Chapter Ninety-Six: A Sword Owl

"The Immortal Realm is indeed the way of immortality, although there is no powerful attack move, it has infinite vitality..."

Yue Meng looked at Ling Yan, who was already well, and sighed.

"But this is only eternal life, not eternal life, what I want to pursue should be the realm of eternal life!" It is said that people who will not die in great calamity have a big heart, and Ling Yan's words at this moment are extremely arrogant.

"Eternal Habitat? It's ridiculous, it's hard to say whether you can practice the immortal realm to ten changes in this life, after the five realms and ten changes, there is still the threshold of the fairy realm, and the people who can enter the fairy realm are all talented and hard-working people, and the fairy realm will be stuck to death by these few supreme existences, do you think that the immortal realm can be obtained by peerless talent and superhuman efforts? That can be said to be an unattainable, almost non-existent myth, what a fool's dream! ”

Yue Meng sneered disdainfully.

Ling Yan didn't refute her words, he chose to be silent, because whoever heard his words would think so.

Yuemeng was in front, and the two of them relied on the faint green light and groped forward.

However, the two are always on the lookout for each other.

"Can you know the direction??"

Ling Yan glanced at the darkness around him that could not see the edge, and asked in a deep voice.

"Although the light here is extremely dim, but for us people in the Ghost Heart Hall, there is light and no light, it is the same, many times, we don't use our eyes to see things, let alone something as simple as judging the direction, even those children who have just entered the Ghost Heart Hall can clearly distinguish between the south, south, and west in a dark place where they can't see their fingers!" Yuemeng said.

"Children?? I heard that you people in the Ghost Heart Hall don't recruit disciples?? So where did these children come from? Could it be that they are the continuation of your Ghost Heart Hall?? ”

Ling Yan heard a hint of clue and asked without any scruples.

Yue Meng pursed her eyes slightly, glanced at Ling Yan sideways, and her voice was a little indifferent.

"These are not things you can inquire about, if you don't want to be wiped out by the Ghost Heart Hall, then you can be your inner disciple of the Immortal Palace!"

Yuemeng doesn't seem to want to go deeper into this issue.

As they walked, suddenly, rows of dim yellow light in front of them entered the sight of the two.

Black demonic energy, above that distance, wafted wantonly.

There is no grass around, and it is becoming more and more desolate, and the sky is also gray.

Ling Yan subconsciously put his eyes on Yue Meng's face..... I don't know when, Yuemeng's face became a little ugly.

"I didn't expect to meet an ordinary mountain guard disciple of the Blood Demon Emperor here.... It seems that some of them are fighting! ”

Yue Meng turned her head and ten fingers, and two subtle and light smart lights jumped into her hand.

"Blood Demon Emperor?"

Ling Yan slowly drew out the Proud Wind Blue Light Sword, his expression a little puzzled.

"The Blood Demon Emperor is the supreme emperor of the Blood Demon Sect, one of the Seven Sects of the Demon Dao, and has been famous for tens of thousands of years, and his strength may be able to match the head of your Immortal Palace, the Supreme Bai Fengyu!"

Saying this, Ling Yan was a little curious.

"Is the head of the Hall of Eternal Life, Supreme Bai Fengyu, very strong? Why do you say that the Blood Demon Emperor can only be paired with one of them, not better than him? ”

Hearing this, Yue Meng turned her face in some surprise and glanced up at Ling Yan.

For a long time, sigh.

"Bai Fengyu's strength, maybe the strongest existence on the land of Shenzhou, at least among the heads of the ten major sects, no one can match it alone, the Hall of Eternal Life is good at refining pills, and it is often peeped at by the little ones, and there is no calamity, a catastrophe more than a thousand years ago, the masters of your Hall of Eternal Life are almost dead, and then they filled a group of people who have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, these people's strength is good, but compared with the other ten major sects, it is much worse, and compared with the previous batch of masters of the Hall of Eternal Life, But there is a huge gap, but Bai Fengyu is a real master, if it weren't for his dislike of accepting the things of the Immortal Palace, you disciples would definitely not have this strength! And your Hall of Eternal Life is not the tail of the crane of the ten major sects. ”

"You seem to know a lot of things!"

"The person of the Ghost Heart Hall, the heart of the world, has the heart of the ghost god, in this world, there is no Ghost Heart Hall people who don't know things!"

Yuemeng said very confidently.

Jokes, if you even knew the 'Phantom Dragon Decision', there would definitely be no such result. Ling Yan said with disdain in his heart.

"Oops, they found out!"

Yuemeng's body suddenly shook, and the whole person escaped into the air.

There is no sound, almost nothing can be sensed, I'm afraid that even those supreme true immortals can't use their spirit to perceive.

Click!

A melodious sound of bones breaking came from the dim light thousands of meters away.

Ling Yan stood upright, and put the inner disciple feather fan on his waist, the Aofeng Qingguang Sword could not be fully controlled, but it could play seventy percent, and it was enough to protect himself.

The footsteps are rushing forward, and the dusk ahead comes into view.

It was a group of humanoid monsters with dull skin and bulging muscles, covered in spikes and terrifying, but they had three shrewd eyes.

"It's a person, it's so fast, quickly use the trapped rope to catch him, this woman general should be satisfied!!"

"Meritorious, whoa..."

"Brothers, don't let her run!!"

"Stop her!!"

Before Ling Yan could get closer, a hoarse and low voice continued to hear him.

These demons actually understand human language, and it seems that their IQ is definitely not low. Moreover, judging from their regular siege of Yuemeng, it is enough to prove that they are completely capable of all kinds of learning and cultivation just like people....

At a glance, it was about a team, there were twenty-three demons, each of them holding a black spear in his hand, and several demons had a rope glowing golden around their waists, and among them, there were three demons, wearing several treasures of excellent quality!

A peripheral demon was the first to discover Ling Yan, carrying the spear that was only of the grade of a magic weapon, and pierced it straight at Ling Yan's throat, his movements were swift, without dragging mud and water at all, his strength was extremely great, the cold light flickered, and if nothing happened, even if it was a steel plate, he might be pierced by it.

Clang!

Ling Yan backhanded a sword.

Click!

The spear of the magic weapon grade was directly cut off by the Proud Wind Blue Light Sword in Ling Yan's hand.

After breaking the move, the demon man obviously stopped, and Ling Yan also controlled the sword in a just right position, which was the closest position of the sword blade to the demon heart.

"To kill it, the moves are very important, the calculation is also very important, if I want to attack the sword into its heart, I must complete the two actions of turning the sword and stabbing the sword, these two actions must be done in one go, must!!"

Ling Yan demanded fiercely in his heart, and as soon as his body turned, his strength suddenly gathered and stabbed forward.

Roar!!!

The demon let out a heart-rending roar.

The heart was broken.

Ling Yan's eyes were cold, his sword was drawn, he tilted it at a forty-five degree angle, and slashed horizontally.

A sword owl!