Chapter 65: Recognize Me as Lord!

readx;? In the mountain wind, Ye Ling stood proudly, as cold as the eternal ice and snow on the Tianshan Mountain, and the seven-layer powerful aura of Qi cultivation exuded from Zhou's body made Song Qiong's heart sink infinitely!

At this moment, Song Qiong's self-confidence was devastated, and even her Dao Heart had cracks, and she couldn't stand Ye Ling's blow to her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Just imagine, who can advance from the fifth level of Qi training to the seventh layer of Qi training in just ten days!

Song Qiong only felt a trance in front of her, clenched Changhong Suo, her palms were covered in cold sweat, and she said with a suspicious face: "How did you do it? Could it be that when you first fought with me, you hid your cultivation? What are your intentions!"

Speaking of this, Song Qiong's pretty face turned a little pale, if Ye Ling in front of her had been hiding her cultivation, then such an opponent was really terrifying, enough to make Song Qiong's soul tremble.

Ye Ling stared at her very coldly, neither admitting nor denying it.

Even if Song Qiong was an elite disciple of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation in the Fengchi Sect, her cultivation was still one level higher than Ye Ling at this moment, even if she held the third-order supreme magic weapon Changhongsuo in her hand, and Ye Ling only had a third-order equipment Xuanyun Boots on her body, but at this moment, Song Qiong had lost her self-confidence, especially in terms of momentum, she had taken a sharp turn.

On the other hand, Ye Ling's fighting intent can be described as monstrous!

For this ghostly female cultivator who chased him all the way to Yunhuan Mountain, fell from the cliff and into the deep valley, forcing him to hide in the cave, Ye Ling definitely did not have the slightest pity for the jade, and he was always ruthless when he treated the enemy!

"Kill!"

Ye Ling slashed out a wind blade, followed by the ice pick technique in the Ice Spell.

Using the mana of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation to perform these two Dao techniques, the power was much greater than before, Song Qiong did not dare to slack off, and Changhong Suo waved it into a colorful butterfly to resist Ye Ling's Dao attack.

At the same time, Song Qiong's body was blessed with a peach-colored body protection aperture to prevent the leg injury from happening again.

"Just rely on Dao techniques to fight me? This girl will never let you succeed again! I want to see how much mana you have in your body enough to perform Dao skills continuously?"

Song Qiong had a pretty face, and when she saw clearly that Ye Ling was only attacking with Dao techniques, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she concluded that Ye Ling must be a newly advanced late stage of Qi cultivation, so she should not be afraid.

Song Qiong calmed down a little, took out a superb ice talisman from the storage bag, and slammed it towards Ye Ling.

Swish!

Ye Ling's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of Song Qiong!

The Ice Charm shot into the air and smashed to the ground, freezing a piece of land.

"Huh, is it because the water is hidden?"

Song Qiong hurriedly used the Spirit Eye Technique, and looked around, but saw that Ye Ling had no water hidden at all, and stood coldly thirty zhang away from her.

"How is that possible! so fast? I didn't even notice it!"

Song Qiong's eyes widened and she looked at Ye Ling with a shocked expression. At this moment, Ye Ling brought her too much surprise, so that she couldn't react for a while.

Ye Ling said meaningfully: "Your Dao skills are not as proficient as mine, and even less as many types as mine. With only the third-order top-grade spirit rune, you can't hurt Ye! What you rely on is only the third-order top-grade ribbon Changhong Suo. Hehe, it's a pity that at the same time as you cast the Changhong Suo, the spring light was fully vented, so that Ye Mou feasted his eyes!"

Ye Ling laughed, which made Song Qiong ashamed and annoyed, and angry and stunned.

Song Qiong covered the magic robe with one hand, bit her lips tightly, and waved the long rainbow rope with the other hand, hoping to roll Ye Ling in immediately.

Ye Ling just wanted her to be impetuous, and made her have scruples when she did it. Ye Ling saw the opportunity, relying on the speed of the third-order Xuanyun Boots and the Wind Resisting Technique, the figure of the moon-white satin robe instantly approached, and suddenly scattered a large handful of third-order top-grade ice condensing vine seeds, and played the winding technique!

Kara!

There was a freezing sound, and Changhongsuo was entangled by thick ice vines, and he couldn't move!

Song Qiong gasped, she couldn't manipulate Changhong Suo with her divine sense several times, and she couldn't pull it back.

Just when she was startled and turned around to run, in an instant, Ye Ling chased after her with her Xuanyun boots!

"Ahh

Song Qiong, who was a frightened bird, was hit by Ye Ling's winding technique, exclaimed in surprise, and fell to the ground.

Song Qiong suddenly felt cold to the bone, and was bound by the ice vines that emitted a cold aura.

Facing the top-grade ice condensing vines with the thickness of her arms, Song Qiong struggled with all her strength and couldn't break free.

Immediately afterward, Ye Ling made another entanglement technique, and as the ice vines grew, the ice immediately spread, causing most of Song Qiong's body to freeze into ice sculptures.

Song Qiong was completely desperate and waited for death.

Ye Ling let out a sigh of relief, and quickly put away her Changhong Suo and the Ice Vine seal. put away Song Qiong's storage bag again, and saw that there were still a lot of third-order top-grade spirit runes in it, and Ye Ling kept all of them for himself.

Then, Ye Ling held the second-order top-grade Youquan Sword in one hand and grabbed a handful of great top-grade ice condensing vine seeds in the other, and stood in front of the frozen Song Qiong, his star-like eyes flashed with coldness, and he said very coldly: "What else do you have to say about it now? You still want me to hand over my soul blood and be your slave, joke!"

On Song Qiong's cheeks, two lines of tears were left in a flutter, Chu Chu looked at Ye Ling pitifully, and even now, he tried to use his soul dementorship to hook Ye Ling's soul.

Ye Ling immersed part of his mind into the Immortal Mansion Jade Pendant, and the Lingtai was clear, and he would not be tempted by her at all.

Ye Ling said coldly: "There are only two paths in front of you, either you die, or you hand over your soul blood and recognize me as the master!"

Song Qiong Qiubo showed an extremely frightened look, shook her head desperately, and said in a trembling voice: "I won't choose either, I beg Brother Ye to spare me!" I swear by the demons in my heart and promise that from now on, I will never dare to fight against Brother Ye again. ā€

For a woman like you, who is haunted and poisonous as a snake and scorpion, the ghost will believe you. Quick, hand over the soul blood!"

Ye Ling was unmoved, stared at her coldly, raised the Youquan Sword, and counted: "One, two, three!"

As Ye Ling's pupils shrank sharply, the Youquan Sword was about to be cut down.

Song Qiong was completely frightened and exclaimed, "Don't!"

Ye Ling stopped the Youquan Sword in his hand and looked at her coldly, the seven-layer spiritual pressure of Qi cultivation emanating from his body did not change in the slightest.

Song Qiong closed her eyes tightly, and in horror, she forced a ball of soul blood out of her eyebrows and floated in mid-air.

Ye Ling unceremoniously took it into his hand, and after checking it with his divine sense, he slapped it into his eyebrows and melted into the sea of purple mansion knowledge.

Ye Ling said coldly: "From now on, I will be your master! Your life and death are in my hands! With just one thought, you will be completely lost with the death of your soul blood!

"Yes! Qiong'er understood. ā€

Song Qiong said bitterly but well-behaved, staring at Ye Ling with flattering eyes, and did not dare to show the slightest disrespect in the autumn waves.