Tomin in The Alien World

"Rats die!" The guard leader stretched out his big hand and grabbed Ling Ye's neck. Unexpectedly, Ling Ye's body was too fast and flexible. He drilled under his armpit and wound around his back.

The guard leader was so angry with Lingye's way of playing around that he half turned around and wanted to continue to reach out to catch Lingye, but his arm couldn't reach out.

Until then, he suddenly found that his body had been wrapped in two chains and locked his arms.

"Ah -" the guard leader exclaimed, but it was too late for him to break free from the lock chain. Without warning, a black flame suddenly burned in the palm of Ling Ye's chain. The black flame burned down the chain to the head of the guard.

The black fire spread too fast. In the blink of an eye, the whole body of the guard leader was covered with black flames.

"The fire of darkness? The inner spiritual cultivator of the dark department?"

The guard leader was stunned. However, under the burning of the dark fire, the spirit armor around him quickly began to change from solid state to gaseous state and into a trace of spirit. Soon, the spirit armor all over him was burned, and the dark fire burned directly to his flesh.

"Oh -" the guard leader uttered a scream, a lot of aura was continuously emitted from his body, and his huge body fell to the ground.

The so-called biting dog doesn't bark. During the war with him, Ling Ye has been passive, but he fought back and took the other party's life.

While sucking up the air aura, Ling Ye fiercely retracted his arm. With the clatter of the chain, the body was forcibly cut in two by the chain. There was no shocking blood sprayed all over the ground, and the blood in the body seemed to have been drained.

The leader of the guard was killed by Lingye with lightning speed, which greatly boosted the morale of the dark people. People shouted in unison, put away their swords and showed their round swords. For a time, the round swords flew up and down in the air, shuttling back and forth, and guards fell to the ground from time to time. After a short time, under the fierce attack of the dark people, the back mountain guards began to be unable to resist, leaving more than ten bodies, and the rest fled to the depths of the dense forest.

Seeing that all the guards of the back mountain were withdrawn, Ling Ye breathed a sigh. He said to the people around him in a hurry, "take your injured brother and go quickly!" Now their escape from the holy pool has been exposed and can't be delayed for a moment.

"Yes!" The dark people all agreed, put the injured on their backs, followed Ling ye and continued to rush outside the mountain.

However, they didn't go far, so they heard a people's Congress in the rear shouting, "the forbidden area of the divine pool is not a place where you can come and go if you want!" With the loud voice, Lingyan led a large number of Youming personnel to catch up from behind.

In terms of personal cultivation, Youming is only above the dark, not under the dark. Now Youming has caught up with them. It's not so easy to get rid of them. Someone rushed to Ling Ye's side and said in a hurry, "night, it's Youming who caught up!"

"Youming? Come so fast..." Ling ye took a breath. On weekdays, Youming is the one who has the most contact with Youming. Lingye can't understand the strength of Youming any more. He frowned and asked, "who is leading the team?"

"It's Lingyan!" The dark man whispered.

"It's him!" Ling Ye stopped his steps, pondered for a moment, turned back to his body, separated his people and stepped out of the crowd.

As soon as he got out of the crowd, Lingyan jumped up to him. At the same time, the Youming personnel who followed him spread out in a fan and slowly surrounded the dark people.

"Lingyan, you and I always don't violate the well water in the river. This time, I don't want to fight with you. You take your Yangguan road and I cross my single wooden bridge!" Ling Ye stared at Lingyan and said in a deep voice.

"Ha ha -" Lingyan laughed up, shook his head and said, "Lingye, do you really think you can escape when you betray Shenchi and the holy king? Put down your weapons, dissipate your aura and surrender. The holy king may be able to forgive you and not die."

Lingye also smiled at the speech and asked, "do you know why we want to kill Longqiu?"

Hearing his words, the faces of all the people around Youming changed at the same time, and their eyes showed ferocious light one by one. They all exuded a strong murderous spirit. Lingyan didn't answer, but narrowed his eyes and stared at him coldly.

"You and Longqiu have been ordered by the holy king to set up a banquet to poison me. Longqiu has already said that. Now you want to tell me that the holy king will wait for me to live?" Ling ye asked sternly.

Yo! Longqiu even said it all. He deserved to die! Lingyan raised his head and said with a smile: "yes, the holy king wants to get rid of you, but it can't be blamed on the holy king. If you want to be blamed, it's because you are dark spiritual practitioners and can't see the light. Now it's exposed. There's no way for the holy king to get rid of you. If you are still loyal to the holy king, you should understand the difficulties of the holy king, end it by yourself and share the worries and solve the difficulties for the holy king!"

Ling Ye was so angry that his eyes were about to burst out fire. He involuntarily stepped forward and shouted, "we are human beings, not livestock..."

Before he finished, Lingyan waved his hand and interrupted, "what's the difference between spiritual practitioners and livestock in the dark system? You have been deeply blessed by the holy king to this day. Now forced by the situation, why is it wrong for the holy king to take back your life?"

Ling Ye stopped talking. He had nothing to say. It turned out that in the eyes of Shenchi people, the dark spiritual cultivators were so unbearable that they were inferior to animals.

He slowly raised the wheel knife in his hand and youyou said, "we can only know who lives and who dies on the battlefield."

Lingyan asked with a smile, "do you want to fight with me?" As he spoke, he shook his head again and muttered, "stupid people often have the problem of overestimating their strength. Well, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

He slowly pulled out the sword under his ribs, put it in his hand, carried it behind his back, and proudly said, "Lingye, you move!"

Ling Ye knows more or less about Lingyan. He is the spy leader under the holy king. He is responsible for intelligence. He is one of the most mysterious figures in Shenchi.

Ling Ye often meets him. Every time Youyin performs a task, most of the intelligence is obtained from Lingyan, but he has never seen Lingyan fight with others. Ling Ye doesn't know much about his Lingwu.

He took a deep breath, waved to the dark people behind him, motioned them all to step back and let the opening. In the dark, the people understood and retreated slowly.

Without warning, Ling Ye suddenly shouted, and the wheel knife in his hand came out, straight to Lingyan's neck. The latter stood up and didn't wait. He just waited until the round knife flew close to him and was only three inches away from his neck. The spirit sword behind him suddenly waved. He heard a crisp clang. The round knife was bounced out for a long distance. Under the pull of the chain, even Lingye's body stumbled.

Ah, Lingyan is so advanced! As soon as the expert reaches out his hand, he knows whether there is. He only touches one move. Ling ye can judge that Lingyan's cultivation must be above himself.

He had just stabilized his body, and had not had time to control the wheel knife to continue to attack Lingyan. The latter had come close to him, and the spirit sword in his hand stabbed forward and attacked thirteen swords in one breath.

Lingyan's move was too fast. He looked coldly as if he had 13 arms and 13 spirit swords, stabbing Ling Ye around at the same time.

With a fierce cry, Ling Ye didn't dare to be careless. He withdrew from three meters away between jumps. At the same time, he controlled the wheel knife to cut back to the back of Lingyan's head.

Lingyan's back seemed to have eyes, but he didn't turn his head back. When he backed the spirit sword, he heard a clang. The round knife attacking the back of his brain was tangent to the spirit sword. How high the sparks splashed, and the round knife was bounced off again.

Seeing Ling Ye's agility, it's not easy to beat him with moves. The essence in Lingyan's eyes flickered, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly showed light. Lingluan was released by him.

The spirit blade all over the sky roared and scraped towards Lingye. The latter responded quickly. He controlled the spirit blade to rotate in the air and hang a trunk. Then, Lingye's body rose up in the air and rushed up the high trunk like lightning to avoid all the spirit blades.

Lingyan sneered and didn't even change his breath. He immediately released Lingluan pole upward and continued to hit Lingye.

Ling Ye leaned back and fell straight down from the trunk. He heard a crisp noise on the field. Half of the branches of the old tree were crushed by dense spirit blades, and the remnant branches and leaves scattered all over the sky.

"I see how long you can hide!" Lingyan didn't stop for a moment, and once again aimed at Lingye to release Lingluan pole.

His cultivation is too deep, and his top-level skill is extremely disordered. Like ordinary moves, he randomly and continuously casts it without giving Ling ye a chance to breathe.

Ling Ye is also the first time to meet such a difficult spiritual cultivator of Guangming department. He feels that if he continues to be beaten so passively, he will hurt each other's hands sooner or later.

Thinking of this, he turned his heart, and the wheel knife in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light. Then, a huge illusion came into being above his head.

The huge illusion was ten feet high and completely suspended in the air. Holding a wheel knife the size of a cylinder mouth in his hand, he roared forward.

Lingluanji's spirit blade didn't hit Lingye, and was blocked by the illusion. Its speed didn't decrease, but it still flew towards the opposite spirit extension.

"The ghost blood blade is furious! How dare you show up and make a fool of yourself?" While talking, Lingyan held up the spirit sword in his hand. With the sudden appearance of the glow, he also completed the spirit change of the army, and then cut down the spirit sword in the air.

Buzz! The spirit sword fell and made a stuffy sound on the chest. At the same time, the huge spirit sword came out of the air and fell straight down, smashing into the illusion of Lingye.

Clang! Click!

The spirit sword fell firmly on the phantom, and the huge and chilling phantom was split in half by the spirit sword with a knife. Then, the shadow of the phantom gradually became virtual and finally disappeared.

The rage of ghost blood blade was broken up by a blow. Not to mention the dark people present were all dumbfounded. Even Ling Ye was stunned and couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.