Chapter 217: Chilling
"Can we talk now?" Ling Yue smiled lightly.
The three Heavenly Venerables glanced at each other, all a little uncomfortable.
The soul of space! Compared to their sword soul and fire soul, it is much more powerful, and it is difficult to condense, after all, space is such an ethereal thing, but it exists, how to perceive and comprehend?
"Hehe, yes!
The Tiandan Sect Master looked at Ling Yue and said with a smile, at this time, he didn't dare to despise Ling Yue, and the tone of his voice also changed.
"I want a golden arrow in the core area!" Ling Yue said seriously.
The eyes of the Three Great Heavenly Venerables narrowed, and the people of the Ancient Martial Land also widened their eyes, looking at Ling Yue's gaze full of mockery and disdain.
"Are you sure?" said the Tiandan Sect Master with a smile.
"Other than that, I don't want anything. Ling Yue said.
The Tiandan Sect Master smiled, shook his head and said, "We can't give it to you!"
Ling Yue's eyes narrowed and said, "Why?"
The Tiandan Sect Master smiled bitterly and said, "There is a ban around the golden arrow you want, even the three of us, and there is no way to get close, let alone take it out for you!"
Ling Yue thought for a moment and said indifferently: "Since this is the case, then there is no way to talk about it!"
The Tiandan Sect Master smiled and said, "Don't be angry, although we can't take it out, we can still give you a chance! We will take you over, and you can go and get the golden arrow yourself! Whether you succeed or not depends on yourself." ”
"It's not that simple, what do you want?" Ling Yue said.
"Give us the exercises you cultivate!" said the Heavenly Dan Sect Master with a smile on his face and squinted his eyes.
After he said this, the heavens and the earth faintly changed, and the sky above became gloomy, and it felt like a violent storm would come in the next moment.
The souls they condensed were all caused by the exercises, and they believed that Ling Yue was the same, and they all thought that Ling Yue should have cultivated the exercises of the space system, so he could condense the soul of space.
Ling Yue looked at the three sanctimonious old immortals, shook his head, and pulled a big circle, still taking a fancy to his own exercises.
If they could take out the golden arrows, Ling Yue wouldn't mind exchanging them with them, but they just led the way, and they wanted the exercises, which was too whimsical.
And the golden arrows were not theirs in the first place, what qualifications do they have to exchange for benefits for things that are not theirs.
Ling Yue shook his head and said, "I really shouldn't have thought of a peaceful solution from the beginning, sometimes it is more effective to be simple and rude. ”
The Sect Master of the Thousand Yuan Sect looked cold, and said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"
Ling Yue was unmoved by the killing intent of the Thousand Yuan Sect Master, looked at Murong Mengyue, and then stretched out his hand.
"Hold me!"
Murong Mengyue was stunned, but she still reached out and grabbed Ling Yue's arm.
The space under Ling Yue's feet was faintly rippling, and the next moment, Ling Yue and Murong Mengyue disappeared.
The Three Great Heavenly Venerables were startled, and then their eyes were replaced by endless greed.
"You must get your hands on this space exercise!"
Without thinking about it, the three of them immediately gave the order to go down and go all out to hunt down Ling Yue and Murong Mengyue.
......
Ling Yue's non-existent figure appeared on the steep peaks and then disappeared again, and he used his teleportation to advance towards the core of the Ancient Martial Land.
He didn't need to ask to know where the core area was, because the concentration of the aura had already told him.
Using [Teleportation] to hurry, it didn't take long for the mountains that Ling Yue had seen to appear in his eyes, surrounded by towering peaks.
As soon as he jumped over a river, Ling Yue's figure appeared almost in mid-air, and then fell.
Falling to the ground, Ling Yue frowned, from the moment he entered the range of the mountain range, a powerful force was blocking this space, it was not a spatial rule, but a spatial disorder caused by absolute power, and his [teleportation] could no longer be used.
Ling Yue felt the intensity of the aura, and then took Murong Mengyue's hand and headed towards the mountain range.
"Where are we going?" asked Murong Mengyue as she walked.
"The true core of the Ancient Martial Land!" Ling Yue said.
"Where are you going, what are you doing?" asked Murong Mengyue, puzzled.
"Save Su Yue!"
Murong Mengyue didn't speak anymore, letting Ling Yue pull her.
As he walked, Ling Yue suddenly stopped, looked behind him, and smiled coldly.
Letting go of Murong Mengyue, Ling Yue sealed with both hands, and one by one the array seals merged into the surrounding void, and then took out a spirit stone and put it in place.
......
"Chase! The sect master has given an order, to catch them alive!"
"Yes!"
A group of people, dressed in uniform attire, disappeared after Ling Yue and they left, and also came to this mountain range.
They were ancient warriors sent by the Thousand Yuan Sect, just to hunt down Ling Yue.
"Senior brother, look, the one in front is not the person we are looking for!"
Suddenly, a Thousand Yuan Sect disciple said in surprise.
One of the leading realm martial artists looked towards the place pointed by the junior disciple.
Sure enough, there were two people sitting cross-legged in front of a big rock, a man and a woman, it was Ling Yue and Murong Mengyue.
The leader of the realm was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Keep up! It's them! It seems that they are injured in this pranayama, remember to live." ”
"Yes!"
The disciples of the Thousand Yuan Sect all showed joy on their faces, drew their swords one after another, and then marched forward in formation.
That's why the Qianyuan Sect asked them to divide into small teams to attack, how to say that the ancient martial arts land has been thousands of years, and the background is so rich.
This combined attack formation is composed of multiple disciples, and it can complete cross-border kills and kill martial artists who are higher than their own realm.
Now that there is a realm taking the lead, even the peak of the realm can compete with one or two, how much of a matter can it be to capture a Xuan Realm martial artist?
In a Xuan Realm, how many times can his true qi use his soul?
The people of the Thousand Yuan Sect marched forward in formation, came to the front of "Ling Yue", and sneered in the leading realm: "Boy, come with us, don't force me to do it, it's not good if you lack arms and legs." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yue in front of him suddenly exploded, and then turned into a little spiritual power and dissipated.
The pupils of the realm who took the lead shrank suddenly, and a wave of uneasiness welled up in his heart, and he immediately shouted: "Disperse!"
He noticed that something was wrong, but it was too late, and milky white scratches appeared in the space around him, which looked like white lightning bolts.
The scratches began to move, like sharp steel knives, and everything in their path was sliced open.
At first, these scratches were very slow, and the disciples of the Thousand Yuan Sect could avoid them, but gradually, these scratches became faster and faster, and finally they were not even visible to the naked eye.
Sneer......
The flesh was sliced open, and the sound of blood splattering echoed through the mouth of the mountain, along with some screams of despair.
Murong Mengyue looked at Ling Yue, who was expressionless and still resolute, and frowned.
"What did you just do?"
"It's just a magic circle!" Ling Yue said.
"...... those who are chasing us?"
"Under the realm, there is no possibility of survival!" Ling Yue said indifferently.
Under the realm, there is no possibility of survival, so how many people have to die!
Murong Mengyue felt a little chill in her heart when she saw Ling Yue's indifferent face and her indifference.
(End of chapter)