Chapter 1,202 Take Her Leave

Lin Ye appeared quietly behind Zuo Yanghui, cut off Yang Zhengming's arm with a sword, and rescued Xia Ruge who had fainted from him.

If Yang Zhengming hadn't used Xia Ruge in his hand as a cover, he would have been probably not just his arm now.

"The way of the strange domain is not like things like Chuanyun Pavilion."

Zuo Yanghui said calmly, not taking Lin Ye's actions seriously.

Here is him, a monk who practices the Void. Who can be his opponent?

"Young Master Zuo, this person is cheating, help me!"

When Yang Zhengming faced the power of the Tongtian Sword again, he didn't even have the idea of ​​counterattack in his heart, so he hid directly behind the monks of the Zuo family.

"Boy, what kind of magical powers are you using just now? Let's use them again and show me."

Zuo Yanghui ignored Yang Zhengming's words, but fell to Lin Ye confidently and said.

Obviously, as a cultivator of the practice of emptiness, he also noticed some traces of Lin Ye traveling through the space.

This kind of teleportation is either teleportation, or something that is unknown to Zuo Yanghui.

"The monks from outside can always give me some unexpected things, but I don't want to kill you anymore."

Zuo Yanghui said, and sat down slowly.

As his body fell, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered wildly into the center, and a large seat of the Emperor condensed behind him.

Zuo Yanghui leaned on the back of the chair, pointed his finger at Lin Ye with a high posture, and said, "Now, send Xia Ruge up obediently, I will spare your life and accept you as a servant."

"Young Master Zuo, this person is an outside monk, right?"

Yang Zhengming behind him was naturally unwilling to see Lin Ye's survival, so he said that he would persuade him to kill Lin Ye.

But Zuo Yanghui raised his hand and stopped him, which immediately changed his mind.

"Young Master Zuo has an outstanding vision. This person is not only an outside monk, but also an alchemist. He has a peerless medicine cauldron in his hand. You have gained a lot."

"Oh, is that right? It seems that this monk from the outside world still has some meaning."

"Boy, thanks to Young Master Zuo who is interested in you, why don't you come over and ask for forgiveness from the young master."

Yang Zhengming knew that he could not change Zuo Yanghui's thoughts, so he took the opportunity to express his loyalty.

The surrounding spiritual energy gradually gathered towards them, like a circle surrounding Lin Ye, Zuo Yanghui and the others.

Although the invisible spiritual energy was invisible, a tornado-like existence formed around them from the moment Zuo Yanghui sat down.

This is also a part of Zuo Yanghui's words that was not spoken.

The slightest aura has completely covered this area, which is the first level of artistic conception of the practice of the monks.

The faint spiritual patterns make the surrounding circles shrink continuously, which is the manifestation of Zuo Yanghui's arrogant strength.

"Although this person is just practicing the artistic conception that appears in the virtual realm, he is still a cultivator in the virtual realm, and is not at the same level as the infant transformation realm."

Lin Ye was under increasing pressure on his body and tried to wake Xia Ruge up and take out the Lotus Taoist Treasure.

But then, Xia Liangyou's voice came, causing Lin Ye to give up this idea.

"She can't wake up now, so I can't take action. Leave her down and you can run away first."

Xia Liangyou's words were brief, but it was obvious that Yang Zhengming seemed to have something that could suppress the Lotus Taoist treasure.

"Escape? Just a monk who is a practicing emptiness who is in the first realm, I will take her away."

After Lin Ye knew what Xia Liangyou meant, he did not run away as she said.

"It's a good thing to have ambition, but what you promised me hasn't done yet. I don't want you to die here first."

Before Xia Liangyou finished speaking, Lin Ye had already started to take action.

"Hmm? It seems you are determined to die?"

Zuo Yanghui saw that Lin Ye had no intention of rolling over, so he shook his head in disappointment and said.

"Hahaha, a person who has no concrete artistic conception can dare to talk to me like this!"

Lin Ye raised his sword and pointed it, and said to Zuo Yanghui on the seat.

"Hmph, the artistic conception of practicing the virtual realm is also something idiots like you can know!"

I didn't expect that the monk who practiced the virtual practice would be so contemptuous, especially an outside monk who was far inferior to him.

"Give me a shameless dog, die!"

Zuo Yanghui stuck out his right hand and grabbed the void suddenly. The spiritual energy surrounding him gathered directly on Lin Ye.

A series of spiritual patterns appeared, wrapping around Lin Ye like chains.

The clanging sound of collision came straight into Lin Ye's mind, and this was the manifestation of Zuo Yanghui's artistic conception.

Lin Ye felt a heavy body, and his feet were broken open as if they were crushed by a huge force.

After all, it is a cultivator who practices virtuality. Even if it is just a little bit of the power of this artistic conception, it is not something that a cultivator of infant transformation can reach.

This time, unlike above the Yunzhou, Lin Ye does not have the Lotus Taoist Treasure, and the Tongtian Sword does not have the immortal power. Everything depends on himself.

The Tower of Creation supported his body, and the Tongtian Sword was held in his hand.

The moment the artistic conception came, Lin Ye was ready.

If Zuo Yanghui's artistic conception reaches the second level of rebirth, Lin Ye naturally has no choice. After all, practicing the Taoist thoughts and artistic conception of the virtual realm is not a trivial matter.

But his artistic conception was just about to appear, which gave Lin Ye a chance.

Speaking of the artistic conception of Taoism, there is something in him that also has a power similar to this.

That is the eighth-grade soul pill of birth Yin elixir on his body.

The soul pill is originally a way to obtain the soul of living beings, especially the eighth-grade soul pill, where the yin energy can eliminate the surrounding artistic conception power.

If you have not reached the second level of rebirth, you will naturally be a rootless duckweed. If you consume one minute, you will be weakened by one minute.

The eighth-grade Yin Pill was swallowed by Lin Ye in one mouthful, and in an instant his body was covered with a layer of rich Yin energy.

This kind of soul pill is an incomplete existence, and Lin Ye's swallowing it like this will also cause considerable harm to him.

"Transform the demon body and turn!"

With the magical powers activated again, it turned out that Lin Ye had already thought of the place to go to these yin energy.

The magical power of the Yin and Cold Way is in line with the Yin Qi of the Soul Pill on his body.

"Master Zuo, this person is looking for death. Please kill him directly. The medicine cauldron on this person is in line with my martial arts. I hope that Master Zuo can give it to the villain."

Yang Zhengming did not think much about Lin Ye's fate in the field.

No matter what, this person cannot be an opponent in the practice of virtual realm.

So he tried to ask Zuo Yanghui for the best medicine cauldron first, which was what he was most looking forward to.

Zuo Yanghui was just listening calmly, but then his face changed and he suddenly stood up.

"Shit!"

The chains bound to Lin Ye's body were like boiling water evaporated. The chains that were originally clearly visible gradually became blurred under the impact of the Yin energy on Lin Ye's body.

With a "swish", Lin Ye's figure disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!