"In the Immortal Realm, I don't know how many existences I have killed with it!"

Ling Yan gently flicked the sword in his hand into the air, and the small and delicate golden sword didn't seem to have sunk into the air, but into the heart of the Yang Sect....

Once upon a time, it was their treasure, but today, it was in Ling Yan's hands!

The eyes of the Yang Sword Lord looked at the trajectory of the Star God Yang Sword Formation with a deep and dull gaze, feeling the aura, and suddenly, he became frightened and inexplicable, this aura was very different from the former Star God Yang Sword Formation!!

He had also used the Star God Yang Sword Formation, but how could the former Sword Formation have such momentum? ?

At this time, the Star God Yang Sword Formation is the real Star God Yang Sword Formation!!

A bold and crazy idea sounded in the mind of the Sword Master of the Yang Dynasty....

"You got the Sword Star Spirit??"

The Yang Sword Lord shouted in a lost voice.

"Naturally, otherwise, the Star God Yang Sword Formation without the Sword Star Spirit will not have much effect in the Immortal Realm!"

Ling Yan said lightly, but his gaze was still extremely majestic looking at the Yu Evil...

Unquestionable, unprovoked gaze.

That Yu Xie's face was flushed, and the pressure increased in vain, and he found that Ling Yan's eyes also had such a sharp effect. It was as if a mountain shot out of the pupil and pressed everyone's body.....

"Ling Yan, although you are strong, you are not the strongest person in this heaven and earth, even if you step into the immortal realm, how big is the immortal realm? What is that place? You know, but.... I know it too!! If you move my Yang Sword Sect, the countless ancestors of the Yang Sword Sect will definitely not let you go! ”

Yu Xie said word by word, but he overestimated Ling Yan's temper too much.

As soon as he finished speaking, a stone sword suddenly shot down from the sky, smashing it hard in front of him, and the wanton messy sword qi cut his white robe to tatters.

And an extremely subtle sword light shot into Uxie's body.

In the next second, Yu Xie's mouth spat out three mouthfuls of scorching natal essence blood, his eyes dimmed a little, and his cultivation had dropped a few notches!!

Terror!

All around were shocked, and in a thought, they actually abolished the Yu evil!!

Yu Xie's face became more and more ugly, extremely pale, without half a trace of blood, and the spirit just now was like two people.

But in Ling Yan's eyes, none of this mattered.

"The ancestor of the Yang Sword Sect? Don't.... Do you think that there are no ascended people in our Hall of Eternal Life?? I'm going to kill you, no one can resist you!! Do you believe it or not? If you say no, I'll cut you by the sword!" ”

Ling Yan said with a hideous gaze.

Yu Xie's pupils contracted a little, and he wanted to say something, but there was an astonishing sword aura around him, and he knew that he was locked!!

If you really say 'don't believe'... I was afraid that in the next second, Ling Yan would kill himself.

Yu Xie suddenly recalled that it was rumored in Shenzhou that Ling Yan was extremely bold and arrogant, whether it was too killing saint or mountain god, I don't know how much stronger than him, but, he dared to fight with him, and it was a desperate fight!!

Ling Yan wanted to kill himself, how could he have so many scruples?

"Elder Uxie, don't mess around...."

Seeing that Ling Yan's gaze was becoming more and more terrifying, the Yang Sword Master let out a loud voice again and again!

However, in front of so many disciples, how could U Xie pull his face and swallow his breath, Yu Xie held on to his courage again, and shouted with some lack of confidence....

"Ling Yan, how strong are you? What the hell is here..."

Boom!

Several stone swords shot down from the sky again, smashing fiercely at Yu Xie.

Without the slightest suspense, he directly smashed the body of the Yu Evil into meat sauce, and Ling Yan waved out a ball of nine-turn divine fire with one hand, burning the overflowing Yu Evil Soul fiercely.

"You didn't hear me??"

Ling Yan was furious and directly killed Yu Xie, leaving no trace of affection....

At this moment, there was no sound from anyone else, Liu Bingqing's face was as white as paper, and the eyes of the Yang Sword Master obviously burst out with a little brilliance that was difficult to hide...

"Huh!"

Ling Yan sneered, waved his sword, and the sword on the sky fell directly and landed in his palm, and in an instant, Ling Yan directly sacrificed the Flowing Light Dao and left this place...

.........

Ling Yan went down to Shenzhou, and now it has set off a frenzy in Shenzhou, whether it is players or NPCs, they are completely shocked, and the million-year-old sword qi barrier of Xuanyang Sword Island has been shattered, and everyone guesses that it is also Ling Yan's so-called.

For a while, many players even guessed how terrifying Ling Yan's strength had reached at this time...

Answer: Nobody knows....

Returning to the Wuji Heavenly Palace, Ling Yan had a headache...

"I was born with an ice body, if I walk around in Shenzhou wantonly, I am noticed by those strong people, I am afraid that the ice body will not be protected, if Ling Supreme does not dislike the little woman, the little woman is willing to join the Hall of Eternal Life and be a registered disciple of the outer gate!"

In the Wuji Heavenly Palace, Liu Bingqing's light body bent slightly, and he saluted Ling Yan.

Liu Bingqing's appearance is beautiful, even a few points more beautiful than Liu Ming'er, but her strength is only eight changes, and she is not the top in Shenzhou, not to mention, since several Five Realms and Ten Transformations existents stepped into the fairy realm in public, many people have a deep understanding and suddenly become enlightened, so the existence of eight changes has also increased a lot.

The ice body can be described as a moving cultivation, not to mention Liu Bingqing's eight-change strength and delicate appearance, I am afraid that no one will covet it.

And if Liu Bingqing wants to enter the fairy realm, she must find a backer who can shelter her, there is no doubt that the Palace of Eternal Life at this time is the best backer, seeing Ling Yan's thunderous behavior, she vaguely guessed a trace of Ling Yan's intentions.

Liu Bingqing's voice was slightly cold, Ling Yan knew that she was trying her best to keep her voice from being so cold, but she was born like this, not at all like Liu Ming'er's tenderness...

Liu Ming'er didn't speak, Ling Yan knew that what Liu Ming'er didn't like the most was to ask herself to do something, Ling Yan could accompany her for one day, then, that day, Liu Ming'er would have nothing else to ask for!

Ling Yan nodded, although Liu Ming'er didn't speak, how could Ling Yan not guess her little thoughts?

"Bingqing, you are Ming'er's sister, naturally my sister, it doesn't matter if you can't enter the Palace of Eternal Life, you should be a guest of my Palace of Eternal Life, let's stay here temporarily!"

"Thank you Supreme!"

A touch of joy appeared in Liu Bingqing's pupils, but it was very short, and it was replaced by the endless coldness.

Liu Bingqing left, and her own disciples would arrange a place for her to cultivate, and at this time, the Wuji Heavenly Palace began to be deserted again.

Seeing that haggard face becoming more and more flustered, Ling Yan showed a hint of a smile.

He stretched out his big wheat-skinned hand and gently pinched Liu Ming'er's slender chin, so that her little head no longer moved wantonly.

Liu Ming'er's breathing became more and more rapid, and her face became more and more crimson, very charming...

"Hmm..."

Facing the crystal little mouth that wanted to open and close, Ling Yan kissed it fiercely.

This kiss has exhausted countless thoughts, countless feelings, countless days and nights of lovesickness, sorrow and pain...

Two lines of clear tears spread along the corners of Liu Ming'er's eyes...

"What's wrong?"

Ling Yan, who parted his lips, gently wiped the tears from the corners of Liu Ming'er's eyes, full of doting questions.

Liu Ming'er couldn't say a word, and directly buried her head in Ling Yan's broad chest, crying unscrupulously... Tears poured out of my eyes like a burst of the embankment...