Chapter 392

"Buzz..."

After being slapped by his own father, Ling Yunfan lost all consciousness at that moment. Even so, he obviously knew that his body was about to lose all vitality. Even if he wanted to move, he couldn't do it, as if he had been killed and ready to leave the world. As for the fact that he was about to disappear, he had no way to stop it and could only watch it.

As his body gradually disappeared, so did this space. It continued to crack, quickly turned into a light spot and completely disappeared. At the same time, the man didn't know when he had disappeared.

"Woo..."

After watching his body completely disappear, Ling Yunfan's body, who had been sitting on the fire and sleeping in the past, suddenly trembled, and his closed eyes opened in an instant. Then he was sweating, covering his chest in disorder, and gasping for the atmosphere while looking around.

His face at this time could be said to be very poor, and his eyes were full of sadness and anger.

"Damn!!"

Before long, when he thought of what the man who claimed to be his own father had done to him, Ling Yunfan felt very sad. After all, he was so ruthlessly abandoned by his father, which was also normal, but somehow he was more angry, looked at by the cold and unfriendly eyes and his words, It made him feel very angry. Finally, he roared up to the sky and suddenly punched the ground.

"Boom!"

His fist is not an ordinary attack. It contains a lot of spiritual power gathered in it and greatly strengthened. Its power directly hits a big pit that can pile up several people and bury them alive. At the same time, the earth can feel a violent vibration within a few miles.

After a while, when the sudden spiritual power fluctuation completely weakened, the dust that was shocked to the sky began to fall quickly.

At this time, Ling Yunfan basically returned to his original appearance because he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"I will prove to you that I Ling Yunfan is definitely not a waste. For those who die for me and have expectations for me, I will never let them pay in vain and disappointed. Since I broke the blood seal that year, I have decided that no matter what the future will be, I will never be looked down upon." soon, Ling Yunfan whispered firmly to the sky.

As soon as the words fell, he planned to go forward again.

Although what he just experienced was in the dream space, it gave him a very real feeling. Then, through the unique echo of the blood in his body and the similarity of various characteristics, Ling Yunfan can be sure that the man should be his own father, but I don't know why the other party would be so indifferent to himself and even despise his son at all.

This may annoy him, but because of this matter, his knowledge is broader, including that his ancestral land is not the last stop of the road of martial arts, but the world of extraterritorial stars. Only there can he really become a martial artist qualified to win a higher level of enlightenment.

Then, as he walked towards the ten thousand demon mountain, several masked people dressed in black came out of the dark place behind him that was not illuminated by the moonlight.

There are nine of them, eight of them have the cultivation of the nine levels of the martial god. Although one of them has the same cultivation, his breath and almost imperceptible spiritual power fluctuation are much stronger than the others, but careful induction can find that it is actually much weaker than the existence of the more ordinary level, This feeling is like the gap between the martial spirit realm and the martial spirit realm.

It can be seen that he should be the kind of Wushen jiuceng state that almost broke through the Yuefan state, which is almost invincible in the same state.

"There's a little blood on that boy."

When everyone went out, the most powerful masked man stepped forward and stared at Ling Yunfan's leaving direction with indifferent eyes, as if there was no emotion at all.

"Is that going to go up and kill the boy and go back to take orders?" the first masked man standing on his right hand asked in the same tone.

"No, I'm not sure whether this boy is the murderer or not. Any four of them go back with me to report to the master, and then use bleeding to hide the mystery. If it's this boy, the remaining people who follow him will directly kill him and return to life with the body." hearing his words, the masked man with the highest cultivation thought for a while, Then he turned and said to the others.

"Yes."

None of these people dared to say no to his words, so they nodded one after another to show their approval.

"Go!"

Immediately, the masked man flew to the sky with the two closest to him on the left and right sides.

After they left, the remaining few determined the direction of Ling Yunfan.

In this way, about half an hour later, they followed Ling Yunfan's footsteps, and all hid in the dark place behind them, combined with their own clothes, resulting in better concealment. However, if this is the case alone, they should be found, but now they have not exposed any action.

The reason for this is that a lot of light black breath wrapped around them one after another, resulting in the spiritual fluctuation, breath, and even the slightest sound caused by breathing being completely separated from the world. This also leads to Lingyun, who has extremely strong perceptual ability, being unable to sense that he has been tracked by others.

At the same time, somewhere in the depths of Wanyao mountain, a beautiful woman is constantly running away. She doesn't know if she is avoiding anything. She will look around every time she runs a section of the road, as if she is worried about whether someone will catch up.

However, I don't know why. She is clearly a warrior in the six levels of martial god, but she just doesn't want to use spiritual power to explore and strengthen her physical quality. Looking at her actions, she should be worried that she will be found by those who pursue her, so she will suppress the fluctuation of breath and spiritual power to the lowest.

In addition to the wounds and disordered breath on the beautiful woman wearing a red skirt, she should have experienced a hard battle not long ago. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so embarrassed.

After she ran for a long time and hid, there were many seven peak monsters dressed in shadow Pavilion clothes and full of light black smell all over her.

Fortunately, at this time, the fluctuation of beautiful women's breath and spiritual power was suppressed to the lowest level, so they didn't find that the target they were chasing was hiding around, and then they continued to move forward without considering too much.