The two left the gladiatorial arena, and on the way back, when they passed through a swamp, Ye Lin stopped.

Looking at Ye Lin's actions, Situ Yan had a trace of doubt on her face and said, "Weird, why did you stop." ”

Ye Lin didn't speak, he held a leaf boat tightly in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

Seeing Ye Lin's actions, Situ Yan immediately understood that she was also looking around.

It's just that after observing for a long time, Situ Yan found that there was still no figure around.

Mo, are you worrying too much!) Situ Yan couldn't help but ask.

Ye Lin sneered.

This is a good place to kill people, if you don't come out, do you want me to invite you, Ye Lin's voice gradually became colder.

There was still no movement around.

At this time, Ye Lin's body gradually became more murderous, and even Situ Yan beside him felt the changes in Ye Lin.

She was shocked in her heart, even with her cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, she couldn't help but tremble under this breath, what was the origin of Mo, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

didn't think much about Situ Yan, Ye Lin had already taken out his sword.

On the treetops of the swamp, three sword lights flickered.

The three corpses fell to the ground, and these people didn't see Ye Lin draw his sword, and even Yuan Ying was already dead before he could escape.

Suddenly, from one end of the treetops, the old man snorted, and a ray of light appeared in his eyes, looking at Ye Lin.

I thought you were just an ordinary monk, an ordinary monk who could hit the arena, but I didn't expect you to hide so deeply.

Ye Lin's eyes fell on the old man's body, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, so to speak, you are here to seek revenge, his voice is not cold.

It was just now, but now I feel compassion.

Oh, and this good thing, Ye Lin looked at the old man playfully.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Kill three people with one sword, I have to say, your swordsmanship is good, if you are willing, I will take you back to the mansion to cultivate, how about it!"

Ye Lin sneered: "By you?"

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Although you killed three people with one sword, you are a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Shen after all, and there is still a gap between you and me." ”

You are too long-winded, Ye Lin laughed.

His laughter grew louder and louder, and if he wants to take my life, he will take your means, needless to say.

He stretched out his hand and patted it, and a leaf flat boat released a cold glow, and countless sword qi swirled around Ye Lin's body.

Hmph, the old man snorted coldly, his expression became colder, since you don't know what to do, I have no choice but to be ruthless to prevent future troubles.

In the old man's heart, he understood that if a person like Ye Lin could not serve the mansion, he would be his enemy, and the old man would never be merciful to the enemy.

In an instant, the old man's breath bloomed, and the breath pressed Ye Lin.

"Futai Realm?"

Situ Yan looked at the old man in surprise, the aura released by the old man was sharply oppressive, this sense of oppression could only be released by the monks of the Futai Realm, and her complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

She glanced at Ye Lin and saw that Ye Lin's expression had not changed in any way, and her heart was also a little calm.

Although she and Ye Lin have only been together for a few days, they have a deep trust in him, from Ye Lin's style of acting, from Ye Lin's words, she can feel down-to-earth, never more steadfast.

This feeling is certainly not an emotion between a man and a woman, but a natural trust.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the old man not far away, he looked at Ye Lin, and saw that Ye Lin was not affected by his momentum at all, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Ye Lin's figure moved, and his speed was extremely fast.

It seems that he has been looking forward to this battle for a long time, and he has a sense of urgency in his heart, eager to clearly know his strength and where it has become.

Before the tribulation, he still didn't have enough courage to fight these monks in the Futai realm.

But at this time, he was fearless, because his heart was less concerned and less fetters.

All he had in his eyes was the sword, and the endless murderous aura on his body gushed out, and his speed reached the extreme at this moment.

Floating in the shadows, stabbing out one move at a time, his sword is not a thick reluctance to swordsmanship, but an almost violent energy.

The use of this sword technique seemed to be affected by Ye Lin's state of mind.

Although the reluctant swordsmanship is strong, at this moment, he has no reluctance, only the almost ruthless sword moves.

His body technique, his sword technique, was displayed without reservation at this moment.

Under that rapid connection, the body and sword skills are even more dizzying, which makes people marvel again and again.

Is this Mo's true strength?

Situ Yan looked at Ye Lin's swordsmanship and body technique in horror.

The power of the sword is furious, and his body is even more ingenious.

It seems that this sword and Ye Lin's body technique cooperate with each other, and it should be like flowing water, and everything looks extremely natural.

The old man burst into a shout, subduing the demon!

In the face of Ye Lin's approach, there was no panic on the old man's face, after all, he was a monk in the early stage of the Futai Realm.

Even the monks in the early stage of the Futai Realm were not within Ye Lin's reach, this was the old man's thoughts.

Under the subdued demon, behind the old man, the four paths * turned. * Among them, the four Buddhas are shining with golden light, and these Buddhas, under the call of the old man, confront Ye Lin who flew head-on.

The supernatural powers of the monks of the Futai realm, Situ Yan said silently in his heart.

Looking at Ye Lin again, he galloped through the air, and his sword was swung out, and he fought with the four Buddhas with speed.

These Buddhas are extremely burly, their bodies are brilliantly golden, their bodies are tall and majestic, each blow is sandwiched in a violent force, and every blow is trying to suppress Ye Lin's body.

Ye Lin dodged the attack of one Buddha, and then came the siege of other Buddhas.

There was no fear on his face.

The murderous aura on his body became more and more intense, and the sword moves in his hand changed faster and faster.

Even when the four Buddhas fought against him, he never fell behind.

As time went on, the scars on those Buddhas' bodies gradually increased.

Similarly, the face of the old man not far away gradually appeared embarrassed.

Obviously, the old man didn't expect that this young man, who looked rather thin, would be able to use his sword to such a vivid realm.

These four Buddhas are the fusion of the old man's heaven and earth body, and the old man's magical power transformed by qi and blood is quite powerful.

The four Buddhas and Ye Lin collided hard, which was equivalent to the old man colliding with Ye Lin in the flesh.

After several impacts, the old man's body was boiling, and his body had been beaten with scars everywhere, and blood continued to flow out of the scars.

If he goes on like this, he will bleed profusely.

Similarly, Ye Lin, who was among the four Buddhas, was also uncomfortable, although his body was ingenious, but the other party was a Futai realm monk after all, and the old man's insight was naturally not bad.

As long as Ye Lin landed, the Buddha's attack came like a storm, not allowing him to have the slightest respite.

Although Ye Lin defused a lot of attacks with his body skills, he still took two or three punches after all.

The strength of the Buddha's fist slammed into his body, like a needle prick, sealing his blood, making him unlucky, and even his arm was shocked to the point that he was a little numb.

The violent forces collided with each other, the qi and blood churned, and the sword light swept away.

Countless violent sword qi pierced a Buddha like a flying needle.

The flesh of those Buddhas was pierced and tattered, and the old man also screamed, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Lin turned around, his clothes fluttering.

Although he suffered a lot of injuries and shocks on his body, at this moment, his eyes were firm.

Ye Lin raised his head and looked at the old man not far away.

Although his realm is not as good as this old man, his strength is unpredictable, one move, one punch and one kick, majestic, and natural.

Don't give up the avenue!

Ye Lin's mouth snorted lightly, his eyes were full of reluctance, his reluctance avenue was already a real avenue, and the reluctance to swordsmanship extended from reluctance.

His body was surrounded by strands of true yuan, and his swordsmanship seemed messy, but it was able to stab straight to the point.

Eight Great Divine Spells, Ye Lin's body was golden and brilliant, and his body was shrouded in eight golden floating shadows.

The various spells of the Eight Great Divine Mantras were cast in his mouth, and although he had not sealed them, he kept reciting the mantra in his mouth.

Whether it is his body or the eight divine spells he casts, they are all vividly interpreted at this moment.

The old man was shocked in his heart, this was still the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Shen.

He was three realms higher than this young man.

But even so, the young man was not afraid in his presence.

When the old man saw Ye Lin's battle, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this kid wanted to beat me to death, this was the thought in his heart.

Sure enough, there was a storm-like beating, and a series of powerful forces continued to impact the old man's body.

The monks of the old man's mansion have never been bullied by monks of the lower realm, but today, this scene has been staged.

His face was blue and swollen, and he had a lot of sword wounds on his body.

His four physical Buddhas were already in tatters, with little breath in and a lot of breath.

Every time Ye Lin beat the old man, his blood churned, and his meridians were shattered.

Situ Yan on the side covered her small mouth, silently praying for the old man in her heart, she didn't expect that Ye Lin would have such a violent side.

Is this still the silent silence, is this still the man who looks like a beggar?

Under this violence, Situ Yan saw a different Ye Lin.

If it had been placed before, she didn't dare to imagine that Ye Lin would be so violent.

After some tyranny, looking at the old man who was full of bones and falling apart, Ye Lin seemed to appreciate his masterpiece.

Sure enough, this feeling is still quite good, using the true yuan to beat people and not using the real yuan to beat people, these two feelings are different, cool!

Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief, although he was covered in injuries, but at this moment, he had already understood that he could defeat a monk in the early stage of the Futai Realm.

Let's go!

Ye Lin said in a good mood.

Just let him go...... , Situ Yan said hesitantly.

Obviously, she was also a little afraid of Ye Lin.

Ye Lin glanced at the old man and said with a smile: "I am a good reader in my life, and I still know some etiquette, especially the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young, so I won't kill him." ”

As soon as he said this, the old man's body twitched, his anger trembled, and he almost didn't lift his breath, and the severe pain made the old man faint.