Chapter 1663

Whether Zhou Nanshuang knew that fleeing was death or not, Li Yaoguang didn't know. What he knew was that if Shunshundang got out of Mianyang Forest, his end would be worse than now. Zhou Nanshuang could escape by sacrificing himself in Baihua Valley, what else could he not do? Thinking about Zhou Nanshuang's rhetoric just now, Li Yaoguang felt a little funny, such a character wanted to be the master of Yandang Mountain, but the master really let him do it, Yandang Mountain is not far from death.

Everyone has their own dreams, many people can't realize their dreams mostly because of bad luck, but because they don't have the comprehensive strength to realize their dreams.

Li Yaoguang turned his head and looked deeply at the third son: "I will attack later!"

The third son stared at Li Yaoguang for a long time, shook his head and said, "No! I'm the main attacker! I thought about it, no matter how hard I try, it's impossible to take Ye Lingtian's life, so I'd rather leave it to you."

Li Yaoguang raised his head to look at the sky, and suddenly there was a feeling of sadness that the hero had ended: "If I had known this, I would not have brought you out. I have made mistakes one after another over the years, but the high-level immortal player is just a deputy hall master. I am indignant about this, and now I realize that it is not because the high-level officials have blind eyes, nor is it because others are retaliating, but because I do not have the strength to command the heroes at all. Master and the old man are right. I am a general, not a handsome talent. The way to go, unfortunately..."

"He has very little right to speak in the door, and the hall master's talent in martial arts is too high, those resources and martial skills can't meet your needs." The third son said this, and took a few steps to the right. The brother stopped where he fell, and pulled away again.

"Yeah, I can't be satisfied, and my EQ is too low, that's why I got here today!" Li Yaoguang gritted his teeth, and said sharply to the third son, "I will attack later, this is an order!"

The third son opened his mouth to say something, but Ye Lingtian, covered in blood, stopped and said coldly, "Don't you see the situation clearly? No matter who you four are, you won't be able to get out of Mianyang Forest. The moment you step into Mianyang Forest, you have already been sentenced to death."

Li Yaoguang snorted coldly, held the sword in both hands, and withdrew his body: "You are not a god, and you cannot control the fate of others."

"The gods can't control the fate of others." Ye Lingtian shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "But it shouldn't be a problem for the gods to let you die. Doesn't the fairy world believe in the law of the weak and the strong to eat the strong? Think about it, if a person with the most strength The strong venerables are going to play an interesting game in Mianyang Forest, with your current cultivation, how many of you can break out of this game circle by opening cheats?"

Li Yaoguang felt cold all over, and stared blankly at Ye Lingtian: "You... are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true." Ye Lingtian put the cold light on his waist, took a step forward with his right foot, leaned on his side, and smiled lightly at the third son, "What did you do just now and what purpose do you want to achieve?" , that Venerable knows it all! Put away your unrealistic fantasies, Zhou Nanshuang fell down, you two ran back to Yandang Mountain, the high-level will not let you go, you are dead anyway, it is better to sprinkle blood on Baihua Valley, use your own martial arts cultivation to paint the most beautiful color in your life."

Li Yaoguang took a deep breath, and his eyes were dark: "Mr. Ye, there was a saying in ancient times that we should go to the bottom of the boat, and now we have to say that we will die, and we will definitely use our fighting power to the extreme at the last moment. You do this Isn't it more difficult to kill us?"

"Which do you think is more difficult to kill you with the cultivation base of the first stage of the high-level immortal level, or to wipe out the third stage of Lu Yinchuan with the peak middle-level immortal level?" Ye Lingtian raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

The third son frowned, and scolded, "Mr. Ye is playing psychological warfare?"

"If you want to fight psychological warfare, you can still stand here and talk to me?" Ye Lingtian smiled lightly, "I crawled out of the pile of corpses. Who is not so shady in a life-or-death battle? At this step, the routines I have seen dug more holes than the rice you eat!"

Ye Lingtian, who has always been a self-proclaimed honest little man (no limit to cheating people), has finally been honest.

Perhaps Li Yaoguang and Xiao Sanzi are powerful, but their life experiences are completely incomparable with Ye Lingtian's. Almost all immortal warriors are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, and their mission is to make breakthroughs in their cultivation. And Ye Lingtian's mission couldn't be simpler - to live! Even if you are surrounded by heavy siege, you must live!

Therefore, instead of lamenting Ye Lingtian's extraordinary intelligence, it is better to admire his extraordinary will to survive.

Li Yaoguang took a deep look at Ye Lingtian, and said seriously: "So, Mr. Ye has just completed the transformation from the peak of the middle-level fairy level to the early stage of the high-level fairy level?"

"Yes." Ye Lingtian smiled slightly, "Originally, I needed to consolidate my cultivation to reach this stage. Fortunately, the Venerable gave me a cheat."

"Any other venerable would give Mr. Ye cheats." Li Yaoguang stared at Ye Lingtian's legs, and said slowly, "The cultivation of the first stage of the high-level immortal level will reach the peak of internal strength, which is the dream of the nine venerables. I am afraid that only Mr. Ye can complete the real fairyland that needs to be broken through!"

Speaking of this, Li Yaoguang looked a little depressed: "Before, I always thought that my outstanding talent but my failure to break through the middle stage of the high level was due to external factors. After listening to Mr. Ye's narration, I suddenly realized that it is not because others are not strong enough, but because I am not up to date. With my cultivation at the peak of the middle level of the immortal level, I can wipe out all the people in Lu Yinchuan. Even if my temper is bad and I will never behave in the world, I am afraid that Yandang Mountain will enshrine me like a Bodhisattva. The third hall of the famous Qixia Palace, Lu Both Yinchuan and Jiang Jiaqi are outstanding tactical experts, they are an alternative to the world of Xianmen, and they are also the most difficult bones in the same level of divisions. They disappeared overnight, how did you do it?"

"If you can't fight hard, play yin, if you can't fight ruthlessly, it's as simple as that!" Ye Lingtian looked down at the wound on his body, his expression was extremely solemn, "The only one who can push me to this point is Qixia Palace. In the third round, after this battle, I don’t know when we will find such an exciting opponent.”

"There are two standing in front of you." Li Yaoguang burst into madness in his eyes, soared into the air, and slashed down with his sword in both hands, roaring, "I'm no worse than Lu Yinchuan!"

Dots of orange brilliance sprinkled down from mid-air, and Ye Lingtian rushed up to face Li Yaoguang.

The orange dots of internal force pierced Ye Lingtian's flesh, and blood spattered.

Little Sanzi really didn't understand why Ye Lingtian would do this, his externalized internal energy was much stronger than that of the hall master, wouldn't it be self-defeating to go straight without using it?

When Ye Lingtian rushed towards Li Yaoguang regardless of his own safety, Xiao Sanzi suddenly spun into the air, and greeted Ye Lingtian with a dagger in his hand.

"Don't!" Li Yaoguang roared with his sword in both hands, unfortunately, his reminder was too late.

Seeing that the dagger was about to stab Ye Lingtian, blue lights suddenly appeared around the little third son.

Immortal energy externalized!

It turns out that Ye Lingtian didn't abolish his martial arts, but lured the third son to make a move!

When Xiao Sanzi realized this, his body, accompanied by waves of blue light, turned into a rain of blood under the crushing force.

when!

The soft sword entangled the cold light, and the tip of the soft sword, which was softer than a ribbon, was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, shining with orange light.

Pooh!

The tip of the sword pierced Ye Lingtian's heart very precisely!

boom!

Ye Lingtian pulled his wrist down, focused his right elbow on Li Yaoguang's throat, and immediately released his sword hand.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the soft sword wrapped around Han Mang bounced away, Ye Lingtian held the knife in his left hand, and slashed at Li Yaoguang who was about to fall.

Swish!

His body was split in two in mid-air, before the body landed, Ye Lingtian turned his wrist, thousands of blue lights fell from the sky, and it rained blood all over the sky again.

The masters compete, the winner is the front line! When Ye Lingtian fell to the ground, the soft sword inserted into his heart was still shaking, he pulled out the sword and threw it on the ground, facing the little blood rain under his feet, Ye Lingtian said quietly: "It's not that you are inferior to me, it's just that I am more fortunate than you. Well, sometimes if I make a wrong calculation, my life will not be saved.”

Saying this, Ye Lingtian stared coldly at the depths of the dense forest, and said in a cold voice: "That's what I paid for with my life, you'd better be honest."

A man in a black shirt stood blankly in a certain direction in the dense forest. Beside him were two cloth bags. It was not clear what was in them, but judging from the aura they emitted, they must be treasures from heaven and earth.

The brilliance of the internal power of the Hundred Flowers Valley allowed him to arrive here at the fastest speed, and the moment he discovered the treasure of heaven and earth, he also saw the thrilling scene just now. Perhaps in his experience, there are too many masters to exchange ideas, but this is the first time he has seen a scene like today.

The third son's reaction was excellent, and Li Yaoguang's performance was impeccable. According to normal reasoning, no matter what, they would have to fight with hundreds of moves to decide the winner. Who would have thought that in just a split second, the third son and Li Yaoguang turned into a rain of blood and disappeared in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

They are all immortal-level warriors cultivated by the immortal sect, and they are the precious wealth of Yandang Mountain. While such a fall makes people sigh, it also reflects how powerful Ye Lingtian is.

Once upon a time, he was just an ant tossing around in Wumen. Not long ago, I could crush him to death with a single little finger, but now he has grown to a level that he can hardly match. There is no solution.

Had fate already been on his side? Is he really the one who opened the secret door? He quietly looked at Ye Lingtian who was coming slowly, raised his hands upwards, and squeezed out a very forced smile on his slightly stiff face: "Ye Lingtian, please believe that I am not here to covet your baby, let alone with you. As an enemy, to be precise, I should be your friend."

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Lingtian pouted, and gave the man in the shirt a big white eye.

"Ye Shijie!" The man in the shirt bent down and picked up two cloth bags, throwing them to Ye Lingtian who was not far away, not at all unhappy.

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