Killing many, many wandering spirits, knowing many, many memories that belong to him has now become a supreme goal for Ling Yun, and he is fighting for such a goal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He really likes the scene of his memory coming to his mind when he kills the geist, but it's just a scene, not a clear memory.

In those scenes, he saw things that were not all around him, and he suddenly saw the sun, and he saw the flowers, and he saw the trees, and he saw the birds, and he saw countless wild beasts.

The beast is not a geist, and the geist gives people the feeling of wandering, but the beast is also a time when people can appreciate it.

He saw the blue sky, he saw the white clouds, and in his feeling, the world with the blue sky and white clouds was much, much better than the current world.

He wanted to see more things, so now he had to keep killing, and only by killing could he get back more memories.

Memories are like a sea, every time he kills a geist, the geist quickly moves towards Ling Yun's side, and in the blink of an eye, it has already submerged into his body.

His thoughts began to become clear, just now, he only knew that there were plants like flowers, there were creatures like beasts, and then he didn't know their names, even if it was the blue sky and white clouds, he didn't know the names, but he had their images in his mind.

Now he is an image that can recall a lot of things.

He was obsessed, and at this time, he was like a drug addict, full of obsession with killing, and he had an unprecedented sense of intoxication with the feeling of memories flooding into his mind.

These spirits were not his opponents at all under Ling Yun's hands, if there were no accidents, then he would have kept killing like this.

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Not far from Lingyun, there was also a man who was constantly slashing the spirits.

This man was wearing a black robe, his eyebrows were like swords, there was no emotion in his eyes, and his expression was like a stone that had not moved for eternity, and it seemed that he would not be shaken by anything.

The man held a four-foot-two long sword in his hand, and when he swung his long sword, strong flames emanated from all around it, and when those geyers came into contact with this flame, they all dissipated one by one.

This man was not able to absorb the energy of these geyrs after death like Ling Yun, but every time he killed a geist, the flames generated when his sword slashed would be a little stronger.

"Great, there are people like me, in this Soul Domain, they can still kill the Wandering Soul so leisurely, if I kill this person, my strength will definitely increase greatly. The speed at which the man slashed the geist instantly accelerated, and his whole person quickly walked towards Ling Yun's location.

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Ling Yun enjoyed the feeling of constantly slashing the wandering spirits around him, and that feeling gave him infinite pleasure and made him fully addicted to it.

However, when he killed a wandering spirit, he suddenly felt an inexplicable crisis in front of him, and that crisis was very strong, very strong.

At this very strong premonition, the spear in his hand swept towards the surrounding spirits, and the surrounding spirits suddenly dissipated under his spear sweep.

Looking at these dissipated spirits, Ling Yun clearly saw a man in black in front of his eyes.

The man in black looked to be in his thirties, and he held a long sword in his hand, although the long sword did not move, but it exuded a slight burning aura from the long sword.

When the man looked at Ling Yun, there was curiosity in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say: "Yes, yes, very good, I didn't expect that someone would be able to stay awake in this Wandering Spirit Domain, I don't know if I can ask your name." ”

There was a little confusion in Ling Yun's eyes, but he still said, "My name is Ling Yun, I don't know what's going on?"

Ling Yun had only forgotten a lot of memories, but he hadn't forgotten his memories of speech and language.

"Lingyun, you are also very special, but in this place, there can only be such a special person as me, so you are destined to die. The man said.

Ling Yun had curiosity on his face and said, "Can you tell me, why can there only be one special person in this place, and there can't be a second one?"

"You don't need to know this, you just need it, you're going to be a dead man soon. The man smiled.

When the man was laughing, even his smile looked so stiff.

The man's figure quickly flickered towards Ling Yun's side, and before Ling Yun could react, the long sword in the man's hand pierced into Ling Yun's body, and then from the long sword, a scorching fire emitted from it.

Under the scorching fire, Ling Yun's body quickly dissipated.

When it dissipated, Ling Yun's eyes couldn't help but be horrified, he didn't expect that this monk's speed would be so fast, such a speed, far surpassing the wandering soul by a lot, and also surpassing him by a lot.

With a strong unwillingness in his eyes, Ling Yun's whole person burned completely in the fire emitted by the long sword, and finally turned into a trace of black smoke rising into the air, and finally that trace of black smoke formed Ling Yun again, but now Ling Yun has changed from a new spirit to a wandering spirit, and he is very confused in his eyes.

The man looked at Ling Yun who had turned into a geist, he was very satisfied, then nodded, and said, "I hope you can get rid of the geist, if you get out of the geist, I will continue to come and kill you, after absorbing the energy in your body, it seems that the power of this fire technique has increased a lot now." ”

As the man spoke, he slashed a sword around him, and under his sword, a scorching flame emanated from the sword, and those wandering spirits who wanted to get close were all turned into ashes under his sword.

However, the spirit that Ling Yun had transformed into was unharmed.

Due to the instinctive consciousness after turning into a wandering spirit, Ling Yun quickly stretched out his slender and scarlet tongue and headed towards the man, but the man's figure dodged Ling Yun's attack with a clever flash.

"Come on, boy, don't let me down. The man just smiled, and then his body flickered rapidly, and he walked off into the distance as he slashed the geisms around him.

When Ling Yun's transformed spirit failed to attack this man, there was anger in his eyes, as well as boundless murderous intent.

But before a little murderous desire appeared, he hid it, and his whole eyes began to think.

"My name seems to be Ling Yun, by the way, why am I here?"

"Killing the spirits around me seems to have a different kind of benefit for me. ”

"Kill, then. ”...... (To be continued.) )