The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

"You are so arrogant, are you just relying on your half-step to the Way of Slashing?"

Qin You looked at Ye Lingtian with indifference.

"Just don't stop me. As for whether I have the ability, you will know later."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

If the Ten Kings of Hell try to stop him, he will have to deal with these ten people first. However, if the other party is willing to give way, it will be much simpler.

"Ha! If you really have that kind of ability, we won't stop you."

Qin You said calmly.

The Ten Kings of Hell are stationed here just to protect the inheritance of the Rebirth Camp. When no one obtains the strongest inheritance, they naturally cannot leave here even a step.

At the same time, they cannot take the strongest inheritance, because they are like ghosts, with special talismans planted in their bodies. Once they get close to the Hall of Rebirth, the power of the talisman will explode instantly, and the natural end is death!

The best way is to train their descendants or disciples to inherit their unique skills, and then find a suitable camp owner from among the descendants and disciples, and let the camp owner inherit the skills.

The previous camp owner, Qin Wugou, was highly expected by Qin You, who thought he would succeed, but unfortunately he failed in the end.

This kid in front of him is only half a step away from the path of slashing, but he still wants to flatten the danger here? It's a bit of a foolish dream, but if the other party can really do it, they will naturally not stop him from taking half a step.

"..."

Qin Jianjia looked at Ye Lingtian. She naturally believed in her own master 100%.

call out!

Ye Lingtian stopped talking nonsense, took a step forward, and instantly appeared above the Hall of Rebirth.

boom!

At this moment, the Wusheng Sword suddenly burst out with an extremely ferocious sword energy.

The sword energy condensed wildly, stirring the sky, and turned into a giant gray sword. The giant gray sword blocked the heaven and earth and slashed down at Ye Lingtian suddenly. Facing this sword, there was basically no room for survival.

The giant sword slashed down.

There was no trace of emotion in Ye Lingtian's eyes. He clenched his fist and punched out.

Click!

He threw a punch, and the gray giant sword was blasted to pieces by his brute force. The violent sword energy shook the Western Zhou Dynasty.

"Ok?"

Qin You and Li Wen showed a hint of surprise in their eyes when they saw this.

"This kid's fighting ability is not simple. Judging from the power of his punch just now, he has at least reached the Dao-Slaying Realm. Is he a demon? No wonder he dares to speak so arrogantly."

Li Wen was extremely shocked. He was only half a step away from being a Zhan Dao Realm, but he could punch out with the combat power of a Zhan Dao Realm with just one punch. This was not easy.

You know, there is a huge chasm between the Half-Step Dao of Killing and the Dao of Killing. It is extremely difficult for one to cross this level in combat power, unless one is an extremely talented monster.

Qin You was slightly surprised. He stared at Ye Lingtian and said, "More than a decade ago, there was also a supreme evildoer who came here. She was only a Grandmaster, but she could make the Wusheng Sword feel close to her and even let the sword spirit come out on its own... Seeing this kid's performance at this moment, I subconsciously thought of that little girl..."

"Don't tell me, I really have a similar feeling."

Li Wen also had a weird look on his face.

After Ye Lingtian shattered the gray sword energy with a punch, he instantly appeared in front of the Wusheng Sword. He stretched out his big hand, grasped the hilt, and was about to draw the sword.

hum!

The Wusheng Sword suddenly vibrated, and an even more terrifying sword energy burst out, a power of annihilation permeated, and the rust on the sword began to crack and slowly fell off, revealing its sharp edge faintly.

boom!

Ye Lingtian was swept up by the sword energy and was instantly blown away. He fell to the ground again. Cracks appeared on the ground, and scars appeared on his palms with blood flowing.

"Son."

Qin Jianjia's face changed and she was about to step forward.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand to stop Qin Jianjia from moving forward.

"..."

Qin You and Li Wen stared at Ye Lingtian. This time they did not make any conclusions in advance. This kid was so calm and composed, he probably had some tricks that he hadn't used yet.

"Sword of Immortality... Since it's hard to tame, I'll beat you until you submit first."

Ye Lingtian waved his hand casually, and the Fighting Ghost God appeared in his hand. The dark sword was filled with terrible demonic energy. The sky and the earth became pitch black, and the shadow of the evil ghost emerged. At this moment, the Youdu City seemed to have become a real ghost town.

He wanted to use the sword of Jiang Zai first, but he was worried that the sword would be cut off by Jiang Zai. After all, he planned to ask Qin Jianjia to change a sword, and he couldn't just cut it off like that. It would be most appropriate to use the sword of Fighting Ghosts and Gods.

"This sword..."

Qin You and Li Wen looked at the Fighting Ghost God in Ye Lingtian's hand, their eyes fixed. This sword was not simple. It gave them an inexplicable feeling of palpitations. It was a pity that they did not live three thousand years ago, otherwise, they would definitely recognize this Fighting Ghost God.

hum!

As the Fighting Ghost God appeared, the Wusheng Sword seemed to be threatened. The sword body vibrated, and the word "Wusheng" appeared. A cold light spread, and the rust on it completely fell off, revealing the sharp sword body.

There are many mysterious runes on the sword, the sides are silver-white, and the center is blood red.

The three-foot-long sword was constantly vibrating, its aura increasing madly, and it entered the sky for the first time, causing a giant vortex to appear in the sky.

Behind the Wusheng Sword, a shadow emerged. He was wearing a gray robe, his eyes were wrapped in cloth, and his long silver-white hair moved in the wind. The overall look was somewhat unreal.

"Lifeless Sword Spirit!"

Qin You and Li Wen looked at the shadow with serious expressions.

It is normal for famous swords to have spirits, but very few swords can condense into a sword spirit. The Wusheng Sword was once a sword of killing, but later it continued to devour the extremely yin power and gradually condensed into a sword spirit.

How many people can resist the sword spirit holding the sword?

Chi!

The Wusheng Sword Spirit grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, pulled it hard, and pulled the sword up. It glanced at Ye Lingtian.

call out.

The next second, it appeared out of thin air in front of Ye Lingtian, and the Wusheng Sword slashed out suddenly.

When the sword of Wusheng is drawn, there is no chance of survival. No matter whether it is its owner or its enemy, everyone will die.

Who is qualified to hold it? Who can master it? Who can become its master? It is the real controller!

"It's just a sword, how much of a wave can it cause?"

Ye Lingtian spoke indifferently and raised his hand to draw a sword.

boom.

The two swords collided with each other, a terrifying air wave burst out, cracks appeared on the ground, and the ten halls shook at the same time, and cracks appeared on the ground as well. The sword energy continued to spread, sweeping across the sky and earth, extremely ferocious.

Qin You immediately took action and wrapped Qin Jianjia with a force.

From the other eight halls, eight old men flew over. They stared at Ye Lingtian and the Wusheng Sword Spirit with somewhat surprised expressions.

How many years had passed? They actually saw the Immortal Sword Spirit appear again?

"That boy is not simple. He can actually attract the Lifeless Sword Spirit."

"The sword in his hand is also extraordinary. I have never seen it before."

“He can contend with the Immortal Sword, so his fighting power is not weak. I just don’t know if he can defeat the Immortal Sword Spirit.”

"I'm afraid it's difficult..."

Several old men talked.

boom.

Ye Lingtian and the Wusheng Sword Spirit fought against each other with swords. After one sword, the Wusheng Sword Spirit was knocked back ten meters, and he retreated backwards, leaving a deep mark on the ground. This sword was very fierce, and ordinary Zhan Dao realm masters were definitely no match for it.

However, in front of Ye Lingtian, it couldn't make much waves.

"Quickly take care of you."

Ye Lingtian's voice was indifferent, a faint light flashed in his eyes, his long black hair instantly turned silver-white, and his cultivation level also stepped into the path of killing.

Stab it!

He held the Fighting Ghost God tightly, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of the Wusheng Sword Spirit. He slashed at the Wusheng Sword. Attacking the sword spirit was ineffective. Only by attacking the sword could the sword spirit be damaged.

boom!

Fighting Ghost God suddenly slashed at the Wusheng Sword, and the Wusheng Sword and the sword spirit were immediately blown away and hit a hall, smashing it into pieces...