On the street, when the two monks saw Ye Ling by the window, their faces immediately changed color, and Tao power circulated around them, and they came through the air.
Ning Changge didn't know why and said hurriedly: "Two senior brothers, Ye Ling is my savior, why are you doing this?"
"Junior brother Ning, don't say anything. This matter has nothing to do with you!" The disciple named Yang said through gritted teeth: "Ye Ling, give my brother his life back!"
Ye Ling's expression did not change, the sound of the sword's roar pierced the sky, and a sharp energy burst through the window, causing the two men's expressions to change drastically.
"hateful!"
The disciple surnamed Zhang hurriedly offered up a jade plate, which was filled with brilliant light and blocked the sharp energy.
But he didn't expect Ye Lingmu's sword to be unsheathed and slash into the air with another sword energy. The edge of the sword broke through the barrier and shattered the jade plate.
"puff--"
The Taoist weapon was destroyed, and the disciple named Zhang was so traumatized that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the street.
When immortals fight, mortals suffer. The people in the town had already fled in all directions and were nowhere to be seen.
"Junior brother!"
The disciple surnamed Yang was furious and turned to look at Ye Ling. A small wooden building appeared in his hand, with a continuous rhyme of Taoism that distorted the void.
Ye Ling stood up slowly, stepped out of the window, and faced the enemy: "Yang Xiting, Yang Xige, who are you?"
"Sure enough, it's you!" The disciple surnamed Yang shouted: "I am Yang Xiting's brother, Yang Xige's brother, Yang Xilou."
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "You should have a brother named Yang Xitai, right? Why don't you ask him to come with you? I really don't want to encounter such a thing again."
Yang Xilou was so embarrassed and angry that Ye Ling clearly didn't take him seriously, so he angrily said: "Ye Ling, today is the day you die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist treasure building in Yang Xilou's hand swelled up in the wind and turned into the size of a real wooden building. A divine light shot out from the bottom, covering Ye Ling.
Ning Changge by the window couldn't help but remind him: "Brother Ye Dao, don't let Senior Brother Yang's treasure house be taken away!"
"It's too late!" Yang Xilou smiled confidently: "Being shrouded in the divine light of my treasure house, you can't escape even with wings!"
Ye Ling was shocked as usual and stood with his hands behind his hands, letting the treasure tower cover him.
The divine light of the Bao Tower is brilliant, spinning continuously in mid-air, and an invisible force is rising, which seems to be refining Ye Ling.
"When you enter my treasure house, wait until you die!"
Before he finished speaking, there were sudden changes in the treasure building. Immediately afterwards, a shocking sword force shot up from the sky, and the sharp sword energy continued to chop down from within, and it actually chopped this precious building into pieces!
"boom--"
With a loud noise, the treasure building collapsed, and huge waves surged out, knocking Yang Xilou away, causing him to vomit blood and almost kill him.
Before he could react, a wooden sword was already pressed against Yang Xilou's throat. Ye Ling said coldly: "I said back then that even if the Piaomiao Sect is wiped out, it will be difficult to satisfy my hatred, and it will be difficult to avenge my hatred!"
"you……"
"bass--"
The blade of the sword passed across the throat, and the head rolled down at Ye Ling's feet. His eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness.
"Brother Ye Dao!"
Ning Changge hurried over, but only saw Yang Xilou's body. He couldn't help but lamented: "Brother Ye Dao, he is the son of elder Yang Ming of our sect, how could you do this?"
Ye Ling cast his gaze over, and Ning Changge couldn't help but take a few steps back at the sharp look, feeling frightened.
Ye Ling said: "I have a problem with the Piaomiao Sect, so what if I kill them?"
Before he finished speaking, the wooden sword suddenly flew forward, passed by Ning Changge, and pierced the chest of the disciple named Zhang, causing him to fall to the ground and die.
Ning Changge's face turned pale. Seeing Ye Ling kill two fellow disciples in a row, he was afraid that he would also be killed. He quickly begged for mercy: "Brother Ye Dao, we have no injustice in the past and no enmity in recent days. Please don't kill me!"
Ye Ling waved his hand and took back the wooden sword. There was no blood on the sword.
"I have no reason to kill you."
Hearing this, Ning Changge let out a sigh of relief, but immediately became nervous: "My sect elder will be here soon. Brother Ye Dao, please run away quickly!"
"It's too late."
Ye Ling spoke calmly and looked towards the clouds. Not long after, an invisible force covered the entire town. Some mortals hiding in the house could not bear such oppression, and many of them fainted.
Ye Ling stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had no intention of escaping.
"Who dares to hurt my son's life!"
An angry voice spread across the sky, and above the clouds, an old man in green was furious, and his eyes fell on Ye Ling: "Who are you?"
Ye Ling's whole body surged with sharp edges, resisting the pressure from the Immortal Realm, like a sharp blade heading towards the sky, piercing a crack.
"Are you Yang Ming?"
Ye Ling was neither humble nor arrogant, but Ning Changge beside him was so frightened that his face turned pale. He quickly took a few steps back and said to Yang Ming: "Elder Yang, please don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, say it properly."
"Asshole!"
Yang Ming shouted loudly, and the power in his palms gathered, and palm prints with a radius of several feet fell down. The surrounding wind and clouds changed color, and the void collapsed, as if it was destroying the sky and the earth.
Ning Changge screamed in surprise, and ran away without caring about Ye Ling. He knew that the power of this palm would be unbearable for both of them.
But Ye Ling didn't move even half a step. There were houses in the town around him, and many mortals inside didn't escape. When a palm fell, all the lives were destroyed.
"Did I make a mistake in my bet?"
Ye Ling lowered his head slightly, and the wooden sword behind his back kept trembling. He seemed to be waiting for something, and he seemed to be preparing to resist the palm.
The power of the Immortal Realm cannot be competed by the Lingxu Realm. Even if Ye Ling is lucky enough to survive, he will never be able to escape Yang Ming's pursuit.
But at this moment, in another cloud, the Qingmu Avenue evolved into the void, and natural forces shot over like tentacles, supporting Yang Ming's palm prints.
The power of nature uses softness to overcome hardness, gradually eroding the power of the palm print until it completely disappears between heaven and earth.
Ye Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the clouds, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Not only was he right in his bet, but he also had an unexpected surprise.
Yang Ming's face was livid, he looked at the place where Qingmu Avenue evolved, and shouted in a deep voice: "I am Yang Ming of the Piaomiao Sect, why do fellow Taoists want to meddle in other people's business?"
"Since fellow Taoist monks are monks, they should have compassion. How can they kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
A young man stepped out, dressed in green clothes and with a ribbon on his head. He looked like a god descending from the earth, with a face that could not be created in this world. It was hard to believe that there was such a beautiful man in the world.
Ye Ling couldn't help but smile happily when he saw this person. This person is Wei Ran whom I haven't seen for a long time.
Wei Ran's body is full of life energy, the Green Wood Avenue is almost solid, and his cultivation realm is already at the peak of the Immortal Realm, progressing rapidly.
Ye Ling recalled the words of the third elder Qingyangzi, Weiran was transformed from the innate wood energy and was consistent with the Dao. Therefore, it was cheap to practice and it was not surprising that he could reach such a state.
Yang Ming's expression changed several times, but he finally did not dare to take action. He had just entered the Immortal Realm for the first time, and Wei Ran's palm power was easily resolved just now, which is enough to prove that his strength is superior to his. If you take action rashly, it may be difficult to save it.
At this time, all the Piaomiao Sect disciples felt that they did not dare to say anything after seeing the situation in front of them.
They all know that Yang Ming has four sons, commanding pavilions, platforms, buildings and pavilions. Two of them have died before, and now another one has died. They must be very angry at this moment. If they are not careful, they may touch their brows and get into trouble.
Someone noticed Ning Changge in the distance and quickly shouted: "Junior brother Ning, aren't you with Elder Zhou? How did you get here?"
At this moment, Yang Ming didn't know where to vent his anger. After being reminded like this, he immediately looked at Ning Changge and said angrily: "You are a shameless scoundrel who colluded with outsiders to harm fellow disciples. How can I keep you here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ming pointed out, and a ray of cold light surged out, freezing the void along the way, and shot through like a sharp blade.
Ning Changge's face was ashen, and he didn't know how to resist it, but he unexpectedly heard the music in his ears, and a wave of sound shot out of the air, met the ice blade, and chopped it into powder.
Then, a graceful figure appeared in front of Ning Changge, with a voice, a smile, and a smile that was rare in the world.
Ye Ling smiled. Since Wei Ran is here, this woman is naturally Bu Feiyan who ran away with him.
Ning Changge blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "My heart can't stand these repeated shocks anymore."
Yang Ming was furious. His son was killed today, and he was blocked from using his power several times. Even a person with a pure heart and a few desires could not bear such humiliation!
However, Wei Ran frowned and said: "You are too violent. If you are left here, you will definitely bring disaster to the world."
As soon as he finished speaking, behind Wei Ran, the Aoki Avenue seemed to grow into a vast forest, and the majestic life essence was like a vast ocean, with each wave rising higher than the other.
Yang Ming's eyes showed fear, knowing that he was outmatched, so with a thought in his mind, he suddenly waved his big hand back, and the two Piaomiao Sect disciples screamed and were pulled in front of him.
"You two sacrificed your lives for the sect, I will definitely remember it in my heart!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ming ignored the struggle of the two disciples and waved them towards Wei Ran.
Wei Ran raised his eyebrows and struck out with two palms. The shocking power directly submerged the two unlucky disciples, leaving no trace of their corpses.
In the next moment, Yang Ming had already used his body skills to escape, but he still did not forget to put down his harsh words and said: "I will take note of today's revenge. I, the Piaomiao Sect, will never take mercy on you!"
A group of Piaomiao Sect disciples were so frightened that they fled in a hurry. Some of them were friends with the dead disciple but did not dare to disobey Yang Ming, so they had no choice but to face Ning Changge and said: "Ning Changge, you colluded with outsiders and killed your fellow disciples." Senior brother, we will definitely sue you in front of the sect master, expel you from the sect, and put a reward on your life!"
Ning Changge said bitterly: "I... you... which one of them was killed by me?"
Ning Changge looked at Ye Ling with a slightly different look: "I've always had good luck, how come it became so bad after I met you?"
Wei Ran would not chase after him, and hurriedly came to Ye Ling with Bu Feiyan: "Ye Zi, long time no see!"
Ye Ling looked at the couple of gods and gods, feeling a little sentimental in his joy, and said with a smile: "I guess someone will come to save me, but I really didn't expect it would be you."
"Do you think someone is coming to save you?" Wei Ran asked with some confusion: "How do you know that someone is coming to save you?"
Ye Ling smiled and said: "I think I won't die so easily!"
…
On a hill in the distance, there stood a blind fortune teller in white clothes and holding a flag. He shook his head and said with a smile: "You brat is smart. If you hide away from the killer today, who will help you in the future?"
As he spoke, the blind man stretched out his hand to calculate again, and then sighed: "Nothing good happens to anyone who is with you, what a pity for a loving couple!" After saying this, the blind man turned around and drifted away.
