Chapter 569: The Clansmen (I)

"Bloodwings!"

Lingyun's handprint pinched, the blood behind him surged, and a pair of thousand-zhang wings stretched out.

The blood wings stretched, and a thick blood qi surrounded it, and a bloodthirsty aura spread from Ling Yun's body.

Thousands of wings covered the sky, and the light suddenly dimmed.

"This is..."

The Lord of the Western Regions looked at the thousands of blood wings behind Ling Yun, his face was full of shock, and he exclaimed.

"Huh!"

Ling Yun's body trembled, turning into a blood-colored rainbow light that shot out.

"Exterminate the wilderness!"

The loud shouts spread, and Ling Yun raised his big sword in his hand, carrying a terrifying power and slashing down.

"Boom!"

The big sword fell, and the ground trembled suddenly, and cracks formed on the ground, spreading rapidly into the distance.

"Ahem..."

A figure shuttled from the ground, standing in the void, hands on their shoulders, coughing from their mouths.

Everyone looked and saw an old man with white hair standing in the void with a pale face.

The arm that was struck by the great sword was deaf, and the obviously strong force caused the arm to be severely traumatized, and it became a waste arm for the time being.

A few drops of blood coughed up, and the old man looked at Ling Yun who was slowly rising from the ground with a pale face, and his wrinkled cheeks trembled a few times.

"Pretty fast!"

The blood wings fluttered, rolling up the hurricane and roaring in the void, Ling Yun quickly climbed high into the air, the bloodthirsty aura spread, and his eyes were cold and smiled.

The old man covered his shoulders with his hands, looked at Ling Yun's back with a pair of wings that seemed to be infused with blood, and said in a deep voice, "How can you have those wings?" And how is that sword in your hands? ”

Ling Yun stroked the wings behind his back and sneered, "There's no need to tell you this. ”

The old man paused, and Suo asked, "I want to be sure of one thing. ”

Ling Yun smiled coldly, his palm tightened his grip on the big sword, and the surging spiritual energy in his body poured into the big sword.

The dazzling light bloomed, and the big sword glowed all over, and the momentum came from the mighty sound, as if the big sword contained great power.

"You should make sure you don't survive this sword."

Ling Yun's body jumped, soaring in the air, and the big sword swung out, cutting a trace in the void, and falling fiercely.

"Not good!"

Smelling a dangerous aura, the old man's face changed greatly, he screamed secretly, and frantically stepped on the void under his feet.

The void was trampled out of illusory footprints, and the old man's body continued to retreat.

"If you want to run, you have to see how fast you are!"

The great sword fell, slashing at the void, arousing boundless energy, and the terrifying force made the void tremble and ripple out; Ripples.

The old man dodged this sword, Ling Yun sneered, and stepped on the void under his feet, while the blood wings behind him fanned wildly.

Hurricanes with destructive power condensed in the air, and as they turned, they released a terrifying breeze that slammed on the body, like a blade cutting, causing a burst of pain.

With the blood wings increasing in speed, Ling Yun left illusory footprints one after another, and the whole person rushed out like a hurricane.

"Give me death!"

Ling Yun roared, the great sword fell, and the dazzling light bloomed on it, the whole body was extremely bright, and the aura of destruction swept out from the inside, as if a sword was about to split the sky.

"What is your relationship with Ling Tian?"

The big sword slowly fell with the momentum of splitting the sky, and when it was close to the front, the old man suddenly shouted.

When the voice fell, Ling Yun's face changed greatly, and his arm was forced, and he dragged the big sword away from the old man with a hard tug.

At the same time, a majestic aura gushed out from the body and hit the big sword.

"Poof!"

Destroying his own strength, Rao is Lingyun was also a little injured, his face was slightly pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What's going on?"

When Xiao Fei and the others saw this scene, their faces flashed with shock, and they wondered.

Ling Tian, they seemed to have heard this name somewhere, and it seemed that this name had not appeared for a long time, causing them to not recall it for the time being.

It's just that they wondered, why did the old man say the word Ling Tian, and Ling Yun would stop immediately? And at the cost of the injury, it is not necessary to stop it.

"How did you know my father?"

Ling Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked with a cold gaze on the old man.

"Your father?"

The old man's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise.

Ling Yun nodded slightly, his eyes were cold, and there was no trace of anger: "Why do you know my father's name?" ”

"If Ling Tian is your father, then you are the young master of the Ling clan?" The old man asked in surprise, looking at Ling Yun as if he knew everything.

"Where the hell did you know these things?"

Ling Yun's heart was shocked, he was the Ling clan, he had hardly told others, the old man in front of him had met him tightly, and he had met today, how could he know? Besides, he knew his father's name.

"So you're twenty years old, close to twenty-one?"

The old man ignored Ling Yun's question, but continued to interrogate Ling Yun on his own.

"Yes!" Ling Yun nodded slightly, his face solemn.

Not only did he know that he was a child of the Ling clan, but he also knew his father's name, and even his age was clear.

can know so much about Ling Yun, if the old man is not from the Western Regions, he really thinks that the old man is the elder of the Ling clan, and the Ling clan who escaped back then.

"That's good."

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, as if he was sure of one thing.

"Who the hell are you? Why are some things clear about me? Ling Yun looked at the old man fiercely, and asked with a powerful momentum like a mountain pressing on the old man.

Because the old man was injured, his aura was also consumed a lot in the duel just now.

And Ling Yun was now using his momentum to suppress him, and the old man had no choice but to urge the aura to resist this coercion with difficulty.

Resisting the coercion with difficulty, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Because your father was the previous generation of domain masters in the Western Regions, and I was a guard of the Ling clan at that time, when Ling Tian came to the Western Regions, I came with him. ”

"What?"

Ling Yun's face was shocked after hearing this, and he hurriedly reined in his momentum, stepped in front of the old man and hurriedly apologized: "I have talked about the elders in the clan, and the younger generations don't know anything, I hope you will forgive me." ”

The old man coughed a few times, smiled slightly, and took out a few pills and put them in his mouth.

When the elixir turned into pure medicinal power and was absorbed by the flesh and blood, a few traces of ruddy welled up on the old man's pale face, increasing the color of blood.

Waving his palm, he said with a smile: "That's it, you are young after all, young people are naturally a little impulsive, you are very similar to your father in this regard, I remember that when your father was injured by a strong man in the Southern Regions, Ling Tian directly rushed into the Southern Regions alone, causing the world in the Southern Regions to lose color." ”

"But... Alas! ”

Thinking of that, the old man sighed lightly, his fists clenched, and the green tendons on his arms appeared, indicating how angry he was now, and his eyes looked at Ling Yun, his eyes full of love.

When Ling Tian came to the Western Regions, he couldn't rest assured that he would follow.

PS:“......”

(End of chapter)