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Mo Yu's cold face showed a look of disbelief, with her cultivation had been blocked for nearly half an hour before this formation, this man actually directly ignored the blockade of the formation, and instantly broke through the opponent's formation.

The formation was shattered, and all the monks of the Yan family, who had no support, began to panic, they were shocked by Ye Lin's terror, however, it was the woman in purple who was afraid of her, just like her cold and peerless face, this woman's murderous intent shown before made all the monks who had seen her make a chill.

After all, the bloodstains on the 300-zhang long bluestone staircase were not illusions.

"Damn boy, the old man is going to scrape you alive!" The old man headed by the Yan clan cultivator showed despair, he was one of the few elders of the Yan clan who had real power in the Mu Tianzong, and he knew better than everyone present about the strength of Mo Yu, so the old man naturally hated Ye Lin for breaking through the formation and making them face Mo Yu's anger head-on, plus Ye Lin seriously injured several low-level disciples of the Juyuan Realm as soon as he rushed into the big array, which made the old man completely furious, and slapped Ye Lin with a palm without any scruples.

"Die!" The old man's speed and reaction were extremely fast, almost at the moment when Ye Lin had just broken the big array, the old man's figure had already moved, and in less than half a breath, the palm that shimmered with black brilliance brought gusts of wind and whistled towards Ye Lin's head.

A trace of blood flashed in Ye Lin's eyes, he glanced at the old man coldly, and struck a fist with his backhand, the cyan glow was pervasive, and he met the palm of the old man, his blue and black faces intersected, Ye Lin did not move, but the old man who was originally menacing flew out with a scream, and the entire arm that was blasted towards Ye Lin was completely shattered.

Looking at this amazing scene, all the monks of the Yan family line were shocked, Mo Yu frowned, although he had already known that Ye Lin was extraordinary, but three months ago, he had also seen Ye Lin make a move, when did he, although he was also amazing, but it was far from reaching the current level, not to mention abolishing the arm of a Lingtian Realm monk with one punch, I am afraid that even if he wanted to take a hard hit of the Lingtian Monk's attack, it would be a little difficult.

Just when he was surprised, Mo Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his cold face, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

I don't know if it was her, along with the rest of the Yan family's cultivators, at this moment, the eyes that looked at Ye Lin all became shocked. The incident happened suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the Great Array and Mo Yu, and they didn't notice Ye Lin's cultivation at all, until now, after Ye Lin showed his terrifying strength, they found out that Ye Lin's cultivation actually climbed to the Spirit Heaven Realm!

Mo Yu grew up with a small mouth, she couldn't remember how many years she hadn't shown this kind of expression, in less than three months, she had broken through two realms from the Condensing Realm in a row and promoted to Lingtian, this kind of thing, in the Mingqiu Cultivation Realm, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have not happened.

"Lingtian Realm, no, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, he was still a Contemplation Minor Monk three months ago, how could he be promoted to Lingtian Dao in such a short period of time, it is impossible to ・・・・・・"

At this moment, the old man who had broken his arm by Ye Lin also came back to his senses, and when he saw Ye Lin's cultivation clearly, he immediately roared hysterically, and even forgot that what should really make them tremble with fear should be the ink rain behind Ye Lin.

"Hand over Ye'er to me!"

Ye Lin's eyes were cold, and he slowly walked towards the old man who was a little embarrassed by everyone, and said in a cold voice.

"What, what flowers and leaves, what are you talking about, I don't know!" the old man looked solemn, gritted his teeth and pretended to be stupid!

Mo Yulian moved slightly, and the cold qi shrouded outside her body instantly became violent, turning into cold dragons, rushing towards a kind of monk.

Ye Lin's body moved, blocking in front of Mo Yu, and an indescribable murderous aura overflowed, blocking Mo Yu out. Even if she was as powerful as ink rain, she was still a little uncomfortable under this cold murderous aura, and the cold aura dragon she exuded was also blocked by this killing intent, and stopped in the void, floating and floating.

Mo Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, but she didn't move, she already knew what Ye Lin meant, and stood quietly behind Ye Lin.

"Hand over Ye'er!"

The tone was very light, but this flat voice was filled with a chilling terrifying killing intent! The monks in front of Ye Lin all trembled, trembling from the depths of their souls, and the old man who was held by everyone was also shocked, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted: "I said, I don't know ・・・・・・."

Before the word Dao was spoken, a blue light flashed, and there was a huge vibration sound among the monks, and an invisible huge force was actually lifted out by everyone, and before they understood what was happening, they saw a cloud of blood mist burst out, diffusing in the air, and a figure shrouded in blue light, standing calmly in the blood mist. It's just that there is no trace of the old man.

"What's going on, Great Elder!"

Some of the lower cultivators looked at Ye Lin standing in the blood mist inexplicably, but they couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief when they didn't see the Great Elder. Only those elders of the Spirit Heaven Realm knew that at the moment just now, the Great Elder had been blasted into a blood mist by Ye Lin. The powerhouse of the Spirit Heaven Realm, the new Great Elder of the Xinmu Heavenly Sect, died like this, which was really a bit shocking, and when he looked at Ye Lin again, his eyes had been completely replaced by shock.

"I'll say it again, call Ye'er out!" was still the stiff and cold tone, but the murderous aura in this voice increased by a few points again.

The body of a middle-aged monk of the sixth layer of the Spirit Heaven Realm in the crowd suddenly trembled, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, because Ye Lin's words were asked to him!

Ye Lin looked at the middle-aged monk with the strongest cultivation in the crowd expressionlessly, waiting for his answer.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on the forehead of the middle-aged monk, do you say it, or don't you say it? Sect Master Yan had made it clear when he retreated into the main hall that he would stop the ink rain at any cost, but now, instead of stopping the ink rain, he attracted an even more terrifying guy, the great elder's cultivation was two layers stronger than him, and his combat power was more than one step higher than him, the great elder was killed between breaths, and the young man in front of him was decided, if he resisted, with his own strength, the end would probably be even more miserable than the great elder!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk was even more frightened, the cultivation had reached the point where there were very few people who could threaten his life and death, but the more so, when they encountered the real moment of life and death, they would truly realize what emptiness was, and they were more afraid of death than ordinary people!

It barely took half a breath for the middle-aged monk to make a decision, and he suddenly shouted, "I said, I said!"

The middle-aged monk said spinelessly, and an old man beside him who was really loyal to the Yan family broke off and shouted: "Yan Fu, you spineless guy, you..."

The old man's angry voice stopped abruptly, because, he couldn't make any sound anymore, a palm flashing with black gas quietly stuck to his dantian, and a majestic suction surged out, absorbing all the spiritual elements in his body, and in the blink of an eye, the true yuan in his meridians had completely dried up, leaving only the surging spiritual energy droplets in the Dan Lake, which was also the root of the Lingtian monk.

However, under the devouring of the terrifying suction, Danhu also began to be restless, the old man was shocked, and was about to resist, his old face suddenly changed, and in the meridians, he could not even detect the slightest true element, and the so-called resistance became a joke!

"You..."

The old man only had time to say one word, and the black light on Ye Lin's palm suddenly became more than a hundred times stronger, and he should have been afraid of the darkness of light, but at this time, because he had reached an extreme state, he swallowed all the light around him, and the old man's Danhu Lake was absorbed in this instant, and there was no trace of spiritual liquid. The origin is completely destroyed, if the old man and others are abolished and the whole body is cultivated, in the case that there is no spiritual power to swallow, the terrifying black light will swallow up all the little vitality left of the old man, and the old man will also become a dried corpse in an instant, and then turn into powder.

If Ye Lin's previous strength and killing shocked everyone, then his performance at this time was enough to make people fearful!

"He, he, another elder has been killed, and we're finished!"

"Devouring people's spiritual power, thirsty for life, he, he's an evil cultivator, no wonder his cultivation has progressed so fast..."

"Damn, the elders can't escape death, how can we escape?"

A monk said in horror, Mo Yu's face also changed, the moment the black light appeared, the spiritual power on her body was uncontrollable boiling, it was a kind of fear, a huge fear, the black light that made the spiritual power feel fear was definitely not something that any evil cultivator or demon cultivator could do, Mo Yu looked at Ye Lin's gaze and became more curious!

At this moment, it was not only the monks of the Yan family who were shocked, even Ye Lin was also a little frightened, just made a move, in order to be more deterred, he resolutely opened the Soul Devouring Technique, he wanted to just shatter the old man's dantian, but he didn't expect that at the moment when his palm touched the old man's dantian, the devouring black light in his body surged out uncontrollably, and then the scene just now happened, at this time, a majestic terrifying power accumulated in his danhu, was compressed into a small ball of light, sinking and floating under the few leaves of green lotus.

Ye Lin sensed that at this time, he only needed one thought, and these spiritual powers could be dispersed and become the nourishment for Danhu's growth and growth!

It's just that what calms him even more is that in his sea of consciousness, there is a cyan light cluster, and the figure of an old man can be faintly seen struggling in it! This light group is actually the soul of the old man!

The black light actually devoured the old man's everything, spiritual power, vitality, and soul, what kind of domineering devouring power was this! This astonishing discovery almost made Ye Lin's mind unstable, and he hurriedly lifted the soul devouring technique, and the situation only improved!