Northern Regions, White Phoenix Country.

On a hill, the roar of battle was like someone beating a heavy war drum in the sky. When the drums of war sound, there should be ten thousand armies fighting, and it should be Jin Ge fighting.

Ye Lingyu galloped with a sword, majestic and powerful, and had the courage of ten thousand people.

Behind him, more than 1,000 people chased after him, and in front of him, many people chased and intercepted.

Dense crowds of people came from all directions, and streamers smashed down on his head and face.

Ye Lingyu shuttled through the crowd, speeding against the ferocious attack. His feet suddenly stopped, and the flames danced out, and a sword engulfed several people who were close to him.

Although the power of this sword is good, it is not as good as it was at the beginning.

"What, stinky boy, are you powerless?" said someone in the crowd, in a playful tone.

One attack after another roared, and Ye Lingyu dodged sensitively in the storm.

While dodging, he looked around with bared teeth and gasped lightly: "Wild night, dog skin plasters are not as sticky as you." ”

They fought fiercely all the way from the original city, fierce battles and galloping, and they no longer knew where they had fought. has been engaged in high-intensity battles, Rao is Ye Lingyu's physical strength is extraordinary, and he can't stand the consumption.

This battle simply made people impatient. The difficulty of those people who were manipulated by the deserted night was simply outrageous.

Obviously, his cultivation is not very high, but he pestered Ye Lingyu and chased and fought all the way.

Ye Lingyu no longer knew how many he had killed, but if he killed some, there would be more people who had been taken away and didn't know where to come out to help. In short, it can't be rushed, and it can't be killed.

At first, it was only the Protoss, but later the people who rushed to the aid gradually joined the Terran warriors, and the number became more and more. The vast majority of these people are martial artists of the White Phoenix Kingdom.

Although his cultivation is not high, he has a strong sense of fighting, and to deal with so many people, Ye Lingyu feels extremely difficult.

The most important thing is that Deserted Night basically just pesters him, and does not confront him head-on at all, fighting all the way, wandering all the way around him.

Ye Lingyu saw an opportunity, and a dive appeared in front of a split soul, reached out and grabbed the person's head, and the flames were urging. The man looked pained, and didn't react without struggling twice.

Ye Lingyu let go of his hand and let the man fall, raising his sword and looking around. All the people who looked at him from a distance looked angry.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" someone snorted.

At this point in the battle, there are not a few soul splits that have been eliminated by Ye Lingyu in this way. The Split Soul was burned by the flames, and it must have had a great impact on the Deserted Night itself. Every time Ye Lingyu succeeded, he could see the anger of other souls.

He's been worried about meeting the deity of the barren night, but he hasn't seen him until now. I don't know if it was because the deserted night was unintentionally dispatched, or if the deity was actually far away and didn't have time to come.

"Deserted Night, apart from the Soul Splitting Technique, are you going to have any other tricks?" Ye Lingyu sneered.

"Boy, you don't need to be able to speak your tongue, I know you're stalling for time. A split soul said. he

His eyes were sharp, as if he could see through Ye Lingyu's heart.

Ye Lingyu touched a jade pendant on his waist without making a trace.

From the time of the battle, he had been informing King Feng and the others about the matter here.

If it was just the Protoss invading the White Phoenix Country, Ye Lingyu would be able to kill the strong people in the Protoss and save the White Phoenix Kingdom from the crisis, but now, for the White Phoenix Kingdom, the biggest crisis has become a desolate night, and Ye Lingyu is powerless even if he has the heart.

In the previous time, he secretly used the jade pendant to pass on the news, and asked King Feng to leave the White Phoenix Kingdom with people first. Since the desolate night is here, those who do not have the cultivation of the sun-covering realm stay in the White Phoenix Country, purely to increase the object of the desolate night. Most of the people from the sects of the White Phoenix Kingdom are concentrated on the side of the imperial city, and there is no other way than to let King Feng and the others leave first. As for how to drive away the deserted night after leaving, you can only take one step at a time, it is better than everyone being taken away.

To be honest, Ye Lingyu still doesn't know how many people in Bai Fengguo have been poisoned by the desolate night. However, it is conceivable that if Deserted Night really has intentions, even if all the people of the White Phoenix Kingdom are enslaved by the Soul Splitting Technique, it is not impossible. This is the terrifying thing about the art of splitting souls.

There is also news from King Feng's side that the crowd is already on the way to evacuate, but it will definitely take a lot of time in between.

He had been fighting with Araya for so long, constantly changing positions. First, I don't want to fight in one place to attract the Wild Night's body, and secondly, I want to attract the attention of the Wild Night, so as to buy enough time for the Phoenix King.

As for whether there is a desolate night soul on the side of the imperial city, Ye Lingyu has no way of knowing, so he can only pray.

A round of full moons appeared in the sky one after another, the moonlight poured out, the cold moonlight filled the sky, the seductive halo flowed like water waves, and more than a dozen full moons fell directly on the top of Ling Yu's head.

In the face of Deserted Night's moves, Ye Lingyu didn't dare to be careless for a moment, even if these people were not Deserted Night's body.

Just as he was about to dodge, under the shadow of the moonlight, someone suddenly came out, and a silent sword pointed at Ye Lingyu's waist.

The front and back are pinched at the same time, and the timing is just right.

Yuehua's crisis is in front, and the sneak attack is behind. Ye Lingyu raised his palm lightly, and a few flames were projected from his fingers.

Each flame crashed into a round of moonlight.

More than a dozen full moons exploded in the sky, and the sword stabbed by a person behind him was inexplicably deflected away by a force the moment before it came into contact with Ye Lingyu.

Ye Lingyu grabbed it with his backhand.

Although that person wanted to escape, after all, it was only the first level of the Heavenly Ladder, and the gap in cultivation made him unable to avoid Ye Lingyu's attack at all, and he was caught squarely.

Ye Lingyu smiled fiercely, the rolling flames wrapped around the man's head, and the man's mouth let out a terrible scream, his whole body trembled into chaff, his eyes rolled white, and he soon lost consciousness......

Somewhere thousands of miles away.

In a humble wooden house.

Araya stretched out his hand and lightly covered his forehead, and drops of cold sweat slipped down his temples.

"It doesn't matter if it's nameless big brother, right?" Phantom Zixuan sat at the table and approached Phantom Qianxing, "He's been standing for almost a long time." ”

Phantom Thousand Lines

Xu shook his head: "Nameless has his own things to do, don't bother him." Don't worry, it's going to be fine. ”

While comforting Phantom Zixuan, he couldn't help but glance at the place where the wild night was.

Nameless, this is the person who was saved by Phantom Zixuan at the beginning.

He was poisoned by Phantom Yiyi in the Heavenly Realm, and he remained unconscious, and when he woke up, he found that all the poisons on his body had been removed. He had already heard from Phantom Zixuan from the whole story, including Phantom Zixuan going to Eternal Night City to seek medical treatment, including her auction of thunder cores, and even Ye Lingyu's personal action to expel the poison.

Hearing this from Phantom Zixuan, and knowing her experience along the way, Phantom Qianxing is still embarrassed when she thinks about it now.

Not only them, but Nameless is also the person who was saved by Phantom Zixuan. However, he has always been reluctant to reveal his name, so he has always called him nameless.

The nameless wound had healed a few years ago, and I had been living with them all these years. Listening to Phantom Zixuan, at the beginning, Nameless gave them a lot of help.

For the nameless person, Phantom Qianxing has always had respect.

It's not just that Nameless has helped them, but it's also because Nameless is unfathomable.

In the past, Phantom Qianxing couldn't perceive his depth, but as his cultivation continued to recover over the years, the more he realized the power of Nameless.

The nameless person is like a bottomless abyss. Phantom Qianxing still doesn't know what kind of strength he has. Sometimes, Phantom Qianxing even feels that he gives people as much courage as God.

He didn't know what Nameless was doing, and there had been many times before when he would quietly look out the window like this, but this time it was longer than usual.

Just when they were thinking about it, Ashiya's still body suddenly trembled slightly, and he turned his head a little solemnly.

"Nameless brother, what's wrong?" Phantom Zixuan couldn't help but ask when she saw that he was a little abnormal.

Deserted Night stared in a certain direction for two breaths, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "There is a 'guest' coming, Zixuan stays in the house, Qianxing, you go and say hello." The people who come are extraordinary, and they should not be careless. ”

Phantom Qianxing was slightly stunned, didn't ask anything, and got up slowly. He is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, and he will naturally do what he asks for without a name.

But looking at the barren night, he was a little puzzled.

Extraordinary? With the nameless power he knew, what kind of person could he call extraordinary?

Deserted Night sensed that someone was coming, but Phantom Qianxing and Phantom Zixuan couldn't feel anything, but they knew that Nameless wouldn't talk nonsense.

"Big brother, are you going alone?" asked Phantom Zixuan with some uneasiness.

"Listen to the nameless words, you stay, and I'll go back. Phantom Qianxing said, pushing the door out.

Outside the door is goose feathers and heavy snow, and the sky and the earth are the same color.

Phantom Qianxing's body floated slowly, and his feet were a foot away from the ground, floating forward like goose feathers.

The retreat they had chosen was an inaccessible place, with little living creature to see except for thousands of miles of ice and heavy snow deposits.

They have lived in seclusion here for more than ten years, and few outsiders come here.

The whirring wind echoed in his ears, and Phantom Qianxing stood on the snow, putting his divine sense

Get out. The vast divine consciousness spread across the vast snowfield.

There was fine snow falling from the sky, and Phantom Qianxing closed his eyes and stared, letting the edelweiss fall on his shoulders.

The cold wind blows, but others stand as tall as guns.

I stood in the snow for nearly a stick of incense, and suddenly opened my eyes.

In his senses, something in the distance seemed to break through the air, like a flying arrow rapidly approaching this way.

The speed of the people coming was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, they came to the phantom thousand lines more than ten zhang away.

The figure of the visitor suddenly stopped, bringing a violent wind. The wind pushed the snow apart like ripples.

It was a man, dressed in a gray robe. Dressed in straight clothes, he flew through the snow, but he couldn't see a single snowflake on his body. The man's face was handsome, and his eyes were narrow and sharp.

He stood in the air, his breath not releasing a single bit, giving people the feeling of being a person who had never cultivated.

Phantom Qianxing raised his eyes to look at him, and he already understood in his heart what "extraordinary" meant. The person who came did not release his breath, but still gave him an inexplicable pressure, and this alone showed that he was by no means an ordinary person.

"Protoss?" the man spoke, gently raising the corners of his mouth.

"Who are you?" asked Phantom Qianxing. The power in the body is urged little by little, but it does not start.

"The third layer of the Heavenly Ladder is still a dragon clan?" the man said in some surprise.

Just by feeling the breath of the illusory thousand lines, it shows the depth of the illusory thousand lines.

In the past ten years, the cultivation of the Phantom Thousand Lines has been restored to the level of the third layer of the Heavenly Order. He used to be the fifth layer of the Heavenly Order, and because he had a foundation, the speed of recovery could be so fast. Of course, this is also indispensable for the help of the desolate night.

The third layer of the Heavenly Rank is his current cultivation, but if he fights with people, the combat power he can exert is far from the level of the third layer of the Heavenly Rank.

There was a faint hostility on the body of the person who came, and this feeling made Phantom Qianxing's cold hair stand on end. In the dark, he is like a prey targeted by a fierce beast, and there is a feeling that he cannot escape.

The person who came was very strong, although he hadn't revealed the depth yet, but Phantom Qianxing already knew that he was not someone who could wait and look at him. According to Phantom Qianxing's estimate, the man was at least a powerhouse above the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank. The seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank, or even the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank is possible.

The man is a human race, and this can be felt by Phantom Qianxing, but he doesn't understand when such a character appeared among the human race.

The man walked step by step with his hands behind his back, his eyes locked on Phantom Qianxing's body.

"If you're going to pass through here, take a detour. "Phantom Thousand Lines of Positive Color.

"It's rare to meet a lone dragon, wouldn't it be a pity if it was a detour. The man sneered.

The two obviously met for the first time, but there was a faint murderous intent on the man's body.

"If you want to fight, I will not kill the nameless ghost, but report the name. "Phantom Qianxing's calm aura suddenly burst out, and the emperor dragon power shook the heavens and the earth.

The soft wind suddenly became turbulent, with him as the center, as if a barrier was spreading, and the snow several people high was forcibly pushed away.

It doesn't matter who the person is, and no matter how strong the person is. Since he came with hostility, Phantom Qianxing was not afraid to fight him.

He was as sharp as a knife.

The man's footsteps froze slightly, his smile deepened, and his killing intent became stronger. He slowly spoke: "Okay, let you die blindly." If you want to complain, you should resent you as a dragon, my name is Tu Su. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Asking for Demons",