Ling Yun began to slash the surrounding geisms again, at the beginning of the killing, his whole person was not very skilled, but as he continued to slash these geismas, his whole person's speed became faster and faster, and the movements became more and more natural. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Soon, his whole person began to master the Xingyun Marksmanship, and when the Xingyun Marksmanship was used, his whole person was simply fluent.

Now in Ling Yun's heart, in addition to killing, it is still killing, and only by killing can he alleviate all the unhappiness, and only by killing can he be reminded of many forgotten things.

The forgotten memories poured into his mind little by little, and it was still the same as before, at the beginning, there were mountains and seas that came into his mind.

It's just seeing the mountains and the sea, but you don't know their names, and you can't even see their full faces.

Everything that has changed is no different from before, and now Ling Yun, all he wants to do is try to make himself see all this clearly.

All that's left now is to continue killing, to find that pleasure in killing, to find a way to keep retrieving memories.

The sky is still so gloomy, gloomy, and there is a hint of depression, and this oppressive feeling is a bit breathless.

However, the more gloomy and gloomy the sky, the more combative Ling Yun became, and when the spear in his hand was constantly waving, the surrounding spirits couldn't stop falling.

As these wandering spirits fell, his whole mind became clearer and clearer.

In the process of killing and killing, he finally remembered a lot of things, even the person who had beheaded him before.

When remembering that person, Ling Yun was very cautious, in his mind, no matter what this time, he couldn't let that person find him, he wanted to avoid that person, he had to keep killing these wandering spirits, so that his cultivation would slowly become stronger unconsciously.

Indeed, as he continued to slash the surrounding spirits, Ling Yun's cultivation was increasing little by little.

Feeling the increase in cultivation, he was very satisfied, but when he killed a geist around him, he saw a familiar person, and this person was the one who killed him before.

Ling Yun's face was very ugly, he now felt that he was not this person's opponent, he couldn't help but say: "You guy, you killed me last time, forget it, this time I regained consciousness, why do you still want to kill me?"

The man just looked at the long sword in his hand, and then said, "This is very simple, because killing you can improve my cultivation, but don't worry, you will not die, after your body dissipates, you will still continue to be your geist." ”

Ling Yun's face became even more gloomy, he couldn't help but clench the spear in his hand, and then he slashed the spear into the air, the spear made a whistling sound, and he couldn't help but say: "Since you are coming, then let's fight." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun picked up the spear in his hand, and when he jumped over, he walked towards the man's side.

The man quickly headed towards Ling Yun, and with a slash of the long sword in his hand, he stabbed into Ling Yun's heart.

The man's speed was still so fast, so that Ling Yun didn't have any possibility of dodging.

Ling Yun's eyes were unconvinced, and he couldn't help but say, "Can I tell me your name?"

The man just smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you your name, remember, my name is Mo Xuan." ”

After finishing speaking, the long sword in Mo Xuan's hand was drawn, and the sword was pulled out from Ling Yun's heart, and then the blood in Ling Yun's chest quickly sprayed outward.

As the blood sprayed, he slowly fell to the ground.

Even if he fell to the ground, his whole body was still thinking about how to deal with this ink break.

After being killed, Ling Yun turned into a burst of black mist that condensed into the air, and the black mist condensed into a new look.

After becoming a wandering spirit, Ling Yun continued to have confusion in his eyes, in the confusion, he had his own instinct, he had his own nature, and now his nature told him that it would be the best thing to be able to kill this ink break.

He didn't imagine it, now he was just acting on instinct, the tongue in his mouth sticking out, and then heading towards where Mo Xuan was.

Shout!

Mo Xuan's figure was very fast, and he quickly disappeared as soon as he jumped.

After watching Mo Xuan's figure disappear, the wandering spirit that Ling Yun had turned into was angry at first, with boundless anger, but slowly, the anger in his eyes disappeared, and there was contemplation in his eyes, and he was no longer so confused.

He still began to retract his long tongue, and when he retracted it, he was considered to have begun to have thoughts, so the geistes around him began to attack him.

For the attack of these geistins, he didn't pay attention to the whole person at all, the spear in his hand couldn't stop dancing, and those geists died completely under his spear.

Now he didn't have any memories, and he, like the previous times, began to embark on a path to regain his memories.

If you want to retrieve your memories now, you can kill, and in the process of continuous killing, you can have memories.

At this moment, it seems to have become a kind of cycle, in the loop, Ling Yun kills the ghosts, and then he keeps retrieving the memories of the past, indeed, it is also the same, when he keeps killing these ghosts, he does find the memories of the past, but in the end, he can't get rid of the ending of being killed again by that Mo Xuan.

In this way, Ling Yun fell into a dead loop, and it seemed that such an endless loop would continue for a long, long time.

10 times, 20 times, 30 times, 50 times, 100 times......

It went on like this, and Ling Yun was killed two thousand times by Mo Xuan in this cycle, and this time, it was two thousand and one times.

Ling Yun was still constantly slashing the wandering spirits around him, there was thought in his eyes, now he had recovered a lot of memories, of course, that Mo Duan was also in his memory, and that Mo Duan was about to kill him was also in his memory.

If there is no accident, then he will surely die.

Suddenly, something seemed to be remembered in his mind, as if a white skeleton was slowly emerging in his mind.

He didn't have the memory of this white bone skeleton before, and now when the memory of this white bone skeleton flooded into his mind, his whole body was excited.

Yes, it seems that every time he has the memory of this white bone skeleton, but before he can slowly dig out the memory of this white bone skeleton, he was killed by Mo. (To be continued.) )