Qin Xiong wanted to dodge, but in the dark he found that there seemed to be no way out, this strange feeling hit his heart, Qin Xiong knew that this time he was only afraid of danger, and he had never made him feel such a panic once, it was a taste of near death.

The situation could not help him to be afraid, and his spiritual power exploded violently, and the long sword in his hand quickly met the menacing heavy sword.

The heavenly dome in Ye Lingchen's hand is an earth-level magic weapon, and the weight alone reaches two thousand catties.

As soon as the long sword made contact with the sky, the sound of metal shattering was heard in the air, followed by a roar of pain.

Ye Lingchen's spiritual power coupled with the characteristics of rotation, the destructive power increased greatly, Qin Xiong's long sword was shattered in just one round, and then the entire body was directly shattered under the slash.

The other disciples of the Qin family were being surrounded by the people of the Ye family, obviously the other party's strength was not as good as their own, but the magic weapon was a higher grade, and they were forcibly suppressed by two opponents whose strength was not as good as their own.

How could the disciples of the Ye family let go of this opportunity, they increased the strength of the attack in their hands, and frantically attacked the Qin family, not giving them the slightest chance to breathe.

Ye Lingchen cleaned up Qin Xiong, and carried the heavenly dome to kill the other Qin family members, with Ye Lingchen's joining, the battle ended quickly.

Ye Lingchen took out a few elixirs, everyone took them and recovered the spiritual power in their bodies, and left quickly, there was a battle here, and people in other places would definitely feel it, if someone came over at that time, it would be troublesome.

Sure enough, as Ye Lingchen expected, as soon as they left, a petite black figure in the stone forest quietly flashed out of the darkness, his face covered in a black scarf, and the whole person was shrouded in a wide black robe.

Looking at the several corpses lying on the ground, he frowned, "The spiritual power fluctuation just now is so familiar, could it be him?" The black shadow said to himself, looked around, hesitated, and chased in the direction that Ye Lingchen left.

Ye Lingchen didn't expect that someone would be able to follow, and the group slowly groped in the dark, and found some elixirs from time to time, although the level was not high, Ye Lingchen did not let go, and they were all included in the Yimei ring.

Two days passed, and Ye Lingchen's group did not meet other teams, and suddenly, Ye Lingchen frowned, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

It's like being targeted by something.,This feeling appeared a day ago.,I thought it was my own delusion at the time.,But now it's like nothing.,I'm afraid it's not that simple.。

"Who could it be?" Ye Lingchen thought secretly, "It seems that the other party is a master who is good at hiding the aura of shadows. ”

Ye Lingchen shook his head and decided to ignore the person in the shadows for now, but just ordered the people accompanying him to be vigilant.

In the middle of the night, the monk's graveyard was unusually quiet, and even the occasional insect chirping during the day disappeared, as if there were no living creatures here.

The cultivator's cemetery, which was already very dim, was even darker at night, and even the moonlight could not penetrate the black fog above.

The more this was the case, the more careful Ye Lingchen became, and he let everyone rest in a small cave on the edge of the stone forest for one night, while he sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave alone.

In the middle of the night, Ye Lingchen suddenly felt a faint killing intent attacking, which was exactly the breath that seemed to be absent during the day.

Ye Lingchen pretended to be casual, sitting seemingly casually, but his hands were slowly holding the heavy sword.

The killing intent was getting closer and closer, and Ye Lingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of blue light in his eyes.

"You finally can't hold your breath and are you going to make a move? It just so happens that the feeling of someone staring in the dark is really uncomfortable, so let me see who you are. ”

A three-foot-long cyan dagger silently appeared in Ye Lingchen's throat.

But at this moment, the fingers glowing with brilliant yellow light instantly clamped the tip of the dagger, and in Ye Lingchen's other hand, the heavy sword swung out.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and there was a peculiar aroma, this kind of aroma, Ye Lingchen knew that only women would have a taste.

"This breath is very familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it."

"Who the hell are you? They followed us all the way, and it gave me a sense of familiarity, so we must know each other, right? Ye Lingchen asked lightly.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, I just want your life." A hoarse voice came from the darkness.

Ye Lingchen suddenly remembered something, "It turned out to be her!" ”