Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"Thank you from the sky!"

The sky knelt on one knee and thanked him for burning.

If he had not "burned" to save him this time, he would surely have been eaten back and turned into a pile of white bones.

"Don't thank me first. I only saved your life temporarily."

"I smashed the Jiuli gods into your flesh and blood, so that you can temporarily have the power of our Jiuli nationality, but your body is not ours after all, so it can't last long."

"Fen" smiled coldly and looked at the sky in front of him to thank him. He was deliberately reminding the sky.

Jiuli gods have powerful curse power. Non Jiuli people can't completely control it, so the sky is just a reflection, and their lives may be lost at any time.

"What?!"

The sky's face was instantly scared pale. He was sweating heavily, his face showed panic, and all the joy in his heart was swept away.

"Special envoy, you must save me!"

"I made great efforts in the battle of Hongmeng. You can't do this to me?"

At the moment, the sky wants to cry without tears. He is loyal to the Jiuli nationality. How could the Jiuli nationality succeed in the battle of Hongmeng if he hadn't been an insider?

"Don't bargain with me."

"In the battle of Hongmeng, Jiuli died countless and almost extinct."

"Do you think it's all your credit?"

He scoffed at what the sky said about "burning". His expression was extremely cold, and his Yin Sui's eyes showed a strong chill.

The sky is full of language.

The burning tone was clearly angry, which made him helpless.

"Special envoy, it doesn't matter if my life is gone, but that Cang will take the opportunity to collect all the God killing beads, which should be of no benefit to you?"

The sky was uneasy. In order to seek a way to live, he could only think of saying the value of his survival, so as to remind "burn".

"Hum!"

"How dare you threaten me?"

Burning was furious, glared at the opposite sky and shouted angrily.

"Subordinates dare not!"

Seeing burning become angry with shame, the sky hurriedly hugged his fist and said he didn't dare.

"Don't think I don't know. I know what's in your heart."

"If you want to live, do everything you can to get the God killing Pearl back from his hand, or you won't want to leave here alive!"

Burning glared at the sky and yelled at the sky. The reason why he dealt with the sky like this was to threaten the sky to do things for him.

The sky changed greatly.

I'm afraid it's a fool's dream to rob the God killing pearl from Ye Ling (Cang).

With his strength alone, he can't do it at all, because ye Ling's strength is very strong, which should be no less than his strength now.

"What?"

"You don't want to promise?"

When he saw Ye Ling, there was no cold sound. He looked very solemn and cold. His eyes flashed a trace of blood light, and his voice asked the sky.

"Special envoy."

"You should have seen the strength of Cang. How confident do you think your subordinates can complete the task you gave me?"

"By the side of the sea, there are demons and Xinghe. I'm afraid it's really difficult to complete it with the power of one of their subordinates."

The sky looked tight. Looking at the fire opposite, he had to harden his head and said that if fire sincerely made trouble for himself, he would rather sit and wait for death.

"You're really getting worthless."

"You and God are brothers and sisters. Do you think you are inferior to him?"

"Since I let you go, naturally there will be other arrangements. In a moment, two strong men of Jiuli nationality will appear. I will let him help you deal with Cang."

Burning's face is dark. He is very dissatisfied with the bargaining of the sky, but he can't delay too long. For the sake of safety, he can only help the sky as much as possible.

When the sky heard this, it was overjoyed.

There is no nonsense. The sky holds its fist and bows to the fire. However, it is elated in its heart and looks forward to the day of confrontation with Ye Ling.

……

After leaving Pingdingshan, Ye Ling and others passed all the way to the next battlefield.

At least ten soul killing beads were obtained. After two were left, the rest were distributed to the devil and others.

Now, in less than ten days, Ye Ling has been approaching the last sacred battlefield in the periphery.

It is a barren place with a radius of hundreds of miles. It is surrounded by weeds, dead trees and spring, flying sand and stones all over the sky, and full of Cang Qi.

"Is this the battlefield of the ancients?"

After Ye Ling stepped into the sixth peripheral battlefield, they couldn't help stopping.

According to the map given by Cang, only the last of the six peripheral battlefields marked with the names of the defenders.

In ancient times, it was one of the ten gods in Hongmeng era. Its strength was strong enough to be among the best. This person is forthright, frank and direct, and his cultivation is natural and terrible.

"I hope this' archaic 'is not too strong."

The devil frowned. Since they left Pingdingshan, they have successively broken through two battlefields. The defenders there are stronger than each other.

But fortunately, at the last moment, it was Ye Ling's thunder who killed the defenders and successfully hid two God killing beads.

Today, this is the sixth battlefield in the periphery, and this is also the strongest defender of the six battlefields in the periphery.

"No matter how strong you are, you have to go."

"According to what the map says, only by breaking through here can we open the channel to the inner ring, otherwise we can only stay in the outer ring all the time."

Ye Ling raised her hand, touched her nose, turned her head and looked at the devil. Then she nodded slightly at Xinghe. She took the lead and walked directly forward.

Ye Ling went deep into the barren land for a long time. He saw that there were beautiful mountains and rivers above. There was a different scenery.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful place here?"

Di Rong was surprised. After all, she was a woman. I'm afraid she was very rare, because she had been living in the chaotic starry sky. What mountains and rivers were there.

The devil looked dignified. The more calm and relaxed it was, the more dangerous it was to be unaware of it.

Then ye Ling stepped into the paradise ahead, and a desolate air came to his face. A figure appeared on an empty grassland in front.

The man appeared a little strange.

He stood in the grass, with his back to Ye Ling, facing the beautiful mountains and rivers in front, motionless, which made people afraid to go forward.

"Cang."

Just as Ye Ling stared and didn't say anything, the man in front even opened his mouth and called the name of "Cang".

Ye Ling's face coagulated.

The devil and Xinghe all turned to look at Ye Ling.

They know that Ye Ling is Cang, and the person in front is naturally calling Ye Ling.

Ye Ling hesitated and didn't understand. She raised her hand and touched her nose. She was a little suspicious in her heart and said, "do I know him?"

Hesitated for a moment, Ye Ling raised his hand to the devil, and he stepped forward directly and slowly approached the man.

When ye Ling came to this man, she couldn't help looking at the ancient for a long time. She felt that the breath in the ancient body was stable and there was nothing unusual, which made him very curious.

"Do you know me?"

Ye Ling cut her eyebrows and hesitated for a moment. Then she asked the ancient.

Hearing Ye Ling speak, the ancient turned slowly, and saw a face full of vicissitudes in front of Ye Ling.

In ancient times, he looks handsome. He seems to be in his early thirties. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are very obvious. His eyes are turbid. He looks a little haggard and looks bleak.

"I know you."

"If I hadn't helped you, would your boy leave here alive?"

The ancient man frowned and looked a little strange. Looking at Ye Ling's eyes, he was worried about gain and loss, which made people feel a little cold.

Ye Ling was surprised when he heard what the ancients had said. When he looked carefully at the ancients in front of him, he saw a blood hole the size of a grain of rice in the middle of the ancients' eyebrows.

Ye Ling was shocked.

He knew that was what killed the ancients, but who did it so cunningly that some of them did it to women.

"Ancient times, since you and I know each other, can you tell me who killed you?"

Ye Ling has a lot of questions in his heart. He has seen so many battlefield defenders. They all retain the strongest combat strength. They have never been so calm as the ancients to talk to him again.

Ye Ling knew that the antiquity in front of her was dead. The antiquity she talked to herself was just a wisp of soul thought left over from the wind.

"It's you!"

After Ye Ling inquired, she waited patiently for the answer from the ancient man. She only listened to the ancient man's direct stare, looked at Ye Ling and shouted.

It seems that his mood is a little unstable.

Ye Ling's face changed greatly when she was identified by the ancient times as his murderer. She couldn't help but quickly go back?

"Are you kidding? God killed the ancients?"

Ye Ling was shocked and puzzled. How could he think that the ancients died in the hands of God?

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"It was the burning of the Jiuli clan that killed him!"

When ye Ling scolded Cang secretly, he suddenly heard Cang's angry cry in his mind.

"You're still arguing."

"How can people wronged you when they die in peace?"

Ye Ling is angry.

The ancients died and spoke the truth after death, so Ye Ling naturally believed what the ancients said.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"I am you, you are me. You should know whether I killed the ancients or not."

Hearing what ye Ling said, Cang was angry.

Ye Ling doesn't know the details, but she listens to slander and wrongs herself. This is ridiculous.

Hearing what Cang said, Ye Ling looked a little strange. Looking at the ancient appearance opposite, she couldn't help raising her hand and touching her nose.

"People can die, but they can't talk nonsense."

"Ancient times, you'd better explain it to me, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

Ye Ling's face was cold and she stared at the ancient man and asked in a harsh voice.

"Even if you didn't kill it, it has something to do with you."

"If it weren't for you, how could you let go of the saints of the Jiuli family? How could I and everyone die?"

The ancients are angry.

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't admit it, he reversed Ye Ling's accusation and actually involved Jiuli saint.

Ye Ling was frightened when she heard that the battle of Hongmeng was the result of his own hands?