"If I don't die, the end of the divine court will belong to me!"

Ling Yun's face is like gold paper. At the moment, his whole body is full of momentum, and there is a flame burning in his body.

There was anger and resentment in his deep eyes.

The divine court dominates the divine world. As the first God of war, he should have enjoyed glory and wealth.

But the master of the divine court chose to attack him!

"No! He's going to blow himself up

Boom!

Chaos battlefield is fragmented, and no one can stop Ling Yun's self explosion.

Since that night, there has been no God of war in the divine court.

There are only ten people left in the eighteen halls of shenting!

Killing each other seems to be a loss, but the Lord of the divine court is deeply relieved.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it has been more than ten years.

Star world, dragon blood Dynasty.

In the palace of King Ling.

A young man was lying in bed, angry and pale, as if he would die at any time.

"I am not dead after all!"

All of a sudden, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, revealing the deep light of his eyes, which was seriously inconsistent with his age!

Yes, the youth is the God of war Lingyun!

More than ten years ago, the chaos battlefield on the divine world exploded. Ling Yun thought he was dead.

But did not expect that there will be a ray of spirit tearing space-time, into the reincarnation.

Reborn in this inferior plane, Ling Yun's memory is sealed.

It's not until today that his memory wakes up.

"The little prince of lingwangfu was killed alive."

"Once the most brilliant palace, but in an instant decline, all this seems to be really similar to the situation I met in my last life."

Lingyun fused the memory of this life, and his face became gloomy.

If he had not been the God of war.

Now he must have been a dead body!

"Wu Yuan, the little prince of Wu Wang's mansion, has an inner strength. He won't die on the spot, but later he has to bear the pain of heartbreak to die."

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed, revealing the cold light.

"The poison mu xian'er gave me was really cruel. My spirits were all eroded. My spirits had been sleeping for 16 years, and my constitution was even worse than that of ordinary people."

Green bamboo snake mouth, wasp tail needle, both are not poisonous, the most poisonous woman heart!

Lingyun integrates the memory of past and present life, and the murderous spirit in his heart has climbed to the top!

"Mu sky, mu xian'er, I don't know what kind of expression your father and daughter will show when they see me again."

A moment later, Ling Yun was astringent.

Sentimentality is not Ling Yun's character.

The matter of the divine world is not something Ling Yun can consider now.

In front of him, Ling Yun had enough trouble to deal with.

Because of the poisoning of the spirit, Lingyun's Qi and blood have been tempered every moment in the past 16 years.

This is also the main reason why Ling Yun, who is 16 years old, still has only the triple realm of spirit and apprentice.

Spiritualists, spiritualists, souls, spiritual kings, concentration, entrances, and divine fire are the Seven Realms of the star world.

Each big realm will be subdivided into nine small realms.

It's just a little bit better than ordinary people.

Sitting cross legged, Ling Yun's eyebrows began to bloom.

The God of war in heaven and Earth decided that this was the strong reliance of Lingyun in the last life.

Lingyun of the last life trained the God of war to the point of heaven and earth. His strength was the highest in the divine world, and he was called the invincible God of war.

"In this life, maybe I can try to attack the legendary god of war Shizhuan."

Ling Yun said to himself, the light in the center of his eyebrows began to turn into divine lines and spread towards his body.

Sixteen years of physical strength was suppressed by toxins, but this kind of tug of war from a certain point of view has completed Ling Yun.

He can feel the potential in his body.

The sealed potential can be opened with only one key!

This is the key!

Boom!

Click

The thunderous sound is constantly ringing from Lingyun's body.

And with the sound of the big hole barrier cracking.

The spirit of the four days, the spirit of the five days

Ling Yun's accomplishments are climbing rapidly.

If this scene is seen by others, I'm afraid it will directly shock my chin!

After all, normally speaking, a person who has been promoted to a small level in the realm of spiritualism for three months can already be regarded as a genius.

When Lingyun heaven and earth God of war decided to run for a week, his cultivation had already stood in the seventh heaven of Lingtu realm!

"This kind of strength is not enough, but it's a pity that there is no help from the spirit." Ling Yun sighs.

Lingshi, lingyao, lingcao... All these things containing the aura of heaven and earth can be called Lingwu.

"Why! This ring... "

Eyes float over the palm, Lingyun saw his ring finger with a black ring.

The ring was left to him by his mother before she left.

In the past, Lingyun only treasured it as an ordinary jewelry.

But at the moment, Ling Yun's memory of his previous life awakens, and his vision is different. He just sees the extraordinary of this black ring at a glance.

Artifact!

It seems that the ring is an artifact!

This is the world of stars, not the world of gods.

What is the concept of an artifact?

Even in the whole dragon blood Dynasty, it was only a sub artifact of the town.

"There is a seal on the ring. It seems that mother's identity is also some special. Three years ago, she left without any reason. Was she forced to have no choice?"

Ling Yun said to himself, his palm stroked the ring, and there was light in his eyes.

Whoa!

A sharp edge cuts the chest. Under the control of Lingyun, a drop of agate like blood drops on the black ring.

Heart blood, this is the way to untie the first seal of the ring.

"Hum!"

After the black ring was stained with blood, the cicadas began to sing directly.

There is a god awn in the light, red light, soon covered the whole ring body.

The ring, which was originally unattractive, was decorated with fine patterns. It looks simple and elegant.

"So many spirits!"

A space is opened in the ring that unlocks the first seal.

All kinds of spiritual things are piled up into a mountain, and many precious skills and supernatural powers are placed in it.

Of course, these skills are very precious in the world of stars.

But in Ling Yun's eyes, it is nothing.

At present, all he needs is the spirit things.

All night long.

With the help of spirit things, Ling Yun is running the big Sunday, and his cultivation is improving rapidly.

By the next morning, when the morning sun rose, Ling Yun had already reached the first turning point in the cultivation of the God of war.

His cultivation also broke through from the realm of spiritual apprentice to the realm of spiritual master!

There are eight small realms in one night, among which there is a big boundary barrier.

Such a breakthrough speed is enough to frighten people to death!

"You can't continue to break through any more. You need to consolidate your accomplishments."

If you want to be quick, you can't reach it. Ling Yun knows this truth better than anyone else.

"Young master, are you awake?"

Just then, the door was pushed open.

A girl in a white dress came in.

The girl is just like 14 or 15 years old, but she has willow eyebrows and Phoenix eyes. Her skin is like cream, full of beauty.

According to the memory, Ling Yun knows that the girl is his servant girl, named dawn.

It's an orphan his mother brought back from outside a few years ago.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed. In lingwangfu, there was no backwardness. It was only early in the morning that Lingyun had been waiting for him.

"I'm fine. Don't worry about Chen er."

Ling Yun smile, but let the morning can not help a Leng.

Young master seems to be different

The thought came into my mind in the early hours of the morning.

However, after careful observation, there is no difference in Lingyun.

"Take this blood ginseng quickly, damned Lord Wu's residence. If the owner is here, they will not dare to poison him."

In the early morning, I was holding a blood colored ginseng with arm thickness.

There was a look of indignation on his face.

But when he handed the ginseng to Ling Yun, there was a dark and complex flow in the deep of Meimu.

"Where does this blood ginseng come from?"

Ling Yun looked at the little girl in the early morning, his observation is very strong, instantly realized that something is wrong.