"Extinguish!"

Looking at the group of people in the Cao family, Ye Ling smiled faintly and spit out a word, and the group of people changed color in unison.

"Boom-"

In the area of smoke and dust, with a certain point as the center, a tearing and destroying force swept in all directions, like thunder, exploding the entire Cao family, a ripple, centered on that point, scattered in all directions.

Long

A gust of wind blew and blew away the smoke and dust, only to see the charred and torn corpses everywhere, a scene of shattering and destruction, but I didn't see the head of the Cao family, the head of the Cao family disappeared.

"How is that possible!"

"Head of the house!"

A group of people shouted, looking at this scene, their faces were shocked, and then they looked at Ye Ling, their expressions trembled.

"You...... You killed the head of my Cao family, you actually dared to kill the head of my Cao family. ”

The old man holding the bamboo cane said, looking at Ye Ling, his body was trembling, his face was full of anger, the breath around him was surging, and the air around him was trembling, Ye Ling looked at him and smiled faintly.

"Why, if you can kill me, I can't kill you, even if it's a royal family, I will kill you, what can a Cao family head do?"

Ye Ling said lightly, one sentence made the Cao family members of the group stare at him, looking at him, their eyes full of killing intent.

"My Cao family is a relative of the emperor, and even the four major families dare not touch my Cao family, you actually killed the head of my Cao family, after today, there will be no place for you in the entire Qi capital. ”

The old man with a bamboo cane said, his breath rippling, and the ground around him was cracking.

"Anyone from my Cao family, listen to my orders, kill him, and avenge the head of my Cao family. ”

He said, the first one rushed towards Ye Ling, the bamboo cane swept, so that a piece of air was rippled, Ye Ling stepped out, and directly greeted it with a sword, this sword, there is wind, there is water, contains two kinds of sword intent.

"Whew!"

With a sword, Ye Ling retreated half a step slightly, and the old man with the bamboo cane was directly slashed out, collapsing a wall, before he stopped, looking at Ye Ling with a look of horror on his face.

"Wind and water, two sword intents, how is it possible. It was another old man who spoke, looking at Ye Ling with a shocked face.

"Two sword intents, impossible?" the middle-aged man also said, staring at Ye Ling deadly.

A person cannot have two kinds of Dao intentions, this is common sense, common sense, the world knows, if there is one more Dao will, it will inevitably lead to the disorder of spiritual power in the body, and finally end up with a dead person.

The two Dao meanings have violated common sense and rules, how can such a person exist?

A group of people from the Cao family looked at Ye Ling, their faces trembled, Ye Ling looked at a group of people, smiled, a sword, there is the power of a mountain, and the power of fire, a sword, and then slash at the old man with a bamboo cane.

"Earth, fire, impossible!"

The old man with the bamboo cane said in shock, the bamboo cane waved, and met Ye Ling's sword, and the next moment, if he was struck by lightning.

"Whew!"

A terrifying force swept in, like a mountain, and in just an instant, the bamboo cane in his hand came out of his hand, and a sword, with a burst of heat, fell on his body, and he fell into a stupor.

The blood shot out, staining the ground red, dyeing Ye Ling's clothes red, and with a sword, he cut off half of the old man's body, and there were flames on the sword, which was actually burning the old man's body a little bit.

"Wind, water, earth, fire, the four Dao meanings, how can there be a person like you in this world?"

He said, staring at Ye Ling with a look of unwillingness, and then fell down little by little, the purple clothes in Ye Ling's eyes flowed, just for a moment, and then fell silent again, swallowing his soul.

"The four senses of the Tao are impossible. ”

The middle-aged man stood on a roof, looking at Ye Ling, his face was shocked, and his body was trembling.

"Demon, you're a demon, a demon!"

He shouted, with a touch of madness in his eyes, one leg, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, and the other leg swept towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling looked at him, stepped on the ground, jumped up, a sword, there was a thunderous roar, with a bladeless momentum, a sword slashed at the middle-aged man, only for a moment, blood sprayed.

The middle-aged man was directly split in two and smashed to the ground, and there was no sound in an instant.

"Monster!"

But in a moment, two people had died, and the rest of the Cao family members were all frightened, fleeing in all directions, no one dared to fight with Ye Ling, and for Ye Ling, there was only fear left.

The head of the Cao family, the three elders, and the four Danwu Ninefold martial artists were actually killed three people in a short period of time, what kind of strength is this, is this still Danwu Sevenfold?

"Second Highness, help!"

The last Danwu Ninefold Martial Artist walked towards an attic and shouted a sentence that shook the earth.

Ye Ling looked at this scene, his expression changed slightly, the second prince Qi Changkong, he was actually in the Cao Mansion.

Qi Changkong, ranked fourth among the top ten Tianjiao in Qi Capital, his strength is by no means comparable to the head of the Cao family, and there must be a lot of masters around him to protect him, which is definitely not something that Ye Ling can deal with now.

Killing the head of the Cao family, just because the head of the Cao family fell for his plan, under a cloud of smoke and dust, Ye Ling used seven kinds of Dao intent, cut out a total of seven swords, leaving seven sword marks, which are the seven attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder, and placed them in seven directions, as if laying out a formation.

This formation made the seven Dao Intents establish a connection with each other, as long as Ye Xin's mind moved, the seven Dao Intents would collide together under the traction of the formation, generating terrifying power.

For a moment, a strange and familiar memory surfaced in Ye Ling's mind, and there was a figure in that memory, which was such a formation in front of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling slashed out a total of seven swords according to the person in his memory, and laid out such a formation.

Unlike that person, Ye Ling only used seven kinds of sword intent, and he used countless sword intents, and a piece of the land was carved with sword marks by him, and the soul of the capable person trembled.

Seven kinds of sword intent, seven sword marks still have such power, instantly kill a martial artist at the peak of Danwu, what kind of power does the sword mark of that piece of land have, who is he?

Who was the person in that memory, Ye Ling only thought of one person, who was the former owner of the Heavenly Sword Burial, a person who had comprehended countless sword intents, and the existence of heaven and earth.

As for the name of the formation, inexplicably, three words appeared in Ye Ling's mind, Reincarnation Array.

The reincarnation array, engraved with the sword intent of the heavens, laid down the reincarnation array, and led people into reincarnation with the soul as the guide.

However, the time required to set up the formation is too long, and it is only useful if people step into the formation, and the seven sword marks, laid down in a mysterious trajectory, are too obvious, and they can be used once but not a second time.

In this way, against Qi Changkong, he has no chance of winning, if he wants to fight, unless he cultivates to break through and reach the eightfold of Danwu, thinking of this, Ye Ling looked at the Cao family who was fleeing.

(End of chapter)