For some reason, while Ying Huan felt incredible, he also had a strange and unexpected feeling.

In fact, he suddenly felt that many things made sense.

The only thing that can't be explained is how Yu Ling managed to coexist the bloodlines of two major spiritual races?

There must be a bigger secret about him.

After a brief daze, Ying Huan woke up, because the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

No matter what the reason was, Yu Ling was now standing at a height that he could not reach, and the golden-red flame even gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

We must retreat immediately, otherwise the entire army will really be wiped out today, in the hands of one person.

If you want to deal with Yu Ling, I'm afraid the only way is for the Great Elder to come forward personally.

Ying Huan thought this and acted with all his strength without hesitation. The power of the embodied Tao suddenly turned into a sea of ​​sand, sweeping around him with him as the center. Wherever he passed, the flames on the Yuanling cultivators

Suddenly dim, the atmosphere was majestic for a while, it seemed that the Zhengyang Xuanhuo would be extinguished at any time.

But this was just a flashback. Ying Huan clearly felt that the hidden injuries that he had suppressed before were showing signs of recurrence. Even if he could endure the pain, his condition would eventually decline step by step.

"All retreat!"

Ying Huan's soul thoughts spread through the soul sea of ​​every Yuanling cultivator, and he used his last power of Taoism to push them away.

But what made his heart sink was that when everyone was about to flee the battlefield, a hazy shadow of stars was like the most solid wall, trapping them in this area.

This is Yu Ling's soul world.

"Come when you want and leave when you want. Isn't it too easy?"

Yu Ling said lightly, shrinking the soul world inch by inch, and swept past the Yuanling Tribe cultivators. They stood there as if they were under a restraining spell, but their eyes had lost their sparkle.

"Yuling, do you really want to kill them all?"

Ying Huan watched helplessly as Yu Ling took away everyone's souls, and couldn't help but feel his blood welling up. His face, which was already as pale as paper, turned strangely rosy, and his heart was extremely angry.

"When you deal with the remnants of the mysterious spirits in your eyes, don't you just kill them all? If I fail to arrive in time today, what will be left here?"

Yu Ling sarcastically said a few words, and the soul world gradually converged to a radius of a hundred meters, leaving only Ying Huan alone.

Dead, all dead, no one can escape.

Ying Huan couldn't help but laugh miserably, knowing that he had become a complete loser.

Obviously everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to plan, but who would have thought that Yu Ling is no longer a chess piece for calculation, but has become a superior chess player.

He doesn't need to play tricks or use borrowed swords to kill people. Just rushing here alone is enough to defeat thousands of troops.

This is absolute strength.

It's really ridiculous that a young man in his twenties can't compete with him.

Facing Yu Ling's rhetorical question, Ying Huan had nothing to say.

In fact, since the positions are different, there is no need to say more. This kind of hatred has lasted for more than 10,000 years, and no one can wipe it out by himself.

He just wanted to know how the Great Elder and His Majesty would decide now that Yu Ling had become a member of the "Xuanling Remnants".

Of course, that has nothing to do with him. After suffering such heavy losses in this operation, he will definitely not be able to become the master of Suyuan Hall.

Ying Huan turned around and left without saying a word, but Yu Ling's voice came from behind him: "Master Ying, are you planning to leave now?"

"Then what else do you want?" Ying Huan said without looking back.

As a strong man in the late stage of leaving the Tao, although he had nothing to do with Yu Ling, the latter was also unlikely to endanger his life, because the Tao rules of both sides could cancel each other out. After all, Yu Ling was not so tyrannical as the Great Elder.

level.

"You took some things that you shouldn't have taken," Yu Ling said.

Ying Huan's cheeks twitched, and he threw Huanyi Liuli Pagoda to the side with a cold expression, and quickened his pace again.

"There's more." Yu Ling used her soul power to pull Liuli Pagoda over and said reluctantly.

The little fox also chirped a few times, seeming to agree with Yu Ling's words.

"You mean this little thing?"

Ying Huan took out the ghost bead from his cuff. Although he refused ten thousand times in his heart, he still had to throw it out.

The sealed ghost bead flew dizzy into the air, but fortunately the little fox had sharp eyes and quickly ran over and grabbed it in his mouth.

"You'd better keep it safe so it doesn't fall into the hands of the Dao Ling Clan." Ying Huan said coldly, not wanting to stay any longer.

"I don't need to worry too much about the palace master, but I'm afraid you will be criticized if you go back like this, so it would be better for me to give you a ride." Yu Ling said unhurriedly.

"you……"

Ying Huan turned around abruptly, and what came face to face was the light of the sword burning with blazing fire, like a falling meteor with a gorgeous tail flame, it was extremely domineering.

His figure was instantly submerged in the light of the sword. When the golden-red flames gradually dissipated, there was no one in the place.

Han Wei couldn't help but struggled hard on the ground twice and shouted: "Great Ancestor, have you killed that guy?"

"No, I'm probably seriously injured at most." Yu Ling knew full well that this was actually a shudder of nausea.

The strong Li Dao are almost immortal beings. It is possible to defeat them, but it is extremely difficult to kill them unless his realm goes one step further and reaches a level infinitely close to immortality.

"My great ancestor is mighty! Hiss - I accidentally pulled the wound again, it's really painful." Han Wei bared his teeth.

"Don't move in a hurry." Yu Ling first unlocked the seal of the ghost bead, then fell to the ground, and dragged Han Wei out of the ruins by its tail, and by the way, he melted away Ying Huan's remaining traces.

The power of Taoism.

Otherwise, just relying on Hanwei to recover on his own, he would not be able to get up in ten days and a half.

Zi Chenruo waited until he was finished, then stepped forward and said softly: "Yuling, you killed so many people today, the Yuanling clan may..."

"They would never give up in the first place." Yu Ling said.

"But your mother..."

"Don't worry, those who came to besiege Dengyunxing are all members of the Great Elder's lineage. Many of them were designated by Sect Master Zhao to kill. Of course I will not accidentally injure friendly forces."

Yu Ling paused and then said: "As for my mother...she has other plans. She has already made arrangements with her father-in-law. It shouldn't be long before they can come back."

Hearing him say the word "father-in-law" so naturally, Zichenruo might have been a little embarrassed if it were normal times, but at this moment her mood was heavy.

She held Yu Ling's hand vigorously, and the latter noticed something keenly. He looked at Zi Chenruo with concern and said, "What's wrong? If you have anything, just tell me."

"I, my brother..." Zichenruo lowered her head. For some reason, just saying a few words seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and her throat was completely unable to make a sound.

Zi Bingwen limped over from the side and said in a hard voice: "In order to protect us, eldest brother used the forbidden technique and sacrificed all his power to the Glazed Pagoda and Lingxi. It's a pity that the palace master is too

Even if he is strong, we will not be his opponent in the end..."

Yu Ling was silent for a few seconds, looked at the Huanyi Glazed Pagoda in his hand, and suddenly said: "Give me the Lingxi too."

"What are you doing?" Zi Bingwen was stunned.

"I'll give it a try," Yu Ling said.

Although he didn't say what he was trying, a glimmer of hope arose in Zi Chenruo's heart. She silently handed the Lingxi to Yu Ling's hand and stared at the Liuli Pagoda without blinking.
Chapter completed!