Chapter 165 The strength of a generation of Tianjiao
"Lin Ling!"
An Yu'er looked back and couldn't help but feel happy.
During this period of time, Lin Ling's name had spread throughout the outer city. Although An Yu'er stayed at home, she had heard about it a little bit. The result was the same as she had guessed when she was in the Guyan Sect. This young man was by no means mediocre.
, finally one day it will become famous in Yunhai City.
"Sister An."
Lin Ling walked over with a smile. When he saw An Yu'er, he was a little surprised. But then he thought about it. When he was in the Guyan Sect, Senior Sister An gave him an opaque feeling. In addition, the surname of the ancient Anzhi clan
, so it is not uncommon for Senior Sister An to be a descendant of the Eight Ancient Clan.
But what makes him happy is that at least he can see his old friends in Yunhai City.
"Sister Yu'er, do you know him?" An Zhiyuan frowned and looked at Lin Ling. The young man had previously threatened to form an alliance with them, but he was not familiar with that young man.
An Yu'er smiled and nodded: "The new generation of genius of the Ancient Flame Clan!"
As soon as these words came out, An Zhiyuan was impressed, while Yinye and Atang in the distance smiled disdainfully. Naturally, they had heard of the new generation of geniuses of the Yanzhi Ancient Clan, but this generation of geniuses was in name only, but actually
I dare to come and join in the fun.
"Lin Ling, you have nothing to do here, leave here immediately and let me forget the blame!" Atang from the Kumu Ancient Clan said calmly, his words carrying dignity.
Lin Ling laughed mockingly and ignored him, but came to An Yu'er's side: "How about an alliance? Then the obtained Summer Demon Winter Stone Beast will be divided equally!"
Hearing this, An Zhiyuan was about to speak, saying that Lin Ling was of little help to the two of them, but An Yu'er had already spoken: "Okay, let's make an alliance!"
"Sister Yu'er"
An Zhiyuan frowned slightly. He really couldn't understand why An Yu'er formed an alliance with Lin Ling. Lin Ling was a third-generation descendant. He didn't know what his strength was. He only knew that he had a high status. In alliance with Lin Ling, An Zhiyuan
Didn’t the ancient tribe suffer?
"Believe me, this alliance is good for us!" An Yu'er was very confident in Lin Ling. She was too familiar with Lin Ling.
This made An Zhiyuan hesitate to speak, so he had no choice but to give up.
The two people in Yinye in the distance laughed mockingly. If Lin Ming was here, they would be afraid, but Lin Ling? It just has a name!
"Since we have taken advantage, let them take the first move. The loser should leave here and not get involved with the Summer Demon and Winter Stone Beast here!" Atang said with a smile.
"Last time at the Xi Yaoshan Mine, the Ancient Yan Clan arranged for us. It is said that this was Lin Ling's idea, so today this kid will be left to me!" Yin Ye stared at Lin Ling coldly.
"Lin Ling, sister Yu'er and I are going to work together to deal with Atang. Facing the dark night, you can only rely on yourself!"
The war was about to break out. An Zhiyuan looked at Lin Ling and said, there were five people on Lin Ling's side, but the other four were weaker and obviously not qualified to enter the battlefield of the generation of children. The only one Lin Ling could rely on was himself.
"Yinye is not weak, Lin Ling, you have to be careful!" An Yu'er also said.
Lin Ling nodded, drew out the Chonghuang Sword, and looked at Yin Ye lightly.
"The children of the eight ancient tribes are also divided in strength. Third-generation children, second-generation children, first-generation children and first-generation geniuses. My strength is lower than that of the first-generation genius. Although you have the title of first-generation genius, you are in name only. Today, I will
Let’s wake up and see what a genius is!”
Yin Ye took a step forward, and a powerful aura erupted from his body. It was the strength of a four-star martial spirit realm. Moreover, his aura was extremely strange and sinister. He looked like a ghost king coming out of the ground.
Jie Jie!
At the same time, ghost figures appeared behind him, and they were ghost heads. These ghost heads had ferocious faces, some had bleeding eyes, some were grinning, and some were smiling evilly!
Eight-faced ghost!
This is his gifted spirit body!
This spirit allowed him to control eight kinds of ghosts, and through continuous blood sacrifices, the eight kinds of ghosts became ghost kings.
After the Eight-faced Ghost Head appeared, a sinister wind blew in the valley. Even An Yuer and Atang, who were already fighting, frowned slightly. The Yingu clan is too mysterious and usually hides in the dark.
, but when a load is thrown out of the water, it feels like it came from Jiuyou!
The ghost-controlling clan is indeed worthy of its fame!
"Eight ghosts cry in all directions, you will become the food in my ghost king's mouth, I hope your soul is strong enough!"
"Crying ghost - go!"
Yinye pointed his finger proudly, and saw one of the ghosts behind him making a whining sound, flying out, covering the sky and the sun, and the gloomy wind blew. The gloomy energy made people feel chilled all over, making them feel drowsy.
.
"It's so cold!"
Lin Aofeng and others turned pale.
Obviously, Yin Qi affects the human soul!
"You leave the valley first, and then come back in after it's over!" Lin Ling turned around and said, but Lin Aofeng and others did not dare to stay and left quickly. A battle at this level was not something they could wait and see.
"You'd better take care of yourself!"
In the distance, Yin Ye's disdainful laughter came. His ghost king could devour souls, so how could Lin Ling stop him?
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Lin Ling's soul power was stronger than his!
"Huo Keyin, I want to see if your ghost is stronger or my flame is stronger!" Lin Ling sneered, and blue flames burst out all over his body. The ghost rushed over and was immediately burned by the flames and let out pain.
Voice!
"Huh?"
Yin Ye frowned, he didn't expect Lin Ling's flames to be so strong.
"Go, Lingchi ghost!"
Yinye waved his hand again!
Another ghost king shot at Lin Ling. At this ghost king's place, there were a lot of cries around the valley, and visions that were difficult to see appeared. They were scenes of individuals being executed by Ling Chi. The scene was shocking.
"You are right, the children of the eight ancient tribes are divided into different levels of strength, but I think you are only as strong as a second-generation child!"
Lin Ling had no fear. He held the Chonghuang Sword in his hand, stepped on the ground, and shot into the dark night. His sword was now filled with flames.
Whoosh!
Along the way, all the scenes of Ling Chi's execution were cut off by Lin Ling's sword, and the flames continued to burn.
"Four ghosts carry the coffin, go!"
Yin Ye's face looked a little ugly. After two moves, Lin Ling was still safe and sound. This made Haikou, whom he had boasted about before, now extremely mocking. What a genius of a generation, nothing more than that!
So, he took it seriously!
Four ghost kings drew strange traces and swarmed towards Lin Ling, and a sinister wind suddenly burst out!
Fire dances in the sun!
Blue fire erupted from Lin Lingjian's body, making continuous explosion sounds. He completely disappeared and watched as the four ghost kings were killed!
The Ghost King is very fast and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch its traces, but Lin Ling's Fire Dance Sun is faster!
Bah, bah, bah!
In mid-air, the sound of an explosion was heard. No one could see what was done. All they could see was that the four ghost kings were inexplicably injured by the flames and exploded to pieces.
"Third generation fire technique!"
Yin Ye's eyes narrowed. He had heard of this move. It was an extremely powerful move in fire martial arts. However, Lin Ling was only sixteen years old. How could he learn the third generation of fire skills?
"You have good vision, but let's see if you can take it!"
At this moment, Yin Ye heard a cold voice, and then a blue light flashed in front of his eyes. He saw blue flames flying, and his heart instantly became solemn. The three generations of fire techniques were not over yet, and four blasts exploded.
A ghost queen actually looked like him and beheaded her!
He didn't know that Huo Wuyanyang always had five cuts, and the last one was naturally towards Yin Ye!