The thunderbolt flew straight into the sky without stopping. There was no hesitation, no hesitation.

Yaoshang stood stunned in place holding the broken arm, warm blood sliding down her cheeks, and she didn't realize it.

A person, even if he wants to be crazy, there is a degree, who can be crazy enough to cut off his arm.

But compared to madness, the coldness that Ye Lingyu exuded was what really shook Yaoshang.

The coldness seemed to come from the depths of the soul, the eyes of looking up at the sky in the abyss of despair. The kind of eyes immersed in the sea of blood, lonely and fierce, saying that Ye Lingyu is like a beast is lifting him, he is more like a ghost, the kind of ghost wandering in the abyss.

Crazy, if not crazy, who can do such crazy things.

Yaosheng's hand shook, her broken arm fell to the ground, and she stumbled back two steps. His eyes were glazed, and he even forgot to chase Ye Lingyu.

Ye Lingyu is a fierce beast that has broken free from the cage, someone has restrained him with chains, and he would rather bite off his claws.

Maybe as Yaoshang said, she has done so much, and she has no malice. But at this moment, she suddenly felt that she had done something wrong and did something that she might regret for the rest of her life.

She had prepared a lot of rhetoric, and that was enough to make all her considerations clear. She thought that it was enough to resolve the resentment in Ye Lingyu's heart and completely convince him. But at this moment, Yaoshang couldn't say a word anymore, and the departing figure left with a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, so cold that she couldn't spit out a word of explanation.

Her blood-stained hands gradually wrapped around her arms, and she didn't chase after her, but just looked at the direction where the thunder light had disappeared, and her body trembled a little imperceptibly.

At this time, a few streamers flew from behind, and Qingzhu and Mo Huang landed next to Yaoshang.

"My lord, all of our men and horses have entered the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors. Qingzhu said softly, glancing at the arm on the ground from time to time, "My lord, what's going on?"

"Eh, why didn't I see that kid, didn't that kid come in with you, my lord?" Mo Huang looked around with a big grin.

Yaoshang was still holding her arms, and even her head was a little lowered. Her face was confused and hesitant that no one else had ever seen, and with an indescribable sadness, she muttered as if she was distracted: "I...... Did you do it wrong......"

......

In the distant sky, where Ye Lingyu passed, large areas of blood red sprinkled from the sky. Obviously cut off an arm, but he didn't even frown once.

His expressionless face was like a mask made of ice.

At the sore in the shoulder, blood gushed uncontrollably. Although his body's healing ability is repairing the wound, this process will take some time.

The body that Wu Dao Jue had exercised, unloaded his spiritual power with his own will, and then slashed it down with a sword. With the sharpness of the edge of the flowing fire, even his own body can be cut off.

Xiao Hei wrapped around his waist and tied him to Qianying, and the snake's head was also hanging low.

Ye Lingyu's crazy move at that time was not a momentary enthusiasm, nor was it hysteria

Anger is something deeper than anger, which is an emotion that is intermediate to hate.

It was like a storm swept under the calm, Xiao Hei was even sure that Ye Lingyu's mind must have been clear when he made such a move, but that clarity was too deep and indifferent.

What Ye Lingyu wanted to cut off was not a hand, what he wanted to cut was the iron chain that bound him. The iron chain that invisibly imprisons itself. In fact, in retrospect, he has always been a person who has fought against fate along the way. From beginning to end, it is against fate. Chopping the waves, only this time, in order to get rid of the shackles, he cut himself off with his fate.

Ye Lingyu flew for an unknown amount of time, and slowly fell, landing on the edge of a mountain cliff, which bordered a jungle.

In the red earth, it is not necessarily all desolate, and the jungle can occasionally be seen. Red and green, and even the faint sound of running water can be heard.

Ye Lingyu gently put Qianying down on the edge of the cliff, his movements were light, for fear of waking up the sleeping person.

"Lord. Xiao Hei exclaimed softly.

Ye Lingyu didn't respond to it, and walked to the most protruding rock on the edge of the cliff step by step.

Overlooking the entire mountain forest, a strong wind blew from the bottom to the top like a dragon soaring into the sky, lifting his black hair, revealing his eyes like blades.

The bleeding had stopped at the point of his severed arm, and the effects of the Chaos Fire were not healing his injuries. It's just that the fire of chaos can heal wounds, but it can't regenerate severed limbs.

He looked up at the sky, at the fiery red sky.

He had never surrendered to anyone, ever since he stepped into the martial arts, or even earlier, even when he was in Fengcheng. But when it comes to the Demon Realm, anyone can play with him in the palm of his hand, and to those with high strength, everything about him is no different from livestock.

Whether it is house arrest, coercion or temptation, or even treating him like a mustard.

Obviously cut off an arm, but his heart was calm. Although the pain was unforgettable, it made him straighten his back like a sharp knife stuck on this cliff.

"Xiao Hei, I've never been at the mercy of others. Ye Lingyu slowly opened his mouth.

"No, dolls are at the mercy of others, and as a living creature, you should have self-esteem and not be at the mercy of others. ”

"You say, am I impulsive?"

"Lord, with all due respect, there is no impulse in the world. That's just a word used to cover up shame when people in the world do something, but they are timid and afraid of it, and they don't want to admit it. You do something, but it's just the way it should be, and such self-deceptive words are not appropriate for you. ”

Ye Lingyu took out the edge of the flowing fire, and under the halo, the sword body was like fire, and the blade was like a mirror. On the thick heavy sword, there is still blood left at this moment.

"Dang" sound. Ye Lingyu inserted the heavy sword beside him, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The whistling sound is loud and loud, spreading all over the mountains, rivers and jungles.

He stood on the cliff for a long time before he let out a long breath of turbidity, withdrew the edge of the flowing fire, hugged Qianying, and flew away.

After flying for a while, I found a clear spring in the mountains and forests, and landed by the spring with the shadow of Qian, and Qian

Shadow leaned against a tree.

"Lord, what are you going to do next?" said Blackie, flapping his wings.

"How much do you know about the land of ten thousand ancestors?" Ye Lingyu asked.

"The most dangerous thing in the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors is a thing called a demon, which is what the Lord needs to be most wary of now. ”

"Alien Demon?" Ye Lingyu asked, taking out a bandage and tying his shoulder.

"I came to the land of ten thousand ancestors once with my old master, and the alien demon is a very strange creature, and the lord can imagine it as some kind of magical beast. It's just that there are a lot of these magical beasts, and their strength cannot be underestimated, and almost all of them haunt at night. The Lord must have seen the ruined cities, which were built by those who left the land of the fathers in the past. In the past, after the Seven Demons came to the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors, they would build the city as soon as possible, and at night, they would organize people to guard against the alien demons and defend the city. If you are still out of place after sunset, even if it is a heavenly step, your life is in danger. ”

"In other words, I'm alone, and the most important thing to watch out for is the alien demons, right? Ye Lingyu had already bandaged his shoulders and looked up at the sky, he didn't know how long the day was here, anyway, there was still a ball of light that could be called the "sun" hanging in the sky. The ball of light looked far away, the size of a pea.

"The strength of the aliens can be high and low, but the most terrifying thing is their number and some special abilities. The reason why they are called alien demons is because they can transform into anything in the demon world, they can transform into demons, and they can also transform into demonic beasts, so the Lord has to guard against it. To be honest, it was not a wise choice for the Lord to choose to be alone right now. ”

Ye Lingyu nodded, stood up, and waved the Flowing Fire Edge twice, now holding the heavy sword in one hand, he was still a little unaccustomed.

Xiao Hei stared at Ye Lingyu's broken arm for a long time: "What are you going to do with the master's arm?"

The broken arm must be recovered, otherwise the strength will be reduced. Especially in such a dangerous place, it is even more necessary to recover as soon as possible.

Ye Lingyu gently closed his eyes and took out a spirit fruit the size of a pigeon's egg from the bone spirit ring, the Transformation Fruit.

The metamorphosis fruit is the main material for refining the metamorphosis pill, and the metamorphosis pill is one of the few pills that can help people recover stumps and broken arms.

Metamorphosis is extremely rare, but Ye Lingyu has it in his hands.

I still remember that this metamorphosis fruit was captured from those people when he and Anna met when they entered the first domain of the Land of Trials when they were still in the Northern Regions.

At that time, Anna was still begging for it with a dead face, but she didn't give it to her.

The metamorphosis had been lying in its ring for years, and now it was finally time to do its job.

Although things like metamorphosis are rare, they should be able to be found in the small world of the Pure Land. Ye Lingyu didn't think much about it, and put away the metamorphosis fruit.

The Transformation Pill is a six-rank pill, and he is now too reluctant to refine the six-rank pill by himself, so he can only think of a way to improve his alchemy before thinking about it.

Walking up to Qianying, Qianying's eyes were still closed. The blood on his face was wiped away, but the blood on his body was still alive.

She and Ba

Kun fought a battle and lost the upper hand, not only injured, but also damaged the inheritance. According to the kind of damage at that time, if she didn't cultivate well, she would fall.

In that battle, Ye Lingyu couldn't stop it at all, he could only watch. On the contrary to him, Yaoshang only needed to persuade from it, with her intelligence, it should be very simple to persuade a tendon like Ba Kun, but she was bent on setting Ye Lingyu and never moved.

Whenever Ye Lingyu thought of all this, his heart was cold.

Gently placing his hand on Qianying's wrist, the flames of chaos poured into her, helping her repair her injuries.

After just a stick of incense, Qianying's mouth suddenly snorted.

Ye Lingyu raised his eyebrows, hurriedly took his hand away, and jumped aside.

The aunt in front of her is a Seven Demons, I hope she won't wake up and be cruel to herself. I can't beat her with one hand now...... Well, you can't beat it with two hands.

Qianying opened her eyes slowly, and it was like a person who had just woken up from a big dream, and her eyes were still full of sleepiness and a trace of doubt.

"You're awake. Ye Lingyu spoke tentatively, his nerves tensed, and he was always on guard.

Qianying ignored him at all, looking around with watery eyes.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, but I always feel that the current Qianying seems to have lost the pride and coldness of before.

"This is the land of the ancestors. Ye Lingyu added. If Qianying pounced on him now, he should turn around and run.

Qianying was still leaning against the tree with her knees hugged, raising her eyes and looking at Ye Lingyu. And her gaze seemed to be a little evasive.

Ye Lingyu plucked up his courage and leaned forward a little, then a little forward, and then a little forward......

Until he came to Qianying's side, Qianying was unmoved.

This woman should have shouted and killed when she saw herself before, this change is a little bigger.

The ghost made a miracle, Ye Lingyu actually squatted down slowly beside her, let go of his courage, and stretched out a hand towards her.

In normal times, Qianying would either kick him away or bite him to death with her eyes.

But unexpectedly, Qianying suddenly let out a coquettish cry, like a frightened cat, and rushed straight to the back of a nearby tree.

That reaction really startled Ye Lingyu.

As far as the eye could see, Qianying curled up, shivering like a cat in the cold wind. Poking her head out from behind the tree, she looked at him warily.

(End of chapter)