Ye Ling got up, although he escaped from inside, he was not lightly injured, and now only Ye Ling woke up alone, Mo Yu and Nangong He are still uncertain.

Ye Ling was afraid that he would have to recover some strength before he could go out while sitting cross-legged on the ground. As for Ye Ling, an archaeological expert who hasn't seen any of those figures, he doesn't plan to look for it, if he loses his life here, it will be over.

After half an hour, Ye Ling had almost recovered about seventy percent.

Ye Ling got up and came to Mo Yu and Nangong He, who were still unconscious.

Ye Ling picked up Mo Yu and Nangong Crane on the ground and returned in the direction they had come in before, if they stayed here for a long time, there might be some variables.

But just as Ye Ling was about to leave with Mo Yu and the two of them on his shoulder, Ye Ling suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger.

There was no room for error, Ye Ling instantly threw Mo Yu and Nangong He to both sides. And he rolled on the ground.

And where Ye Ling was standing before, a deep sword mark appeared!

Ye Ling looked at it, only to see that the gate that had been closed before had been opened at some point, and it was the kind of city gate that was wide open. Ye Ling looked inside, but it was still white, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But just as Ye Ling looked at the door, the sense of danger just now appeared again.

A sword aura shot out of the white light in the gate and came straight towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling seemed to be able to feel that this sword qi was even stronger than the previous one, I don't know how many times. And it's incredibly fast.

In an instant, he came to Ye Ling.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Ye Ling frowned, and instantly condensed the aura of his whole body in his right hand.

"The first layer of the Seven Injuries Fist - Punch the world!"

The monstrous fist intent instantly hit out and collided with the sword qi.

The collision between the two caused a wave of qi, but it quickly disappeared and calmed down.

For a long time, Ye Ling looked nervously at the huge doorway, but saw that there was a white mist inside the door, and it seemed to be quiet.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, Ye Ling once again carried Nangong He and Mo Yu, and rushed directly towards the exit without looking back, if there was another white light shot out of the door, it would be troublesome, and Ye Ling would not have the ability to perform the Seven Wounds Punch again.

Soon, Ye Ling saw a very small hole, this was the tomb road when they came down, as long as they walked towards this tomb road, they could return to the ground, seeing that Ye Ling was about to arrive, but at this moment, Ye Ling's heart felt the previous sense of oppression again.

"Not good!"

Ye Ling didn't have time to turn back, seeing that the exit was in front of him, he could only fight, Ye Ling gritted his teeth and exerted his flying cloud legs with all his might, but just when Ye Ling was about to impact the tomb road, Ye Ling felt an invisible force blocking in front of him, making it difficult for Ye Ling to take a step!

A sense of powerlessness rushes through the body. Are you going to die here?

The coercion behind had almost condensed into substance, as if it was about to tear Ye Ling apart.

Ye Ling closed his eyes in some despair.

When he just escaped, he exerted all his spiritual power on Feiyun Retreat, and now the spiritual power of his whole body has almost dried up, and he has no ability to resist at all.

At this moment, Ye Ling thought a lot, if he hadn't discovered the bloodline canon to stimulate the bloodline at that time, now Ye Ling is probably still taking classes in school seriously, being a good student, being admitted to a good university in the future, and living this life ordinarily, but this is impossible When Ye Ling chose to become stronger, Ye Ling's fate in this life has changed, and he is destined to be unwilling to be ordinary in this life.

Ye Ling only felt a burst of white light flashing in front of him, but nothing happened to him. Ye Ling couldn't help but open his eyes, and there was an old man with gray hair standing in front of him, wearing a Mao suit, with one hand behind his back, and a blue-blue long sword in the other. It was Ye Ling's grandfather, Ye Qi.

"Xiao Ling, you take your two friends out, I'll deal with it here. ”

Ye Qi turned back to Ye Ling.

"Grandpa, the light coming out of that door is dangerous! I can't leave you here alone!"

In response to Ye Ling's palm, Ye Qi slapped towards Ye Linghui, and a storm rolled up in his palm, rolling up Ye Ling, as well as Nangong Crane and Mo Yu on the ground, and flying towards the tomb road that went out.

Seeing that Ye Qi's figure was getting smaller and smaller, Ye Ling, who was wrapped in the storm, was helpless, not to mention that Ye Ling didn't have the slightest spiritual power in his body now, I am afraid that even if Ye Ling was in his heyday, he might not be able to break through this storm.

Seeing Ye Ling leave here, Ye Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Ling couldn't have an accident, otherwise he Ye Qi would be the offend of the entire Ye family!

Ye Qi looked up at the open door in front of him, and walked in directly!

......

Ye Ling was directly taken out of the tomb by the storm, and returned to the cave he had entered before, the storm dispersed, and the three of Ye Ling also fell to the ground. Ye Ling felt as if he was paralyzed now, unable to move at all, lying on the ground panting. His eyelids also felt heavier and heavier, and soon, Ye Ling fainted. Nangong Hehe Mo Yu was still unconscious. However, there was a black qi surrounding the foreheads of the two of them! If Ye Ling hadn't been unconscious, he would have been surprised to see the black qi on the foreheads of Nangong He and the others, that black qi was the death qi that represented death!