"Woo-ra!"

In the extreme north of Beihai County, a space was torn, a spatial crack appeared, and a person walked out of it.

It was an old man, dressed in a black robe, with a little blood on his body, holding a bell in his hand, standing in the sky, looking at the world around him, first stunned, and then as if he had thought of something, revealing a look of surprise.

"There is no spiritual vein, the spiritual energy is exhausted, this is a small world, it turns out that the legend is true, under the realm of the Canghai North Peak Islands, the Sword Immortal Palace is really hiding a small world here. ”

He said, looking at the mountains, his face was excited, and he couldn't suppress his joy.

"Haha, I, Wu Qingyun, was chased and killed by a fourth-order blood shark, and I had already reached the realm of certain death, and after some escape, I didn't expect that I accidentally stumbled into the small world of the Sword Immortal Palace. ”

"If you can find something left by the Sword Immortal Palace here, it will be a shocking opportunity, Dao Wu, why worry about it. ”

He said, with a look of excitement on his face, he was about to fly to the sky, and suddenly, he saw a person, on a barren mountain, a young man, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if he was cultivating.

A faint breath overflowed, it seemed to be the cultivation of Tianwu, the old man's expression froze, he was silent for a moment, and flew over.

"Young man, are you from this world?" he asked, standing in the air, condescendingly.

Ye Ling opened his eyes and saw the old man in front of him, his face was indifferent, and he nodded.

The old man is not from the land of Qi, he is from outside the land of Qi, and his strength is very strong, but he is not as strong as that man, and he probably has the strength of Tianwu triple and quadruple.

"Then do you know the Sword Immortal Palace?" the old man asked again, Ye Ling looked at him, still indifferent, nodded, the old man looked shocked, looked at Ye Ling, looked at it, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

"Do you know who is the strongest in this world?" the old man asked again, Ye Ling looked at him and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Yes, but what are you looking for him?"

"A creation, I need him to go with me, little brother, you can also follow me. ”

The old man said, looking at Ye Ling, a gleam flashed in his eyes, Ye Ling looked at him and smiled.

With such a smile, the old man was stunned, looking at Ye Ling, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, on Ye Ling's body, he felt a sword intent, and this sword intent made his heart tremble.

"You ......"

"No need to look for it, the strongest person in this world is me, the only one in this world who knows the Sword Immortal Palace is me, the secret key of the Sword Immortal Palace you want to find, he is on my body. ”

Ye Ling said lightly, one step, volleyed into the air, a piece of the sky was suffocated, and the old man's expression changed slightly.

"Tianwu Yizhong, you are the strongest person in this world, and the secret key of the Sword Immortal Palace is on your body?"

"Yes. ”

Ye Ling said, holding a sword in his hand, looking at him lightly, with an arrogant and domineering meaning in his eyes.

"Huh!"

The old man smiled, with a look of contempt, holding the bell, and looking at Ye Ling lightly, with a look of indifference.

"It doesn't take much effort to get it, since that's the case, it's to hand over the secret key of the Sword Immortal Palace. ”

The old man said, the bell was in the air, as if there was a spirit, surrounding his body, and there was a murderous light in his eyes.

"The secret key of the Sword Immortal Palace, I can give it to you, but I don't know if you can take it?"

Ye Ling said lightly, the next moment, a sword slashed out, a sword and a world, containing the seven attributes of heaven and earth, the old man's eyes froze, the bell trembled, blocked in front of him, and met Ye Ling's sword.

"Whew!"

In just a moment, the old man's expression changed greatly, his body trembled, the bell carried his body, was blown away by a thousand meters, a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking at Ye Ling, his face was incredulous.

"How is it possible, you obviously only have one weight of Tianwu, how can you cut such a sword, what kind of meaning do you have?"

He said, his face trembled, Ye Ling smiled faintly, took a step forward, and another sword was slashed out, and the old man looked horrified.

"Ghost Bell!"

He drank lowly, the bell shook, and then blocked in front of him, blocking the sword, and his body and the bell flew out upside down together, the sky was stained with blood, and the breath on the old man's body instantly withered.

"Tianwu Yizhong, comprehend a terrifying Dao intent, but fight Tianwu Quadruple Martial Artist, demon!"

He said, standing in a piece of heaven and earth, looking at Ye Ling, his face was solemn, but he did not escape, there was a ghostly light surging in his eyes, as if he was brewing some terrifying attack, Ye Ling held his sword, stood in the sky, and looked at him lightly.

"No matter how evil you are and how strong your combat power is, you are only a Tianwu heavy, your soul is only a Tianwu heavy, if it is a soul attack, a blow can kill you. ”

"People of the small domain, you may not know what a soul is, what a soul is called, and what is a soul attack, right?"

The old man laughed, with a look of contempt, the bell shook, and bursts of heart-shaking sounds flowed out, invading Ye Ling's ears, and the sound of the bell sounded in Ye Ling's sea of souls.

"When the ghost bell rings, the soul of the person is destroyed!"

The old man said, looking at Ye Ling, looking at Ye Ling's stunned appearance, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a touch of calmness.

"In a small world, I can't imagine that a demonic character like you can be born, but unfortunately, you met me, if you are only good at martial arts, I am afraid that it will really be planted in your hands. ”

He said, a sharp blade appeared in his hand, volleyed in the air, walked in front of Ye Ling, looked at Ye Ling's stunned face, smiled evilly, and stabbed a dagger at Ye Ling's throat.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, the old man's body stiffened, his hand was still holding the dagger, looking at the sword that passed through his heart, and then at Ye Ling, his face was shocked, as if he didn't expect Ye Ling to get rid of his soul attack.

"With such a superficial soul attack, is this what you rely on?" Ye Ling looked at him and said.

The old man's face was shocked, looking at Ye Ling, his face was incredulous, shallow, the soul secret method that he had obtained with great effort and killing countless people had become superficial in Ye Ling's mouth.

Could it be that he also cultivated his soul, and he also knew a kind of soul secret technique, the soul secret technique, every time it appeared, it would set off a lot of blood, and it would be speculated at a sky-high price in the auction house, how could there be people in a small world?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore, a pair of purple and bright red eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and the next moment, he lost consciousness and his soul was sucked away.

A person with a fourfold heavenly martial arts, just like that, attacked Ye Ling with a soul secret technique, and was killed by Ye Ling with a sword.

Ye Ling, the strongest is not the World Sword Dao, nor the Peerless Battle Body, but the soul, there is that hell gate, attacking him with the soul secret technique is looking for death.

(End of chapter)