Chapter 332

"It's hard for you to go out now. Fortunately, you are very cautious. It's only half of you," Ling Yun said with a smile. "Either we die together or you are trapped here. Of course, the best way is to quietly change my mind according to your wishes. Even if it's just a little chance, it's enough to break away from this state and return to freedom. Although I won't be taken away, Will gradually become your puppet

"What do you want to say?" Asked black smoke.

Ling Yun has too many thoughts. When he talks, nearly 100000 thoughts rise. In a short time, black smoke can't tell which is true and which is false. In all these years, he had never seen such a young man with so many minds. He was either a gifted and talented man or a Grandmaster who played tricks.

When he meets such a little monster, that is to say, he is the one who has the misfortune to get home. When ordinary people encounter the road wearing like a curse again, their soul should be broken, and their body should become a part of the road, as long as Lingyun can still be alive.

In addition, the chain of the road makes him comfortable and isolated from heaven and earth. According to the truth, he can refine gas in this life. At most, he can cross the long bridge and never enter again.

But when Changqiao was broken, he chose physical training. His physical body was broken repeatedly, which made his physique extremely strong. But this kind of wear consumed essence and blood, which made him invincible in the martial arts, but he could only be as strong as an ordinary physical training. Although he was also very strong, he was far from the strongest.

In ancient times, this kind of martial arts training, pushing an invincible hand, was a matter of certainty. Anyway, this man said he was unlucky, but he was lucky to survive.

He is lucky to have such a huge amount of Kendo Qi, but he can't practice.

A man who should have died and lived well.

"What do I want to say?" Ling Yun held his chin. "I can't save you, and I can't save you, so I can't trade. I can always see some when you disappear in my heart, live and die."

"Of course, if I were you, I would definitely choose to wait for a good enough time to escape." Ling Yun has been very concerned about the black smoke. He just wants to know whether he has seen many people who have been ignored by him in his memory. These people will be the last key.

Black smoke takes a deep breath. Ling Yun looks miserable. He can't fight. Even if it belongs to his heaven and earth, the evil he relies on is nothing more than the wear and chain of the road.

A large number of minds were swallowed by black smoke. Ling Yun grinned, "good idea, weaken my soul mind, break the balance, and run away in the moment of imbalance. Although it may die, it has a greater chance to live."

Ling Yun's heart continues to shrink, his soul is also constantly weak, along the golden torrent, the road chain winding up, the blood red road rune is not to be outdone, followed.

"No way!"

Black smoke roars, the chain of the avenue is like a conscious guardian of life, blocking his absorption, while the Rune of the avenue is afraid of the old enemy's escape, and also follows.

Ling Yun snorted. His orifices were bleeding. His life was gradually weak and his body was aging rapidly. However, in a few breaths, Ling Yun's face was wrinkled and his hair was gray.

But when Ling Yun's life completely disappeared, the great loss of life and Qi and blood, from all directions, turned into golden red silk thread, and slowly wrapped up near him.

Ling Yun is in the sea of heart. From the initial weakness and illusory body shape to the gradual consolidation, the main road chain shuttling out of his body drowns the soul power of black smoke bit by bit and pulls back to Ling Yun's body. The main road Rune also follows closely and enslaves the big film.

Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the black smoke didn't want to wait, and he didn't dare to do it at will. At least he couldn't help Fu Ziqing.

His whole mind was in the sea of heart, and he didn't know what was going on outside. When he left the sea of heart, his vision was blurred. There were golden red lines all around him, and all kinds of runes and road patterns were transformed by Lingyun's "meaning" which he had worked hard to understand. Moreover, his whole body was rolling and steaming, and his body was gradually shrinking and tearing.

He can clearly feel that his life is gradually disappearing, and his consciousness is also gradually blurring. Ling Yun is extremely frightened. Is this the backhand of the black smoke? Is it to thoroughly refine him?

But he could not struggle, his consciousness was still clear, just out of the vast darkness, dead and empty, six knowledge useless.

Ziqing coldly looked at the black smoke, looking indifferent, "do you think you really can trap me?"

Black smoke is absent-minded. Not long ago, he lost contact with his half body. He thought it was something that could be caught by hand, but he didn't expect it to go wrong in the place where it should not go wrong.

Ziqing raises a sneer at the corner of her mouth. How can a person who can wield the sword that can cut the fourteen realms not have some secrets and means to press the bottom of the box? As the child of the man who is the best in the world, how can Lingyun's heart, opportunity and wisdom be low? Pretending to be her to cheat Lingyun can be seen with a little flaw.

The array that trapped him became weak. Ziqing snorted and took out a long glass sword from the square inch thing that Jiuzhou Jianxiu had seized.

She is also Jianxiu!

The sword is like water, which can transform everything.

The sword is melodious and tactful, and the opportunity to kill makes up for it.

She is only Ling Yun's Ziqing, who is more like a bold woman of the human race. Besides Ling Yun, she is a demon prince Qing who is famous in the wild world.

"Boom!"

When the array is broken, the meaning of the sword is black smoke. Ziqing uses the local method in his left hand and the water method in his right hand. He uses both water and soil. He sleeps first and then grinds. When the black smoke is weak, he will fight again.

Different from the demon throne and the demon sword cultivation in the wild world, the sword cultivation in the demon throne has a teacher. Most of the demon sword cultivation is demonized by the sword cultivation in several countries, which is the same as the sword cultivation itself. Ziqing's path of sword cultivation has no teacher. If we really want to talk about the teacher, it's actually related to Ling Yun's father.

"It's rare for women to practice swordsmanship. If their swordsmanship is higher, half of the world's romance will be divided, and the beauty of the world will stop here."

Then he just talked with her about Taoist "the best is like water", but Ziqing didn't remember how he said it. Anyway, he understood it and learned it.

After that, her water method became more energetic and refined the whole glacier, which was just something that happened in the past 20 years. Therefore, without the red line, she probably would not kill Ling Yun. With the red line, she certainly would not kill Ling Yun. Originally, she really liked him.

"There should be some accidents on your half body," Ziqing flicked the glass sword. "But if you hurt him, you should die."

"No one in the world is like me, how can he believe it?" Ziqing said softly, with a smile on her lips.

Black smoke voice is cold, cold way: "who is he?"

Ziqing waved his long sword, and the light of the sword turned upside down. The black smoke was divided into two parts, but it recovered in an instant. It was just too thin. He was too careless. If he tried to take away Ziqing, and then he went to clean up the hairy boy, he would not be like now.

Ziqing was ruthless and didn't give black smoke any chance to turn over. Black smoke immediately begged for mercy, "my Lord, spare your life! I can take you out. "

Ziqing stopped to wave his sword and said, "swear."

No matter in the wilderness, Kyushu, or several other countries, to make a blood oath is to brand the soul. If there is any violation, the body will die.

"Forget it," Ziqing thought. The black smoke has no substance, and its origin is mysterious. The oath may not be useful to him. It's better to be imprisoned directly. If it's false, you can kill him immediately. She kneaded the water sword formula, turned it into a colorful glaze light, and imprisoned the black smoke. "Anyway, raising your hand can kill you."

Ziqing suddenly stabbed the colorful glazed light group with a sword. The light group burst and turned into colorful streamer. Then it was smashed by Ziqing's thousand swords and disappeared. "I'm kidding."

The demon throne in the wild world knows one thing very well. Ziqing will never have a prisoner in her hand. Either she will kill him on the spot, or she will chase him like a cat playing with a mouse, until she is not interested in killing him again.

Ling Yun glances at the black smoke's nest, where there are still things hidden. It's really dangerous for her now. She lays down a partition formula and then leaves.

This is also the reverse world of the broken Taoist temple. She and Ling Yun enter together. The reason why they are separated is because of the dark smoke. His true self should still be hidden somewhere, but he is very weak and dare not come out again.

Ziqing frowned. She used to strangle all the dangers in the cradle, but now she did not dare to support her. The cost of dealing with black smoke is very big for her now. If she fight again, she may be directly cocooned here. This is the last thing Ziqing wants to do. Feiyu prefecture has a great influence on her entering the fourteenth and her future sermon.

Ziqing went out of the upside down world and saw Ling Yun's cocoon melting on the spot. She raised her eyebrows and saw the golden red cocoon for the first time. Of course, the different colors were normal. With her eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the cocoon melting skill she gave Ling Yun was more suitable for him in Ling Yun's hands.

Apart from the golden red cocoon, there is the circulation of Taoist rhyme, which is what makes Ziqing most puzzled. Although Lingyun's long bridge is broken, his own talent is not high. Those who are close to the road may not be gifted, but they must have pure mind and are determined to go to the road. Lingyun has so many ghost ideas, and there are too many evil ideas in his heart, so it is impossible to get close to the road.

As for the birth of Taoist rhyme, it is absolutely impossible.

Ziqing had a thread of multicolored silk, which was wrapped around the golden red cocoon and covered with multicolored glass. Then she felt at ease and found a stone at random and stood by.

This thread can also sense whether Ling Yun is in danger. From birth to death, and then from death, she has gone through nirvana in advance. Of course, this is only for the physical body, and the soul of Nirvana will also be reborn. For Ziqing, breaking cocoon and turning butterfly is another nirvana, but for other practitioners of this art, It is impossible to be reborn on the soul.

Of course, Ziqing still has to guard against whether Lingyun is taken away. If Lingyun is taken away, she will kill him without hesitation. As time went on, Ziqing became more and more worried, because Ling Yun had no vitality, and his soul had no fluctuation, as if it was just a golden red cocoon, and there was nothing in it.

Ling Yun in that dark boundless world, or saw a person, "Niang."

"The skill of breaking cocoon and turning butterfly can't help your father to make preparations for today," the white Lord said faintly, "do you hate me?"

"There is no reason why sons hate their mothers." Ling Yun said in a low voice.

"Well," the white Lord said softly, "I have my reason. I don't need to explain it to you. It was very clear at that time. I came to see you, just to return what should belong to you."

"I can take it myself. I dare not trouble you." Ling Yun said calmly.

The white Lord said calmly: "it's just to take it for yourself. If you fail, you will die. Naturally, there will be a replacement for you. You can stand in for each other. You can fight for each other or for the enemy. There are many choices. It's the choice between you and him."

"Before the ancient heaven, there were a lot of talented Tianjiao. They were like a round of flying in the sky tomorrow. They made great progress all the way, proving that the road of eternal life is coming. Some people choose reincarnation, some people choose to respond to the disaster, and later deduction. The continuation of the disaster is related to the fear of death."

"I'm the last one to climb the top of the road in ancient times. You are my child and should have been favored by heaven and earth," the white Lord said indifferently. "There's no reason to let the two people who have a deep relationship with me suffer so much, right?"

The white Lord pointed to the front and said calmly: "if you want to get back what should belong to you, go ahead. When you come to the end, you will be able to see what belongs to you."

She didn't show Ling Yun the way, let alone what belongs to him. Both loss and gain are equal. There is no too much, there will be no too little. But whether she can hold it or not is Ling Yun's own business. If Ling Yun dies, someone will take his place and continue to take this game.

"Is that man Chen Diao temple?" Ling Yun asked.

She didn't answer this question. In fact, she didn't know who it was. Anyway, after cutting off the final involvement between her and Ling Yun, she really didn't care about Ling Yun's life and death. In fact, sometimes she would ask herself, didn't she really care?

That man said that some people are born to do something earth shaking, but no one knows who that person will be and what kind of experience he will have. The world only sees the good and bad results, and people will turn to the side that is good for them. The boundary between good and bad is not clear. Finally, "some people" are willing to do it again, It's the last choice.