The surrounding anger became heavier, but these did not have the slightest effect on Ye Lin.

Dongfang Ning Xue beside him had already frightened Hua Rong completely, how could such a bloody scene not be surprising.

As the two of them went deeper, there were more and more corpses on this long road, and in addition to these corpses, there was a stench of decay.

On this battlefield of bones, the flames of Bo Bo are still burning, not extinguished, and the air is filled with scorching.

I don't know how many years this flame has been burning and has not been extinguished, seeing this sparkling flame, Ye Lin understands that this is the legendary heavenly fire.

Time flies, leaving only this trace, who will pay attention to the prosperity and decline of the past?

Ye Lin seemed to look at all this in front of him with a sneer.

Just as he thought slightly, in the flames, a white skeleton stood up.

The moment he stood up, he had flesh, flesh and blood, and then turned into a middle-aged man.

Ye Lin glanced at the middle-aged man in a daze, his brows furrowed.

On this man's body, there is no breath of a living person, only death breath, and the death breath fills all around, like a layer of fog, which makes people not really see.

It's a corpse that has been dead for an unknown number of years.

Ye Lin slowly let go of the hand holding Dongfang Ningxue, and said to Dongfang Ningxue with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to let you see a bloody scene again, I'm sorry!"

Dongfang Ning Xue smiled, and consciously left Ye Lin hundreds of meters.

Ye Lin exhaled deeply, and Ye Bianzhou was already tightly held in his hand.

This sword can be said to be Ye Lin's most powerful sword today.

With the sword in his hand, the murderous aura in Ye Lin's body spread unconsciously, and he seemed to be able to hear the sword making bursts of humming sounds.

In a short period of time, Ye Lin had already stacked his momentum to the strongest.

He was going to use this corpse to test his strength.

Especially after absorbing that murderous aura, in the face of this materialized murderous aura, Ye Lin was fearless of everything, he had no fear, only firmness in his eyes.

A leaf flat boat stabbed forward fiercely, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and there were bursts of sharp sounds in the void of the thorn.

It seems that in this place of corpses and bones, only this sword light remains, and wherever the sword light goes, it is full of rage.

This sword stabbed out, he had completely abandoned the sword moves used by the golden-eyed boy, the kind of almost ruthless and domineering sword moves, that kind of superb fusion, Ye Lin couldn't do it, his insights in the way of the sword did not reach the height of the golden-eyed boy.

With this sword, he also gave up the kind of sharp moves that Ziwei Heart Sword seamlessly connected, and even gave up the infinite changes in Shenxiao Xuanzong's sword moves.

Although these sword moves are extremely strong, none of them are understood by Ye Lin himself.

He has his own path, and this sword stabs fiercely with his state of mind.

This sword does not have the domineering pursuit of the golden eye boy for swordsmanship, nor the unpredictability of Shenxiao's swordsmanship, and it is not as seamless as Ziwei's heart sword.

But this sword is Ye Lin's own, and it belongs to his sword move.

With this sword alone, he could not break through the corpse's defenses.

The tip of the sword stabbed into the corpse's body, making only a crackling sound.

But it did not pierce the corpse's body, and even the corpse's skin remained intact.

Ye Lin put away his sword, turned around and landed, looking at the corpse spirit shrouded in life.

The corpse spirit let out a strange cry, and grabbed Ye Lin with a big hand.

Ye Lin ignored the attack of the corpse, he just kept meditating.

His mind kept recalling the mysterious state of the sword he had just stabbed.

It wasn't perfect, but it was the strongest he could ever stab.

This sword stabbed out, not only as simple as he found his own sword move, but also stabbed his doubts about the way of the sword.

Dongfang Ningxue looked at Ye Lin's back in a daze, and at the moment just now, Ye Lin left a deep impression on her.

Especially in that perfect combination of state and state of mind, she suddenly found herself in an illusion, and she seemed to see the flow of sword light one after another.

Ye Lin's swordsmanship did not open and close, did not have the incomparably powerful, and did not have the kind of momentum that dominated the ancient and modern, and some were just extraordinary in the ordinary.

If you don't notice it, it seems that you can easily forget even the move of his sword.

Plain stops at water, ancient and modern do not wave, mood is very important, Dongfang Ningxue said silently.

Her eyes lingered behind Ye Lin, her delicate body trembled slightly, as if she had thought of something, she slowly lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and had a faint sadness on her face.

For a long time, she just sighed slightly and continued to look at Ye Lin.

No one noticed the change in her face.

At this time, Ye Lin still didn't come out of that state, and he stabbed out a few swords again and again.

These swords still don't have a sharp sword qi, and they are still plain and unpretentious.

Every time the sword stabbed out, the corpse spirit roared, and he was like a fierce beast, constantly attacking Ye Lin.

This huge body alone was enough to crush Ye Lin to death.

However, Ye Lin didn't give the corpse spirit a chance to get close, and the word Emperor Star gently spit out from his mouth.

His figure gradually blurred, sometimes striding out, sometimes dodging left and right, each step was extremely smooth and natural, as if everything was supposed to be like this.

The mastery of Emperor Xing was a real battle that had been tempered a lot, and that one move and one style had cost Ye Lin countless efforts.

In particular, the process of merging the body method with the body method is extremely difficult.

He even added one step to the end for three steps.

It seems to take three steps but only one step, and it seems to take one step but takes three steps, which makes this body tend to be a great achievement.

The use of the Emperor Star has enabled Ye Lin to step into the realm of the Origin Law Grandmaster and reach a new level.

Under the operation of the Emperor Star, Ye Lin's body was weird, and he stabbed out the bland sword rays one after another.

This sword didn't seem to have any substantial damage, and Ye Lin couldn't help frowning again and again.

It seems that something is missing, something is missing?

The color of his memories is even stronger.

His brows were furrowed terribly, my heart was empty, empty, and this sword was unpretentious, and it could not exert its true power.

Could it be that this sword depends on the change of my state of mind, Ye Lin was puzzled.

He immediately closed his eyes, and the sword move in his hand was used again, and the emotions that had not been wavering in the past and present had changed because of the memories.

When the drums beat loudly, and the iron horse stepped out of the killing sound of the golden iron horse, the sword seemed to merge into the killing.

Two more stabs.

And when Ye Lin's state of mind returned to calm, the sword stopped at calm again.

If I use killing to enter the sword, although it is extremely powerful, it is easy for me to fall into killing and unable to extricate myself, Ye Lin shook his head and did not continue to use killing to use the sword move.

Under the stabbing killing sword, there was already a huge sword mark on the corpse's chest.

Although strong, it is not anything, as long as strong and domineering are what I pursue.

Of all the things I have learned, only the Emperor Star Method is tending to the great achievement of the Gongfa, and in addition, it is the avenue of reluctance, and the rest of the artistic conception is imperfect, and the same is true of the lonely situation, which is not stable, not to mention the realm of years.

These two, if they want to become real avenues, I am afraid that they are still far away.

In this way, only reluctantly, Ye Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have grasped something.

His original emotions that were not wavering in the past and present are full of tenderness in his eyes at this moment.

That is the reluctance in his heart, the reluctance and nostalgia for the world, the mountain turn, the place where the horse walks, the traces he has walked through, and the scenery he encounters, that is a kind of reluctance.

The reluctance to part with life and death, the night send-off, the autumn is sorrowful, and in the desolation, but with more different emotions, this is also a kind of reluctance.

The wind blows the grass, the peach blossoms, and the years that come out of the peach blossoms are the persistence of the years and a kind of reluctance.

In the years, there have been regrets, but there have been painful hearts, and the relationship between giving up and leaving is difficult to distinguish.

The strong man untied his wrist, did not shed tears and said goodbye, after a bowl of wine, stepped on the war horse, beat the drum, and the fight was reluctant to give up life, and he was not willing to die calmly.

Fear, loneliness, loneliness, helplessness, confusion, all kinds of strange emotions seemed to continue to spread in Ye Lin's heart, and the tenderness in his eyes became even stronger.

It is a kind of reluctance to everything, emotions, people or things, all kinds of reluctance make his sword moves faster and faster.

The faster the sword move, the stronger Ye Lin's reluctance became.

Until his emotions reached an inexplicable peak, and the sword stabbed at the corpse.

The corpse's physical defenses were shattered, and then turned into dead breath and disappeared into heaven and earth.

The things in the world are nothing more than attachment to things and people, and I am not attached to this emotion, just like this corpse spirit, even if it has been tens of millions of years, it is still in order to condense a trace of spiritual wisdom, which is not a kind of attachment.

It's just that under this heavenly way, the operation is impermanent, and there are more powerful and weak in the world, so you can't tell the right from the wrong of obsession.

If there is no obsession, wouldn't life be meaningless, and after thinking about it, Ye Lin was relieved.

This set of swordsmanship, I call it the reluctant swordsmanship, Ye Lin said silently in his heart.

Let's go, Ning Xue, Ye Lin said to the Oriental man Ning Xue.

Dongfang Ningxue glanced at Ye Lin in a daze, and then said shyly, "What do you call me?"

Ning Xue, Ye Lin glanced at Dongfang Ning Xue strangely.

Dongfang Ningxue's eyes looked at Ye Lin strangely, and the eyes of the two collided with each other, there was no dodging and unnaturalness, only sincerity and clarity.

This is the first time you call me that, Dongfang Ningxue smiled, and when she smiled, the dimples on both sides were revealed, making her even more attractive.

You have changed a lot, and Dongfang Ningxue's sweet voice came into Ye Lin's ears.

"Is there one?"

Ye Lin frowned, and looked at Dongfang Ningxue suspiciously.

Yes, a little less cold, a little more tender.

Ye Lin laughed out loud and didn't speak, just lightly took out the wine gourd on his waist and slowly drank two sips of spirits.

The wine entered the intestines and turned into streams of pure energy, flowing into the rudiments of the wine path in Ye Lin's body.

Do you know why I ran away from you before?

Dongfang Ningxue frowned and shook her head.

I lost my father when I was a child, and I didn't even know who my father was, and I was filled with a rejection of everyone but my mother, which made it difficult for me to accept a person or something.

Ye Lin told Dongfang Ningxue about his past.