Chapter 218 of the text can't escape

Ye Lingtian glanced at the distance without hesitation, then glanced at these guards, and said to himself: "Thirteen, if you hurry up, you shouldn't be able to catch up." Please search for the product #Book Network to see the most complete update and the fastest"

"Hey, boy, when you see uncle, do you dare to mumble something, do you want to die, kneel down quickly, kowtow and beg for mercy, uncle, I am happy, maybe I can make you suffer less. Yang Jun laughed triumphantly.

The guards around them burst into laughter and shouted in unison: "Kneel down and kneel"

Ye Lingtian looked at these guards with a calm face, his eyes full of indifference.

It is a kind of indifference to life.

The highest cultivation among these guards was that general, who was only at the second level of the Qi refining period, and this cultivation could not pose any threat to him.

Should a lion be afraid of a flock of sheep?

What a joke

Qin Lang on the side was also expressionless, his face was indifferent, without the slightest fear or panic.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Jun's eyes, and he quietly reached out his spiritual sense, but the old man next to him was a Qi refining period cultivator, as for the young man, his spiritual sense swept over, and he couldn't feel it at all.

Yang Jun's face changed, this situation can only show that the gap between the other party and himself is too big.

"Surround him, everyone will give me up" After a slight hesitation, Yang Jun gritted his teeth, waved his big hand, and took the lead in killing Ye Tian.

"Kill"

All the guards roared wildly, and a sword light and sword shadow shrouded it. The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

Qin Lang's face turned slightly pale, with so many guards coming, even if he could escape, it would definitely not be easy.

However, Ye Lingtian on the side was extremely calm, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and he didn't even look at the sword that rushed in his face.

Qin Lang gritted his teeth and was about to make a move, when he saw Ye Lingtian grabbing him and whispering, "I'll come"

Ye Lingtian raised his eyes and looked at the swept swords with a fearless face.

Seeing that the sword was approaching, these two people were about to turn into pulp, and the uneasiness in Yang Jun's heart was replaced by a cruel smile, and he was about to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, when suddenly his laughter stopped abruptly.

Just as those swords were about to approach him, Ye Lingtian's eyes suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, his left eye became pitch black as ink, and his right eye burst out with a white light that was even brighter than the scorching sun.

The Void trembled.

A majestic momentum erupted from between Ye Lingtian's eyes, like a tsunami, rolling in stormy waves, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

The illusion is activated again.

The powerful force, like a rolling wave, made the surrounding mountains and trees tremble, and the dead branches and leaves flew one after another.

The guards who rushed over seemed to be frozen, their eyes widened one by one, their weapons in their hands, their whole bodies unable to move, and their faces were frozen in horror and panic.

"What's going on" Qin Lang's eyes widened in shock, he also felt a powerful force restraining his body at this moment, and he couldn't move.

Previously, in the Changfeng Dart Bureau, Qin Lang was busy scouting the Quartet and didn't pay attention to the things in the Dart Bureau, but this time he was completely stunned when he saw Ye Lingtian launch the illusion.

Ye Lingtian didn't care about Qin Lang's complicated emotions, some secrets would be known sooner or later.

He walked out slowly as if nothing had happened, as if he were strolling in the courtyard, and with a light shot, Qianhuan pointed out that every blow would take away a life. Blood flowers bloomed in the center of the eyebrows, accompanied by the withering of the corpses.

Ye Lingtian's expression was indifferent, like a demon god who had climbed from hell and was harvesting these lives.

"To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. Ye Lingtian silently recited this sentence in his heart, like a blessing, his finger lightly touched everyone's eyebrows, sending you to death.

This scene was indescribably weird and terrifying, so that Qin Lang was so frightened that he closed his eyes directly, and his body trembled faintly.

Rao is that he has experienced life and death, and he was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

From beginning to end, those guards couldn't move, watching Ye Lingtian easily burst their eyebrows.

The center of the eyebrows is broken, the soul dissipates, even the gods are difficult to save, and they can't die anymore.

In just three breaths, this team of thirteen guards were all dead, including the general named Yang Jun, and the ground was full of corpses, and blood flowed like a river.

Feeling the aura that was approaching, Ye Lingtian patted Qin Lang's shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Qin Lang took a deep breath, only then did he suppress the fear in his heart, and followed behind Ye Lingtian, looking at the flying back in front of him, he was a little afraid and a little happy in his heart.

Fortunately, I am not Childe's enemy, otherwise I might have died.

After the two of them flew out for dozens of miles, they heard a terrible roar in the distance, and the angry voice could be heard from afar.

"It should be the reinforcements from Qingfeng City that have arrived. Qin Lang thought to himself.

And Ye Lingtian knew that the foundation building period monk was completely angry.

One after another, a strong man in the foundation building period was deflated, and Ye Lingtian did not have the slightest sense of pride.

He won't bully, but if others bully him, he won't be the shrinking turtle.

What about the foundation building period, it is not still deflated

The foundation building period powerhouse behind him seemed to be approaching at any cost, Ye Lingtian thought a little proudly in his heart, and quickened his pace.

However, God seems to have played a joke on him, and there is a cliff in front of him.

On the edge of the empty cliff, the whimpering wind can be heard coming from under the cliff.

"How could this be" Qin Lang shouted loudly, although he didn't know who was chasing after him, but he was definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise Gongzi would not have fled so embarrassed.

However, how can it be driven to a dead end, this god is too unfair.

Ye Lingtian thought to himself, the cliff is fine, I have the skill of driving clouds, and I can volley in the air.

So he made a gesture and jumped down the cliff, to perform the cloud control technique in mid-air, and then pulled Qin Lang up, and let the chaser stand on the edge of the cliff and watch the hurry, you chase, you chase, I see how you chase.

However, the ideal is plump, this is just his wishful thinking, he just jumped forward, and was actually bounced back.

"This is the formation" Ye Lingtian's face changed, he just jumped like this, he actually touched a barrier, and he couldn't move forward.

He had just mastered the formation and knew that this was an obvious trace of the formation.

It's just, how can there be a formation here

Qin Lang didn't know Ye Lingtian's thoughts, and he didn't know why he didn't jump after jumping like this.

After a few short breaths, the white-haired old man Lin Zihao landed not far away, looking at the two people standing there awkwardly in front of the cliff, understanding the predicament of the two at this time, he couldn't help laughing, gritting his teeth with laughter, "Boy, you run, you keep running, even if Lao Tzu chases you to the ends of the earth, you will be skinned and cramped, and your bones will be crushed." ”

"This is the city lord" Qin Lang's face changed greatly, he had seen it from afar a few times when he was young, and Lin Zihao's face had not changed much.

It turned out that the pursuer behind it turned out to be Lin Zihao, the city lord of Qingfeng City.

We have been on the run for so long under the pursuit of the Lin City Lord

Qin Lang's expression was complicated.

Ye Lingtian remembered that he had promised Qin Lang that he could not take the initiative to make a move against the Zhang family or the Lin family, so he whispered to Qin Lang beside him: "Old Qin, you go first, after I break off, let's meet Zhang Jingcheng, if I don't arrive within half a month, you can find a way to go to Ye Cheng by yourself, don't teleport directly, it will be very dangerous." ”

"Childe, me. Qin Lang bit his lip, all the way, it was Ye Lingtian who made a move, he followed like a burden, and his heart was not comfortable.

"Old Qin, you don't have to say anything, let's go, I'm sure to escape, don't worry. Ye Lingtian looked at Lin Zihao and said with relief.

Qin Lang gritted his teeth and said: "Then son, take care, the old man is gone, a month, a month at most, if Zhang Jingcheng can't wait for the son, the old man will cut himself to thank the son for his great kindness." ”

After speaking, Qin Lang turned around and flew along the cliff.

Lin Zihao didn't make a move, although the cultivation of the young man in front of him was only at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Period, he faintly exuded a dangerous momentum, and that momentum was the one he had felt in the city before.

As for the old man, Lin Zihao felt a hint of déjà vu, but he didn't think much about it and let the man leave. Please remember our website:,,