readx;? Zhuo Wuchan never dreamed that Ye Ling, who he was looking for, would lead the maids of the Demon Palace to kill back!

What frightened him the most was Ye Ling's sixth-order spirit beasts, each of which had extremely strong combat power! In the blink of an eye, two more clansmen were buried under the Ice Butterfly King's Ice Seal and the Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"We underestimated the strength of the surname Ye!

Zhuo Wuchan hissed and screamed exhaustedly, but he couldn't hide the fear in his heart, and his voice trembled a little.

Hongtang, Yuming and other four women, followed behind the Ice Rock Beast and the Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard, each blasted out a demonic flame, burning them crying for their father and mother, and the cries of pain became one.

Ye Ling didn't pay any attention to the transmission notes made by these Zhuo clan elder brothers, the strong team led by Zhuo Wuhua went far away, and the distant water could not quench the thirst of the near.

And the other ten-person squad nearby, the combat strength was not enough to match the team led by Zhuo Wuchan himself, and rushing to the rescue could only be sent to death!

Ye Ling stood on the head of the demon dragon, and coldly watched the descendants of the Zhuo clan who were scattered and fleeing for their lives, and they were killed by the red-fire blue-tailed leopard one by one.

The remaining three of Zhuo Wuchan were fighting the trapped beasts, throwing out a bright glass lamp, and the scorching light and violent fire aura emitted resisted the ice of the ice butterfly.

With this glass lamp, the magic flame of the four maids also lost its effectiveness, and it was actually sucked away by the glass lamp after it was blasted out!

Only the Qingwan Taiyin Demon Fire could barely resist the sucking power of the glass lamp, but when it came closer, it was knocked down by Zhuo Wuchan and them one by one.

"Puppet Sword Formation, out!"

Ye Ling slapped the storage bag, and the eight sword spirit puppets flew out like arrows off the string, forming a big five elements and three strange sword formations, trapping Zhuo Wuchan and the three of them!

Zhuo Wuchan fell into despair, frantically typed the transmission note, and shouted loudly at the throat of the male duck: "Big brother save me!"

The puppet sword spirit that he feared the most slashed horizontally and vertically, and he parried again and again, unable to distinguish his divine sense to manipulate the glass lamp, and finally fell from mid-air.

The red-fire blue-tailed leopard rushed up and swept it with its long tail as if it had obtained a treasure, and put it on the leopard's head, greedily absorbing the fire aura emitted by the glass lamp.

Ye Ling snorted coldly, and when the red-hot blue-tailed leopard heard it, the red hairs on his body stood upright! Holding his tail, he obediently squatted in front of the master, and put the glass lamp on top like a treasure.

Ye Ling glanced at Zhuo Wuchan, who was suffering from the puppet sword array, in order to attract another team of ten Zhuo clan descendants nearby, Ye Ling did not ask for his life for the time being.

But as long as Zhuo Wuchan is not dead, the imprint of divine consciousness on the glass lamp will still exist, and with Ye Ling's cultivation of the fourth layer of the foundation, it is difficult to forcibly erase his divine sense.

So Ye Ling put his hand into the storage bag, slightly opened the gap in the ancient painting scroll, and sent a divine thought to the demon.

The demon didn't dare to disobey, and the brilliance of the ancient painting scroll of Shuifu flashed, and the imprint of divine consciousness on the glass lamp dissipated immediately.

And Zhuo Wuchan, who was in the puppet sword array, his mind was damaged, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood!

The demon saw that his soul was destroyed, and said very painfully: "It's a pity, it's a pity! I beg the master to reward the souls of the two remaining dying men to the younger one, hehe!"

Seeing Ye Ling nodded, the demon was overjoyed, and the ancient painting scroll exuded a vast aura, and immediately captured the souls of the two monks in the Great Five Elements and Small Three Strange Sword Formations!

Thump!

The two corpses of flesh were on the ground, but the four maids outside the sword array were startled, and they looked at the master's ancient painting scroll with a frightened face, and wondered: "How many terrifying magic weapons does the master have, even the souls of the late stage of foundation building can be taken away, so it seems that the little witch Su Caiying is not the opponent of the new master at all!"

Ye Ling jumped down from the head of the demon dragon, put away the sixth-order spirit beasts, and ordered the four of them to restrain their breath and hide behind the nearby mountain rocks, waiting for another team of Zhuo clan descendants to arrive.

Hongtang nodded respectfully and retreated.

Up to now, even Lou Qingwan, who has good combat power, is convinced by this master, whose cultivation is far inferior to her, hiding behind the mountain rocks, through the cracks in the stones, peeking at Ye Ling, who is sitting on the ground, surrounded by sword spirits, and sighs secretly in her heart:

"Although the new master only has the cultivation of the fourth layer of foundation building, and can manipulate eight sword spirit puppets with different attributes, it shows that he has all eight spirit roots, and his spirit root qualifications are also very ordinary. But the new master, both mentally and in all kinds of strong means, is far superior to the monks of the same level, and even among the strong people who build the foundation, he is also an outstanding figure!"

"What's more, the new master's heart is far beyond the reach of people! If the little witch of the Demon Flame Palace can restrain her temperament and have half the intelligence of the new master, she may be able to have a slight upper hand. But now, even if the little witch recovers from her poisonous wounds, she is not the opponent of the new master at all!"

Just as Lou Qingwan was thinking about it, ten sword lights flew from the northeast direction, and she hurried there.

Ye Ling was refining the glass lamp, and at the same time, through the light yarn of the hat, he stared coldly at these Zhuo descendants who he sent to the door.

These people stopped the sword light from a distance, and saw the corpses of Zhuo Wuchan and his clan brothers lying on the ground, and saw this person in fisherman's costume sitting here alone, surrounded by a puppet sword array that made their eyes stare at him, indescribably weird!

"Since you're here, let's all stay!"

Ye Ling's cold voice echoed in the canyon, startling these Zhuo clan disciples to retreat.

"The surname is Ye, are you here pretending to be a ghost and killing our clan brother?

These ten people looked around vigilantly as if they had seen a ghost, and after making sure that there were no strong people nearby, their eyes turned to Ye Ling, who was sitting steadily, and then looked at the tragic situation of the deaths of the surrounding clan brothers, only Zhuo Wuchan was killed by the flying sword, and the death of the other nine people made them puzzled!

"A few clan brothers, it doesn't look like he killed them! It seems that a group of fierce demon beasts came here, which led to the destruction of the entire team of the seventh brother! Ye Ling just put down the sword formation and killed the seventh brother alone, there is no need to be afraid at all!"

Everyone nodded yes, their fear of Ye Ling was not as strong as it was just now, and they each took out their magic weapons and walked over with courage.

"The surname Ye! You have offended our Zhuo family's long house, and the end is doomed to be miserable!"

"Hmph, what's so great about your puppet sword formation? Don't run if you have a kind! Let's see if your sword formation is powerful, or if our brother's magic weapon is powerful! Just use your head to pay tribute to the ghost of Lao Qi!"

These ten people shouted loudly to hide the trace of fear in their hearts, and suddenly they shouted and attacked together!

Ye Ling Huoran opened his eyes, pointed his fingers and pinched the trick, cast the five spirit illusion tricks, separated five identical figures, and scattered and retreated.

"Hahaha! The donkey surnamed Ye is poor in skills, and the one who escapes is quite fancy!"

"Split up! Don't let him run away! These eight sword spirit puppets, our brothers are divided, hehe!"

Ten people couldn't tell which of Ye Ling's five spirit phantom bodies was real and which was false, so they had to split up to catch up.

Suddenly, Ye Ling's Great Five Elements and Small Three Strange Sword Formations flowed around, and the amazing sword intent soared into the sky, killing the two people closest to the sword formation in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, the children of the Zhuo clan were even more angry, and one of them chased and killed the wood spirit phantom body, and shouted loudly: "Nainai, you have been tricked by this kid, beware of the sword formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an ice butterfly flew out without warning, and the ice wind passed by, freezing him into an ice sculpture.

When the butterfly wings flapped again, the ice sculpture was blown into ice chips by the cold wind, and the other Zhuo disciples were stunned!

The two disciples of the Zhuo clan who were chasing the golden spirit phantom body saw that they had caught up with Shanyan, and when they heard the exclamations from behind, they also hurriedly turned back to take a look, but they were burned into blackened dry bones by the magic flames that suddenly rushed out from behind Shanyan!

Hongtang clapped his hands and said leisurely: "Yu Ming, Xiao Tao, you follow the master to chase and kill, and leave the rest to me and Qingwan!"

Before the four girls stepped forward to help, Ice Butterfly and Ice Rock Beast killed several people in a row!

In the end, Ye Ling, who transformed into a fire spirit phantom body, stopped, Huo Ran turned around, and before he could slash out the Shura Blood Blade. The only remaining descendant of the Zhuo clan fell to his knees!

This Zhuo disciple kowtowed like pounding garlic, and mourned repeatedly: "Ye Daoyou spare his life! I was coerced by my clan brothers to come here, and I really had no choice but to do it! In Xia Zhuo Wujun, I am good friends with Zhuo Yunhe of Qiuyuan Villa, if you don't believe it, you can go and inquire." I implore Ye Daoyou to look at his face, spare the following, this kindness and virtue, and the five feelings of the inscription!"

Ye Ling sneered: "What a last resort! Hongtang, give him a soul brand, send him to find the strong team led by Zhuo Wuhua, and keep it for later use! If he can't blend into Zhuo Wuhua's team, this useless waste, it's not a pity to kill him!"

Ye Daoyou rest assured, he will definitely be able to do it in the future!" Zhuo Wujun trembled with bluff, and hurriedly swore by the sky.