Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 903 is a man or a ghost
boom!boom!boom!
Although Yin Jiuzhu has been reduced to a ghost, but it still has a lot of tricks. The bone sword swung wildly, and the sword energy like a torrential rain blasted towards Xiao Ling, sealing off all the escape routes around Xiao Ling. There is no escape.

There is no avoiding it, only fighting to the death.

"kill!"

Xiao Ling let out a low voice, this life and death contest, he can't lose, he can only win, there is only one chance, he can't afford to lose.

"Blood Killing Eyes! Moon Killing!"

Xiao Ling's eyes became strange. Using illusion, he could use the method of killing eyes with blood in the land of dead souls. Even if he couldn't trap Yin Jiuzhu, he could still buy himself a little time.

Yin Jiuzhu looked at Xiao Ling's bloody eyes, and was momentarily stunned. When it slowed down, Xiao Ling had already avoided its stormy attack.

It's just that, under the terrifying offensive of Yin Jiuzhu, even if Xiao Ling cultivated the Immortal Soul Pagoda, his body was still wounded, and his soul dissipated a lot.

At this juncture, Xiao Ling naturally did not forget to fight back.

"Yin Yang Soul Light Slash."

The black and white sword turned into a huge arc of light, and the moment Yin Jiuzhu was relieved, he came to Yin Jiuzhu in a blink of an eye.

Yin Jiuzhu didn't expect Xiao Ling to dare to fight back at all, but it reacted extremely fast, and the bone sword stood in front of him, firmly blocking Xiao Ling's attack.

boom!
The violent soul energy swept across wantonly. Under the impact of this soul power, Yin Jiuzhu took a few steps back and was injured.

Yin Jiuzhu's face was so gloomy that it was actually hit by Xiao Ling.

It's a shame!

"Come again."

Xiao Ling swung the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword, and once again performed the Yin-Yang Soul Light Slash, killing towards Yin Jiuzhu.

At least, his offensive can hurt Yin Jiuzhu.

"break!"

Yin Jiuzhu let out an angry roar, holding a bone sword and slashing down from top to bottom. After cutting the Yin-Yang soul light into two halves, he rushed towards Xiao Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, don't continue to struggle, you To me, his attack is nothing but tickling!"

call out!
Yin Jiuzhu stabbed with a sword, extremely fierce.

Xiao Ling felt cold all over, Yin Jiuzhu was still a strong soul sect after all, if he confronted head-on, he would definitely not be able to reap the benefits. Thinking of this, Xiao Ling moved his body and performed thousands of dream soul steps, coordinating with the insight of the blood killing eyes With great strength, he narrowly escaped Yin Jiuzhu's sword.

boom!
A huge roar sounded, and a huge blood pit was formed where Xiao Ling was originally, and many bloody tentacles could be seen.

"Don't run away!"

Yin Jiuzhu charged towards Xiao Ling again.

"Soul Killing Fluctuation, Soul Will Engraving..."

Xiao Ling's mind moved, feeling the soul energy of the land of dead souls, at the same time, he raised his hand, Long Xi's light and shadow appeared behind him, and a purifying force swept away.

"Damn! It turned out to be the power of purification!"

Yin Jiuzhu raised his hand to resist the light emitted by Long Xi, and his arm made a 'chi chi' sound. Although the light was not fatal to it, it made it very uncomfortable.

"It seems that doing so can weaken Yin Jiuzhu's combat effectiveness."

Xiao Ling's bloody eyes stared at Yin Jiuzhu, and secretly said: "Where is your weakness?"

"Xiao Ling!"

Yin Jiuzhu yelled angrily, and rushed towards Xiao Ling. At the same time, its bone sword slashed across, and the sword energy, which was like cast from white bones, had already reached Xiao Ling, enough to kill Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling stared at the attacking attack, he did not retreat, he rushed forward with the body guard of the Immortal Soul Tower, holding the Yin-Yang Seizing Soul Sword in his hand.

"Yin Yang Chasing Soul Slash!"

Yin and Yang intersected, and the two sword qi spun, forming a storm of yin and yang sword qi, exuding a chilling aura.

Rumble!
The white bone sword energy and the Yin-Yang Chasing Soul Slash collided together, and the sky trembled slightly. Under the continuous sound of thunder, terrifying fluctuations of soul power swept out and bombarded Xiao Ling.

boom!
Xiao Ling fell from the sky and hit the ground with a bang, splashing a large cloud of blood mist.

Long Xi embraced Xiao Ling with both hands, and Xiao Ling's soul became more and more depressed. He struggled to hold up the Yin-Yang Soul Seizing Sword, and rushed out of his body, killing Yin Jiuzhu.

"The mantis arm is the car!"

Yin Jiuzhu smiled disdainfully, Xiao Ling was not dead, it was already very surprised.

This is a completely crushing battle.

In half an hour, it was a very simple matter to kill Xiao Ling.

"Xiao Ling, you're finished."

Yin Jiuzhu looked at Xiao Ling who had killed him, and it showed a ferocious smile, holding the bone sword firmly, and the next attack, it wanted to kill Xiao Ling completely.

call out!
Yin Jiuzhu kept flickering, with strands of white light emitting from his body, holding a bone sword, and collided with Xiao Ling.

puff!

After all the bone swords pierced Xiao Ling's body, Yin Jiuzhu's body couldn't help becoming agitated, and said with a grinning smile, "Xiao Ling, you're dead..."

Yin Jiuzhu raised his head, looked at Xiao Ling, and saw Xiao Ling's eyes were ferocious and desperate, and he couldn't help laughing strangely.

"The winner is me!"

Yin Jiuzhu laughed loudly and said, "God, did you see that? I killed Xiao Ling!"

"If you kill me, you will die too."

Xiao Ling calmed down suddenly, looked at Yin Jiuzhu, and said calmly: "In this battle, whether you win or lose, you will die."

"What! Why aren't you dead yet?"

Yin Jiuzhu looked at Xiao Ling in amazement, its bone sword had pierced through Xiao Ling's body, logically speaking, Xiao Ling should have lost his wits.

"Are you sure I'm dead?"

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth curled into a strange arc, Xue Shi stared at Yin Jiuzhu, and said with a smile, "Your eyes are bright!"

hum!
Yin Jiuzhu suddenly came to his senses, and lowered his head with difficulty. Its bone sword was inserted into his chest at some point, and it was actually inserted into the bone sword...

It actually committed suicide?
Yin Jiuzhu obviously killed Xiao Ling, how could this happen?He was full of doubts!
"You! How did you do it?"

Yin Jiuzhu's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face, Xiao Ling was no match for the Soul Emperor, and was no match for him at all!

Even if it is an illusion, it has a strong soul power, logically speaking, it is not afraid of Xiao Ling's illusion at all!
"Actually, when we fought, I had already cast an illusion on you, but you didn't know it." Xiao Ling said calmly: "Frankly speaking, there is a huge difference in strength between you and me, and I am no match for you at all. However, I won in the end, do you know why I lost?"

"you say!"

Yin Jiuzhu was about to gnaw his steel teeth to pieces, he didn't know how he got tricked, was it just wishful thinking from beginning to end?
"Brother Ye's words are like a curse, branded in your heart."

Xiao Ling said: "You want to win, but you are afraid of winning this battle, because you don't know Brother Ye's thoughts, your fate, and my fate are all involuntary. However, you can crush I, deep down in your heart, actually still have disdain for me, thinking that you will eat me..."

"It's a pity, do you think I'm an ordinary person? Don't I have hole cards?"

"I know what you're thinking. You created an illusion with your blood-killing eyes. It's just that you think you can kill me, so you strayed into it. My behavior, and fleeing, but showing weakness to the enemy, makes you think that you will be determined." I..."

"All of this, and everything you saw you, was all carefully arranged by me. It's not how strong my illusion is, it's just that you lost to yourself and your own heart in the end!"

……

Listening to Xiao Ling's words, Yin Jiuzhu suddenly realized that people who can follow Ye are definitely not good people. Although they can crush Xiao Ling, they still underestimate the enemy in the end.

"Wait……"

Before Yin Jiuzhu finished speaking, he found that his head fell to the ground, and when he saw Xiao Ling passing by with a sword, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Don't worry, I have to win."

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, and his soul gradually became transparent. Exercising illusion consumes a lot of energy for him. After all, it is not easy to confuse Yin Jiuzhu.

Xiao Ling was able to defeat Yin Jiuzhu because he had completely figured out Yin Jiuzhu's mind and grasped Yin Jiuzhu's fear of the night...

call out!
Ye appeared in front of Xiao Ling, looked at Yin Jiuzhu who was gradually turning into soul energy, and said: "Swallow its soul energy and restore the soul body."

Xiao Ling didn't say a word, nodded his head, operated the Soul Refining Art, performed the Soul Swallowing Technique, and swallowed all of Yin Jiuzhu's soul energy.

Yin Jiuzhu's soul energy is very strong, even if Xiao Ling practiced the Soul Refining Art, it took a lot of time.

After refining Yin Jiuzhu's soul energy, Xiao Ling not only restored his soul body to its integrity, but his soul sea also grew a lot stronger.

"The vast land, the creatures are like grass."

Ye Dao: "Yin Jiuzhu is certainly stronger than you, but it can't overcome its own fear and desire, which gives you an opportunity. If I wasn't here, or if Yin Jiuzhu's mind was very strong, you wouldn't be like this." As lucky as you, the person who dies will be you."

"If you want to get rid of fate, you must first face yourself and move forward bravely, only then can you unravel the shackles of fate..."

Hearing Ye's words, Xiao Ling stood up slowly, raised his head, fixed his eyes on Ye, and said: "In many cases, fate has given us the opportunity to choose one by one, and the ending can be changed with a single thought." .”

"Brother Ye, you are very powerful, but you are very mysterious. One day in the future, when I no longer need to look up to you, tell me who you are?"

With Ye's bloody eyes and a sense of familiarity, Xiao Ling had no choice but to treat Ye as his own family, or the same kind.

"There will be a day."

Ye silently looked at Xiao Ling, and said softly, "However, the future may not be a good day."

"Who can tell for sure in the future." Xiao Ling smiled.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you."

Ye grabbed Xiao Ling and said, "It's time for us to leave the Land of Dead Souls. Next, don't resist, I will take you out."

Xiao Ling originally wanted to ask where Yehui was going, but his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he only heard Ye's words in his ear.

"Xiao Ling, in the future, maybe you will be spurned by the world, and everyone will want to kill you, please don't give up on yourself, even if you are like a dog, you have to live, only when you live, you will understand some things..."

hum.

When Xiao Ling opened his eyes, a round saber slashed towards him. The round saber reflected a fierce cold air, and he could feel the strong murderous aura of the saber.

At the moment of life and death, Xiao Ling raised his hands, caught the white blade with his bare hands, and firmly caught the round knife.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Seeing Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly opened, Wei Chen's expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I am your uncle!"

Xiao Ling kicked Wei Chen away with one kick, turned over, and then stood up, looking around, he muttered to himself, his eyes were in a daze, and he muttered to himself: "I'm back, Big Brother Ye..."

(End of this chapter)