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Chapter 228: Crossing the Realm of God

"Hmph, you're escaping quickly"

The mysterious swordsman traveled through layers of space and came to Lingxiao Pavilion. Then he saw the forbidden area on the back of Lingxiao Pavilion. He didn't even take a glance at the forbidden area. He had already traveled through the forbidden area and came to Lingyun. At the same time, he saw Di Jiu and the others escaping, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

The alien dimension space does not mean the alien dimension space of the universe or the plane space, but a higher-level force that can open up channels between two worlds and go to any world you want to go to.

Even so, cutting any world is a bit exaggerated.

It can only be said that opening another space in the original space and then jumping to another world is a method similar to a magical power.

"Huh?" When he turned around, Ling Yun was completely dead. Not only did he breathe, his heart beat, and even the true spirit disappeared without a trace. The mysterious swordsman couldn't help but frowned.

"It's really strange. How long has it been gone? How could the strength of the Heavenly Priests be able to reach the strength to surpass the Heavenly Priests? It's really strange. Is there any secret?"

Seeing this, the mysterious swordsman lifted the black cloth on Ling Yun's face and immediately saw the two bloody and incurable wounds on Ling Yun's face.

"It's so pitiful. Even if you are resurrected, the wound on your face will never be cured in this life unless there is a real magical medicine for healing."

The mysterious swordsman's meaning seemed to be saying that Ling Yun was still saved, otherwise he would have already sacrificed the sword fire and burned Ling Yun's body to pieces, so he would not be talking nonsense.

However, the swordsman touched his chin and looked hesitant, which was obviously Ling Yun's injury, which made him embarrassed, otherwise he could just reach out and "sweep" to ensure that Ling Yun is alive.

"Oh," the swordsman sighed, and for a moment, he was frowning: "The bones were removed, so that's fine, but the traces of the true spirit were erased from the long river of fate. What did I do?"

The judgment of whether a person is alive depends on whether he has traces in heaven and earth, that is, the traces of the three long rivers of destiny, time, and time.

Once there is no trace of human being in the long river, even if the legendary figure appears, he will never be able to resurrect him, that is to say, this person was born in a time when he does not exist.

Unless he is gifted and born without time, it would be impossible for such a person to be there.

As long as there are traces of creatures in the long river of fate, the strong man of heaven can find him from the long river of fate, and then awaken him and let him appear in this world again.

"A man from the foreign land, he plans to completely erase the other person's true spirit as soon as he takes action and kill it together with his world. I am afraid that if the master and the others take action, there will be a glimmer of life. However, legendary characters are not so easy to find. They are all great gods who see the head but not the tail."

The swordsman had a change of thought and was about to pick up Ling Yun and go to find his master, but when he touched Ling Yun's body, he suddenly felt a different aura, which seemed to fluctuate slightly on Ling Yun's body.

"This power is a trace of the Great Destiny Technique"

The swordsman's pupils suddenly widened and he said in disbelief: "Someone actually retains a trace of fate on him. Could it be that someone has calculated that he has such a disaster and deliberately asked me to save him?"

"What a terrifying ability to destiny, I'm afraid I've reached the level of a saint. Where can this kid cultivate his luck and get the favor of a saint."

"Well, my junior brother, the second guy, often said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It is also considered to be destined to be with you, so I spent a little time tracing this trace and going to your world."

After the swordsman finished speaking, a transparent spherical shape appeared at the swordsman's feet, and then it spread toward the ground and towards the four directions of heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, a transparent light shield pushed Jiang Si and the others out, and at the same time, the back mountain of Lingxiao Pavilion was incorporated into the light shield, forming a sword formation that covered the sky and the sun.

As long as the swordsman does not exceed the power of the swordsman, the possibility of this sword formation being broken head-on is like throwing a needle in the sea of ​​stars and letting ordinary people pick it up. In short, it is impossible.

At this time, the mysterious swordsman reached out and immediately grabbed the breath of fate in his palm, and saw a white line at the same time.

wrong

It is a line that is so white that it is connected to the endless void and leads to countless worlds. The size of each world is not the next big world.

Immediately afterwards, two vast rivers appeared in front of the swordsman, spanning the void, running through the heaven and earth, not knowing where to come from and where to go, but it runs through the past and present and future.

In the long river, I saw countless shadows struggling, some people have monsters, demons and ghosts, and they all seemed to make their final efforts to break out of their destiny.

"Wow wow wow wow wow"

The next moment, a sound of flowing water suddenly came, emitting shocking pressure, crushing the entire space. This is the long river of destiny and the long river of time.

Generally speaking, the long river of destiny and the long river of time are invisible. Only after breaking through the realm of heaven and man can they see their existence.

Of course, although the heavenly beings see that the heavenly rank is transcendent, the long river of destiny and the long river of time are not so easy to summon, and they can only cross the long river of destiny and the long river of time.

"Chase"

The swordsman stepped into the long river of destiny in one step, and followed by the long river of time and fell into the quicksand.

Every drop of river water in the long river is as heavy as the world, so heavy that everything cannot transcend.

And at the bottom of the river, every grain of sand flowing with the river represents every creature.

Anyone who can jump out of the long river is like a carp who can transform into a dragon after leaping on the dragon gate, jumping out of his destiny. From the past, present, and future, all time and space are eternal, immortal and immortal, and immortal. This is the realm of heaven.

Once you reach this state, you will not be in the three realms or in the five elements. At the same time, all information about you about the long river of destiny will be hidden and will no longer be recorded by the long river of destiny.

Except for cultivators of the same level of heaven, there is no way to find your traces.

Even if a strong man in heaven dies, it will be just exile in the void. He has been lost since this world, and no one knows when he will come back unless you completely erase the traces.

I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe ten thousand years, maybe just a moment.

The swordman is in the void, following the long river, interspersed in the rules of heaven and earth, as if it is illusory, as if it is entity, as if it is a combination of virtual and real, as if it is floating, without a trace, as if it is virtual and real, as if it is true and real.

The boundless river is unknown where they are going to flow out or where they are flowing. It is just flowing, as fast as slow as fast, as fast as slow as slow, and as slow as slow as fast as slow. The swordsman has only one direction, "tracing" his destiny and finding the world of the sky.

The rhythm of the long river is very strange. When it is slow to the extreme, it is dead silent and deep, like a river of death, with vitality. When it is fast to the peak, quarry shrimps leaps, full of vitality, just like the rising sun.

Suddenly, the swordsman traveled through the dark world without light and suddenly saw a strange light. He couldn't help but smile: "I wasted ten thoughts, but I was hiding very deeply."

Immediately afterwards, the space fluctuated, and a wave of ripples spread out, and a vast world appeared in front of the swordsman.

"Finished you"

Without any hesitation, the swordsman crossed the long river of destiny and the long river of time, from the first day of the nine heavens to the universe where Lingyun is located. With a "swoosh", the swordsman appeared beside Lingyun.

At almost the same time, all the information about the main world, the Swordsman collected all the information, but did not think much about it. It was just a small world, nothing big.

"Fortunately, I have the fate to protect you, so that I can barely save your life, otherwise..." The swordsman saw Ling Yun in the main world and had no breath at all. With a thought, Ling Yun's body penetrated out of the game warehouse.

right

Ling Yun came out

It seemed that the game warehouse did not exist, and then Ling Yun floated in the void.

"wake up"

I saw that the swordsman's finger fell into Ling Yun's eyebrows, and at the same time, he let out a light shout, injecting the power of fate into Ling Yun's consciousness, traced back to Ling Yun's true spirit.

"Who is calling me?" Ling Yun, who was originally dead in the endless void, suddenly opened his eyes and changed his mind: "Am I not dead?"

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun saw a sword that directly cut through the dark space and forced him towards him, emitting irresistible power.

"Let's go" Ling Yun saw that there was no danger, so he flew out toward the crack as soon as possible, because Ling Yun had no choice. Even if this crack was hell, Ling Yun would make this decision without hesitation.

"You are" Ling Yun opened his eyes and suddenly saw a young man standing in front of him. He couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Mufeng"

"Mu Feng?" Ling Yun thought for a moment, and there seemed to be no such person in his mind, but looking at the other party's outfit, it seemed that he was not an ordinary person, which was even more impossible.
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