye, and streams of linear aura rushed out from Ye Qinghuang's palm, converging in the phantom body in front of him.

As the aura continued to converge, the phantom became more and more condensed, and finally, when beads of sweat appeared on Ye Qinghuang's forehead, the phantom appeared in a substantial state.

Everyone stared, and their hearts were shocked.

In front of Ye Qinghuang, a thousand-meter-high spirit beast stood in the void, the spirit beast was a lion, the golden retriever of the aura illusion was lifelike, bursting out of the luster under the sunlight, and the palpitating breath came out from the golden lion's body, like a flood impacting everyone's minds.

"Golden Lion Shock."

Ye Qinghuang clapped his hands on the golden lion, and let out a low cheer in his mouth, and suddenly the golden lion bloomed with bright light.

The golden lion swept through the void and was pushed away by Ye Qinghuang, carrying the momentum of shocking and killing all things, and rushed straight away.

The wind and clouds changed, the golden lion shattered the void, and the breath of death quickly spread throughout the sky.

"You're a soul body after all."

Ye Qinghuang let out a long breath and sneered.

He didn't believe that the soul body hidden in Ling Yun's body could fight against his golden lion.

This golden lion is a ground-level martial art that he only found when he explored an ancient tomb.

He once used this martial art to smash a human god realm, although that human god realm was a little injured, but he also had a little fame in the middle domain because of this incident.

Human God Realm, in the Middle Domain, each family is the top power, and the loss of an Anode Realm may not be painful, but when the Human God Realm falls, it is ironclad that blood will drip from the heart.

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