Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"Zi Yun!"

Bing Yu suddenly went crazy and raised Zi Yun high above her head. The Qi that was being emitted from Bing Yu's body, was actually from Master Qian Long.

Ye Ling's expression was ugly, Zi Yun was with him, how could he allow Master Qian Long to do such a thing?

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling took action, causing wind and lightning to fly out at an astonishing speed, transforming into a bolt of lightning, he slashed down with his sword!

"Scram!"

True Lord Qian Long was infuriated, his eyes turning scarlet red, Bing Yu's face revealed a sinister expression, which was the embodiment of True Lord Qian Long's soul intent!

BOOM!

Master Qian Long's palm strike swept across the sky, instantly knocking Ye Ling back, while Zi Yun, who was in her right hand, had obviously lost all signs of life.

"Zi Yun!"

Ye Ling was furious, his eyes became red, and suddenly attacked again. He raised his hand, and the Buried Skies Coffin appeared.

"Come!"

"Just in time to help me get rid of this traitor!"

Seeing Ye Ling using the Buried Skies Coffin, True Lord Qian Long revealed a cold smile in his body, and quietly waited for Ye Ling's attack to descend.

"Bastard!" Ye Ling was infuriated, he quickly swept his attack and struck Bing Yu's right shoulder.

BOOM!

Bing Yu's arm instantly exploded, when Zi Yun fell into the air, Ye Ling anxiously rushed forward, but the moment he hugged Zi Yun, Bing Yu laughed sinisterly, the short sword in her left hand pierced through Ye Ling's back.

"AHH!"

Ye Ling screamed in pain as he flew tens of feet away while carrying Zi Yun. While enduring the pain, he checked Zi Yun only to see that he had actually taken his last breath.

"NO!" "Impossible!"

"I won't let you die!"

Ye Ling suddenly came to a realization and directly kissed Zi Yun's lips, then used her mouth to pour her life force into Zi Yun, hoping to save him.

"You overestimate yourself!"

"In front of me, you still dare to disrespect my disciple!"

Master Qian Long saw that Ye Ling had gone crazy because of Zi Yun, and was delusional enough to think that he could save Zi Yun.

BOOM!

Master Qian Long made his move, using Bing Yu's body, he suddenly slashed his sword into the sky, causing tens of thousands of swords to rain down, and the terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.

Sou sou!

The sword images flew around, Ye Ling used his body to block, ignoring everything else, he tried his best to save Zi Yun.

Chu Lingxiang's departure had always been fresh in Ye Ling's memory, but now that Zi Yun had lost her life in front of him, how could he bear it?

Puff puff!

The ten thousand swords descended, blood splattered everywhere, Ye Ling's entire body was drenched in blood, his blood clothes danced in the wind, his hair was in a mess, but Ye Ling was still protecting Zi Yun.

Cough cough!

Blood rained down, hitting Zi Yun's face, and like rain, it entered her mouth. She actually swallowed it, then showed signs of waking up, and began to cough unwarmly.

"Zi Yun!"

Seeing Zi Yun wake up, Ye Ling actually revealed an excited expression. Even though her body was covered with wounds, he was still happy because Zi Yun was not dead.

"Ye Ye Ling!" When the Zi Yun who had just awakened saw the scarf lying on her body to cover her own body from the falling sword rain, she could not help but shed two streams of tears.

"Why? Why do I feel the aura of that person from her memories? " Seeing that Zi Yun had woken up, and his eyes were filled with tears, Ye Ling had an illusion, as if he was once again seeing the figure in his dreams.

"Ninety thousand years and we will continue our fates!"

The drifting voice echoed in the absent-minded Ye Ling's mind. That voice was like a magic spell, and was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Be careful!"

Ye Ling was in a trance, but Zi Yun suddenly saw that Qian Long was being controlled by True Lord Qian Long.

Ye Ling's expression froze for a moment, then he suddenly turned around and waved his hand, showing his fastest reaction.

Clang!

A crisp sound came out, the incoming short sword was immediately sent flying by Ye Ling's punch, while Bing Yu was forced to retreat.

"Bastard!"

"Get the hell out here!"

"AHH!"

However, just as Ye Ling was staring at Bing Yu and thinking to use the Anti-Desolation Tablet's power to force Master Qian Long out, suddenly, Zi Yun who was behind him had a sinister look. With a pair of purple eyes, she suddenly stood up and rushed towards Ye Ling.

Puff!

He brandished the sword, causing blood to spurt into the air, Ye Ling's expression suddenly changed, his face became pale white, a trickle of bright red blood came out from his mouth, and in front of his chest, a bright red sword tip appeared.

"Zi Yun?" Ye Ling turned his head with all his might, only to see Zi Yun looking at him with an evil light, the other side of the sword in his hand, glaring at him.

"How does it feel?"

"If I let you die in front of your woman, wouldn't you be able to save her? This time, I will make you wish you were dead! "

When Zi Yun opened her mouth, his voice actually became hoarse and ice-cold. It was the voice of Master Qian Long.

"Bastard!"

Ye Ling roared in fury as a terrifying streak of white light suddenly emerged from his body.

Boom! *

Bang! With a loud sound, the sword that had pierced into his chest instantly shattered. Ye Ling abruptly raised his hand and pressed down onto the top of Zi Yun's head.

"True Lord Qian Long, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Ye Ling flew into a rage, his anger reaching the skies. True Lord Qian Long had secretly tried to harm him time and time again, and had even unhesitatingly used such a despicable method to harm his own disciple.

BOOM!

The moment Ye Ling's huge hand landed, Zi Yun's face twitched, fresh blood flowed out of his seven orifices, revealing a look of pain, but Ye Ling actually split out a stream of his soul consciousness and sent it into Zi Yun's mind, wanting to completely eradicate Master Qian Long.

"You're courting death!"

"A mere Profound Stage dares to fight with me? You're digging your own grave?"

Boom! *

Ye Ling and Master Qian Long collided with each other, only to see Zi Yun's face pale white and bleeding nose and mouth, his body unable to withstand the impact of their Nascent Souls.

"Corrosion!"

Ye Ling gritted his teeth, suddenly releasing a corrosive energy into his primordial spirit, after that he turned into a fierce tiger and pounced towards Master Qian Long once again.

BOOM!

"AHH!" Master Qian Long was indeed fooled, his soul consciousness was being affected by the corrosive power, causing it to melt quickly. Under Ye Ling's control, it did not affect Zi Yun's primordial spirit.

Whoosh!

Zi Yun's True Lord Qian Long's soul consciousness had disappeared and she had finally regained her physical body. However, the Ye Ling in front of him, whose face was as pale as paper and whose entire body was riddled with scars, looked extremely miserable and terrifying.

"Ye Ling!" When Zi Yun saw Ye Ling's appearance, she almost couldn't hold back from crying. The reason Ye Ling fell like this, was all because of her.

Ye Ling clenched his teeth. He hated Master Qian Long to the bones, and with just a few wisps of his soul intent, he was already so busy that it seemed as if he was on edge.

Black light emerged from all over Bing Yu's body who was trapped inside the Anti-Desolation Tablet. Strands of black silk flew out and condensed into a ball of black mist above her head.

"This Master Qian Long is really despicable!"

"The soul remembrance in Bing Yu's body is actually the" Soul Devouring Curse "!"

Ye Ling's expression became ugly, as he saw that the soul remembrance that had been forced out of Bing Yu's body had the most malicious Incantation, this Incantation was especially used against the primordial spirits, it had the ability to devour, and was the most malicious Incantation.

"Let me out!"

True Lord Qian Long released the soul remembrance and immediately roared, his voice was rather berserk.

"You wish!"

"This is a wisp of your host soul. Since it's here, don't even think about leaving!"

Ye Ling sneered, suddenly raised his hand and waved it, releasing the Anti-Desolation Tablet's soul intent onto the tablet. Ye Ling was going to burn it with raging flames and torture it to death.

The Anti-Desolation Tablet flew back into his palm, but Bing Yu just stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. He had lost his right arm, and it was dripping with blood.

"What's going on?" Ye Ling frowned, he anxiously walked forward, and after he examined his, his expression became extremely ugly, "Bing Yu's primordial spirit is actually injured, if you want her to recover, it might take some effort."

"What?" Senior Sister, she can't be hurt! "

"Ye Ling, I know you have a way, aren't you a Heaven Tier Pill Refiner? Can you refine a medicinal pill for me, your senior sister? "

Zi Yun was panicking, she and Bing Yu were sisters, but now that Bing Yu's primordial spirit was severely injured, and her mind was a mess, she was unable to calm down.

"That's fine!"

"It's just that I only know of the formula used by Soul Nurturing Pill to refine medicinal pellets. It's just that the materials required by Soul Nurturing Pill are very hard to find, so I'm helpless to do anything about it."

Ye Ling did not lie. With regards to the Immortal Soul pills, he only knew Soul Nurturing Pill s and he also had their pill recipes. It was just that the things that were needed to refine the Soul Nurturing Pill were extremely rare and hard to find.

"What about the Blood Soul Crystal you found in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood?"

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Zi Yun could not help but ask. She had heard Ye Ling asking for Blood Soul Crystal s to be refined to become Soul Nurturing Pill s.