Chapter 427: Battle Thunder
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"Ye Luo, you and Qingya have been together for so long, how are your feelings now? Old Man Ling said with a smile.
"Don't worry, grandpa, I will definitely let you hold your great-grandson. Ye Luo smiled and glanced at Ling Qingya: "Yes, wife!"
Ling Qingya's face flushed slightly, and she glared at Ye Luo without a trace.
"Haha, it seems that your relationship has improved a lot during this time, so I'm relieved, I thought you wouldn't get along. Old Man Ling had a smile on his face.
The meal was quite harmonious, Ling Huatao rarely talked, but Yang Qiuli said a few words from time to time, but Ling Qingya was relatively cold to her mother, and it didn't seem that the relationship was very good.
The meal lasted for more than an hour before it ended, and Ling Qingya and Ye Luo chatted with the old man for a while before leaving the Ling manor.
On the balcony of a villa in Ling's Manor, Yang Qiuli stood here in a pair of pajamas, staring at the BMW in the distance, and her eyes flashed with a touch of complex and incomprehensible colors.
"You don't seem to have a good relationship with your mother, do you?"
Ye Luo drove the car, looked at Ling Qingya with his eyes, and asked with some curiosity.
"She's not my mother?" Ling Qingya said with an indifferent face.
"What do you mean?" Ye Luo looked stunned.
"My mom died before she gave birth, and a year later, my dad married her. ”
Hearing Ling Qingya's words, Ye Luo's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, he didn't expect that there was such a thing in this.
"Then what does you usually do as a mother?" Ye Luo asked casually.
"I don't know, she's always been mysterious, I don't know what she's doing, I don't even know why my dad married her in the first place. Ling Qingya shook her head and said.
Ye Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flickered, it seemed that this Yang Qiuli was indeed not simple.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance, and a puzzled look flashed in Ling Qingya's eyes: "What is this sound?"
Ye Luo's expression froze, he could hear it, this was the sound of a fight, and it was a battle between masters, his perspective eyes opened, and with the help of the moonlight, he swept towards the place where the fighting sounded, and his expression changed suddenly.
"You drive away first, I have something to take care of. ”
After Ye Luo finished speaking, he quickly got out of the car and rushed into the distance, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye, Ling Qingya's eyes rolled, and he looked puzzled.
Hundreds of meters away, in a deserted field, two figures were fighting fiercely, bursts of thunder resounded non-stop, countless purple sword rays bloomed, and a terrifying force of energy spread.
Rumble!
A roar came out, and a figure flew out upside down, slamming heavily into the field, coughing violently, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and his body was covered with wounds, looking very embarrassed, and this figure was Lin Xiaoyan's father Lin Tianhai.
And the one who injured Lin Tianhai was naturally the Qingyunmen disciple Lei Ting, who was wearing a black robe at this time, holding a long sword, and his body was filled with a terrifying killing intent and slowly walked towards Lin Tianhai, his face was cold.
"Lin Tianhai, I said that you can't escape from the palm of my hand, let you escape for so many days, let me completely solve you today. Thunder said indifferently, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Hehe, I have no regrets about being able to live for so many more years, but it's a pity that I can't see Xiao Yan before I die, I have regrets, but if you want to kill, kill it." ”
Lin Tianhai's face was indifferent, his expression did not show any fear and fear, and there was no sense of fear of death coming.
Swish!
The killing intent flashed in Thunder's eyes, his body moved, and the long sword in his hand released a terrifying aura, and the power of his whole body was instilled in this sword, and he slashed out fiercely at Lin Tianhai with a sword.
A purple sword light burst out of the air directly, and it was about to completely destroy Lin Tianhai in the next second.
Shout!
However, at this moment, a stormy sword light suddenly came, and a stream of true qi burst out, directly shattering the sword light of the thunder, and a figure blocked in front of Lin Tianhai, it was Ye Luo who rushed over.
"Ye Luo!"
Lin Tianhai had already closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but when he heard a strange voice, as soon as his eyes opened, he saw a figure standing in front of him, although he only saw a back, he still recognized the other party at a glance as Ye Luo.
"Who are you?"
Thunder eyes looked at Ye Luo with a strange light, and shouted coldly. “
"You are from Qingyunmen, you are the one who killed Xiao Yan's mother. Ye Luo's eyes flickered coldly, and the Jiuyang Xuangong in his body was running, and a strong aura spread.
"How do you know about Qingyunmen? You are a person from the Hidden Sect?" said Thunder in surprise.
"The last time I killed two people from Qingyunmen, I didn't expect another one to come. Ye Luo snorted coldly.
"You killed them!"
Thunder's expression sank suddenly, and his eyes flashed with a cold killing intent and stared at Ye Luo.
"It's me, is there a problem? But the strength of those two last time was too poor, and your strength is not bad. A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Luo's mouth.
"Since you killed you, then you will accompany Lin Tianhai to die tonight. ”
Thunder snorted coldly, and with one step, a terrifying coercion erupted, forming an absolute aura that enveloped the surroundings, and the void air currents seemed to freeze under this terrifying coercion.
Ye Luo suddenly felt a deep sense of oppression, this was obviously the power of the demi-saint, the strength of the other party had already stepped into the demi-saint realm, and comprehended a part of the coercion of the holy realm, which was enough to have a sense of oppression on the masters of the innate realm.
As a realm above the Innate Realm, the power exuded by the Saint Realm powerhouse was not something that the masters of the Innate Realm could resist at all.
Although the Half-Saint Realm did not fully step into the Saint Realm, he also comprehended a part of the power of the Saint Realm, which was enough to form a certain amount of oppression on the innate masters.
However, Ye Luo naturally would not succumb to the power of this so-called Half-Saint Realm, and the fourth level of the Nine Yang Xuangong in his body was opened.
The power brought by the three great veins erupted like a tsunami, and a terrifying momentum spread from Ye Luo's body, directly breaking through the coercion emanating from the thunder body.
"Lingyun Sword Technique First Form - Sword Like Wind!"
Ye Luo directly cast the Lingyun Sword Technique, this move itself is a fast sword, so that the speed of the sword qi can reach as fast as a wind, and before the enemy can react, it will inflict a fatal blow on the enemy, and Ye Luo will cast Longyou Jiutian at the same time as he casts this sword.