The sea of clouds is vast and murderous in the sky. Yang Ming didn't expect Ye Ling to be able to break through his coldness, so he couldn't help but be a little cautious.
But when he saw that he was using his old skills again, with one move, the wind and snow, carrying the chill of thousands of years of ice, hit Ye Ling.
Having learned from the past, Ye Ling would naturally not confront anyone head-on. Instead, he would step on Xuantian's afterimage and continue to avoid the coldness.
The monks watching the battle retreated far away, just because the chill was too strong. Guan Feibai smiled and said: "I didn't expect that he could escape death. I find this guy more and more interesting!" Li Weizi frowned and said: "It's just that, he can't beat Yang Ming. After all, there is a realm that is difficult to overcome. ." Linghu Yi yawned: "Can you finish this quickly? I'm going to sleep." Ye Ling kept running away, which made Yang Ming very angry: "Are you just going to be a running mouse on the street?" Ling didn't answer. The wooden sword in his hand was gleaming with sharp edges, but it was hidden and silent.
He is waiting for an opportunity and must win with one blow! As time went by, Yang Ming became more and more irritable. He was eager for revenge and looked down on Ye Ling, gradually revealing his flaws.
"This is the moment!" Ye Ling suddenly slashed down with his sword, and used his own sword style to break through the air with all his strength. The innate aura turned into a sharp edge and swept towards Yang Ming.
When Yang Ming saw it, his whole body was filled with majestic momentum, the Taoist rhyme spread all over the sky, and the cold air froze time and space, meeting Ye Ling's sword edge.
Unexpectedly, the sword energy was so devastating that Yang Ming's Dao Yun instantly collapsed. Seeing that his Dao body was about to be chopped off by the sword's edge, there was a surge between heaven and earth, and an invisible force rose into the sky, followed by a divine light blocking the way. In front of Yang Ming.
Ye Ling's sharp edge struck the divine light, but it did not cause any damage!
"Who?" Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and looked up, only to see several people standing in the clouds. They were sinking into the road and their cultivation levels were unpredictable. The leader was Sun Chengzong, the owner of Huixian Village!
Yang Ming was still frightened, and hurriedly raised his hands to thank him: "Thank you, Lord Sun, for saving your life!" Sun Chengzong ignored him, but stared at Ye Ling with his eyes: "We meet again." Ye Ling looked at Sun Chengzong, naturally knowing that he was coming. Looking at him, he saw that there were several old men behind him, and their cultivation levels were actually in the Immortality Realm and even the Celestial Realm Realm. He couldn't help but sneered: "Just for me, an unknown boy, do you need so many people?" Sun Chengzong said: "Yes. When someone is alive and famous, someone will pass it on after death, and the things you do are enough to be passed down for thousands of years."
"Hahaha, so Master Sun came all the way to the East China Sea just to make my name known to the world."
"Since you have cut off your own livelihood and left behind a false reputation, I won't care!" As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Chengzong suddenly reached out and made a move. A huge handprint condensed in the void, followed by the suppression of the Celestial Realm. It was difficult for Ye Ling to move forward.
The monks watching the fun all around were confused: "How many powerful forces has this kid provoked? Why did Sun Chengzong not hesitate to kill him?"
"I heard that the youngest son of the Sun family, Sun Shaozu, died in Tianxiang City a few days ago. Could it be..."
"I see, this guy doesn't seem to be an unknown person. Are we too ignorant?" Seeing Sun Chengzong take action against Ye Ling, Luo Hanjiang actually stepped forward to help. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Xie Zhengchen, who said solemnly: "You are not I am alone, with my sect and brothers behind me. Our Tongtian Sword Sect has been weaker than the Seven Immortal Paths for a long time, so we can’t make any more mistakes at this time!" Luo Hanjiang looked ugly when he heard this, and finally took this step back.
Under the palm prints, Ye Ling's joints made a sound as his body was pressed. He had faced the pressure of powerful men in the Celestial Realm several times, but every time it was thrilling.
"Zheng——" The sound of sword chants broke the silence, Ye Ling's wooden sword slashed down, and the sharp edge of the sword hit the handprint, making bursts of violent sounds.
"Ridiculous!" Sun Chengzong's momentum was shaken, and he opened his hand to grab the hand seal. The edge of the sword was like a fragile duckweed being crushed.
Immediately afterwards, the Tao force fell on Ye Ling, causing blood to flow from his mouth and nose. Ye Ling gritted his teeth, but under Sun Chengzong's force, it was difficult to raise his head.
The surrounding monks looked at this with different expressions. They all knew that Ye Ling could not escape this disaster. Unexpectedly, at this moment, ripples of chaos rose behind Ye Ling, followed by Sun Chengzong's palm print, completely shattering the void where Ye Ling was.
After the aftermath dissipated, Sun Chengzong withdrew his palm print, but frowned, because he did not see Ye Ling's body in the void.
"Look! Ye Ling is there!" A monk screamed in alarm. Everyone turned their eyes and saw Ye Ling sitting in mid-air in the distance, breathing heavily. Next to him stood a young man in white clothes with an elegant temperament. He doesn't look like a mortal, but looks like a fairy from heaven.
Ye Ling recognized him, it was Lai from the Moon Pavilion! The expression on Lai's face didn't change much, and he said: "This person's realm is very advanced. With me now, I can only pull you here."
"Thank you." Ye Ling reached out and wiped the blood on his face: "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't implicate you because of me." Lai looked at Ye Ling with a calm face: "I have been to the West these years. The monks there often talked about the relationship between cause and effect. The first time I saw you when I was born, you and I formed a bond that will last forever in this life. Therefore, whether I am here or not, you are all involved. "Ye Ling couldn't help but smile: "You have learned a lot." Unexpectedly, Lai shook his head: "The more I learn, the more I feel that the world is full of contradictions. Just like now, many people watch you kill people, and Waiting for you to be killed, life is both important and contemptuous in their eyes."
"Can't you still separate your positions? It's not them who died, so of course they won't care."
"Is it just because of this? I have seen many separations between life and death. Some people are afraid when they die, some die with a smile, some people kill countless people and get a good death, and some people do good things but are plagued by all kinds of diseases. Good people are not rewarded, bad people are not punished, life has a lot of consequences. As far as life is concerned, this is a joke." Ye Ling stood up, looked at Sun Chengzong who was approaching, and said to Lai: "If I can survive today, let's have a good chat with you!" Lai looked at Sun Chengzong and said He asked: "Do you, a person with such a distinguished status, want to kill someone yourself?" Sun Chengzong did not recognize Lai, but he knew that he was the one who rescued Ye Ling under his nose just now.
"You are also his accomplice." Ye Ling took a step forward and said coldly: "I don't recognize him, Mr. Sun, you don't need to doubt the good guy. What other methods are there? I will do it alone."
"Yes!" Sun Chengzong said: "But I will also let you tell the whereabouts of your accomplice with a strong mouth!" Just as he was about to take action, Yang Ming hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Master Sun, this person He has a grudge against me for killing his son. If I can't kill him with my own hands, I will die with my eyes open!" Sun Chengzong didn't even look at him, and said calmly: "Your son is dead when he dies. I won't stop you from crying when you go home, but don't do it to me. It's ringing in my ears!" As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Chengzong punched backhand, shattering time and space. Yang Ming was unable to dodge for a moment, and was sent flying out, falling into the sea far away.
"It's your turn!" Sun Chengzong struck Ye Ling with another palm, but before Ye Ling could resist, Yan stepped over Ye Ling and tore his hands in the air in front of him. A crack in the space opened, and Sun Chengzong was directly hit. The palm print was taken in.
Immediately afterwards, Lai put his hands down and closed the cracks, as if nothing had happened. The monks exclaimed: "This... what kind of Kung Fu and Taoism is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
"It is said that after reaching the celestial realm, one has a lot of understanding of the laws of time and space, but at least one has to be in the Mingwei realm to be able to use the power of time and space so easily. Could it be that this person is a strong Mingwei realm?"
"Impossible, the aura around him seems to be that of Ying Chong Realm, which is the highest and higher than the Immortal Realm. It is impossible to have such power." Sun Chengzong was also shocked and looked at Yan: "Who are you?" His eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if traveling through time and space: "I don't know who I am. I am walking between heaven and earth just to find the answer to this question." Sun Chengzong sneered: "Don't worry, I can give you an answer. If you die here today, you will end up!" He remained silent and suddenly turned around, only to see a young man in black standing behind him, carrying a weapon wrapped with a cloth belt on his back. It's a sword.
His eyes were as cold as ice, without any emotion. It's exactly: "qqxδnew The eyebrows of the sword are like the horizontal waves of the eyes, and the lone star cuts through the Milky Way. Ritual and music are difficult to restrain and teach, and ruthlessness is even colder. Born with sharp edges, the word "kill" is wasted. After fighting Taoist ancestors and Amitabha, I am the only one in the world. "The young man's eyes fell on Lai, and Lai also looked at him.
For a moment, it was as if there were only two people between heaven and earth, and there was silence. The young man in black spoke coldly: "Fight!" He replied: "Why fight?"
"You are strong!"
"Strong will fight"
"I only fight the strong!" As soon as he finished his words, he saw the young man in black reaching out and making a move. The white cloth strips fell from his back, and he showed a big black sword, but he saw this sword: "Black as the deep night without light. , slashing the morning sun with green blood. Not for self-defense and life, just because the word "kill" spreads to all directions." The young man held a dark sword that was twice as powerful as the ordinary Taoist sword, and his killing intent made the heart beat involuntarily. It was also the first time that Ye Ling felt such chilling murderous intent.
But it was obviously the first time that this young man and Lai had met, and they didn't know why they were engaged in such a life-and-death struggle. The surrounding monks did not recognize the young man in black who suddenly appeared, but Xie Zhengchen in the crowd was sweating coldly: "Is he going to take action? Is the boy in white worthy of his action?" Luo Hanjiang said solemnly: "He was originally here Look at Ye Ling, it's a pity that Ye Ling didn't make him have murderous intent, but it was the boy in white who made him draw his sword." Sun Chengzong looked at the sword in the hands of the young man in black, and he seemed to understand as he was well-informed. What? He said to the young man in black: "He is the person I want to kill now..." Before he finished speaking, the young man in black slashed at Yao. Yao repeated his old tricks like he did with Sun Chengzong, stretched out his hand and tore the void, He used the rift in time and space to swallow the sword energy of the young man in black.
Immediately after, he took a step forward and escaped dozens of miles away: "Since you insist on fighting, let's do it!" The young man in black didn't say anything and chased after him.
Everyone was attracted by this sudden change and did not pay attention to Ye Ling, including Sun Chengzong.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ming came quietly behind Ye Ling at some point, raised the ice spear high in his hand, raised his hand towards Ye Ling and stabbed him: "Suffer death!" Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a sword suddenly appeared behind him. The air split the sky, and Yang Ming was split in half. Even the Nascent Soul in his Dantian could not escape. He was completely dead and went to look for his four sons.
This sword drew the attention of the monks back. Sun Chengzong frowned and looked at the clouds, only to see a person standing not far away. He was one of the Nine Bandits from the Southeast, Lonely Sword Nan'an.
Nan An stretched out his hand to sheath the Jingming Sword, and an icy voice echoed through the sky: "I want to see who is not afraid of death and wants to break the rules set by Dongfanghai Pavilion!"
