"Boom!"

The three of them were crushed by the king of Nankujun, one axe after another, and each axe fell to make a piece of air collapse.

It is still crushing, and the gap in cultivation makes it completely impossible for the three of Qin Cang to fight with the king of Nanku, they can only resist it, and they continue to add injuries to their bodies, and they can't last long.

On the other side, the sword crisscrossed the sea of clouds, slashing a sea of clouds into pieces, evenly matched, Jian Lai and Luo were both geniuses, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

The three battlefields, on the contrary, are the most thrilling here in Ye Ling, one person escapes, one person fights, and there is no trace of resistance at all.

"Ye Ling, you can't escape. ”

On the earth, with a low shout, the blood shadow crossed the sky, and one leg was drawn horizontally, like a whip, and it was slammed towards Ye Ling, Ye Ling's body trembled, turned his head, and with a sword, the two extreme sword intents of fast and slow were fused into it.

"Bang!"

The earth trembled, Ye Ling was blasted hundreds of meters away, smashed on a mountain wall, dense cracks spread open, a mountain ridge collapsed directly, and the gravel fell, burying Ye Ling.

"Boom!"

In a moment, Ye Ling rushed out of the rubble, stained with blood, and one arm was broken.

Yuntian, who turned into a Gu, was too powerful, and every punch had the power of a mountain, which Ye Ling could not resist at all, just one punch, and abolished Ye Ling's hand, Ye Ling glanced back at him, his expression froze, he stepped on his feet, and then went outside the Qingyun Sect.

"Ye Ling, the son of Lin Ling, a peerless genius who shook the land of Qi Country, will he only flee now?"

Yun Tian looked at this scene lightly, one step, volley, turned into a blood shadow, and was about to chase again, suddenly, an arrow pierced the air and shot at him, his body stopped, grabbed this arrow, looked back, and saw an old man, holding a bow, looking at him, with a solemn face.

"Yuntian, it turns out that you are the master of Ning Guofu, the sect master of the previous generation, and you died at your hands. ”

He said, pulling the bow again, another arrow was shot, and Yun Tian looked at him, a flash of blood in his eyes.

"Whew!"

In one step, Yun Tian turned into a blood shadow and swept past the old man, the old man's body trembled, split into two, turned into a rain of blood, and was directly torn apart by Yun Tiansheng.

"I can't do it. ”

Yun Tian glanced at the corpse on the ground, said lightly, and then looked in the direction where Ye Ling had fled, and chased after him.

"Yuntian, suffer death!"

But in a moment, another person, a middle-aged man in a cloth robe, holding a general mountain opening knife, fell from a mountain peak and slashed towards Yuntian, Yuntian blasted out a circle of fists, and the sky was full of blood and rain, directly shattering this person.

"The people of the Qingyun Sect, follow me, protect the sect master, and kill this treacherous villain. ”

Someone shouted, the voice resounded all over the earth, and one by one, people rushed out of the earth, not afraid of death, just to block the clouds for a moment and create some time for Ye Ling to escape.

"Kill!"

One person after another crashed into Yun Tian's body, blood stained all the way, and in the distance, on a mountain peak, Ye Ling turned around and saw this scene, his expression trembled.

Once, when he put on the Qingyun Ring, he just wanted to fulfill Elder Ling's long-cherished wish and rebuild the Qingyun Sect, but now, he was shocked, he never thought that the people of the Qingyun Sect were willing to sacrifice their lives for a sect master they had barely seen.

Qingyun Sect, he has never had much sense of belonging, and now, inexplicably, he feels a heavy pressure, he is the sect master of Qingyun Sect, he should take on this responsibility.

Stroking the Qingyun Ring between his fingers, Ye Ling's heart trembled, and his expression froze, as if he had made a decision, rushed into a mountain forest, and sat down cross-legged in a mountain col.

The sword was inserted on one side, surrounded by the sword intent of the seven attributes, Ye Ling's eyes, the purple intent was permeated, and the circle of blood was rotating, and the reincarnation eye had appeared, but the next moment, Ye Ling closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the breath on his body disappeared, the sword intent and the reincarnation eye all disappeared, and Ye Ling seemed to have disappeared, quiet, a kind of depressing silence, a dead silence that made people's hearts tremble.

"Ye Ling, although he has obtained the Qingyun Ring, he has never done anything for the Qingyun Sect, and he has never even regarded himself as the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, is it worth sacrificing for him?"

Yun Tian slapped a few people to death, his expression was condensed, he looked at the people who kept rushing in, and said.

"I've been the sect master for more than thirty years, and I can be regarded as doing my best for the Qingyun Sect, would you rather support a hairy boy who doesn't know anything than support me?"

Yun Tian said, with blood in his eyes, with a touch of anger, a punch blasted out, and another person was killed.

"Qingyun Sect, there is only one sect master, it is Ye Ling, not you, you are just a person who steals the sect, you should be killed!"

"You killed the previous generation of the sect master, killed the Supreme Elder, and made my Qingyun Sect fall apart, you are a sinner of the Qingyun Sect. ”

"Today, even if we fight for our lives, we will definitely stop you, the current sect master is the pride of the sky, if he lives, within a year, he will be able to kill you and rebuild the Qingyun Sect. ”

......

One person, like madness, rushed towards Yuntian, and then died one by one in the hands of Yuntian, on the Qingyun Sect, a blood, a tragedy, and a little tragic.

Qingyun Sect, what does it represent, for some people, this is not only a place of cultivation, a sect, but also their destination, and their lifelong wish is in Qingyun Sect.

"Crazy, all crazy, a group of crazy people, don't they want to live?" Yun Tian said, with a murderous intent on his face, his whole body was stained with blood, and he didn't know how many people he killed along the way.

A silent mountain forest, ancient trees and sky, he glanced at it, his eyes condensed, fell into it, for a moment, disappeared traces, a group of people from the Qingyun Sect chased after him, chased into the Qingyun Sect, but he could no longer find the figure of Yuntian, Yuntian, he hid his traces in this mountain forest.

A mountain col, Yun Tian walked here, his body was covered in blood, and there were strands of blood twisted and entangled under his skin, muscles and bones, like a polymer of Gu worms.

"Ye Ling, don't you run away?"

Looking at a silent col, he walked in, step by step, stepping on the leaves, making a hoarse sound, full of weirdness, here, too quiet, terrifyingly quiet, as silent as death.

Stepping into the col, he seemed to have stepped into another world, a world full of dead silence.

"Qingyun Sect, it's really a group of pedantic people, for you, they are willing to send them to death, but so what, in the end, you still can't escape, you still have to die. ”

Yun Tian said, walked into the col, and saw a person in the col, his expression froze.

A person, dressed in white and stained with blood, with a sword stuck at his side, sat cross-legged in the col, as if there was no sound, he was Ye Ling, sitting here, as if waiting for him.

(End of chapter)