Chapter 962

Ye Lingtian received the power of essence and blood left by his ancestors. He absorbed almost all of his strength. Facing some powerful people in Kunlun, he had no previous embarrassment.

Fight as you want, never frown.

Ye Lingtian took a look at Mo Ning and said, "Miss Mo, you'd better leave first. If you have a chance to see the Lord in the future, please tell him that I ye Lingtian is not a coward!"

Under a yell, ye Lingtian's legs burst out, the whole across a full 10 meters high.

Then the true Qi condenses in both arms and cuts off with a sword in the air.

Through the air, there are fierce sparks.

Huang Lingcheng had no intention of dodging. He just glanced at the two people behind him: "I don't want to see this person again, understand? Such a waste is not qualified to breathe the same air with me

"Yes, young master!"

The eyes of two big men broke out, and the whole body rushed out. One of them gave birth to a pair of gloves that looked like steel. His fingers opened and he grabbed ye Lingtian's sword!

"Click!" Sparks are flying in all directions.

To ye Lingtian's surprise, his sword seems to have been blocked or even disappeared.

And the light on the glove was very strange.

"What kind of baby is this?"

Before ye Lingtian reacts, the burly man with steel gloves shows a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth. What is he saying in his mouth? There is a blood on the glove.

The spirit sword in ye Lingtian's hands melted on the spot.

This scene enlarges the pupil of Ye Lingtian and moning!

Mo Ning was born in a big family, which is also well-known, but now he has no idea what kind of energy is hidden in gloves.

How can it melt such a class of spirit sword.

Ye Lingtian is more and more unable to react. When he is lost in his mind, another big man takes a picture of it, and the overwhelming force is surging like a strong wind.

Ye Lingtian's face changed dramatically, and it was too late to dodge. He saw the palm print condensed by white gas, which was firmly patted on ye Lingtian's chest.

Ye Lingtian's chest is sunken instantly, and the whole person is flying backwards.

He had been injured, and the two big men had the strength of daoyuanjing.

What to resist.

Ye Lingtian spat out blood and stood up with his arm. He remembered the picture of fighting with Ye Chen in China.

He didn't want to hold back the temple master.

The Lord of the temple let him enter the blood spirit secret place by himself, that is to say, he can't die like this!

His body was rickety and he wanted to stand up. He even heard the click of some bones.

Huang Lingcheng is interested in seeing this scene. He knows the strength of his two men. Under one attack, the man is not only immortal, but also able to stand up like this, but also a figure.

With his hands behind him, he said interestingly, "your name is ye Lingtian. Are you interested in joining my Huang family and following me in the future? I can not only help you heal, but also make you become the same existence as my two subordinates? How about it? "

In Huang Lingcheng's eyes, ye Lingtian has no right to refuse, because once he refuses, he is equal to death.

Although Mo Ning beside ye Lingtian wants to help ye Lingtian, she has no ability, and her elixir field is almost bound.

She looked at ye Lingtian's trembling legs and tottering body, and quickly reminded him: "ye Lingtian, promise to come down first, to live is more important than anything."

Huang Lingcheng laughed and continued: "ye Lingtian, it seems that Miss Mo's family is more thorough than you. The rules of Kunlun Xu are actually very simple. The weak eat the weak and live. I feel sorry for you. You have no right to refuse. Come on, call me Huang Shao, and then lick the dirt on my shoes. You will be my dog next to Huang Lingcheng

Words fall, but there is a sound of laughter.

It's ye Lingtian!

Ye Lingtian's laughter reverberates far away, quite free and easy, quite refreshing.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Lingcheng frowned.

Ye Ling's cold eyes shot out, smile convergence, even though the body trembles, still stand straight.

He let the blood gush from his body, and his veins burst out all over his body. He said word by word: "I ye Lingtian takes the mission of Ye family as my duty. In the eternal life, I only believe in one person, that is the Lord of the temple! It's my heart of Ye Ling to serve the master of the temple! "

"Who is qualified to send me ye Lingtian in addition to the hall master?"

When the words are free and easy, this is ye Lingtian's attitude.

When Huang Lingcheng heard this, his expression was ferocious: "master of the temple? Hum! In front of me Huang Lingcheng, no one can call him the Lord! Since I give you a chance not to, then, Huang Yi, step on this guy's knee and cut off his head! "

"I'd like to see if it's useful to believe in some bullshit Temple master at this time!""Yes! Young master

The burly man named Huang Yi turned into a shadow in an instant. In a flash, he appeared in front of Ye Lingtian and eliminated him with one foot.

"Click!" A sound, ye Lingtian's kneecap bone directly breaks, half kneels down.

Strong pain, so that ye Lingtian forehead is sweating, but to the beginning and the end did not shout a word.

He stares at Huang Lingcheng, even if he breaks his knee, he still stands up.

By will alone.

His whole body was wet, his neck and face were covered with ferocious blue veins.

"I said, no one but the temple master is qualified to let me kneel down! Even as a dog, I can only be the master's dog! "

A roar, ye Lingtian's serious injury swept over, a mouthful of black blood spit out.

Monin was completely shocked when he saw this scene.

She didn't understand why Ye Chen had such a loyal servant around him. She could just linger on, but never yield to the faith in her heart.

He Ye Chen He De how can!

"Ye Lingtian, are you crazy? If you go on like this, you will die!" Monin hissed.

But ye Lingtian was smiling, and his eyes were firm: "Miss Mo, remember my words ye Lingtian. If you can survive and see the master of the hall, please tell him that the person I admire most in ye Lingtian's life is the master of the temple. If there is an afterlife, ye Lingtian will surely practice for thousands of years and will follow him to the death!"

When Huang Lingcheng heard that ye Lingtian was the master of the hall, he was really too angry.

It was as if he was not as good as the hall master in ye Lingtian's mouth.

He didn't want to waste any more time. He waved and said, "we have a lot of work to do next."

"Yes, young master!"

Huang Yimou is cold, and a short knife appears in his hand. The short knife is constantly overflowing with a trace of ice. After three steps, it appears in front of Ye Lingtian. With the extreme temperature, the short knife directly smears on ye Lingtian's neck.

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