Ye Piaoling took a slight breath, the exercise was running, and the cultivation of the tenth layer of Qi had reached a terrifying situation, but in the blink of an eye, the spiritual power consumed before had been completely recovered.

I saw that he slowly raised his right hand, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered in the palm of his palm, and in an instant, a circle of purple light rippled in his palm, and more than a thousand purple vine snakes rushed out again, tangled and entangled in the void into a hundred-zhang rattan python, and with the soul of the python injected into it again, the vine python seemed to be a living thing.

Seeing that this hundred-zhang vine python actually appeared again, the faces of many ninth-level Qi cultivators changed.

At this time, they also knew that as long as the soul of the python was not extinguished and the spiritual power in the body of the cultivator surnamed Ye was endless, this was comparable to the Baizhang vine python in the early stage of foundation building, and it could be recycled.

The eyes of many cultivators flashed, and they knew that if they wanted to destroy this vine python, one was to break the soul of the python, and the other was to exhaust the spiritual power of this cultivator with the name of the ten-layer leaf of Qi cultivation.

But after thinking about it, I realized that it is extremely difficult to accomplish both of these points.

Compared with the two, it was easier to destroy the soul of the python.

Among them, there are a few people who know how to attack souls, as long as they pay some price and have enough time to prepare, they can give it a try, but will the cultivator surnamed Ye give them this opportunity?

As for exhausting the spiritual power of a cultivator surnamed Ye

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The scene of Ye Piao's whale devouring aura also made them feel powerless for a while.

The spiritual power in the ten-layer body of Qi cultivation forms a large circulation, plus the spiritual power of the central realm is rich, as long as he runs a little, the spiritual power can be quickly recovered.

With this vine python alone, most of their group can be killed.

At this time, dozens of ninth-level Qi cultivators had no way to take Ye Piaoling.

The power of the tenth-level Qi cultivator was also revealed at this time.

Ye Piaoling jumped on top of the vine python's head again, rising into the air, and although many cultivators were afraid, they were all surrounded in all directions.

Seeing that Ye Piaoling summoned this vine python again, the thin young man frowned, and said coldly: "If you don't come up with your real means, you won't have a chance." ”

As soon as the words fell, the thin young man raised his feet violently, using his feet as drumsticks, and rang the golden bell.

Boom...

The majestic and melodious sound of the bell rippled far away.

There was a trace of strange energy in this bell, and all those who were affected by the sound of the bell instantly turned pale, and some cultivators of the ninth level of Qi cultivation even fell directly to the bottom of the lake.

At this time, Ye Piaoling urged the vine python to quickly coil up, and quickly spun it, and suddenly a tornado was brought up, and the wind howled, diluting the bell, and also swept away a lot of cultivators of the ninth layer of the void Qi cultivation, and at the same time quickly approached the thin young man.

Ye Piaoling also knew that those cultivators who practiced the ninth layer of qi were not worried, and the only one who could pose a threat to him was this thin young man who stepped on the golden bell.

As for the origin of this young man, it can be seen from the golden light that the other party is a genius disciple from Dongyuan's three major first-grade immortal sects, and his combat power must be extremely strong.

Ye Piaoling was not afraid of this, but he was faintly excited in his heart, and he also wanted to know who was stronger between himself and the disciple of the Yipin Immortal Sect who was far above the east.

Seeing that Ye Piaoling actually resisted his own blow in this way, and dared to attack himself, the smile on the corner of the thin young man's mouth spread out, and he said with a smile in his mouth: "I underestimate you, but this power is not enough for me to plug between my teeth." ”

"Boy, remember clearly, it was Vientiane Immortal Sect Daihe who killed you today. ”

As he spoke, he saw that the golden bell at the foot of Daihe suddenly expanded to dozens of zhang, and then it also rotated rapidly, and the surrounding golden light became more and more intense, and in the end, there was a faint hint of bright white.

Bright white as a dragon snake flashed, making a crackling sound.

At this time, someone who knew something about the Vientiane Immortal Sect's signature spiritual technique Yang Thunder Golden Light Mantra couldn't help but exclaim: "Yang Thunder Golden Light Mantra, isn't it only cultivators in the foundation building period who can refine the golden light into thunder power?"

"How is this Daihe possible...?"

None of the ninth-level Qi cultivators in the field stepped forward, but chose to quietly watch the battle between the two tenth-level Qi cultivators.

I saw that a red tornado collided with a tornado with white mangs in the middle of the air at high speed.

At the moment when the two meet...

A strong light suddenly appeared, shining so brightly that the eyes narrowed.

With the rumbling sound of thunder rolling and rivers roaring, waves of air ripples swept across a radius of thousands of zhang.

For a while, it was dusty and snowflakes were all over the sky.

Some cultivators who were a little closer to the center of the battle between the two hurriedly stirred up the spirit armor, and they were spared.

The spiritual skills performed by the two Qi Cultivation Tenth Layer cultivators were actually comparable to the battle between the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, so that these Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer cultivators couldn't interfere at all.

While shocked in their hearts, these cultivators were full of awe and yearning for the tenth layer of Qi cultivation, and at the same time, it also stimulated them to be ruthless, refining the root Xuancao was bound to get.

As the roar gradually dissipated and the turmoil gradually subsided, the figures of the two reappeared in the sky.

At this time, both of them looked very embarrassed.

On top of the golden bell, Dai He gasped for breath, the golden light of the body protection was uncertain, and the magic robe on his body was even scratched, and his face was already bruised, overflowing with blood.

Looking at his miserable appearance, Dai He was not angry but happy, and then suddenly let out a long howl, laughing wildly: "It's really happy!"

After laughing, Dai He's expression slowly calmed down, and his whole person seemed to have changed from the surging river to a quiet lake.

A pair of eyes were no longer the slightest bit wild, and they became extremely deep, but the spiritual power around them began to work violently.

Seeing that he pinched a seal, Dai He's body was full of golden light, and his own body expanded rapidly, and in a short time it had become a golden giant with four arms and six feet high.

With the golden giant's four palms pinching the seal, the golden bell was suspended on it, and a large amount of golden light frantically poured into the golden bell, transforming into blazing white thunder under the golden bell.

The copper bell-like eyes with golden light stared at Ye Piaoling tightly, and a thunderous voice sounded: "If you can take my move, I will let you go." ”

Ye Piaoling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Dai He, and at the same time sensed Chen Mo behind him, and found that Chen Mo's hair was only a little burned, and the rest was intact, so he was relieved and began to check his injuries.

At this time, his magic robe was full of holes, many of the skin and flesh on his body had been scorched, his right palm had been struck by dozens of lightning strikes, and the leaves of the empty mulberry had been damaged, and he could already inspire more vine snakes.

Looking at the remains of the vine snake that fell like raindrops at this time, Ye Piaoling secretly said in his heart: "It is worthy of being a genius disciple of the Yipin Immortal Sect, the snake tornado not only had nothing to do, but allowed himself to suffer such an injury." ”

Finally moving his gaze to Dai He, who had become a giant, Ye Piaoling's expression was solemn, and he finally threw out the sword in his arms again.