Chapter 615: A Strange Man (Part I)

"Besides, with a genius like Sword Without a Trace, you can also find the same opponent in the Central Domain, the two collide, the Sword Without a Trace can always be gained, and the strength will be promoted accordingly, as for the danger of life, if there is no danger on the path of cultivation, it is not cultivation, if you are afraid of danger, it is better to go home and eat safely and comfortably." Ling Yun's face was calm, and he didn't feel worried about Sword Without a Trace going to the Middle Domain.

At this point, he had been mentally prepared before this.

With such gifted geniuses as Jian Wuxian and others, the Black Domain is a pond for them.

How could a strong man who was about to turn into a true dragon after all be willing to survive in the pond?

Along the way to cultivation, even if he went all the way, he didn't know how many times he suffered at the moment of life and death, and how many times he was close to death, as long as he survived, then it was a transformation.

"Pavilion Master, you're right."

Leng Kill nodded slightly and agreed.

As early as when Jian Wuxian didn't go to the Middle Domain, he had planned to go to the Middle Domain to see what kind of place the Middle Domain was that was regarded as a cultivator's holy land by the cultivators of the Lingxiao Continent, and he also wanted to see if he could compete for a place among them with his talent and strength.

Ling Yun's view of the Sword Traceless Going to the Middle Domain was calm, and there was no sense of fault in the cold killing, but he felt that he was very rational as the Pavilion Master.

If Ling Yun immediately chased after him and pulled Jian Wuxian back and didn't let him go to the Middle Domain, maybe Jian Wuji would hate him for the rest of his life.

"Pavilion Master, look at this."

The matter of the sword without a trace came to an end, and Leng Kill remembered the last words left by the patriarch of the blood clan, Ling Zitao, and hurriedly handed the big cloth out.

"What is this?"

Ling Yun's face was puzzled, he was cold and idle, what did he do when he handed him the big cloth?

took the big cloth and found that there was a blood mark on it, and his eyes swept over, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

The momentum surged, and the atmosphere around him instantly became heavy.

A surging killing intent like sea water poured out of his body, and Leng Kill and Liu Li were shrouded in killing intent as if they were facing death, and their hearts were filled with fear.

The killing intent in his eyes flowed, and Ling Yun's face was cold, like a snowflake, spewing out a piercing coolness.

In the deep pupils, a trace of blood gradually climbed, covering the pupils like a spider's web, and the hair like ink flew up in the breeze, and the strands of hair climbed up in the breeze.

"Whew..."

A rough breath came out of his mouth, and it could be seen in the cold killing eyes that there was a trace of blood rising in the air in this rough breath.

The next moment, the majestic killing intent was converged by Ling Yun, the blood-colored pupils returned to pitch black, and the hair returned to normal.

"Divine Alliance!"

Ling Yun clung to the big cloth, his voice muffled, like an ancient mountain falling to the ground, extremely heavy.

The Divine Alliance, he had heard of it a long time ago, this was the strongest force on the Lingxiao Continent, because it was created by several major clans, among which there were many strong people, and each of them had a strong strength above the Anode Realm.

It's just that Ling Yun couldn't have imagined that the Divine Alliance was the culprit who made his family disappear from the Lingxiao Continent.

It has been at least tens of thousands of years since the creation of the Divine Alliance, that is to say, it has been tens of thousands of years since his family left the Central Domain to flee and evade the pursuit of the Divine Alliance.

For a race that once dominated the continent suddenly fled and hunted down, and this escape was tens of thousands of years, Ling Yun's heart surged with a strong killing intent.

He also knew that he was not the opponent of the Divine Alliance now, so he had to try to suppress this killing intent, and when his strength was enough, the Divine Alliance would suffer his volcanic blow.

Leng Kill and Liu Li looked at Ling Yun from the side, and sighed in their hearts.

When the big cloth was handed out, Leng Kill knew that Ling Yun would have one more enemy in the future.

If there are more lice, he is not afraid of itching, but this enemy is not an ordinary lice, on the contrary, for Ling Yun, he is a lice.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Putting away the big cloth, after Ling Yun calmed down his restless mood, he looked at the two of them and asked.

"It's been half a year, it's been almost a year."

Liu Li thought about it and estimated.

"So long!"

Ling Yun exclaimed, he didn't expect that his sleep would be a year.

At the same time, I felt a sigh in my heart, as time passed, I grew from a teenager to a man who could shelter from the wind and rain.

It's just that it wasn't wind and rain that fell on him, but hail and snow. It was to see if his shoulders were hard and his body was strong to block the hail and snow in front of him.

"Cold killing, I remember when I was in a coma, the people of the Yu clan were strong in the god realm, but they had the ability to kill me, why didn't they kill me?"

Ling Yun suddenly thought that in a battle with Ye Qinghuang, in that battle, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma, it stands to reason that Ye Qinghuang could not let himself go.

On the contrary, Ye Qinghuang would definitely slash himself with a thunderous speed.

Leng Kill remembered that battle, and his face showed a look of horror.

The realm of human gods is rare to see in a hundred years in ordinary times, and that time there were several on the same day.

Moreover, Ye Qinghuang, a god realm powerhouse, would actually fall on that day.

In the realm of human gods, as long as there is such a strong man in the empire, it will definitely make the family prosperous, and at the same time, it will also make the family popular, and the family will be passed down for generations without any enemies to harass.

"Because..."

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Leng Kill told Ling Yun everything that day word for word.

"You mean, a stunning woman saved me? Or does it appear in a soul state? ”

Leng Kill narrated the process of which day, Ling Yun listened with relish, and when he heard that he was saved by a woman who was stunning in Leng Shal's mouth, and it was still in a state of soul, his face shook slightly and he hurriedly asked.

"Hmmm! And that's a stunning woman, it's really terrifying, with a cold breath, Rao I feel trembling, a woman's beauty is beauty, it is the soul state, otherwise that kind of beauty will rise by a few points. Leng Kill nodded, and the peerless figure and appearance of the Laneige Ice Emperor at that time came to his mind, and said regretfully.

However, when Ling Yun heard this, his heart was shocked, his whole body trembled slightly, and his breath was tumbling violently.

Hurriedly calmed down and transmitted the voice into the space ring.

In his opinion, the woman who saved him was Bing Lan.

It's just that Bing Lan has just woken up from his slumber, and although he has been cured by the "Soul Returning Grass", Ye Qinghuang is a powerhouse in the Human God Realm, not the Anode Realm.

Fighting against the powerhouses of the Human God Realm with his soul state, Ling Yun was afraid of Bing Lan because he was falling into a deep sleep.

His face was anxious, and his voice entered the spatial ring, like a feather floating on the water, without any response.

Without any reply, Ling Yun became even more anxious, his face swelled with urgency, and he kept transmitting his voice to the space ring, and kept praying in his heart, even if a word, no, a trace of voice came out, it could comfort him in his heart.

PS:“......”

(End of chapter)