Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 489

"You—" Xueying let out a heart-piercing cry.

Yue Rong flew out like a paper kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground. Before she could utter a scream, she died of exhaustion.

Her eyes widened, she couldn't bear to die, obviously she didn't expect that Ye Lin really killed her.

"Yue Rong!!" Xueying rushed to Yue Rong's side and wailed. This Yue Rong was her junior sister who was brought back from the outside world to accept apprentices on behalf of her master.

Said to be sisters, more like mother and daughter.Yue Rong is almost a little princess in the Emei Sword Sect, that's why she developed her character.

Nearly 40 years old, speaking without thinking, and finally ended up in a tragic end.

Ye Lin looked at the excited Xueying, expressionless, and said: "Dragon has reverse scales, you will die if you touch it, I hope you Xueying will not be that second person."

"Ye Lin, I'll live with you forever, never die!" Xueying was almost insane, her eyes were red, like a wild beast that would choose someone to eat.

With a touch of her finger, the ancient cloud-patterned sword in her hand burst out a purple sword gang, which was extremely gorgeous.Sword gang one into two, two into three.

Immediately, Ye Lin saw the sword gang all over the sky, which turned into a sharp purple long sword, shooting towards him like raindrops all over the sky.

This is the Emei Sword Sect, the 'Ziyue Wanjiangang' that can only be cultivated by the head of the sect. It has been practiced to the extreme, and it can almost break through a mountain.

However, Xueying only practiced 'Ziyue Wanjiangang' to the second stage, but its power has reached a perverted level.

After performing this move, more than half of the Gang Qi in Xueying's body was consumed, and cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

However, when Ye Lin faced this move, he didn't panic at all, he just smiled lightly, and then rushed forward.

brush brush...

He didn't draw out the saber, but just put his strength on his fingers, and as he continued to draw, the sonorous and powerful sword gang was broken by his strength when he came to cut it.

After a sound, Xueying's 'Ziyue Wanjiangang' was smashed, and Ye Lin appeared in front of Xueying.

"You—" Xueying still had an angry expression on her face, holding the ancient cloud pattern sword in her hand, and fiercely displayed her sword skills.

chi chi chi...

She attacked Ye Lin's eyes and forehead with three swords in a row. These three swords were shot like lightning, and the sword gang shone with dreams and blurs.

This is also the unique little trick of the Emei Sword School. One sword is more powerful than the other, and it is full of phantoms, which can instantly block people's five senses.

Every sword is extremely sharp and can easily break the sword of a person.

but--

With a bang, Ye Lin stretched out his hand, and clamped Xueying's ancient cloud-patterned sword between his fingers, and the force gushed out, making Xueying's sword unable to move at all.

"Your swordsmanship is very powerful, but it is useless in front of me, understand?" Ye Lin smiled lightly, and then pushed the long sword forward.

With a sound of touch, the cloud-patterned ancient sword fell out of Xueying's hand with a vibration due to the force of gravity, and stuck on the ground beside it.

"Ye Lin, don't be presumptuous!" Xueying felt extremely angry and felt that she was insulted. This was the biggest insult she had received since becoming the head.

Ye Lin waved his hand and said, "Okay, I don't want to tell you so much, where is your uncle, tell him to come out."

"You want to kill my uncle?" Xueying sneered, "Don't say that my uncle is about to come out, even if my uncle is alone, you can't kill him."

"Oh, since he won't come out, then take me to see him." Ye Lin said, and with a wave of his hand, Xueying's cloud-patterned ancient sword fell into his hand.

With a buzzing sound, the sword light flashed, and the sharp point of the sword was aimed at Xueying's throat.

Ye Lin said calmly: "You can try, I dare not kill you."

"You—" Xueying was speechless, because she already knew that Ye Lin was a vicious person, and once he violated his will, he would kill without hesitation.

She sighed, "Okay, I'll take you there."

Ye Lin shook his hand, retracted the cloud-patterned ancient sword, and said, "Lead the way."

Although Xueying felt extremely humiliated, she still took Ye Lin to the depths of the Sword Palace, passing through many courtyards.

Finally, she came to the back of a sword palace and in front of a huge house.

The door of this house was closed tightly, exuding a faint black air, with an evil and gloomy feeling.

"This is not the place for them to enter the Little Emei Realm." Ye Lin said lightly.

"The entrance to the Little Emei Realm is not the exit. My uncle also came out from here. If you don't believe me, just kill me with one sword." Xueying snorted coldly.

The corner of Ye Lin's mouth hooked: "Then you go and open the door."

"No, the door is locked from the inside, and I have no way to open it from the outside." Xueying shook her head and said.

"I have a way to enslave people. Once you are enslaved by me, you will become my slave. You can do whatever I ask you to do. As a master, do you want to try it?" Ye Lin said evilly .

"You!" Xueying glanced at Ye Lin, and suddenly felt that this person was a demon, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."

As she said, she went forward, took out a piece of jade pendant, put it on the groove of a wooden door, and suddenly, the wooden door radiated light.

Then, with a soft sound, the wooden door opened directly.

"Xueying, what are you doing here?" The voice of Xueying's uncle, Tian Lingzi, came from inside.

When Xueying was about to speak, Ye Lin already had a flash and rushed in.

After he entered, he saw that it was a huge space, and above the house, there was a square wooden square like a chimney.

At this time, within the wooden square, there were traces of white light shining.

In front of Mu Fang, there were two people standing opposite each other, one of them was Tian Lingzi, and the other was Jian Mingyang.

"It's up to me to see how you, Tian Lingzi, plan to deal with me, so I asked Xueying to open the door." Ye Lin smiled faintly, and appeared in front of Tian Lingzi.

"Ye Lin, it's you!?" Tian Lingzi turned pale with shock.

"Ye Lin!" Jian Mingyang let out an even more angry roar, staring fixedly at Ye Lin, as if he wanted to eat Ye Lin.

Ye Lin glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "It turns out that they are all here, this is easy to handle, just kill them together."

"It's really shameless, you want to kill people, have you asked me?" Tian Lingzi waved his hand, and a short sword with a length of one zhang appeared in his sleeve.

This short sword is full of jasper, shining brightly, and it doesn't seem to be sharp at all.

However, Ye Lin felt vigilant, because this seemed to be the legendary flying sword, once activated, it could kill people invisible.

This is the real Shushan Flying Sword, and it is also the prototype of some novel stories.

Tian Lingzi sneered and said, "The last time I was warming up the flying sword, and I didn't take it out, did you think you were invincible? Now, I'll let you see what a real flying sword is!"

(End of this chapter)