At this time, the old man was more vicissitudes than before, and his face showed a trace of tiredness.

At this time, he didn't have the breath of dominating the world, nor did he have the fierce eyes, some were just in his old age, and some were just sighing slightly.

It's time to end this battle, Ye Lin slowly walked in front of Meishu, and was about to end Meishu's life.

Just as he was about to slash it down with one palm, a cold snort came out.

When Ye Lin heard this, he immediately looked not far away, and a young man in a red shirt glanced at Ye Lin coldly.

He has already lost all his cultivation, and now he is just a waste, and you still want to be aggressive.

Ye Lin frowned, and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, you shouldn't meddle in this matter." ”

If I insist on taking care of it, what will you do, there is a hint of coldness in the eyes of the young man in red shirt.

In this way, Your Excellency is going to be my enemy, Ye Lin squinted his eyes and let out a sneer.

Although your cultivation is good, but after all, this is in Phantom Moon City, you should not be too rampant, there is a sentence I don't know if you have heard it, the red-shirted young man looked at Ye Lin and said lightly.

What words, Ye Lin had a little doubt in his eyes.

The strong dragon can't suppress the earth snake, although your strength is not bad, but you don't belong to Phantom Moon City after all.

In Phantom Moon City, I am the head snake of the earth, and a fierce aura erupted from the body of the red-shirted young man.

In this way, Your Excellency asked me to meet you, Ye Lin looked at the red-shirted young man with interest.

It's not me, it's him, you only deserve to fight him.

Killing an unknown person like you will only insult my prestige," the red-shirted young man sneered.

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Ye Lin's eyes.

The trees in the dense forest made a rustling sound.

Suddenly, a monk appeared in front of the red-shirted young man like a ghost.

Young master, what are you looking for me, the ghostly shadow gradually turned into a middle-aged man in a blue shirt.

The monk's breath, feeling this breath, Ye Lin couldn't help but lift his brows.

From the body of the middle-aged man in the blue shirt, Ye Lin felt an inexplicable crisis.

He could only vaguely feel that the middle-aged man in the green shirt was very strong.

Kill him for me, the red-shirted young man said coldly.

Yes, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt turned his head and glanced at Ye Lin.

He had a few scars on his face that wasn't handsome. Obviously, the man in the blue shirt is also a person who has experienced the world.

It was you who crippled Mr. Eagle, the man in the blue shirt asked calmly.

Yes, it's me, Ye Lin replied slowly.

Very good, very good, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so I just used you to practice my hands today.

I'm the same, since I entered Phantom Moon City, I have never fought with a Terran monk, and today I have the honor to fight with a demon clan lackey, which can be regarded as a blessing, Ye Lin glanced at the middle-aged man in blue shirt with a smile.

I won't mind what you say, because you can't mess with my Dao heart at all, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt smiled slightly.

Ye Lin saw the blue-shirted man look like this, his pupils suddenly shrank, he knew that this blue-shirted middle-aged man was an extremely difficult person to deal with.

Before the battle, Ye Lin scolded people through words, saying that this middle-aged man in a blue shirt was not as good as a lackey, and even willing to be a lackey, in order to provoke this middle-aged man in a blue shirt.

didn't expect that the other party didn't take his words to heart at all.

An enemy like this who does not fluctuate in his mood is the most difficult and terrifying.

If you are not afraid of the enemy's strength, you are afraid that the enemy will be extraordinarily calm.

A calm and brained enemy is an extremely terrifying existence, and the middle-aged man in the blue shirt in front of him is this kind of person.

Therefore, Ye Lin was not careless, and looked at the middle-aged man in the blue shirt vigilantly.

He didn't choose to strike first, nor did he attack rashly, in fact, because he couldn't understand the man in the blue shirt.

He didn't know when the man in the blue shirt would make a move or what he would do.

Please, although Ye Lin's words were vicious, he still said this word, after all, the other party was a monk after all.

In an instant, his momentum expanded, the true yuan in his body surged, and the breath extended one after another, allowing the middle-aged man in the blue shirt and Liao Changqing to see clearly.

I have just entered the Yuan Shen period not long ago, Ye Lin said slowly.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt had shrunken pupils, and his eyes were full of fierce color, especially when he felt Ye Lin's breath was deep and even.

However, soon, Ye Lin contracted his aura slightly, and he did not use his aura to oppress Liao Changqing and the man in blue shirts.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Good cultivation, good spirit." ”

In an instant, his breath was also slightly outward, and just like Ye Lin, he tended to be peaceful.

Ye Lin looked at it and frowned.

He also knew that the man in the blue shirt gave him enough respect, and that it was a battle between monks.

Please!

The man said lightly.

The wind and grass were blowing, and a solemn murderous aura was formed between the two.

Both of them know that the other party is not a persimmon to pinch, and in this case, there is only one fight.

This is the difficulty and opportunity that Ye Lin is facing.

Although the man in the blue shirt gave him the feeling of extreme danger, he could only face the difficulties, only forward, not backward.

Because there is no way out, you can only break the boat.

Boom!

The figures of the two shot at the same moment.

In the void, figures are staggered and separated.

When Ye Lin's figure fell, he was looking around.

Where there are still people, there is only an illusory space.

If you can break it, the battle between you and me, I will lose, the voice of the man in the blue shirt sounded in Ye Lin's ears.

The implication of his words is that if Ye Lin can't break it, then he will face death.

In this space, the moire patterns are constantly reappearing.

Above the moire, a full moon slowly rises, and the moonlight pours out, making the moire varied.

Sometimes the moire covers the moon, and sometimes the moon shines on the moire.

There is really a third update of the moon, and the Tibetan star is bright.

Here it is...... While seeing this kind of vision, Ye Lin couldn't help but have a thought in his mind, this is the way that the man in the blue shirt has learned.

Under his sense, the surrounding illusory space gradually pressed towards him, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality began to become thin.

If Ye Lin can't break the middle-aged man's path in a short period of time, then he will sink into the middle-aged man's avenue.

Although this middle-aged man's cultivation is only in the Futai realm, he has already sensed a great avenue, and his strength is truly infinitely close to returning to the basics.

Ye Lin saw this unknown avenue, and immediately judged the approximate cultivation of the middle-aged man.

Ye Lin looked at the moire carefully, but when he wanted to explore further, he found that the appearance of the moire had already changed, or a gust of wind blew it away.

Ye Lin frowned slightly, couldn't help but sigh, and said with a smile: "Interesting!"

Sure enough, not every monk's avenue can be easily captured.

In an instant, Ye Lin closed his eyes and carefully felt the fluctuations of energy around him.

The moire patterns are varied and endlessly varied.

The divine consciousness slowly extended, and Ye Lin seemed to merge into this heaven and earth.

His consciousness, his soul, seemed to float with this illusory space.

When his mind was out of his body, the figure of the Xuanfei child slowly walked in the illusory space.

The Xuanfei child glanced at Ye Lin, and then at the cloud pattern of this Dao, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

Gently took a few steps forward, looking at these cloud patterns, there were still endless changes, but this time the changes were endless, and the Xuanfetus child could see it very clearly.

The moire is like a feather, gently falling down.

Some are more like fish scales, neatly arranged.

Some are like snowflakes, covered in silver.

Others are like peaks, rivers,

Anything that Ye Lin could imagine in his mind, these cloud patterns seemed to be able to be conjured.

Almost every moire is perfect and flawless.

These cloud patterns embellish the entire illusory space extremely beautifully, and sometimes the sky is extremely gloomy, just now it was white clouds, but at this time it was pitch black and dark clouds.

There are more and more cumulus clouds, the lines of the moire are becoming clearer and clearer, the cloud base is getting darker, and the cloud peaks are blurred but not clear.

All these changes are extremely smooth and close to nature.

There are no flaws, there are really no flaws, Ye Lin frowned, and his eyes slowly opened.

Impossible, if there is no flaw, then it is not a real avenue, and the perfection of the avenue is not an easy thing, Ye Lin s eyes were closed with a hint of firmness, and he carefully felt the fluctuations of the cloud patterns around him.

His divine sense melted into this cloud pattern, constantly feeling the subtle changes, even the slightest fluctuation, he couldn't escape Ye Lin's eyes.

In his mind, he was calculating the trajectory of the moire all the time.

Over time, the sky became more and more cloud-patterned and denser.

At this time, Ye Lin's breathing gradually became heavy, because the moire was constantly squeezing.

In the illusory space, with the continuous squeezing of the cloud pattern, the heaven and earth vitality in the air became pitiful.

Time was running out, and seeing that the cloud pattern was gradually approaching, Ye Lin couldn't help but sigh.

This battle, although it was not earth-shattering during the battle, was extremely difficult for Ye Lin.

The avenue is divided into three thousand, how does he know which avenue this blue-shirted man is using.

Even though he has a wide sense of consciousness, he only has two avenues now, and it is not so easy to break other people's avenues.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Lin calmed his heart, calm and did not set off a wave.

He was immersed in this illusory space.

The pieces of cloud ripples, and like a torrent rushing downward, the speed is getting faster and faster, and in an instant, two waves are splashed.

When Ye Lin saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Just now, he caught a trace in the moire.

It's slight, but he's seeing it very real.

This moire is not only a wave, but also a torrent, and a moire.

It's just that what makes this moire change is not the extremely fast speed, but the air current.

At this thought, Ye Lin's expression was slightly stunned.

That is to say, the clouds follow the wind, the wind follows the air, and the air is turbid.

At this moment, Ye Lin seemed to have a kind of enlightenment.

In his mind, he kept deducing, and the original air flow was actually revealed.

It's not something else, it's just a cloud of turbidity and two gases.

The cleaner day and night, the turbidity is taken care of.

Therefore, the clear is the top, and the turbidity is the bottom, which is to cut the turbidity from the air, and the yuan opens the heaven and the earth.

Ye Lin nodded, a little surprised: "The origin of the cloud pattern turned out to be yin and yang. ”

No wonder this person's breath is fluctuating, and it makes me feel a sense of crisis, it turns out to be related to the avenue he has built, Ye Lin's gaze looks at the void through the layers of cloud patterns.