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C269 A Thousand Miles of Lonely Grave Without a Place to Speak of Desolation



C269 A Thousand Miles of Lonely Grave Without a Place to Speak of Desolation

The sky gradually darkened, but Lingchen walked towards the darkness without even looking back.    

    

The huge dragon soared into the sky. Lingchen walked to the front and looked at the black dragon shadow. He couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many of them."    

    

But he did not hesitate, he did not look back.    

    

"I want to go back."    

    

Lingchen said and then pulled out his Ice Shadow Sword.    

    

"Bring it on!"    

    

A flash of lightning illuminated the figure of his longsword pointing towards the sky, as if it had frozen in the legends of this world after ten thousand years.    

    

Violent winds raged, and his robes and long hair fluttered in the wind. However, purple lightning flickered within his eyes. His eyes were filled with determination and no regrets, and they were even brighter than those flames.    

    

Darkness descended, and only he could face it.    

    

The tiny figure in front of the dragon seemed to emit a blinding light.    

    

Ten years of life and death were boundless. Without thinking, one would never forget it. A thousand miles of lonely grave with no place to speak of such desolation.    

    

He strode forward without looking back. Before him was an endless darkness. A hundred thousand dragons was enough to destroy this world.    

    

Lingchen rushed over...    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The thunder of this world suddenly roared, as if it had been stored for tens of millions of years, and finally exploded today.    

    

… ….    

    

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

    

In that instant, she felt as if her heart had been pierced, as well as a sharp pain, as if she had lost her most precious treasure.    

    

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.    

    

She wiped away her tears and looked at the teardrops on her fingertip. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Lin Lengshuang kept banging on the door.    

    

"Give me your cell phone, call Lin Langtian over. I want your cell phone. I want to make sure that Ye Feng is safe." she screamed at the top of her lungs.    

    

"Reporting to the Patriarch."    

    

The servant who had been guarding the door had a drastic change in expression.    

    

This was the first time she had seen Lin Lengshuang lose her composure like this.    

    

Yu Family.    

    

Yu Lingyin was cultivating at home when she suddenly stopped, her right hand covering her heart as her eyes snapped open.    

    

She stood up and ran outside.    

    

The old man who was drinking tea in the yard saw her figure running out, so he asked curiously: "Lingyin, where are you going?"    

    

"Hospital."    

    

Lingyin gritted his teeth.    

    

When she just closed her eyes, she clearly saw the figure of Lingchen fighting the huge dragon. In the torrential rain, that figure was in such a sorry state, when the huge dragon stepped on him, he could only roll on the ground and avoid it.    

    

"Master, please don't let anything happen to me. Please don't let anything happen to me."    

    

Within the instance dungeon.    

    

The torrential downpour, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and violent winds raged.    

    

Lingchen walked forward. Behind him was the corpse of a huge dragon. The Ice Shadow Sword in his hand had already been broken.    

    

In the end, this wasn't a divine sword, only a high-grade spirit sword. The dragon scales of a giant dragon were so tough that it was already a miracle it could endure until now.    

    

He was covered in mud, but the torrential rain quickly washed him clean.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The colossal dragon roared. It opened its mouth and spewed out monstrous flames. Even the rain water had evaporated.    

    

Lingchen had no way of dodging it, and he had no intention of dodging it either. He swung his long sword upwards, and a stream of sword qi cut through the air and the flames.    

    

But the sword had split apart even more violently.    

    

Lingchen didn't know how many huge dragons he had killed, he only knew that he couldn't kill all of them. All he could do was to kill them one by one, and before he knew it, all sorts of methods were used, the Spiritual Energy s were exhausted, and the sword blade was split open.    

    

Behind him was the corpse of a colossal dragon.    

    

Tired. Very tired.    

    

Lingchen felt that as long as he fell down, he wouldn't be able to get back up.    

    


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