Douluo: Junior Junior Sister of Sword Sect became a saint in Wuhun Hall

Chapter 218 Sword Heart 05
Because the dark guards give priority to protecting people with pure blood or high status in the Fang family.

Ye Ling'an is the young master of the Fang family and the future heir of the Fang family. She is very important to the Fang family.

The hidden guards gave up others to protect her safety.

At the time of life and death, it is the mission of the secret guards to give priority to protecting the next heir of the Fang family.

Many Wu tribes killed their opponents and took the time to chase them.

Many children made fearful sounds, and their bodies were shaking.Although they have been able to cultivate, they are still children after all, and it is difficult to control their inner fear and fight the enemy without fear.

Furthermore, what appeared in front of them were the Wu tribe, who were famous throughout the continent for their mysteries.

Ye Ling'an saw with his own eyes that Shaoyao barely forced back a Wu tribe with a dagger, and the battle situation not far away was extremely pessimistic for their Fang family.Under the powerful offensive of the Wu clan, their Fang family has already fallen into a disadvantage, and even suffered a lot of casualties.

The Fang family lost one-third of their members before, and now they are also dying in batches, which is undoubtedly a manifestation of the powerful power of the Wu clan.

Ye Ling'an's blue eyes were surprised because her mother also joined the battle.Defend enemies with weakness and buy them time to escape.

She couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and the unpleasant smell of blood in her nose showed that the battle situation was not optimistic.

Ye Ling'an's mood is very complicated.

"Young master, let's go quickly. They can hold on for a while. As long as the young master leaves, our sacrifice will be worth it." Shao Yao tightly held Ye Lingan's hand, wishing she could take Ye Lingan away from this land of right and wrong now .

As long as Ye Ling'an is still alive, with her talent, their Fang family still has a chance to be brought back to life.

"Shaoyao, I'm not leaving." Ye Ling'an stood on the spot, broke free from her hand, and immediately pulled out the extremely sharp iron sword from the corpse next to her.

This sword has the brand of the Wu Clan on it, and it looks like it belongs to the Wu Clan at a glance.In order to prevent the things of the Wu Clan from being revealed, the Wu Clan generally imposes restrictions on refining things, and only the Wu Clan can use the weapons of the Wu Clan.

This is the method that the Wu people came up with to prevent people of other races from obtaining the weapons of the Wu people.

Each weapon has a different meaning for the Wu clan.

"If you want to go, take them with you. I don't need to leave. I want to stay and fight." Ye Ling'an said firmly.

She will not run away when the family is in crisis.What he got in exchange for lingering on his last days was nothing but torture, Ye Ling'an didn't want to be this kind of person.

"Young master...why bother, and those are the things of the Wu clan." Shao Yao said with a surprised face, the things of the Wu clan cannot be tampered with.

Because if someone who is not from the Wu clan messes with the weapon, the restraining force placed on the weapon by the Wu clan will kill the person instantly, which is why no one dares to touch the things of the Wu clan.

The Wu Clan is good at cursing things and is famous throughout the continent for divination. The power of the Wu Clan can be said to be terrifying.

They were all startled when they saw Ye Lingan touch the sword.

The things of the witch race are very dangerous, and they cannot be touched by the human race.

Ye Ling'an's expression remained unchanged, and he directly picked up the long sword and struck forward.She didn't feel the existence of her natal sword here, which means that this is the memory of the past.In that memory, she didn't have a natal sword, so now she can only rely on herself.

Even if everything starts all over again, the sword cultivator's skills will not be forgotten, Ye Ling'an will always remember every sword move.

Blue spiritual power flashed from her body, and an incomparably surging spiritual power swept over her.She knew that this memory was full of danger, and even death could not stop her determination.

How precious life is, all tragedies have not yet happened.

In the face of crisis, Ye Ling'an will never run away. What she wants is to face up to the difficulties and exert the power of her life.

"Isn't your life more precious than others? You must know that these people live to protect you. Are you sure you want to live up to their wishes? Do you want the elders of your family to sacrifice in vain?"

An extremely indifferent voice appeared in Ye Ling'an's ear.

Hearing this voice, Ye Ling'an didn't even change his expression, and said indifferently: "That's what they thought, and it has nothing to do with me. My idea now is to fight until the last moment."

"Since the past cannot be changed, let me change myself and let myself become what I imagined."

"I'm not afraid because I know I'm going to win!"

The girl's delicate and immature face showed no fear, but a desire for strength.

It is said that appearance is born from the heart, and her fearless look is the best portrayal of her heart.

"I can't change others, so change myself, no matter what the result is, this is the answer I am looking for!"

"Perhaps, Fang Lingyun is my name, but in the end I live as Ye Ling'an. The past will never be forgotten, but I belong to the future."

Dawn breaks, mist fills the sky, and pillars of blue light appear in the sky, which is extremely shining and astonishing.

A powerful aura permeated the surroundings, and a blue long sword appeared in the midair. The shining blue light almost illuminated the whole world, and the holy aura followed.

The sword was surrounded by a light blue light, and it was echoing the girl.The blue gemstone on the hilt flashed a layer of purple light, and then it flew towards the girl, and became smaller in her hand, and the girl held the sword tightly.

Her aura changed completely, she was completely different from before.Timidity, confusion, weakness...all of these are gone, some are indifferent and arrogant, as if gods are alive.

That frightening aura quietly bloomed, crushing to the point that it was difficult for everyone present to breathe, as if a thousand catties of pressure suddenly came to press on the body.

Never thought that a young girl would affect the entire battle situation.If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the sword, they would not have paid much attention to Ye Ling'an, nor would they have even taken Ye Ling'an seriously.

The battle came to an abrupt end, and everyone present turned their attention to Ye Ling'an.The Fang family never thought that a child who used to hide in the arms of his parents would have such a high level of consciousness.

The black-haired woman representing the Wu Clan looked at Ye Ling'an fiercely, her purple eyes were full of murderous intent, "I really misjudged, there is a second Bei Lie in the Fang family of this bastard blood Jiao."

The black-haired woman's malicious eyes fell directly on Ye Lingan's body, not only did not scare Ye Lingan, but calmed her heart down.

"Seeing that you are less than 15 years old, you can..."

The witch woman didn't even look at the Patriarch of the Fang family, she swung her long sword and hit Ye Ling'an.

Compared to the Patriarch of the Fang family, Ye Ling'an is the one she wants to eliminate.

Even if Ye Ling'an is less than 15 years old now, it can't affect her killing intent!
It is enough for the human race to have two amazing geniuses, Bei Liejiao and Nan Gongjing, and there is no need for another amazing genius.

In this critical period when the heroes compete for the world, which race has more geniuses will have a greater right to speak.

It is enough for the human race to have Nangong Jing and Bei Liejiao, adding one more will naturally put some races at a disadvantage.

Ye Ling'an held the hilt of his sword, his blue eyes showed no emotion.

When the black-haired woman's attack came, Ye Ling'an raised his long sword and aimed it at her. The surging blue spiritual power lingered around, the color of the sky suddenly turned blue, and a huge blue sword formation quietly It slowly unfolded under Ye Lingan's feet.

Numerous spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, and the sound of breaking sounded, and an emotion called fear quietly permeated everyone's hearts.

The young children of the Fang family were pressed to the ground by that majesty and could not move.

This kind of battle at the level of the strong is not something they can participate in.It was their luck to see them once today.

Ye Ling'an charged up, and the blue spiritual power condensed into a ball, rippling in the air layer by layer like ripples in water.

The sacred, icy breath appeared on her body again.

Ye Ling'an closed her eyes, she could feel the sword spirit of this sword calling her affectionately.

At this moment, they don't distinguish between you and me.

The sword spirit signed a contract with her, and they lived and died together.

Blue snowflakes were flying in the air, and gradually fell to the ground. Thick layers of ice condensed on the ground, and soon the ground also turned blue.

Ye Ling'an swung his sword forward.As the saying goes, a sword cultivator's sword can shake the world.

Wherever the sword energy goes, the frost will come.The black-haired woman shocked by the powerful force directly spit out a mouthful of purple blood.

The blood of the Wu people is not red, but blue and purple.Only shamans of royal blood will have purple blood.

Generally speaking, all the Wu people have blue blood.

"You..." The black-haired woman's breath weakened, and she looked at Ye Ling'an with hatred.

Why is the luck of the human race so good?

After Bei Liejiao and Nan Gongjing were such amazing and brilliant geniuses, there was a third one!
You know, there are countless people who can summon weapons with willpower at this age...

Ye Ling'an didn't speak, but opened his eyes, and those cold eyes fell on the black-haired woman.

boom!
The sound of ice shattering came, attracting everyone's attention.Then, a spider web-like crack appeared in the space in front of Ye Lingan.

The space was torn apart like a crystal, and a black crack appeared before everyone's eyes.

Purple light suddenly appeared, the crack continued to expand, and the sound of high heels stepping on the ground fell on everyone's ears.

A purple crystal ball floats in midair.

Under everyone's attention, a tall, perfect woman with purple hair and purple eyes came out from the black crack.

Her face was very clean, without any traces of the witch clan, and her extremely beautiful long purple hair seemed to be imprisoned and unaffected by the wind.The immaturity of the perfect face has long faded, and some are cold.

Wearing a luxurious purple robe, she highlighted her noble temperament.

Those purple eyes glowed with a purple light, and there were layers of blurred symbols in the center of the eyes, which made people get lost in it at a glance.

Even if the frightening aura subsided, it still made them shudder instinctively.

(End of this chapter)