The previous generation of door masters, is the strongest generation of door masters in the history of the Yin Gate, surpassing the first generation of the Yin Gate masters, the legend is that he is the reincarnation of the great power, just stepped into the Tianwu, is able to kill the general Tianwu realm martial artists at will.

But just as he walked out of the Yin Valley and wanted to lead the Yin Gate to the peak, he met Lin Ling, a woman from the Danwu Realm, with a few swords, who actually killed the master of the sect who rose like a demon to them.

After that, the Yin Gate fell silent again, and more than thirty years later, rising from Beihai County, they met Lin Ling's descendants again, and once, the dying words of the previous generation of door masters came to their minds again.

Don't take revenge, don't provoke that woman, her origin is extremely terrifying, but if you don't kill Ye Ling, will their plans for so many years be in vain, they are unwilling.

"It's been more than thirty years, the vicissitudes of life, Lin Ling is long gone, this time is the best time for Yin Sect to rise and reappear in the world, even if he is the son of Lin Ling?"

"Whoever stands in my way must die!"

Yin Master said, in a word, full of murderous intent, looking at Ye Ling on the ruins, the aura of the Heavenly Martial Realm on his body surged, and all the people in black trembled and looked at Ye Ling.

"Die!"

A group of black-clothed people swarmed up, overwhelming the sky, surging towards Ye Ling like a tide.

Ye Ling looked at this scene lightly, a trace of purple blood flowed out of his heart, irrigating his whole body, at this moment, the momentum on Ye Ling's body changed sharply, if it was a terrifying pool of water just now, now it is a surging galaxy, domineering, barbaric, and wants to destroy everything.

"Whew!"

Ye Ling stepped out in one step, swung his sword, and did not move any sword intent, it was a pure sword, more than a dozen black-clothed people were stopped and beheaded, blood splattered, blood spilled all over the ground, almost tiger into the flock, no one could stop it.

On the Yin Master's side, the old man of the Ninefold Dan Martial Realm had a condensed expression, and he also joined the siege and slaughtered towards Ye Ling together.

"Broken Mountain!"

One leg, like a knife, with the power of a mountain, pulled down towards Ye Ling, Ye Ling's eyes condensed slightly, and he directly met it with a punch, a tearing sound, and then a scream.

One of the old man's legs was directly shattered, flew out upside down, and smashed to the ground, with a tragic face.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Ye Ling stepped on it with one foot, stomped on his heart, and the Nine Folds Dan Martial Realm died directly.

"Kill!"

The rain of arrows fell, Ye Ling's body shook, and there was a surge of purple intent, sweeping in all directions, all the arrows in the sky were shattered, Ye Ling stepped on the ground, jumped up, and killed straight towards the Yin Master.

"Kill him, for the rise of the Yin Gate, for the Yin Gate to reappear in the world, and to avenge the previous generation of door masters. ”

Groups of black-clothed people, covering the night, rushed towards Ye Ling, Ye Ling's eyes were full of purple, like a purple hell, at a glance, let a group of black-clothed people tremble together.

With a sword, it swept through a group of people, the sky was stained with blood, and more than a dozen people fell, and in the blink of an eye, a group of black-clothed people rushed up, as if they wanted to drag Ye Ling to death with their lives.

"Fast and slow sword!"

A sword, with the extreme sword intent of speed and slowness, fused together, burst out with terrifying power, swept away a piece of ground in front of him, Ye Ling rushed out, and with a sword, slashed towards the Yin Master.

The Yin Master looked at this scene lightly, his eyes were condensed, the killing intent in his eyes was cold, and the next moment, there was a sound of chains, and a pitch-black chain swept out of the Yin Master's body, and in just a moment, it bound Ye Ling.

"Soul Chain!"

On the surrounding pavilions and houses, people in black appeared one by one, and an iron chain appeared, like a net, bound down towards Ye Ling, and tied Ye Ling to death.

Dozens of iron chains were wrapped around Ye Ling's body, making a piece of space seem to be imprisoned.

"Ye Ling, you are the enemy of my Yin Gate, even if you are the son of Lin Ling, you will die today. ”

Yin Master said, looking at Ye Ling, his eyes were full of killing intent, and the next moment, all the people in black looked condensed, and pulled the iron chain violently, and a terrifying force acted on Ye Ling's body, as if he wanted to strangle Ye Ling alive.

"Whew!"

The sound of the iron chain rubbing sounded, between the iron chains, you can vaguely see the slightest trace of blood, red, which oozes a little purple, evil, domineering, noble, people are awe-inspired.

"Die!"

The Yin Master drank lowly, and the aura of the Heavenly Martial Realm on his body exploded, and he pulled the iron chain violently, and the air trembled.

The next moment, Yin Shi's gaze froze, his expression changed slightly, the iron chain strangled, and at the last moment, he felt a resistance, a terrifying force, surging towards him through the iron chain.

He looked at the figure between the chains, and saw the sword light, rolling sword intent, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and the sword intent seemed to form a formation, fused together, forming a terrifying force, impacting the chain.

"Boom-"

In just a moment, the iron chain shattered, and dozens of black-clothed people flew out upside down, setting off a burst of blood.

A person, walking out of the broken iron chain, a torn clothes, revealing the flesh and blood in it, worn out the skin, purple blood vessels, beating, revealing terrifying power, holding a sword, looking at the Yin Master, with a dead silence in his eyes, as if he wanted to save the reincarnation.

"How is that possible?"

Looking at this scene, the Yin Master was shocked, and his face was incredulous, dozens of martial artists above the eightfold level of Danwu, plus him, the power of dozens of people, actually failed to kill Ye Ling.

"Burial Sword Pose!"

A sword, terrifyingly fast, faster than a ray of moonlight overflowing from the sky, slashed towards the Yin Master.

An arm flew up, and the sky was full of blood, and the Yin Master actually had one arm cut off, at this moment, all the people in black were trembling, and the Yin Master was also trembling.

Looking at Ye Ling, there was a hint of fear in his eyes, a Danwu realm, a sword, actually cut off one of his arms, how could it be, he was a Tianwu realm, far stronger than Ye Ling.

"Impossible, the master of the door is a martial artist of the Heavenly Martial Realm, how can he not block his sword?"

There was a man in black, looking at Ye Ling, he couldn't help but take a step back, and there was a hint of fear in his expression.

"That sword, so fast. ”

"Is he really a Danwu Realm martial artist, even if it is Danwu Eleven, he shouldn't be so strong. ”

"Slashing the heavens with the Danwu realm, only Lin Ling thirty years ago can do it, is he a Lin Ling again. ”

......

Ye Ling looked at the Yin Master lightly, his face was cold, his body was stained with blood, his face was evil, holding a sword, there seemed to be a gust of fishy wind blowing around, the Yin Master looked at him, his eyes were condensed, and he smiled.

"Ye Ling, it turns out that you are already at the end of the strong crossbow, and you exploded yourself in a formation to break free from the chains, and this sword, you should be weak to the extreme now, and you have no power to resist. ”

Yin Master said, looking at Ye Ling, his face was hideous, Ye Ling looked at him, and also smiled, his face full of evil.

"You can give it a try. ”

Ye Ling said lightly, the sword was placed under his armpit, and in an instant, the essence, qi, and spirit were completely gathered at one point, and the sword intent converged around him, making Deyin's expression condense, and the black-clothed people around him all retreated.

The air fell silent suddenly, and looking at Ye Ling, no one dared to take a step forward.

(End of chapter)