Chapter 269

Day gradually dark down, Ling dust but stride toward the dark, head also does not return.

Dragon flying across the sky, Ling dust walked to the front of the road, looking at the black shadow of the dragon, can not help but sigh: "it's so much of a mother."

But he did not hesitate or look back.

"I'm going back."

Ling Chen said, and then drew out the ice shadow sword.

"Come on

An electric light lit up the figure of his sword pointing to the sky, as if solidified in the legend of this world ten thousand years later.

His clothes and long hair were hunting, but his eyes were full of determination and regret, brighter than the fire.

He was the only one to face the darkness.

The tiny figure in front of the Dragon seems to be blooming with dazzling light at this time.

Ten years of life and death two boundless, do not think, since unforgettable, thousands of miles of solitary graves, no place to talk about desolation.

He strode forward without looking back. There was endless darkness ahead. There were 100000 dragons, enough to destroy the world.

Ling Chen rushed past

Boom!

The thunder of the world suddenly roared, as if accumulated for thousands of years, and finally broke out today.

……

Lin Lengshuang's pretty face suddenly turned white and her eyebrows wrinkled.

Just at that moment, she felt as if her heart had been pierced, pain and pain, as if she had lost the most precious thing.

Tears suddenly rolled down from her eyes.

She wiped away her tears, looked at the tears on her fingertips, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Lengshuang kept hitting the door.

"Give me my mobile phone, call Lin langtian to me, I want a mobile phone, I want to make sure that Ye Feng is safe and sound." She cried in the room.

"Tell the master."

The face of the servant who had been guarding the door changed greatly.

It is the first time to see Lin Lengshuang so impolite.

Yujia.

Yu Lingyin is practicing at home, but suddenly, her right hand covers her heart and her eyes open fiercely.

She got up at once and ran unsteadily outside.

The old man, who was drinking tea in the courtyard, saw her running out in a hurry, and asked strangely, "ring tone, where are you going?"

"Hospitals."

The sound of the bell was biting its teeth.

She felt a lot of pain in her heart, as if she had lost her precious things. When she just closed her eyes, she clearly saw the figure of Ling Chen fighting with the giant dragon. In the rainstorm, the figure was so embarrassed that the Dragon stepped down, and he could only roll on the ground to avoid it.

"Master, don't worry. Don't worry."

Copy.

Torrential rain, lightning and thunder, the wind raging.

Ling Chen walks to the front. Behind him, there is a corpse of a giant dragon. The ice shadow sword in his hand has already split.

It's not a magic sword after all, it's just a top-grade spirit sword. The dragon scale of the dragon is so hard that it's a miracle that it can last till now.

He was covered with mud, but the storm soon washed him clean.

"Roar!"

The Dragon roared, opened its mouth and spewed out the flames, and the rain water was evaporated.

Ling Chen couldn't avoid it, and he didn't intend to. He chopped the sword upward, and a sword Qi, along with the air and the flame, chopped away together.

But the body of the sword was more cracked.

Ling Chen didn't know how many dragons he had killed. He only knew that he couldn't finish it. All he could do was to kill one dragon at a time. Unconsciously, all kinds of means were exhausted, his spiritual power was exhausted, and his sword body cracked.

And behind him lay a dead dragon.

Tired, tired.

Lingchen felt that as long as he fell, he would never get up again.