"Wow!" Ling Ming shook his swollen and aching little head, he was about to cry a moment ago, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but found that the surroundings had become pitch black, and he dared to touch around, and finally, he saw a white gap in a corner.

"Squeak!" A soft sound, Ling Ming pushed open a door, the light made his eyes a little stinging, he had to cover it with his hand, and eased it a little, only then did he see the surrounding environment clearly, Yin Yin purple breath, but just when he looked into the distance, a powerful air flow hit his chest, and he suddenly felt a hot pain in his chest, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he involuntarily fell backwards.

"Ahh

Ling Ming's little head, which was already very swollen and painful, was even more painful, his eyes were full of Venus, panting, but before he could ease his senses, he felt a coercion coming to him, this kind of coercion he had felt, in the previous heavens and regions, but the coercion was not aimed at himself, now this coercion was obviously aimed at himself, he felt that he was like a page at this moment, and he could be wiped out at any time, but for some reason, he still chose to stand up shakingly, and raised his head, obviously his eyes were already swollen, obviously the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was obviously stinging and burning, at this time, he saw a purple-clothed girl slowly walking towards him, a little Ziling between his eyebrows, a Ziyin sword pointed at Ling Ming's chest......

In a cave in the north of the barren mountain, at this time, the sword wind suddenly rose, and an ordinary broken sword in front of the little boy sitting upright was slowly changing into the color of purple, and a long-dormant sword aura was revealed....

Mu Mu frowned and looked at the broken sword, at this moment she was concerned about why Ling Ming hadn't woken up yet:

"The earth soul has awakened, but why hasn't Ling Ming come out yet, isn't there really something wrong?"

Mu Mu anxiously walked around in front of the formation, suddenly stopped his pace, closed his big eyes like stars, and suddenly opened his eyes violently, and the murderous aura hidden in the depths of his eyes seemed to regain its position:

"There is a fierce aura hidden in this sword qi!"

"Ahh

"Ling Ming!" Mu Mu knew that Ling Ming's soul thoughts had been deeply trapped at this moment, if he waited like this any longer, he was afraid that Ling Ming's soul would be greatly damaged, or he would be directly devoured by this Devouring Death Sword, which would be unbearable for the young boy who had not yet grown up.

"The remnant soul, I don't know how to be grateful to Dade, if you want to devour the Lord!, I will want your soul to be scattered!" Mu Mu gritted her teeth, her eyes were a little red, she didn't expect things to turn out like this, at this moment Ling Shen Soul Thought was in danger, even if it was a great price, she had to bring out his soul thought, Mu Mu bit his fingertip, a drop of golden blood, flew into Ling Ming's blood, from that drop of golden blood, it seemed that a delicate little beast could be seen:

"Although it's too reluctant to use this trick now, I can't control it. Mu Mu's little face drooped, very tired.

"The spirit contract is born, the yin and yang are reversed, the Qiankun is positioned, and the blood soul leads the way. At this moment, the runes on Mu Mu's forehead resonated with the runes on Ling Ming's arm, each ingesting a ray of light into that drop of soul blood, the little beast looked up at Ling Ming, and the scene in his eyes was firm:

"Ling Ming, I'll bring you back!" A touch of gold on Mu Mu's body escaped into his soul blood.

If you want to be seen by those powers, you must be amazed, this spell has already involved a small level of cause and effect, it is a supreme spirit can touch the Dao, if the caster is not careful, the soul will be scattered, and it will never be reborn......

At this time, Mu Mu's soul thought stepped into the sword body, surrounded by countless dreams, although he couldn't tell where Ling Ming was born, but she only needed to follow the differentiated soul, the golden soul shuttled through countless dreams, and finally in an inconspicuous dream place, Mu Mu finally saw Ling Ming, but he saw Ling Ming being pointed at his chest by the sword, Mu Mu's face turned pale.

"I don't know what to do, slut! Ling Ming, wait for me, don't have anything to do. Mu Mu gritted his teeth and used secret techniques to increase his speed by nearly double.

Yin Yin purple qi, the area where a hundred flowers are blooming, at this time, the purple-clothed girl gritted her teeth and looked at Ling Ming, this little boy unknowingly brought himself into his deep dream, let himself fall into that terrible dream again, if he hadn't woken up early, the already constantly losing origin soul almost fell into it forever, and it was difficult to extricate himself until the origin dissipated into the world.

"Who the hell are you?What do you have to do with that Heavenly Realm War?" The girl in purple was very puzzled, it stands to reason that she should have directly slashed the child with a sword to vent the hatred in her heart, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his body, which made it difficult for her to start, and there were few people in the world who could make her fall into that dream at once, and she had many doubts in her heart.

But at this time, Ling Ming's soul endurance had reached a limit, his steps were weak, a heavy feeling of fatigue swept through his body, his mind was buzzing, he didn't listen to it at all, and his already unbearable body was like the last straw that overwhelmed him under the girl's sword qi, and slowly fell backwards.......

"Bang!" A white light shot like a meteor!

"Ling Ming!"

Ling Ming opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a familiar figure hugging him, Ling Ming squeezed out a smile:

"Mu Mu, is that you?"

Mu Mu hugged Ling Ming and slowly put it on the ground, rubbing Ling Ming with her little face, at this time Ling Ming seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and closed her astringent eyes.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" asked the purple-clothed girl.

"Shut up, bitch, you don't deserve to know the name of this throne. ”

Mu Mu said with a dark face, looking at Ling Ming, who was already asleep.

"Sleep well, this sword spirit, don't do it, wait until I destroy her, and then take you out." ”

"Haha, I'm here to see what you're capable of when a mere soul beast arrives!" Zi Ji laughed angrily.

Originally, the purple-clothed girl seemed to have a trace of guilt on her face, but when she heard the unknown little beast make a lot of nonsense, she couldn't help but be angry from her heart, kill her? Even if time passes, the vicissitudes of life, even if the origin is lost, and the soul is greatly damaged, but if any cat or dog can jump on her head, then she is not the soul sword Ziji who has slaughtered tens of millions of foreign races.

"You shouldn't touch him!" A cold voice echoed in this area, Mu Mu turned around, his body was constantly changing, and finally became a girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, but the natural superior breath swept out, which made Zi Ji frightened, and slowly walked towards Zi Ji with bare jade feet, those starry eyes looked straight at Zi Ji, and the little white hand lightly pointed, this sky suddenly turned, projecting a bright starry sky, and a coercion like the collapse of the sky instantly pressed heavily on Zi Ji......