Looking at the murderous abbot Yuanshen, Ling Yun didn't dare to underestimate it, wandering in the darkness, quickly dodging the abbot's attack.

In this world composed of aura and void, Ling Yun can't be like in the outside world, he can't stabilize the world through the acceleration of aura, because this void world has nothing, except for aura and primordial spirit, there is no talk of stillness or movement, nor can he fight with the help of foreign objects, he can only fight with the primordial spirit, and fight with the naked body.

Ling Yun dodged the fierce attack while quickly activating his brain, trying to find a way to deal with the enemy.

The abbot's red-ball-like burning primordial spirit was extremely fast, and it was dodged by Ling Yun, but it still rushed out of a very long distance, before it braked the momentum of the impact, turned around and came back, and said angrily: "Do you think you can dodge me once, and you can avoid me countless times?" As long as I move endlessly in this world, there will always be a time when I can hit you, as long as I touch me, hehe, I will definitely let you be swallowed by me!"

"Catch me first!" Ling Yun didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he controlled his aura, and rushed out of the distance in an instant, and in the vast darkness, the abbot's red ball of the primordial spirit had become a distant red dot.

It's so far away, just for a moment, it seems that aura in this world also has the function of accelerating.

Looking at his red body of light, Ling Yun felt a sense of unreality, all of this seemed to be in a dream, making it impossible to believe it.

Ling Yun didn't dare to stay, driving the aura, and kept rushing forward, the speed getting faster and faster.

"Can you run away?" the abbot's loud voice came from behind him, piercing through the void space, as if it was ringing in his ears, terrifying.

Could it be that he has already caught up?" Ling Yun was surprised in his heart, and when he looked back, the red ball of light was still far away, a faint red dot, it seemed that his voice was too loud, as if it was in his ears, and the abbot Yuan Shen did not catch up.

Lingyun is not afraid of the abbot's primordial spirit, but the aura of the crane immortal who was devoured by the abbot, this is what Lingyun is really afraid of, the crane immortal's skill is profound, he has seen it with his own eyes, and he is vivid, if he intends to bury a disaster in his heart, let the abbot devour the aura, and his skill will increase greatly, and he will devour his own primordial spirit, and take away his body, I am afraid that he will not be an opponent.

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best strategy, since there is no better countermeasure, can only avoid the limelight first, and at the same time look for the opponent's weakness, and break it in one fell swoop.

"Bang", Ling Yun only felt that the Yuan Shen was in a trance, as if it was hitting an extremely hard place, but there was boundless darkness in front of him, and he couldn't tell what the impact was, and before he could come back to his senses, the Yuan Shen had been pushed into the darkness more quickly by the rebound force of the impact, and the direction when it bounced back.

In a trance, Ling Yun saw the abbot's primordial spirit, first a faint red dot that was small and distant, and then gradually became larger, becoming a huge red ball, the volume of the red ball became larger and larger, and finally it was as big as a mountain, lying in front of his own primordial god, and the distance between the two was also indented infinitely.

The abbot laughed arrogantly: "Hahaha, sure enough, you still return to my palm, stinky boy, where do you want to escape? I don't know if this is an enchantment world, if you rush to the edge at a very high speed, how fast you have to rush up, how much rebound power will be generated, so that you can bounce back more quickly and return to the original trajectory, this is the impact of your Yuan Shen in the dust!"

Lingyun's primordial spirit only felt a trance, his mind was full of chaos, and he could no longer distinguish between this dream and reality, and even wanted to take a big nap......

Where can the abbot allow him to be so unconscious, the hatred of Ling Yun in his heart, the hatred is as deep as the sea, the hatred is deep to the bones, and he can't wait to let him cut the flesh piece by piece alive and die of pain, so let him pass out, and then devour the Yuan Shen and complete the seizure, isn't it too cheap for him.

The abbot rushed over, and the corner of the red ball as big as a mountain and river stuck Lingyun's primordial spirit, as if the size of a chicken egg, insignificant, but the abbot looked at this small primordial god, almost salivating, and the saliva that flowed down was sticky into silk, almost touching Lingyun's primordial spirit.

"I can't imagine that you have today, in the past, I was killed, ruthless and vicious, you said that I am an abbot, and I am an honest monk in a small temple like Fengqi Temple, which can also provoke you, even if I play with a few women, some of them can't help but die, even if among those women, there are one or two of your women, you tell me that it is, say it well, brother is not to give you face, which is yours and I will give it back to you, you feel dirty and recreate a new one for you, just a mortal, just like ants, I trample a few ants to death, do you want to say that I am too hateful, and then slaughter meHow can this be reasonable!" The more the abbot spoke, the more angry he became, and with his inky black aura, it condensed into the shape of a whip in the void, and hit Ling Yun a few times heavily.

The power of this whip is not ordinary, the Lingyun Yuan Shen who was whipped in a few strokes almost wanted to disperse, a few wisps of red wool-like Yuan Shen came out of the main body, and the sharp pain of the whip penetrated into Ling Yun's heart, and immediately woke him up from his deep sleep, and the pain was still spreading in the Yuan Shen, like a reptile biting.

"Ants, you think that living person is an ant, hahaha, then what are you, just an ant in the eyes of another higher person. Ling Yun scolded bitterly.

"Hmph, you're right, you only think I'm someone else's ant, aren't you? Then why are you thrown into this prison-like world? All people, in the eyes of higher people, are as insignificant as ants, and some are not even ants, because others will not notice you at all, you are a speck of dust invisible to the naked eye, whether it is me or you, you are the lowest level of the outside world, otherwise you will not go to prison. When you come to this world, you have the opportunity to be powerful, why are you still willing to be that poor and sympathetic fake good person who sympathizes with ants? Is it not happy to dominate all this, treat human life like a mustard, and control the power of life and death? When you are the people of the world, you will really be grateful to you, you are just a worm who sympathizes with ants. The abbot mocked, not taking him seriously between his words.

"Maybe I'm just an ant, but I don't want others to become ants trampled on at will, I can't save anyone, but I must destroy the unpleasant things that can be destroyed. Ling Yun whispered, like a dying wail.

The abbot looked condescendingly at his weaker and weaker primordial spirit, his words were still unforgiving, his heart was full of contempt, and he scolded: "If you don't know what to lift, go and die!"