The sword aura is sharp, like a thunderbolt arrow, deafening.

Ye Junlin stared directly at this sword qi, and his expression changed slightly. What shocked him was not the attack power of this sword qi, but the sword intent contained in this sword qi.

An extremely mysterious sword intent.

In the entire 'Chixiao Mortal Domain', there are only a few people who can comprehend the sword intent. And people who can comprehend this deep-seated sword intent are even rarer.

Ye Junlin looked at the young man on the elephant's back, and a 'belligerent' emotion arose in his heart.

When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.

You always have to compete in order to show your chest.

So, Ye Junlin tightened his grip on the 'Red Flame Sword', and his left hand moved lightly, breaking the sword qi.

"Come on!"

The young warrior, as if he had gone crazy, jumped down from the back of the 'Earth Splitting Giant Elephant', and the long sword in his hand, like thunder breaking through the sky, shrouded Ye Junlin's head.

Ye Junlin's gaze was solemn, because he felt the terrifying destructive power contained in this blow.

Then, the flaming sword was swung violently, and a giant dragon flickering with endless flames met the terrifying thunder.

"Boom!"

The flat ground exploded, and the powerful destructive force shook down some of the stones on the cliff.

Ye Junlin and the young man each took a few steps back, and they were on par.

This made Ye Junlin pay more attention to it, and the young man came.

The young man's face was filled with endless killing intent. He looked at Ye Junlin, as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father, and his eyes were broken.

Ye Junlin was very sad, because he didn't know what he had offended this buddy, so he was very curious.

If you are curious, you don't understand, and if you don't understand, you have to ask.

Ye Junlin's face was filled with a harmless smile of humans and animals, but anyone could feel that under this smile, there was endless killing intent.

The so-called smile hides a knife, but that's it.

"This brother, you and I must have a reason to fight, otherwise, even if I die, I won't be able to turn a blind eye!" Ye Junlin's cold joke was really not funny.

The young man's face was like ten thousand horses galloping, he looked at Ye Junlin and said viciously: "Back then, when you killed my father and brother and destroyed my whole family, did you ever think that there would be today's incident?"

"Oh?" Ye Junlin was like a second monk at this moment, completely unaware of what to do.

So, he continued to ask: "Although I have killed many people, I have never done such a thing as killing innocents indiscriminately. This brother, are you misremembering?"

"Misremember?" The young man laughed, with a little misery in his laughter: "My father Ling Yang and younger brother Ling Jin, didn't they die in your hands?"

"Ling Yang, Ling Jin?" Ye Junlin suddenly recalled: "It seems that there really is such a thing. ”

"That's it, that's right, you give me death!" The young man swung out his sword, like a swift wind, and struck directly at Ye Junlin's chest.

Ye Junlin looked vigilantly and asked, "Say your name, I, Ye Junlin, don't like to kill nameless ghosts." ”

"Remember, uncle, my name is 'Ling Ming'!"

Ling Ming swung out a sword, and several golden blades, like several arrows, broke through the air.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, and said secretly: "It's actually a 'Xuanshi'." ”

A sword was swung out, and the breath of fire was overwhelming.

Several flame swords turned into several red dragon dragons, heading straight towards the golden arrows.

Fire Kejin, this is the eternal law on the Nine Heavens Continent.

The flame sword that had been amplified by the 'Red Flame Sword' was like a bloodthirsty greedy wolf, and it instantly devoured the golden arrow.

The golden arrow, just the moment it touched, was melted into golden juice.

Ling Ming looked at all this, secretly frightened, he knew that Ye Junlin was very powerful, but he didn't expect that Ye Junlin would be so powerful.

Ye Junlin didn't give him any time to think or be shocked. Purple mist surged up on his body, and in the next moment, Ye Junlin's figure appeared beside Ling Ming.

"Chop the iron. ”

Ye Junlin swung out a sword, and the red sword light, like a huge star, shot straight towards Ling Ming.

Ling Ming was shocked, and the golden long sword in his hand suddenly blocked.

"Boom!"

The sword shot at Ling Ming's sword, making a deafening sound. Ling Ming's body was taken back more than a dozen steps by the earthquake before finally stopping.

Ye Junlin raised the Chiyan Sword high above his head, and then his body jumped high.

It was like a war general in the divine realm, holding a flame dragon and jumping down suddenly, and the whole world seemed to be illuminated at this moment.

The Red Flame Sword slashed down towards the top of Ling Ming's head, and Ling Ming was helpless and swung his sword again to block.

"Boom!"

The two swords intersect, like hearing the bells.

The long sword in Ling Ming's hand was nothing more than a high-level mortal weapon, and in front of the 'half-way weapon' of the 'Red Flame Sword', his long sword had become as fragile as glass.

A few rounds later, the long sword in his hand was cut out one by one by Ye Junlin, and it was only a matter of time before it was broken.

The more Ling Ming fought, the more frightened he became, because as time went by, his Xuan Qi became better and less, while Ye Junlin was breathing calmly and his face was as usual.

Ling Ming knew what this meant, so he decided to make a quick decision.

With a loud shout, Ling Ming's body suddenly jumped backwards. The golden light flourished on his body, and at this moment, Ling Ming was bathed in golden light, as if the Son of Heaven had descended into the world, extremely sacred.

"Spirit King Sword Technique!"

The long sword swung rapidly, and a huge sword-shaped blade of light surged out, destroying the withering and decaying.

Ye Junlin's face was as usual, he was not shocked by the golden blade of light at all, and the colorful Xuan Qi on his body surged.

"Sword one, breaking the wind. ”

A thin crimson Lang, wrapped in endless sword qi, rushed straight towards the golden blade of light.

An even more angry look appeared on Ling Ming's face.

Because he felt that Ye Junlin was insulting him.

His blow almost mobilized all the Xuan power in his 'Xuan Mansion', but Ye Junlin, as his opponent, only relied on the blow of Xuan Qi to meet the battle.

This made his heart extremely unbalanced.

In this world, there is no fairness in the first place. People are more angry than people, and they can often be angry to death.

The crimson thin Lang was invincible, and the golden light blade that Ling Ming swung out, the moment it touched the fine Lang, it was like silk meeting scissors, and it was torn apart in an instant.

Xiao Lang sang and marched forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ling Ming's face.

Ling Ming was shocked and hurriedly swung his sword to block.

But this time, he couldn't block the attack.

Because his sword is broken