Chapter 82: Heaven Kills
The sky gradually darkened, the night had arrived, and I don't know when, there was only one Ye Ling left in the courtyard.
Standing faintly in the courtyard, there was a sword in front of him, the sword was silver all over, and there was a suffocating chill all around his body, and the night wind blew, blowing Ye Ling's hair.
Under the cover of night, a person came slowly, entered the courtyard, and walked behind Ye Ling.
"Whew!"
The blade was unsheathed, the whole courtyard was cold, and a knife slashed straight at Ye Ling, Ye Ling still stood indifferently, without a trace of ripples in his eyes, and let the knife behind him slash at him.
The knife slashed across the night sky and stopped behind Ye Ling, only half an inch away from Ye Ling's body, and the courtyard fell into a depressing silence, for a long time, the knife was sheathed, and a burst of laughter sounded.
"You are worthy of being the son of Lin Ling, and your face will not change under the blade, no wonder the mansion master will seal you as a ghost killer. ”
Ye Ling turned around and saw the person behind him, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his face was calm.
"There is one lore in the Ning Guo Mansion, and there are two people in the heavenly kill, and now you are now three people, but in the realm of Danwu and Wu, you can be named a heavenly killer by the lord of the mansion, Ye Ling, you are very good. ”
The person behind him was dressed in a light blue robe, with a knife hanging from his waist, his eyes were like knives, looking at Ye Ling, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, a smile was on his face, and there was a touch of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Zhuang Xiong. Ye Ling looked at him and spit out two words, Zhuang Xiong was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
"A person who just came from the outer door, I didn't expect to know me, why, you know me. ”
Zhuang Xiong said, with a smile on his face, the night breeze blowing, blowing up one of his robes, revealing his scabbard, and a slight hint of blade light, making the whole courtyard cold.
"I've heard of it. Ye Ling said, his eyes froze, and then looked at the other side, on the roof on one side, under the bright moon, a person stood indifferently, looking at the two people in the courtyard lightly.
"Night Gloom, I didn't expect you to come too. Zhuang Xiong looked at the people on the roof, and there was a hint of jealousy in his expression.
The people on the roof did not respond, staring at Ye Ling in the courtyard, Ye Ling's eyes were fixed, and he also looked at him.
"Ye Ling. He said, condescendingly, looking down at Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at him with an indifferent face.
"The Night. ”
Ye Ling said, looking at him, his expression moved slightly, the night was dark, maybe no one in the entire Qingyun Sect didn't know this name, the master of the fourth peak of the core ten peaks, the fourth person of the core.
Such a genius figure, he is actually a person from Ning Guofu, and he is a secret chess piece buried by the royal family in Qingyun Sect.
Zhuang Xiong, Ye Youming, Luo, one by one, how much the royal family hid in the Qingyun Sect, Ye Ling finally understood why Elder Ling didn't dare to show up easily, once he appeared, the Qingyun Sect would inevitably fall apart.
The seemingly powerful Qingyun Sect is actually full of dangers, and if the royal family really attacks, there will be no way to survive.
"There are so many geniuses in this world, but most of them have become a handful of loess, Danwu is double, you can't be a god killer. ”
Ye Youming said, looking at Ye Ling, a wisp of killing intent bloomed in his eyes, and the night sky trembled, Zhuang Xiong looked at this scene, was slightly startled, and moved away, as if he was afraid of Ye Youming.
"Out of the sword. Ye Youming looked at Ye Ling and said lightly, in a word, with a hint of blood.
Ye Ling looked at him, his eyes were fixed, and he was silent, and with Ye Ling's silence, the entire courtyard fell into a dead silence.
Long
Ye Ling smiled, and the laughter spread, breaking this strange silence, Zhuang Xiong frowned, and Ye Youming's eyes froze.
"Whew!"
Ye Ling pulled out the Ice Heart Sword on the ground, raised his sword, and pointed at Ye Yin on the roof.
"A year. ”
One sentence, two faint words, made Zhuang Xiong's expression startled, and Ye Youming's eyes froze.
"A year later, the fourth peak of the core, I will fight you. Ye Ling said, his face was indifferent, his eyes were full of calm, like an eternal starry sky, unchanged for eternity, so that both of them looked condensed.
A year later, the fourth peak of the core will fight, which means that Ye Ling will rush to the inner gate peaks within a year, and the core battle will challenge him, so that the first person he has to win is Zhuang Xiong.
For a moment, the whole courtyard fell silent, and after a moment, a burst of laughter rang out, coming from Zhuang Xiong.
"It's a good year, it's really arrogant, just a double cultivation of Danwu, and I dare to say that I will rush to the inner gate group within a year, let alone a year, can you do it if you give it another three years?"
Zhuang Xiong said, looking at Ye Ling with contempt on his face, Ye Ling looked at him with a slight gaze.
"What, are you scared?" Ye Ling said, one word, without mercy, made Zhuang Xiong's face instantly cold.
"Ye Ling, you are looking for death!"
Zhuang Xiong drank lowly, his face was full of anger, and the scabbard moved, as if he was about to draw the knife.
"Good, a year. ”
Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing Zhuangxiong's body to stagnate, turn his head, look at Ye Youming, and be stunned.
"One year, I'll give it to you, and after a year, if you fail, I want your life, remember. ”
Ye Youming said lightly, with a chill to the bone, which made Zhuang Xiong tremble.
"Chirp!"
There was the sound of a bird's cry, a blackbird descended from the sky, Ye Youming glanced at Ye Ling lightly, and stepped onto the blackbird, the blackbird cried, rushed into the clouds, and disappeared into the peaks of the inner gate.
"Black Crow, it's the Night Nether, Ye Netherworld actually came to the Inner Gate Peak, what is he doing here?"
Among the peaks of the inner gate, the disciples who had not left all had solemn expressions, looking at the black crows under the bright moon.
The black crow is the symbol of Ye Yinying, representing the lord of the fourth peak of the ten peaks of the core of the Qingyun Sect.
In the 275th courtyard, Zhuang Xiong looked at this tomb with a solemn expression, and then looked at Ye Ling, his eyes condensed.
"Ye Ling, this time is to let you go, if there is a next time, even if you are a heavenly kill, you must die. ”
Zhuang Xiong put away the knife that was about to be unsheathed, glanced at Ye Ling coldly, and also disappeared into the darkness, leaving the 275th Courtyard, there was a word from the night netherworld, he didn't dare to do anything to Ye Ling again.
In an instant, silence returned to the courtyard, only Ye Ling remained, looking at the night sky lightly, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, overflowing with a smile, holding the Ice Heart Sword, and dancing.
Above the sky, a person stood in the air, dressed in a pale cyan robe, with an elegant temperament, looking at Ye Ling in the courtyard, showing a smile, with an evil look on his face.
A gust of wind blew, Yuntian's figure disappeared, but in the courtyard, Ye Ling's sword did not stop, sword after sword, the wind swept, and finally turned into a hidden sword, a sword stabbed out, and then retracted.
From tonight onwards, he has another identity besides Ye Ling, the ghost killing of the royal family Ning Guofu, one of the three heavenly killings alongside Zhuang Xiong and Night Nether, and the bureau has been slowly laid down.
(End of chapter)