Xing'er blinked her big, confused eyes, carefully hugged the soul book, nodded seriously and said, "Well, Xing'er will work hard!"

"I'm leaving. Don't tell anyone that you have seen me, otherwise I will get you into trouble." Yu Ling waved her sleeves and robe, erasing the spiritual aura he left in the room.

"Goodbye, big brother!" Myolie waved her arms vigorously.

To Yu Ling, this was just an insignificant episode, but little did he know that this incident could change little Myolie's fate.

Many years later, he had long forgotten a little girl named Xing'er, but that girl always remembered him. He remembered the fairy tale-like adventure when he was eight years old, the girl who was very good-looking and had great cultivation.

Very tall brother.

Some ridiculous beliefs that arise when you are young can often affect a person's life.

But that’s all for later, so I won’t mention it here for now.

On the other side, Yu Ling had transformed into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man by using his shape-shifting technique. He blended in with the crowd on the street and quietly approached the east gate of Xueyang City.

Because this place is closest to the east gate, it's that simple.

Escape from Xueyang City as soon as possible, and you will naturally avoid a lot of trouble.

The streets of Xueyang City were full of guards searching for him. It was probably because they searched the palace but found no sign of Yu Ling, so they suspected that he had fled to the city.

If it hadn't been for the forbidden air formation that was activated in Xueyang City and the entire sky was covered by a barrier, Yu Ling would have used the aircraft to leave.

But when he arrived near the east gate silently, he found that a blockade had already been set up here. A strong man at the peak of the Phantom God was guarding the top of the city. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, scanning the passers-by back and forth. But

The most important thing is that the city gate behind him is shining with the light of the formation, and the energy fluctuations are like a high-grade phantom god spiritual formation.

"Can it be broken?" Yu Ling took a look and returned to the street where he came from, so as not to be targeted by the powerful phantom god as a suspicious object.

Shuo hesitated and said: "If I use my dark abyss energy to crack it violently, it can barely be done, but it will take me a few minutes, and I can't take care of the peak cultivator of Illusion God."

"In other words, do you need me to hold him for a few minutes?"

"That's true...but I think you will die miserably."

"You can give it a try, otherwise if I drag it on any longer, I will die even more miserably."

Shuo said sympathetically: "I hope your profound strength in the blood coagulation realm is enough to withstand a fight."

"It should be okay after a few minutes, but I'm worried that other experts will come."

Shuo was silent for a while before saying: "The risk is indeed very high. If you really can't hold on anymore, I can still kill the peak cultivator of the Phantom God instantly with all my strength, but... I will return to a sleeping state, unlike the dark cloud stone."

It’s a treasure, I won’t be able to wake up within a few decades.”

"The situation hasn't gotten that bad yet. Let's do this. I'll go up and deal with the phantom god cultivator first, and then you can find the right time to make a sneak attack and cripple him first before you can concentrate on dealing with the formation." Yu Ling said.

"Well, that's a good idea, as long as you don't get knocked down as soon as you get up."

"He is not Lan Yu. How could a normal cultivator at the peak of Illusion God kill me casually?"

"Well, young man, it's good that you have this confidence, go for it!" Shuo's tone was obviously teasing.

"..." Yu Ling was too lazy to reply, and just silently performed the two major techniques. In a blink of an eye, he could circulate through several heavens. The meridians all over his body were unobstructed, and his profound energy and spiritual energy seemed to be tightly bonded together, forming a sea of ​​souls.

It also resonates with it, and every cycle is so flawless.

Fifty weeks, one hundred weeks, two hundred weeks, three hundred days...

The power that has been accumulated to its peak is like a torrent that cannot be released. As long as a gap is found, it will pour out violently.

Yu Ling walked out of the street and walked straight towards the powerful man at the peak of the Phantom God.

The other party frowned at him and said coldly: "Stop, no one is allowed in or out during the city's lockdown!"

Yu Ling drew out her long sword and slashed away with all her strength. The blue flower of the domain spiritual skills made huge waves, and the soul shadows in the soul sea also sat solemnly, forming a strange and unpredictable fog realm, towards the sky.

The enemy looms over you.

Although the Illusion God cultivator was wary of Yu Ling, he did not expect that he would be so violent in his attacks. After all, just looking at the surface, Yu Ling was only in the early stage of Illusion God, and obviously had no threat to him, a peak powerhouse.

That's right.

Anticipating the enemy's mistake, the illusory god cultivator suddenly became much more passive. He finally broke free from the deprivation of the five senses in the Mist Realm, and fell into the suppression of the domain's spiritual skills.

Before he could use his strength to disperse the Lan Ye Domain, Yu Ling decisively shattered the domain world. After all, to deal with a peak phantom god, if you don't use all the powerful moves in one go and wait for the opponent to slow down, you will be in trouble.

It's him.

Shuo seized the opportunity and passed through the turbulent flow with ease. Because Yu Ling had used this move many times, he had long been very familiar with it and was much more calm than the busy Illusion God cultivator.

But Yu Ling had already taken advantage of the chaos to retreat, using the Soul-Destroying Talisman, the Dispersing God Seal, and the Mist Realm to attack in turn. Fortunately, the Soul-Destroying Talisman was an ancient soul skill, and even if it was only a high-grade spirit division, it could have a certain impact on the opponent.

Under the resonance of the big cycle and the small cycle of the three major systems, Yu Ling's soul power is close to the late stage of spiritual transformation, and this phantom god cultivator has not cultivated soul power at all, even if he has some ability with his deep and solid spiritual power.

Although he was resistant, he was still constantly disturbed and was trapped in the turbulence of the field, Shuo and Yu Ling's triple attack.

The turbulent currents strangled his flesh and blood, and the energy of the dark abyss began to corrode all-pervasively. The three attack seals of the Light of the Silent World, the Light of the Demonic Moon, and the Light of the Black Lotus came and went one after another. The effect was naturally stronger than that performed by Yu Ling.

Countless times.

"boom!"

Without paying attention, the phantom god cultivator was blasted against the formation barrier by a ray of light. Blood flowed all over his body, and black energy continued to escape from the wound, corroding his body bit by bit.

When he wanted to struggle and resist, Yu Ling's soul skills interfered at exactly the right time, making it impossible for him to fully concentrate.

Holding back the severe pain all over his body, the phantom god cultivator suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. The roar slowly spread throughout Xueyang City, and even the attack of the dark abyss could not interrupt it.

"Oops!" Shuo's attack became even more ruthless. Seeing that this man's whole body was shriveled, his complexion was sluggish, and his vitality had been eroded to an extremely low level, he still had the strength to sneer: "Don't even think about escaping!"

Yu Ling's expression was stern, and he clenched the long knife and rushed over. He ignored the phantom cultivator's slap on him and just stabbed the blade into his heart.

The cultivator of the phantom god twitched violently twice, glared at Yu Ling, and finally fell to the ground, lifeless.

Yu Ling coughed up bright red blood, and there was clearly a palm print on the clothes on his chest. If he hadn't had a special physique and the vitality of the blood coagulation realm, this blow would have been enough to kill him.

"Are you okay?" Shuo asked while breaking the formation.

"Don't worry about me, just concentrate on breaking the barrier." Yu Ling closed her eyes and adjusted her breath to calm down the turbulent Qi and blood. Her profound energy gathered in her internal organs and began to repair the wounds she suffered.

"Five minutes, just hold on for another five minutes!" Shuo said hurriedly.

Yu Ling remained silent. His scattered soul power had already noticed countless powerful auras approaching. Those cultivators at the Transformation Realm did not dare to approach him, but they also gathered around and monitored him. Within five minutes, those who could catch up

There can be at least a dozen cultivators of phantom gods coming here.

After all, there are a lot of masters in this country. Even though the cultivators at the peak of Illusion God cannot be as good as cabbage, there is no shortage of those in the early and middle stages of Illusion God.

It seems that a bloody battle has just begun.

Yu Ling opened her eyes, and her pupils seemed to reflect endless blood. To her left, right, and in front were phantom masters full of murderous intent.

The operation of the Ancient Desolate Art suddenly became more rapid, as if he had returned to the cycle of killing in the barren mountain and forbidden land.

It is so thirsty for blood that it will kill it today.

If Xue Yangguo dares to mobilize all the masters in the city to chase him, don't blame him for giving him fangs in return, because he... has never been a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others. If you dare to attack him, you must do it early.

Ready to lie down in the coffin.

The light of the sword is like a rainbow, illuminating the sky.

The blood is boundless, staining the dusty sky.
Chapter completed!