Peak space

Ling Yu's fierce and tragic victory obviously let everyone quietly breathe a sigh of relief. The tension that had been suppressed before had returned to the previous gentleness again.

Xuan Bing'er's jade hands gently stroked the long hair like a galaxy, and surprises also appeared on his cheeks. If he was given a year, he could reach Ling Yu's current state, but if If it were really her who came to face Yinshan, her little heart might not be able to bear it, after all, she was never equipped for this kind of bloody slaughter.

Beyond the clouds in the nine days, a white-haired old man riding a donkey stared at the young man standing on top of the ruins below, and couldn't help showing a look of relief on his face.

"What a perverted little guy! He was able to obtain the soul eye ability bestowed by nature, but it seems that he has not even grasped the fur!"

Obviously he was very satisfied with this result, but for Ling Yu's safety, he still traveled far and wide to take precautions, it seemed that he was unnecessary.

He turned his eyes to another place, his deep eyes saw the fierce battle inside through the thick black spiritual mist, but he slowly shook his head: "Hey, they are all supreme, but they are not attractive at all. Go home and go to bed."

Accompanied by a strange sigh, the figure of the old man disappeared between the heaven and the earth, the space fluctuated, and the next moment, his figure appeared in the secret room of the Spirit Formation Pagoda Guild.

"However, Ling Yu seems to have been attacked by insidiousness in his body. The old man wants to see if he has the ability to solve this trouble, hehe..."

The faint laughter echoed in the secret room!

In the Yin Temple, the black flame in the spirit tablet enshrined in the Elder Hall was extinguished immediately, and then the spirit tablet engraved with the Great Protector of Yin Mountain burst into cracks and finally shattered.

The Yin Temple disciples kneeling under the high platform heard the crisp cracking sound, their expressions changed, and they raised their heads in horror, and their eyes suddenly changed, and one of the spirit cards in the third row was actually shattered.

"The Great Protector of Yin Mountain!"

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up in shock. After checking, he hurried towards the direction of the Holy Maiden's Palace.

The man knelt down in front of the Holy Maiden's palace tremblingly, feeling extremely terrified in his heart. He knew that Yin Shan was the Holy Maiden's right-hand man, and Yin Shan's spirit card was broken. Obviously, he had already fallen at this time. If he was angered by the Holy Maiden... With him, then he will also go with Yinshan.

After the man waited in fear for a while, the gate of the Saintess Palace slowly opened, and a beautiful figure in a long black dress slowly emerged.

Her whole body was covered by a layer of black spiritual mist, and she could only see a rough outline, and before the man reported, a ray of blackness shot into the center of his brow.

"call!"

He seemed to hear a sigh, and then the beautiful figure in front of him disappeared.

"Bring Ling Mubai here!"

A faint voice resounded in the air, and then the kneeling man trembled, and rushed towards the palace where the puppets were made in a panic.

Obviously, the saint was a little angry, and she wanted to send Ling Mubai, the puppet king!

Beiling Hill!

Everyone in the Temple of Yin looked shocked, and none of them dared to go forward to face the standing young man, although they all knew that the young man was at the end of his strength at this time, and the shock just now directly shattered their souls. Who has the guts to dare to face it directly.

Venerable Ghost Dance frowned suddenly, and with a swipe of his palm, a communication spirit card emerged, and a faint voice on it reached his ears, and immediately his complexion changed drastically, and then ignored the words of Venerable Time and Venerable Canghai. Attack, looking down there in surprise.

At that moment, under the young man's feet, in a pool of black blood, Yin Shan's miserable figure was reflected in his pupils.

"bump"

When he was distracted, two torrents of majestic spiritual power also bombarded his body, and he immediately shot out backwards with a muffled grunt. With the power, he urged his movement again, and disappeared between heaven and earth in a few breaths.

He didn't dare to underestimate the sound transmission from the Holy Maiden's Palace, and immediately went straight to the Yin Palace with a nervous expression on his face. At that time, the attacks of the Venerable Guanghai and the Venerable Canghai did not cause any serious injuries to him, so he endured the transmission in his body. The little bit of sharp pain drew a strange arc in the sky, and disappeared between heaven and earth like lightning.

Seeing this, everyone in the Temple of Yin looked rather flustered. Ling Yu projected his gaze over there, and the desolate color contained a cold killing intent. They dared not stop for a moment, and immediately a rainbow of light shot up into the sky and disappeared. and go.

Ling Yu looked at all the people who disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, but he didn't send spirit beasts to chase after them, because the severe pain in his body had already started to spread.

"Pfft!"

He let out a forced breath from his throat, and he could no longer suppress the turmoil in his body, his face turned pale violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It really isn't an easy task to fight against a powerhouse at the peak level of the God of War!

"Hey, did you actually kill that bad old man?" The figure of Time Venerable flashed over, glanced at the breathless Yin Shan, frowned, and said.

"Damn it, are you a human or a ghost?" Venerable Cang Hai spoke baldly in the native dialect of the Cang Hai Continent.

"I just felt a strange fluctuation, but I was so screwed by the ghost dance venerable, how dare I distract myself from checking, tell me, is it your trick, or the trick of this bad old man?" Venerable Time blinked his eyelids. He blinked and asked urgently.

"I'm talking about two venerables, can you let my elder brother Ling Yu rest for a while?" Xuan Bing'er moved slightly with lotus steps, walked around the two venerables, and stretched out her jade hand to support Ling Yu, said.

"cough.."

Ling Yu coughed involuntarily, and a little bit of blood spattered out along with the panting sound, and the blood was still carrying the black poison of coldness.

The Venerable Time, the Venerable Canghai, what kind of existence they are, you can see it at a glance, and then your face can't help but change slightly: "Sinister, why did you fall under the poison of the Yin Palace?"

Immediately, Venerable Shi Guang stopped joking, but said with a rather solemn expression.

"Insidious?" Ling Yu couldn't help but raised his eyebrows when he heard that. After Yinshan's black long sword pierced his body, he sensed a cold air raging in his body. Check it out thoroughly.

But immediately everyone couldn't help but horrified voices came out, because at this time, patches of black poisonous gas had begun to emerge on Ling Yu's skin.

Then it gradually condensed on his skin, and the black spots continuously exuded a kind of extremely cold fluctuation, which made Ling Yu's complexion become extremely pale again, and those dark eyes became more and more intense. Hair dimmed.