Chapter 125 "Papa papa!"

Ye Rong, who was strolling in the courtyard, put his hands together with a strange and unpredictable smile, but the coldness in his eyes that was completely different from his appearance made Ling Yi secretly tighten his heart.

Ye Rong's son was killed by Ling Yi. By now, Ye Rong must have known the news. There is no doubt that he must have murderous intentions towards him. I am afraid that he will be killed in this meeting.

Glancing over Ye Rong's face, Ling Yi looked calmly at the person next to Ye Rong.

Although the man was tough, he was respectful to Ye Rong. He was wearing black clothes, with his chest exposed, his muscles bulging, and full of explosive power. There was a very conspicuous scar on his left eye, which added to his

A bit murderous, but the slightly funny mustache makes him look a bit nondescript.

That person is Xue Qiang

"Boy, how dare you block Grandpa Xue's heavy sword? Let's see how I deal with you!" Taking a heavy step forward, Xue Qiang touched the mustache on his lips and raised his hand to deflect the chaotic cloud sword.

The giant sword was retracted in his hand, then he quickly took a few steps, raised his sword and slashed

Ling Yi also took a few steps, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he waved a few sword energy forward.

"Bang bang bang!" When Xue Qiang dispersed all the sword energy, he was already approaching Ling Yi. Seeing that Ling Yi seemed to be prepared, the giant sword in his hand changed the direction of attack and actually slashed horizontally towards Ling Yi's waist.

Just when Xue Qiang thought that Ling Yi must be in a hurry, his huge black sword could not move any further. He tried hard to pull it back, but he was shocked to find that the sword had no movement.

No movement

"You..." For the first time, Xue Qiang felt afraid of Ling Yi. He only saw his giant sword stopped in the air, but he was indifferent. As long as Ling Yi quickly approached him, he would not hesitate.

He hesitated and abandoned his sword and left. Otherwise, his life would be in danger. However, he was unwilling to do so. After all, he was also the upright leader of the Blood Shadow Mercenary Group. How could he be defeated by a young man?

Walk

But to Xue Qiang's surprise, Ling Yi made no next move. Even Ling Yi's eyes did not stay on Xue Qiang. He just stared at Ye Rong, but from time to time, he would float with a little doubt.

Behind Ye Rong, which is the entrance to the valley

Xue Qiang felt that he was being looked down upon, and by a boy who was more than ten years younger than him. He desperately wanted to take back his giant sword, but he was still helpless.

With a cruel heart, Xue Qiang let go of his hand and shot toward Ling Yi like thunder. His soul energy was released, and the green light looked dazzling and gorgeous. However, from beginning to end, Ling Yi did not even look at him.

Ling Yi's brows furrowed even more tightly. He looked at the entrance of the valley with a somewhat uncertain look on his face. Vaguely, he seemed to sense a somewhat familiar smell. The Demon Cloud Palace seemed to have sent someone here.

, and this time, it seems that the background is not small.

Facing Xue Qiang, who was attacking him desperately, Ling Yi just raised his hand and immediately formed a powerful wind.

"Wind Palm!"

The powerful wind made Xue Qiang's movements suddenly stagnant. His chest felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. It was very heavy. A mouthful of blood spurted out. His strong body was also slapped backwards by an invisible force.

go out

In the valley, as if to respond to Ling Yi, a somewhat unusual strong wind blew at this time.

Seeing this, Ling Yi's face suddenly sank, and he scanned the crowd with a solemn expression.

"Stop!" A soft female voice sounded when the wind started blowing. The strong wind in the valley stopped suddenly. Even Xue Qiang's body that was retreating at a rapid speed also stopped.

Ye Rong looked behind him with a smile on his face. The crowd quickly made way for Ye Rong to see clearly the entrance to the valley.

Ling Yi also followed Ye Rong's gaze and saw a slender figure standing proudly at the entrance of the narrow valley, wearing a purple-gray pleated skirt and a gauze scarf, only revealing a pair of gray eyes.

Her breasts and buttocks are perched, revealing the charm of women everywhere.

Walking forward gently, the woman's beautiful and graceful figure attracted countless eyeballs. Except for the crisp sound of the small bell on the woman's jade hand, the place was quiet, and only the breathing of everyone was left.

Ling Yi's eyes were a little crazy. The woman walking slowly in front of him gave him a very strange feeling. He and she seemed to have met somewhere before, but Ling Yi tried hard to recall, but there was no thought.

Zi Yan's face suddenly flashed in her mind, her frown and smile were as vivid and beautiful as if she were standing in front of Ling Yi.

Shaking his head vigorously, Ling Yi gave a bitter smile: "Zi Yan is still thousands of miles away in the Demon Cloud Palace, how could she appear here?"

He was a little disappointed in his heart, but Ling Yi quickly returned to reality. He held the Luanyun Sword tightly in his hand. Yan Ling had reminded him secretly that this woman's strength was so terrifying that it was even surprising.

As a moon soul, Yan Ling cannot see through

The woman finally walked to Ye Rong, staring at Ling Yi with a pair of autumn eyes, without saying hello to Ye Rong, but Ye Rong was not unhappy, he still had a smile on his face

Everyone looked at Ye Rong with surprised and surprised eyes. They were from the Tianjue Sect and naturally knew how arrogant Ye Rong was, but in front of this woman, Ye Rong seemed to be very polite.

Yes, this is completely opposite to what he had done before

"Strict Protector, I think it's time for you to take action this time." Ye Rong bent over and looked at the ground with a smile, but he didn't dare to look directly at this mysterious woman.

The woman just nodded, her Qiu Shui eyes were still staring at Ling Yi. Ling Yi also looked directly into these moving and beautiful eyes, but there was no trace of expression in them. This woman hid her feelings very deeply.

Ye Rong smiled even more "brightly", straightened his waist, and looked at everyone with a majestic expression, making everyone quickly retract their surprised gazes.

Very satisfied with this effect, Ye Rong stared at Ling Yi, and finally a cruel smile appeared on his face. This time, he must let Ling Yi be cut into pieces to avenge the loss of his son!

"snort!"

The woman snorted coldly, but it shocked Ye Rong. He secretly colluded with Moyun Palace, allowing his Tianjue Sect to gradually grow in Mo City, but he had to be harassed by this special agent from Moyun Palace everywhere.

Under the constraints of the protector, he did not dare to show any disrespect to this special protector, because he more or less understood the identity of this protector. If this protector wanted to destroy his entire Tianjue Sect, it would only be

Things that come easily

Ye Rong quickly laughed dryly, bent down again, and said respectfully

Seeing Ye Rong being so respectful to this woman, Ling Yi was slightly shocked, but his expression remained unchanged. Although he knew that his opponent was very powerful, he would not shrink back at all, because his real opponent was the entire Demon Cloud Palace.

Moyun Palace is definitely stronger than the woman in front of him. If he chooses to retreat when he encounters a slightly stronger opponent, then what qualifications does he have to save Zi Yan from Moyun Palace?

His fist exploded when he squeezed it, and Ling Yi suddenly remembered the entire Liu family. The destruction of the entire Liu family was a deep pain in his heart, and Moyun Palace was the culprit of all this!

"Soul-stealing hand!"

The most powerful killing move is the first move. This time, Ling Yi chose to kill this woman at all costs!

An invisible and strange strong wind blew forward, but when it came to the woman, it was like encountering an endless deep cave, and it also disappeared strangely.

"Spelling skills!" Yan Ling whispered in Ling Yi's mind. The panic in his words made Ling Yi realize that something was wrong.

"What is the art of speech and spirit?" Ling Yi asked

"The extremely rare spells that can only be used by magicians in Moyun Temple use the power of words to make all attacks disappear. This profession is more precious than the pharmacist. Apart from Moyun Temple, there seems to be no magician anymore.

existence!" Yanling explained to Ling Yi with a trembling voice.

"Curse Master?" Looking at the woman who had not changed at all, Ling Yi pursed his lips, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. If he could kill the powerful Curse Master in Moyun Palace, he would be a great person for Moyun Palace.

Not a small loss

"Don't think about it. I couldn't defeat a spell master even in my heyday, let alone now!" Yanling sighed sadly.

"Really?" Ling Yi was still a little unwilling. If Yanling couldn't defeat a curse master, then the curse master was indeed very powerful. If he could successfully kill a curse master, then Moyun Palace would

The Lord should be so angry that he would fly into a rage

Gradually narrowing his eyes, Ling Yi slowly raised the Cloud Sword and pointed it at the woman.

"You can't defeat me" the woman said softly, her voice was hoarse, and there was a faint tremor of unknown reason.

Ye Rong frowned and glanced at the woman secretly, feeling very strange in his heart because the woman's voice was not such a hoarse tone at all.

"Maybe!" As soon as he stepped on the ground, Ling Yi jumped up. A flash of purple light poured out from the palm of his hand, and then converged on the blue-purple Cloud Sword. Almost in the next second, this blue-purple sword

The giant sword was filled with bright purple light, and waves of cold air also emanated from the sword.
Chapter completed!