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"Long Xiaotian!"

Ye Ling's expression instantly turned ugly. Seeing that the person hiding in the darkness was actually the guy who spoke up for Yun Xi, a wave swept through his heart.

"Dan Xiong is obviously not here because he wants me to?"

"Ha ha!" Hearing Long Xiaotian's words, Ye Ling did not admit it, but only laughed, he was laughing at Long Xiaotian's ignorance, the death of Yun Xi had nothing to do with him, it could only be said to be Yun Xi's life.

"What are you laughing for!" Seeing Ye Ling laughing, Long Xiaotian suddenly became angry. He could see that Ye Ling was laughing at him.

"What is it? You don't even let me laugh? "

"If I tell you that Yun Xi is not dead, would you believe me?"

Ye Ling disdainfully, stood up slowly, looked at Long Xiaotian who was in front of him, and said something that was unbelievable.

"Impossible!"

After so many years, there has been no news of Yun Xi at all. Do you think I, Long Xiaotian, am an idiot? "

Long Xiaotian's heart trembled, he naturally hoped that Yun Xi would be safe and sound, but that was simply impossible. After three years had passed, there was no trace of Yun Xi at all.

"Idiot!" Ye Ling shook his head and sneered, what he said was not without basis. When he remembered about Dragon Vein Mountain, he did not even see Yun Xi's figure, which also meant that Yun Xi had never gone to Dragon Vein Mountain, which meant that he was not dead, "Yun Xi must have been brought back to the sect by the Black Wind Sect, but why did they seal the news of this place?

"That little girl might very well be in the Black Wind Sect."

The Xue Wuya also agreed with Ye Ling's suspicions. The dragon's vein burned everyone, but Yun Xi's whereabouts were unknown. Among them, her chance of survival was far greater than being killed in the Longhu Mountain.

"Speak!" What do you want? "

"Judging from your aggressive attitude, you must be looking for a beating. I'm standing right here, come at me if you want to attack!"

Although Ye Ling's aura was unstable inside his body, it was not too bad. Long Xiaotian did not come with good intentions, so it was naturally impossible for him to leave this place so easily.

"Since you are prepared to die, I will immediately grant your wish."

Long Xiaotian revealed a cold smile. Since Ye Ling was injured, it was a good opportunity for him. He had long since experienced the strength of Ye Ling to cross realms.

BOOM!

Long Xiaotian took large strides forward and both his hands formed fists. The image of a dragon and tiger appeared in the air as his tyrannical strength shook the air.

"What a strong power!" Ye Ling frowned. The Dragon Tiger Fist that Long Xiaotian had displayed contained a strong attack power, and was completely at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts.

"Rushing Thunder Fist!"

Not daring to be careless, Ye Ling instantly jumped out, he stepped on the air, with one swing of his arms, his fists shone with a brilliant light, forming a blazing sun that welcomed the incoming attack.

BOOM!

The two fists collided, and an explosive sound rang out in the air. Violent winds blew in all directions, and sand flew into the air.

Thump! Thump!

Ye Ling took a few steps back, but Long Xiaotian was actually sent flying several meters away, and his mouth leaked out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"Great Desolation Meridian!"

"Is this the power of the Great Desolation Meridian?"

Last time, Long Xiaotian basically did not know that Ye Ling possessed the Great Desolation Meridian, which was why he suffered a hidden loss. After exchanging blows with Ye Ling once more, he was still unable to compare to Ye Ling.

"A few years have passed and you still haven't made any progress."

"If you only have this little bit of strength, I think you might as well kowtow and admit your wrongs. I can let you live for a while."

Ye Ling shook his head and sneered. After the clash of their fists, other than victory and defeat, in his heart, Long Xiaotian's physique could not be compared to his. If he were to go all out, Long Xiaotian would also definitely lose.

"Arrogant!"

"I haven't even used my full strength yet and you're already boasting shamelessly in front of me! You're courting death!"

Long Xiaotian was furious, his face was like frost, his eyes were wide open, victory or defeat had not been determined, how could he admit defeat, if Ye Ling did not die, the anger in his heart could not be quelled.

"Violent wind and great waves, Raging Whistle Heaven Shocking!"

With a low shout, Long Xiaotian's arms moved at the same time, the sky and earth changed color, a gale swept in all directions, and a terrifying aura blew straight towards his face, with a bang, a terrifying power accompanied with Long Xiaotian's fists instantly charging towards Ye Ling.

As the sand and sand swirled in the wind, the trees all turned into ashes. One move could topple mountains and overturn the seas, as if it was the destruction of all living things.

Ye Ling frowned, all of the clothes on his body fluttered, his hair fluttered, and in the face of Long Xiaotian's attack, he remained motionless. He raised his left hand, and a bright light exploded out.

BOOM!

The star rain covered the sky, and the Anti-Desolation Tablet streaked across the sky, its momentum unstoppable.

"Pfft!" Long Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood, and was immediately sent flying several meters away, almost dying a miserable death under the Anti-Desolation Tablet.

Plop!

Long Xiaotian kneeled on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and blood dripped down from his mouth. His red eyes stared angrily at Ye Ling, "Anti-Desolation Tablet! I actually lost to the Anti-Desolation Tablet, and not to Ye Ling! "

"Humph!"

"Don't try to deceive yourself. The Anti-Desolation Tablet is also me, you are not my match. If I wanted you to die, your soul would have been shattered long ago."

In his heart, he still respected Long Xiaotian a lot. Being able to force him to use the Anti-Desolation Tablet, it was enough to make Long Xiaotian feel proud.

Long Xiaotian was a powerhouse at the fourth level of the Five Elemental Stage. If not for his weak physique and natural deficiency in strength, even if he used Anti-Desolation Tablet s, it would not have been possible to injure him so heavily.

"So what?"

"This is the territory of the Black Wind Sect, you trespassed into the Mount Blood Cloud, the Black Wind Sect had long sent people to arrest you, even if you killed me, you should forget about leaving this place alive!"

Long Xiaotian was unwilling, he deliberately brought out Black Wind Sect. He did not believe that Ye Ling dared to kill him, if he killed him, Ye Ling would declare war on Black Wind Sect, and even if Baiyun Sect were to appear, it would be useless.

"Coward!"

"Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant. My Mount Blood Cloud has nothing to do with Black Wind Sect, even if they were here, I, Ye Ling, would not be afraid."

Ye Ling laughed majestically. This kind of measurement for a three year old wanting to scare him, was simply ridiculous to the extreme.

Chatterbox!

Just as Ye Ling finished speaking, all of the sudden, strange laughter resounded from all around them. Waves of cold wind whistled, and the forest was filled with whooshing sounds as the eerie and terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire area.

"This voice?"

"Hmm?" Ye Ling frowned, he had noticed Long Xiaotian's strange appearance, and was obviously frightened by the voice to the point of panic. He could not help but feel curious, and thought in his heart: "Could it be that he brought that thing here?"

Without waiting for Ye Ling to think clearly, a black light suddenly shrouded the entire sky, blotting out the sky and descending from the sky.

"No!" Seeing the incoming black light, Long Xiaotian was so frightened that he immediately changed, flying around like a headless fly.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling frowned, he did not understand, and a ray of black light shot out from the black light in the sky, instantly striking Long Xiaotian's body. Long Xiaotian immediately stood at his original position, his entire body covered in black Qi, his eyes wide open, and started to burn.

"Is that the power of a ghost?"

Seeing Long Xiaotian like that, Ye Ling could not help but suck in a breath of cold air, his body retreating quickly as he thought in his heart, "This place truly has the soul of an Ancient Ranker!"

"Ga Ga!"

Long Xiaotian's expression was lifeless as he slowly turned around to look at Ye Ling. He let out a frightening laugh, his empty eyes spewing out strands of black gas as a wave of death aura assaulted his senses.

"Run?"

"When you see this sovereign, if you don't obediently sacrifice your dog life, I'll shatter your soul!"

Long Xiaotian muttered to himself. His voice was hoarse, as if he had been frozen for too long, giving off the feeling of death. This was because he was no longer Long Xiaotian, but an "ghost" formed from the grudges of an Ancient Ranker.

ghost s were formed from condensed grievances within the body of strong warriors after they died. They had the moral of an immortal soul, and although they did not have physical bodies, they were bloodthirsty and formless, but they were terrifyingly strong.

Ye Ling's expression became heavy, the Long Xiaotian in front of him was occupied by ghost, and the Long Xiaotian right now had already died, causing him to feel fear, he slowly retreated, waiting for the chance to leave this place.

"Halt!"

Just as Ye Ling was about to retreat, Long Xiaotian, who was mumbling to himself with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Ling with his sinister eyes. The smile on his face was even uglier than crying.

"That cunning fox, did you kill him?"

Ye Ling's expression turned gloomy, he stopped and did not speak, only revealing his snow-white teeth, he slowly walked towards him, and mentioned about the fox demon.

"It was her fault."

Ye Ling replied coldly, the Sobbing Blood Sword in his hand exploded with cold light. Although he did not know what the ghost was trying to do, he would not let him off so easily.

"You reap what you sow."

"I can see that your body isn't that bad. How about you submit to me and let me devour your soul? I can guarantee that you will experience less physical pain."

Long Xiaotian revealed a cold and sinister smile, he walked up to Ye Ling and couldn't help but to size him up. It was as if he did not put Ye Ling in his eyes at all.

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"I advise you to scram immediately, or else I'll shatter your soul, and you won't even be able to become a ghost!"

Ye Ling was furious, he was furious, a small ghost dared to be arrogant in front of him, this was simply courting death.

"Whiz!"

With that said, Ye Ling suddenly took a step forward, and his sword horizontally flashed through the sky like a bolt of lightning.