Chapter 1692: A Feather

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Chapter 1692: A Feather

Feeling this breath, Ling Yun's face suddenly sank.

This is definitely not the breath that ordinary people can have.

At least the seven or eight martial artists of the Divine Martial Realm, or even stronger martial artists are possible.

But now Lingyun is already in the territory of the Kyushu plate.

How could such a person have ever appeared in the Kyushu plate?

This made Ling Yun confused.

I had no choice but to open the eyes of the God of Destruction, and then look around, intending to see who was the person who could release such a powerful aura.

But even with the Eyes of the World-Destroying Gods, he didn't notice anything abnormal.

Only that kind of aura became more and more powerful, and finally Ling Yun's entire body could not stand in mid-air, and finally had to fall to the ground, and the whole person was also extremely vigilant.

"I don't know which senior stopped the kid this time, and I hope to show up. ”

Ling Yun arched his hand at the void around him.

He knew that the other party was nearby, but he didn't show up.

But with Ling Yun's words, no figure appeared, but in mid-air, a stream of powerful spiritual power was frantically condensed, and these spiritual powers gathered together, and then formed a huge palm print.

The palm print was monstrous, shocking, just for a moment, it was like covering the sky and the sun.

An endless force of destruction continued to spread out from the palm print.

Ling Yunguang looked at it from afar, and he couldn't help but be full of shock.

Ling Yun was confused.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that he killed a lot of people in the Dragon Plate, so the powerhouses of the Dragon Plate came to take revenge?

But it's unlikely.

Although the Imperial Dragon Plate is much stronger than the Kyushu Plate, it is impossible for there to be a strong person who can release such a powerful aura, right?

It's not from the Dragon Plate, and Ling Yun hasn't offended the rest of the people at all?

The more I think about it, the more confused I become.

And the palm print in the air became more and more powerful.

"Even if you want me to die, shouldn't you at least let me die to understand?

Since the soft one can't work, then Lingyun will come to the hard one.

He wanted to see who was targeting him.

"Tsk, I didn't expect your little doll to have a little temper. But it's useless to say this, first take the old man's palm before he is qualified to talk to the old man. If you can't take it, then go to hell and ask again. ”

An old, majestic voice suddenly exploded in the sky like a twilight drum and morning bell.

The sound poured into Ling Yun's ears, faintly impacting Ling Yun's soul.

It's not that there are some sound waves mixed in with these voices, but that the person who speaks is so strong that even his voice gives people an indescribable deterrent.

And as soon as this voice fell, the terrifying palm print in the air fell from the sky like a majestic giant mountain falling, and slapped directly towards Ling Yun's body.

Whew.

Everywhere you go, the mountain wind and tsunami run through the sky.

It was as if the whole world had been torn in half.

The power that erupted was even more terrifying.

Rao is Lingyun, and this time the fear in his bones has already emerged.

But Lingyun didn't back down.

There is nowhere to retreat.

This kind of offensive clearly gave him no chance to dodge or escape.

There was only one war.

In that case, then ...... War!

Ling Yun's heart sank, his eyes surged with Dao coldness, and the martial aura of the early stage of the Shenwu Realm poured out like a mountain torrent, and finally all of them were poured into the Qiankun Ancient Sword he took out.

I saw that above the Qiankun Ancient Sword, the Dao Dao sword qi even turned into a dragon shape, stirring in all directions.

Endless sword power rises majestically.

In just an instant, the entire sky was filled.

"Break it for me!"

A sword kills the sky, and everything is silent.

What Ling Yun cast was the third set of dragon martial arts totems under the outbreak of the dragon storm supernatural power.

The sword slashed out, and a totem burst out under the encirclement of ten thousand dragon shadows.

In the end, he frantically collided with the huge palm print in the air.

Rumble.

The offensive of the two sides collided fiercely.

The terrible sound was deafening.

A fierce storm suddenly rose, swept in all directions, shook the four fields, and turned the world upside down.

It was as if the whole world was about to collapse.

Under this momentum, Ling Yun's Dragon Martial Totem Offensive was completely defeated, and finally turned into a cloud and disappeared into mid-air, but before it disappeared, it also weakened most of the terrifying palm print attack.

Although those palm prints, Yu Wei still blasted towards Ling Yun like a bamboo.

But it doesn't seem to be as threatening as it used to be.

Under the bloodline dragon condensed by the power of Ling Yun's bloodline, it was engulfed a lot, and in the end, although the residual power of the palm print still hit Ling Yun's body, it also sent Ling Yun flying a lot of distance, and also made Ling Yun's face pale, but it did not cause fatal damage to Ling Yun.

"Tsk, your little doll seems to be as talented as the master said. But the strength is still a bit lame. ”

In the void, the old voice from before sounded again.

But this time, there is clearly no coldness from before.

It seems that there is so much more...... A loss of appreciation.

Ling Yun was even more puzzled.

What does it mean to be really a little talented, as the master said?

Who is the owner in this person's mouth?

Does he know himself?

And say that you have a bit of talent?

To be able to call such a character a master, it means that the strength of the so-called master will only be stronger and more terrifying.

But Ling Yun didn't know such a person in this Shenwu Continent at all?

It is none other than the Yin Dragon Venerable and the Yang Dragon Venerable.

But even the Yin Dragon Venerable and the Yang Dragon Venerable, the aura on their bodies was not as good as the aura of this person at the moment.

What's more, if it was the Yin Dragon Venerable and the Yang Dragon Venerable, there was no need for them to pretend to be ghosts like this.

Ling Yun was really getting more and more confused.

"I don't know who the senior is? Now that I've taken your palm, I don't know if the senior can show up and speak. If not, the kid is still in a hurry, so he will take his leave. ”

The other party didn't seem to mean to kill him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to deal with yourself for so long, and if you just use a set of strong moves, I am afraid that you will already be killed.

So the former is more like wanting to test his strength.

"Little doll, when the old man appears, the old man will naturally appear. The old man came here today, do you want to ask you what your plans are next, do you plan to stay in this small Kyushu plate all the time, or do you have other arrangements?"

The old voice asked suddenly.

These kinds of questions made the second monk Lingyun puzzled.

What's your next plan and what do you do?

"Senior, I don't know what your purpose is by asking?"

Ling Yun frowned, very curious.

"What the old man's purpose is, you will naturally know in the future, now you can tell me your next plan, and save the old man from investigating such trivial matters by himself, wasting the old man's time and energy. ”

"If the old man wants to kill you, do you still have a chance to speak? ”

The former replied.

And Ling Yun was even more speechless.

Don't tell him?

He's going to investigate his next plans on his own?

He needs to know what he's going to do next?

And what does it mean that there will be surprises when the time comes?

What the hell are these?

Ling Yun felt that the world was a little messy.

"A month later, enter the ancient battlefield. ”

Ling Yun thought about it for a while, and then replied truthfully.

This person is powerful, if he wants to know Ling Yun's next plan, he will soon be able to know, Ling Yun can't hide it if he wants to, not to mention that as this person said, if he is really hostile, he can directly kill Ling Yun now, there is no need to talk about it at all.

"Ancient battlefield, you're afraid that this little doll is not going to die, right?"

The former seemed slightly surprised when he heard Ling Yun's words.

"Senior, the kid has his own measure. ”

Lingyun cut the railway.

"Haha, it's still a little paranoid little doll. That's it, just go, it's better to be cannon fodder and have a long insight. In that case, we'll see you on the Ancient Battlefield in a month's time. ”

The former smiled faintly, as if he really thought that Ling Yun had really gone to die when he entered the ancient battlefield this time.

See you on the Ancient Battlefield in a month?

Ling Yun fell into confusion again.

But that's it.

When the time comes, you will naturally know who this person really is.

"Good. ”

Ling Yun nodded calmly.

Therefore, from these words, Ling Yun was even more certain that the former should not be a bad comer.

That being the case, there's nothing to worry about.

"By the way, this is something that my master asked me to give you, you can take it yourself and play with it. Whether you can play any tricks depends on your own ability. In short, this is no ordinary thing. ”

The former's voice rang out again.

At the same time, it could be seen that the void in front of Ling Yun suddenly tore a hole, and then a feather could be seen flying out of the void, and finally fell into Ling Yun's palm.

Ling Yun fixed his eyes and saw that this feather was ordinary and ordinary, it seemed to be a little similar to the feather after Xiao Jiu turned into a fire phoenix, but if he looked closely, it was completely different.

Other than that, there are no other features.

"Senpai, I don't know what this is?"

Ling Yun asked.

It's just that.

No one responded.

Even the terrifying and powerful aura around him had slowly subsided.

It seems that the former has never appeared.

Ling Yun looked confused.

"Lao Yan, everyone is gone, don't hide, look at what kind of feather this is?"

Ling Yun said to Lao Yan.

"Young man, this feather is very ordinary, and the deity can't see anything strange about this feather for the time being. ”

Lao Yan's voice immediately sounded.

Since Lao Yan didn't know, Ling Yun didn't bother to worry about what this feather was.

We'll find out later.

So by putting it into his star ring, Ling Yun continued to hurry, and after spending more than a day, Ling Yun finally returned to the Sun Moon God Valley.