Chapter 435: Ye Wuxin

This is a rather barren mountain range, in which not a single grass grows, as if it has been wiped out by some destructive force, and there is no life at all. Only the billowing demonic aura that exuded cold fluctuations rippled on the surface of the earth.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, in the sky above this barren mountain range, the calm space suddenly rippled like water ripples, and then a slender young figure stepped out of it and stood in the air.

This figure is naturally Chu Ling who came out of the God of War Temple.

Chu Ling walked out of the void, and then his gaze swept away. He looked at this strange barren mountain range, and immediately the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"Oh no, I forgot to say hello to the predecessor of the War Emperor just now, and let him teleport me directly to Liu'er and them. It's good now, what kind of place is this?" Chu Ling looked at the surrounding environment a little dumbfounded, and said helplessly to himself.

"I can't help it, let's take a look around first. ”

Standing stupidly here is not a solution, Chu Ling can only see walking, and first find a way to determine his exact location is talking.

Having made up his mind, Chu Ling quickly swept over this barren mountain range and swept towards the distance. Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he looked up into the distance ahead. In mid-air there, several rays of light and shadow swept like lightning. And in those lights and shadows, there are powerful Xuanli waves rippling out.

"Huh?"

Chu Ling's eyes flashed, and he immediately stopped. And those figures in the distance on the opposite side obviously also discovered Chu Ling. Immediately, it also stopped.

Chu Ling looked at it, and immediately the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and a look of surprise flashed under his eyes.

"How could it be such a coincidence?"

Chu Ling didn't know any of those figures, but the pattern logo in front of the other party revealed their identities. Those people are all from the ancient country of Hebilan!

Qin Yu'er and Zuo Chong are the people of the ancient country of Bilan.

While Chu Ling was looking at the other party, among the figures opposite, a proud figure stepped out, and his gaze fell straight on Chu Ling.

It was a black-shirted young man, with a slender body, an abyss-like momentum, and unfathomable. He just stood there quietly, but it seemed as if there was a Ling Tian aura permeating out. And the most peculiar thing is that this person's pair of eyes are as black as an abyss, and there is no whites of the eyes, which is unforgettable at first sight.

"Danhai Sixfold!"

Chu Ling's eyes suddenly narrowed, you must know that although the strength of the Bilan Ancient Kingdom surpassed that of the Luoyun Ancient Kingdom, the gap was not too big. This person was able to break through to the sixth level of Danhai, not counting the many opportunities, and his own qualifications must be as amazing as a demon.

And in the ancient kingdom of Bilan, there seems to be only one of the most famous Tianjiao figures, and that is the holy son of the Moon Worship Sect, Ye Wuxin.

Although the black-shirted young man was extremely unfamiliar, Chu Ling was the first to confirm the identity of the other party.

"Ye Wuxin?" Looking at the black-shirted young man with an indifferent expression and walking towards him, Chu Ling said in a calm voice.

"Huh. ”

A faint laugh sounded, and Ye Wuxin's dark eyes fell on Chu Ling, and then nodded.

"Chu Ling?"

Chu Ling's expression moved, he couldn't imagine that this Ye Wuxin actually recognized himself as well.

However, in the next moment, the pupils in Chu Ling's eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw that Ye Wuxin's body suddenly had an extremely powerful Xuan Force fluctuation burst out, and endless demonic qi swept through the sky in an instant, making the world seem to be dimmed. And Ye Wuxin's figure began to become more and more oppressive.

The void under Ye Wuxin's feet began to spread out one after another void ripples, and a monstrous demonic power poured out of his body, and then came towards Chu Ling.

"Boom!"

And when Ye Wuxin burst out with his magic power, Chu Ling also reacted. I saw that above his body, a dazzling golden light flickered, and then a violent and murderous earth-shattering battle intent swept away like a storm. In the sky-high demonic aura, a deep black battle intent aura spread out, and in the void, there was a piercing sonic boom.

Behind the two people, the space squirmed, and at the same time, a majestic ocean of mystical power emerged.

"Interesting!"

Ye Wuxin's eyes flashed with a faint hint of discoloration, and then his body moved, ghostly flickering in the void, and when he reappeared, he was already more than ten zhang away in front of Chu Ling, and at that speed, Chu Ling was shocked when he saw it.

"Phaseless Demon Sutra, Black Demon Finger!"

A cold glint flashed in Ye Wuxin's eyes, and his figure swept straight out as fast as a fright, and then pointed out and stabbed Chu Ling's throat violently.

And at the moment when Ye Wuxin made a move, Chu Ling, who had been waiting for him, his eyes were also condensed, his toes were a little empty, and the majestic battle intent roared out, and above one arm, a violent purple thunder arc burst out, and between the thunder and light, all the power in his body surged, and then a punch blasted out!

"Bell!"

The moment the fists and fingers collided, it seemed that there was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the fierce wind swept away.

The purple thunder light on Chu Ling's body flickered wildly, and the aura of battle intent rotated at high speed, and in the next moment, his body was electrically turned, and his left leg stepped out, his body was like a tense bowstring, and then his right leg was whipped out with a piercing sonic boom.

"Bang!"

At the moment when Chu Ling's right leg was whipped out, the muscles on his leg bulged exaggeratedly, faintly, as if there was a phantom of Dapeng's claws, and then it brought up an indescribable violent force and slammed towards Ye Wuxin's chest.

Now the strength of Chu Ling's physical body has become extremely terrifying, and under this leg, it is enough to collapse a mountain.

Chu Ling's attack like this was shocking, without the slightest so-called warm-up move, and directly broke out into an extremely fierce offensive. Because he understands very well that Ye Wuxin on the other side is not an ordinary Tianjiao character. The three ancient kingdoms of Tianjiao are nominally the same name and go hand in hand, but now it seems that Ye Wuxin's strength far surpasses that of Qin Wuya. As for Di Guang, who died in the hands of Chu Ling, he was not worthy of lifting his shoes.

Chu Ling threw out one leg, and the terrifying force tore the ground below apart. In the face of such a fierce attack, Ye Wuxin's face was as usual, but in those pair of black pupils, there was a rebellious and violent condensation of magic light.

"The Black Devil Shakes the Heavens!"

Ye Wuxin's palms closed their five fingers together and spun into a fist, and then a black magic light suddenly burst out from his arm, and then a punch blasted out.