Nan Yatong gritted his teeth and flew out with anger and resentment, but Ou Ling said with a worried face: "Didn't you completely offend her?"

"Even if it wasn't like today, she would still want my life when we meet her. Is there any difference?" Yu Ling said nonchalantly.

Ou Ling was speechless for a moment.

"Time is running out. You should gather the clansmen who are willing to listen to you now and head south directly to the Li Yan clan." Yu Ling said firmly.

"Ah? Now..." Ou Ling was startled for a moment, but quickly reacted, bit his lip and nodded: "I understand."

She knew that once today's decision was made, there would be no room for maneuver or regret. From now on, she would completely deviate from the Snow God's beliefs and choose to live and die with the Li Yan clan.

"Do you want me to ask the king and the others again..." Ou Ling said hesitantly.

Yu Ling said decisively: "Don't waste time. If the Snow Crystal Clan is a little late, I can try it, but now your king must have made a choice."

In fact, Yu Ling is also a little regretful. Seeing that Nan Yatong has been controlled, if there is no Xue Jing clan to disturb, Yu Ling can calmly take Qiqi to have a good "talk" with the king of Lianchun clan, but now

The Xuejing Clan must have been well prepared for this situation. With the weak temperament of the Lianchun Clan, they would definitely not resist until the end when the army pressed on.

Ou Ling could only sigh sadly, but after the last trace of luck was truly cut off, she calmed down and no longer looked like she was struggling in pain.

When Yu Ling and Ou Ling gathered together a group of Lianchun tribe members, they heard that they were going to completely defect to the Li Yan tribe. Although more than a dozen people chose to leave amid hesitation, most of them did not waver at all.

After all, they had already expected such a day when they made their choice.

"Thank you..." Qiqi murmured, the strong emotion in her heart washing away like a tide. Although the people in front of her were pitifully small compared to the total number of Lianchun tribe, they were far stronger than he originally imagined.

many.

"Brother Yu, you go first, I will stand behind you!" Qiqi said firmly.

Yu Ling didn't hesitate, let go of her soul power, and galloped away in a direction with fewer people. Hundreds of Lianchun tribesmen behind her also hurriedly followed.

At first, he was worried that these weak Lianchun tribesmen would not be able to keep up with his speed. However, it turned out that in the forest, they had a far greater advantage than him. The trees, rattans, and grass blades all seemed to be alive.

Ou Ling was even a few minutes faster than him as he moved among the crowd.

Finally, several Snow Crystal Tribe soldiers all white appeared in the field of vision, and the ice and snow spears in their hands shone coldly.

Yu Ling's hand holding the long knife stagnated slightly, and for a moment he was unable to kill him ruthlessly. However, after seeing several soldiers throwing spears at him without hesitation, Yu Ling sighed softly, and his figure was like a ghost.

After a few flashes, the long knife had already grazed their necks one by one.

"Let's go." Yu Ling saw that the faces of these Lianchun tribesmen were pale, and they were obviously not used to such a bloody scene, so he used his pitiful Qi-nourishing realm spiritual power to perform a simple spiritual skill to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.

Before knowing those messy secrets, Yu Ling had the best impression of the Li Yan clan, followed by the Xuejing clan. However, fate plays tricks on people, and if he is not ruthless now, they will be the ones who die.

Although there are more and more enemies appearing in front, fortunately, after the nature of Yu Ling's soul power has mutated, it has also become lethal to the Snow Crystal tribe. Therefore, with the simultaneous use of mysterious power and soul power, Yu Ling can still survive in a short time.

He can maintain it, after all, he has not met a particularly powerful master so far.

As soon as this thought flashed through Yu Ling's mind, a snow crystal tribesman with profound energy appeared in front of him. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be a flying warrior. However, Yu Ling had not seen him before, and he might have been fighting on the front line.

As soon as Yu Ling moved, a diffuse cold air rushed towards his face, causing him to shudder slightly as he watched helplessly as a spear of ice and snow flew in front of him.

He reluctantly raised the long knife and used skill to push away the ice and snow spear, but the surrounding cold air inevitably seriously affected his speed, making it impossible for him to get close to the man flying.

Seeing that the other Snow Crystal Tribe soldiers were already rushing towards the Lianchun Tribe people behind him, Yu Ling had no choice but to consume a lot of soul power and release a purple-red soul refining talisman.

These Snow Crystal Tribe soldiers suddenly looked like they were drunk, screaming and stumbling. Several of them fell to the ground and could not get up.

The man Fei's face turned cold, he raised the blue bead bracelet on his wrist, and several beams of icy blue light passed through different trajectories and hit Yu Ling's body directly.

Yu Ling dodged most of it, but under the influence of the cold air, he could never increase his speed. In the end, the last beam of blue light grazed his arm, leaving a medium-deep scar.

Ou Ling couldn't help but exclaimed, looking at Yu Ling guiltily, and finally gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to press it on the ground. Then the surrounding grass, leaves and shrubs began to grow wildly, like a forest rising from the ground, entangling the Snow Crystal clan members.

In the meantime.

Yu Ling took advantage of the opportunity to get rid of the cold air, and in a flash he was in front of Ya Fei. When he was tired of dealing with the restraints of those plants and trees, he slashed at him with a knife, and combined with the soul power attack, finally cut off his head.

After the fierce battle was over, Ou Ling was obviously silent for a long time, with a look of confusion or guilt on his pale face.

Yu Ling could see that she had always been resistant to harming the Xuejing tribe. In fact, this Yika of the Lianchun tribe had probably never killed anyone in hundreds of years, but in this situation she had to take action.

, this must be another strong impact on her spiritual world.

"Thank you." Yu Ling didn't offer much comfort, but just motioned for everyone to continue to follow.

He was about to leave the central settlement, and by then the pursuers of the Snow Crystal Tribe would have gradually dwindled, and he wouldn't have to work so hard and exhaustingly.

However, at this moment, Yu Ling saw someone he least wanted to see.

Just in front of the woods, the girl in a white skirt that reaches the ground is standing indifferently. She has long snow-white hair, snow-white complexion, and snow-white skirt. Her whole body is like the coldest ice and snow, even her blue eyes are the same.

Like a frozen lake.

"The Yin Shen aura on your body couldn't be more obvious. Where else do you want to escape?" The girl's cold voice was emotionless, as if it was colder than the heavy snow in the sky.

"Are you here specifically to stop me?" Yu Ling took a deep breath and asked.

Yue Duo just said indifferently: "Not at first. But since I have noticed your aura, I naturally have to stop you first. The Lianchun clan's affairs are much easier to solve than you."

"The previous friendship has been exhausted. This time I will kill you directly, but I can allow you to leave a few last words." Yue Duo looked at him, still speaking in an indifferent tone without any fluctuation.

Yuling calmly took out the walkie-talkie from the spiritual ring, pried open the lid and pressed one of the star points.

"Qiqi, Yue Duo is over here!" Yu Ling said quickly in the language of the Li Yan tribe. After all, after staying in the Li Yan tribe for so long, he had even learned their written characters, and even their spoken language.

Yue Duo frowned. Although she didn't understand what Yu Ling was saying, she seemed to be able to see through everything. Her voice was cold and authentic: "Are you asking for help?"

"It's too late." She moved in front of Yu Ling, her white skirt flying like a heavy snow in a prosperous world, and her whole body was as awe-inspiring and inviolable as an otherworldly god.

Yu Ling's pupils shrank, and she yelled as fast as she could: "Yue Duo, have you forgotten what happened in the past? Have you forgotten who saved your father?"

By the time Jigu translated, Yue Duo's fingertips were only an inch away from Yu Ling's eyebrows, and the cold air flowing on them was enough to completely freeze Yu Ling's vitality in an instant.

Her face remained expressionless, but her movements stopped at this moment.
Chapter completed!