"If you don't kill him, it's hard to understand the hatred in your heart!"

Ye Tianling responded with hatred in his heart.

"Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to let him be beaten by you again and again and not die, and trample his pride on the soles of his feet again and again?

The little dragon girl responded.

Ye Tianling was silent in his heart and said, "Why are you suddenly so supportive of me?"

The little dragon girl said: "It's been a long time since I've burned blood like this. As an inheritor, you have endured the test, and I will fully support you after I understand your Dao heart and the obsession and supreme will of the peerless powerhouse! Give you the best plan, provide the most powerful assistance, and assist you in the best state!"

Ye Tianling was a little moved in his heart, and said: "Okay, then treat him as a pig, slaughter him infinitely, and strip him of his destiny!"

......

"Ye Tianling, I heard that you killed Long Tianxiao, did you rely on the holy sword? Come, use your holy sword and fight me!"

At this time, Long Yunyue stepped on the rhyme, evolved the ladder, and was about to kill Ye Tianling directly.

But at the same time, the void in the distance couldn't help but be shaken, and then, a five-colored streamer shot like a flying rainbow.

The void was filled with flowing clouds, the momentum was overwhelming, and the energy swept like crazy.

As a result, Long Yunyue, who originally attracted everyone's attention, was directly dispersed.

Long Yunyue's expression was shocked, and he stood in the void, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes stared at the void in the distance.

Long Cangqian didn't care, he had obviously seen what the situation was.

His gaze wandered to Shenhui, but instead focused on Ouyang Ruoyun, who was not far from Ye Tianling's side and was restrained but had not yet been sent to the gimbal.

Ouyang Ruoyun is quiet by nature and has a soft and lovely temperament, which attracts him very much and makes him have a violent heart of conquest.

"Brother Fengyang, I'm sorry, there are some things in the Holy Land that are delayed and late. Fellow Daoists, forgive me. ”

In the distance, after the streamer turned into nothingness and condensed the void into reality, an ancient warship manifested from the void.

In the warship, several figures flew down.

The warship also immediately turned into a streamer, and it disappeared into the eyebrows of the first cyan warrior armored man.

"Brother Linmo, if you can come, it is the glory of my Qinglong clan. Now it's just getting started, and it's not too late. ”

Long Fengyang stood up and greeted him with his fists, with a little more joy on his face.

"This is the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Lord, it is rumored that the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Lord has participated in the creation and transformation, has perfected the realm, and the Holy Dao of Enlightenment is about to become holy!"

"The Ten Thousand Swords Holy Lord has always been extremely talented, and the relationship between the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land and the Qinglong Clan is already excellent. ”

"Next to the Holy Lord of Wanlin Mo, that is the Holy Son of Ma Liang, the most detached Holy Son!"

"That Wang Congjie, Wang Huanshen and Xiaoyao Wuchen and other holy sons are not bad. ”

"Hehe, what are the ants like Wan Jianyun and Die Xiyue bringing here?

"Bring it over to see the excitement, after all, this Wan Jianyun is the sect master of Ye Tianling's sect in the past, and at the same time claims to be Ye Tianling's master!"

"Oh, and something like that, I almost forgot!"

......

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Wan Linmo waved his hand and waved an auspicious cloud, and the auspicious cloud evolved into a cloud ladder and walked forward.

Soon, Wan Linmo took a group of holy sons and saints to a reserved place on the cloud platform.

"Holy Lord Linmo, the Holy Way can be expected. Congratulations. ”

Qi Tiandao stood up and said politely.

"Rejoice and rejoice, Brother Tiandao is also one step away. ”

Wan Linmo smiled indifferently and responded.

"The Holy Lord of Linmo is very talented, but it is so late, you have to express it a little. ”

The Holy Lord of Yaochi smiled, his words were like flowers, and he swayed the fragrance of the Quartet.

"Fairy Yaochi is intentional, and Linmo doesn't dare to disobey. No, I heard that the waste that was expelled by my Wan Linmo himself is coming here this time...... Oh, it's actually here. Interesting. ”

As he spoke, his eyes had already seen Ye Tianling, who was unusually conspicuous in the crowd, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

And at this time, Wan Jianyun and Die Xiyue followed Wan Linmo's gaze to see Ye Tianling.

They were happy at first, but then immediately their eyes showed a look of worry.

"Tianling, what are you doing here? This is a killing game!

Wan Jianyun couldn't help it, and spoke directly, even interrupting Wan Linmo's words, who still wanted to speak.

And Die Xiyue, although she didn't speak, there was anxiety in her beautiful eyes, and she directly conveyed the information with her eyes, so that Ye Tianling quickly took the opportunity to escape!

Ye Tianling was inexplicably touched by this scene.

His soul talent is so powerful, how can he not feel it? How can he not know that this is a killing game?

"I don't know how to be humble, do you have the qualifications to speak here?!"

Suddenly, by Wan Linmo's side, he spoke arrogantly and directly.

At the same time, his figure moved, and he directly slapped it out and hit Wan Jianyun in the face fiercely.

"Poof—"

Wan Jianyun's strength was completely crushed by the carefree and dustless, and he was directly slapped away, rolling in the void several times.

The crowd was in an uproar, showing surprise.

This sudden dispute was more like a disturbance, so that the atmosphere at the scene was a little weird.

"Hehe, let's take a look, it's just this kind of waste, or Ye Tianling's master, it's just that. Are you still so jealous of this Ye Tianling, it's just that you're lucky and have a little adventure!"

Wang Congjie was also rebellious.

"Jianyun, are you okay?"

Die Xiyue's body shook, and she flew over without thinking, ready to support Wan Jianyun.

Wang Huanshen's hand grabbed it, grabbed it directly towards Die Xiyue, and said coldly: "I said, you follow me, when I am my Ding Furnace! Why, instead go to get close to Wan Jianyun?

Wang Huanshen grabbed Die Xiyue, slapped it directly on the ground, and stepped on Die Xiyue's face.

"Phantom Holy Son, Smart Divine Son, Dustless Holy Son, this, this has nothing to do with the setting moon, please, please let her go. I...... The small one is wrong. ”

Wan Jianyun was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, but he struggled up, crawled on the ground, and begged bitterly for Die Xiyue.

"You're insulting them, you're insulting me, aren't you?"

Ye Tianling's feet stepped towards the ground, and the terrifying sword venerable body power shook the ground, and the entire gimbal shook and trembled.

The power of this kick, the power of pure flesh exploded, directly shocking everyone.

All eyes were on him.

"Yes, so what? You can stand here, I don't know how they feel, but I, Wang Congjie, just don't like you! They don't want to do anything to you, most of them disdain to do it, but this kind of event, you ants and flies also come?

Is this where you can come?"

Xiaoyao Wuchen sneered, and at the same time stomped on Wan Jianyun's head fiercely.

(End of chapter)