Peerless Killing God

Chapter 427 Traveling twice!

If these few people stomped their feet lightly at random, the entire Qiankun world would be shaken by three points.

However, the few of them are quietly waiting for something at the moment.

In the passage of fate, all those who enter have already been lost in the long river of fate, without knowing the years and everything.

In the long river of the passage of fate, Long Feng sat quietly in the passage of fate without the soul of his body, and at some time the nine great soldiers appeared around him.

I saw the golden soul sword among the nine god soldiers turning into a golden light and sinking into Long Feng's body, becoming the bones in his body, and the wooden soul sword turned into endless life breath pouring into Long Feng's body, The soul sword turned into the blood vessels and meridians of the human body, the fire soul sword ignited Long Feng's original fire source, the earth soul sword turned into the muscles of his whole body, and the blood soul sword turned into the blood essence of his whole body.

Afterwards, the Death Soul Sword, Heaven Soul Sword, Fate Soul Sword, and the Nine Divine Weapons all became part of Long Feng's body one by one, Long Feng's originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

I saw that there seemed to be a universe revolving in those dark eyes. At this moment, his aura fluctuated to the extreme, and even the strongest Tianjun peaks were like ants under this aura.

In a world of flowing light, Long Feng's soul was surrounded by a white light. At this moment, he couldn't speak, couldn't see, and was completely powerless. He could only let the white light take him to the unknown world.

Although he couldn't see the outside scene or speak, Long Feng could still perceive the changes in himself.

He could feel that his soul power was gradually passing away. Although the speed was not fast, if it continued like this, he would eventually be wiped out.

Naturally, Longfeng was not afraid of death, but he couldn't accept that his death was so unclear.

"Huh! What is this?" Suddenly Long Feng had a thought, and he found that he was wearing a simple and dark ancient ring on his soul's finger at some time. Long Feng was extremely familiar with fluctuations.

"Isn't this the Hunyuan Ring?" With a thought, Long Feng couldn't help being surprised. This Hunyuan Ring was discovered when he discovered the Yiqi Hunyuan Jue.

Originally, he thought that the ring was lost in Huaxia after he crossed the Lingwu Continent, but he never thought that it was always in his hands, but why didn't he find it before?

Hunyuan Ring, Hunyuan Yijue, Hunyuan Halberd, three things with the same name suddenly appeared in Long Feng's mind, and it was only at this moment that Long Feng realized that he seemed to have obtained some kind of ancient inheritance by chance.

However, the Hunyuan Ring and the Hunyuan Qi Jue were both discovered in the Huaxia world. Why did he get the Hunyuan Halberd in the Lingwu Continent? Could it be that the Hunyuan Halberd also passed through?
Long Feng didn't know about this, he only knew that his spirit was getting weaker and weaker, and he probably had no chance to know the final answer to these questions.

White light shuttled among streams of light. Long Feng didn't know how long it had passed. He only felt that his current spirit power had weakened to an extreme point, and the whole spirit had become transparent.

It seemed that it would disappear at any time, although Long Feng tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as mountains at this moment, and finally at a certain moment, Long Feng was completely plunged into darkness before his eyes, and completely lost his consciousness.

Afterwards, the Hunyuan Ring wrapped Long Feng's last bit of original soul and disappeared instantly in place while being carried by the white light.

In the darkness, a young man in white robe who was originally lifeless and pale was lying quietly in an extremely exquisitely crafted coffin.

However, at a certain moment, a white light quietly tore through the space, and a space crack emerged, and then the white light directly sank into the brow of the young corpse.

"Bang... bang... bang!"

I don't know how long it has passed, the chest of the young man who was originally a corpse heaved slightly, and then the sound of the beating heart sounded strangely.

The white light dissipated, and a simple ring exuding mysterious power fluctuations suddenly landed on the young man's finger, and the mysterious power flowed from the finger to the young man's entire body.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of black blood suddenly spat out from the young man's mouth and landed on the wooden board inside the coffin, and a part of the inner board of the coffin was directly corroded.

After a big mouthful of black blood was spat out, that force flowed through the young man's body, and finally returned to the Primordial Ring again.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Long Feng, who was in the darkness, only felt a burst of noise and sad crying sounded around him, which made Long Feng in the dark frown.

"No, this feeling seems to be..." Frowning, Long Feng's expression changed slightly, and a bright light suddenly burst out from his eyes.

Inside the exquisite coffin, the fingers of the young man's corpse first moved slightly, and then the soles of his feet began to shake. After a while, the young man who should have been dead for a long time suddenly opened a pair of dark eyes, and a ray of The light kept flickering.

Outside the coffin was a group of mourners dressed in mourning clothes and linen robes, who could be seen as relatives of the young man in the coffin.

However, although these people all looked mournful, most of them looked extremely impatient, as if they were very unwilling to come to this funeral.

Inside the coffin, the young man opened his eyes, memory fragments flickered in the young man's mind, and finally spliced ​​into a perfect memory chain.

"I've timed again?" The young man's rather stiff face moved, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

And this young man who came back from the dead is Long Feng with a different soul, but Long Feng himself never thought that after entering the channel of fate, he would travel through it again.

And this time travel is even more bizarre. The place he crossed is no longer called Qiankun Realm, but a huge world called Primordial World. In this world, no matter the cultivation system or others, it is not inferior to Qiankun Realm.

Moreover, the cultivation physique of this prehistoric world is more inclined to some realms he knew in his previous life.

The prehistoric world, I don't know when it was born, but it has existed for a long time, and human beings have reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

"The prehistoric world, if I'm not wrong, I'm afraid I've traveled to the Qiankun Realm millions of years ago!"

Lying in the coffin, Long Feng couldn't help but wry smile, the Qiankun Realm a million years ago, who knows what kind of world it was, and the Qiankun Realm has undergone countless changes in millions of years.

He also just knew that millions of years ago in the Qiankun world was called the prehistoric era, and there is no more information about it, but he himself never thought that he would travel through millions of years after entering the gate of fate and passing through the passage of fate forward.

A million years is enough to change the world, and the most important thing is that he doesn't know how to go back. This is the first thing Long Feng felt distressed after waking up.

Secondly, the person he crossed over to, not to mention the innate defect, the meridians in the body are extremely messy, like a ball of hemp rope entangled together, which cannot be untied no matter what, the white spot on his body is a waste that cannot be untied. trash again,

Besides, when Long Feng thought about it for a moment, he knew that this unlucky ghost was like this, and he was dealt with at a young age.

It can be said that no one in the world is more unlucky than this guy, and this guy is only in his early twenties this year, and his surname is Long like him, but not Long Feng.

The name of the owner of this body is quite imposing, but the result is completely opposite.His young man's surname is Long and his name is Aotian. Originally, his father wanted him to be proud of the world, but who knew that his innate talent was insufficient, and his innate talent was a cripple who couldn't cultivate.

But he happened to be the young master of the Patriarch of the Long Family, so from the moment he was born, Long Aotian suffered all the white-eyed and sneering ridicule. Fortunately, in the Long Family, the Long Family only had white-eyed and disdainful at most, but they didn’t know how to add bad words, but If Long Aotian leaves the Long family, then what will ring in his ears will be some extremely ugly mocking sounds and humiliation.

This distorted Long Aotian's personality since he was a child, and when he grew up, he became a playboy who was despised and hated by everyone, relying on the influence of the Long family in Cangcheng.

However, Long Aotian accidentally slipped into the river not long ago, and finally drowned alive, but his death made countless people cheer, and Cangcheng is safe from now on.

Of course, Long Aotian's death was extremely strange, and after a little investigation, one would know that it was definitely not a simple slip and fall into the river, but the Long family kept silent, as if acquiescing to this result, perhaps the head of the Long family also felt sorry for his son. Totally disappointed.

After all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. After growing up, Long Aotian's self-abandonment and all kinds of bad behaviors have already disappointed and disgusted the head of the Long family, and even the entire Long family. Perhaps his death is the last. Good choice.

Therefore, no one knows exactly how Long Aotian died. Anyway, they all regarded him as falling into the river and died.

"It's really... a sad person must have something sad, but you are more than worthy of death." The memory belonging to Long Aotian was quickly accepted by Long Feng's coefficient, but the more this happened, he felt that Long Aotian was dead. not wronged.

But the most troublesome thing now is that Long Aotian died, but he was resurrected instead of Long Aotian, but now he, except for his strong soul power, is simply powerless.

Even trying to clench his fists was a bit powerless, what a painful thing, you must know that he was a strong man who would change the color of the world when he was angry.

Therefore, apart from wry smile and helplessness, Long Feng has no other mood that can replace the powerlessness deep in his heart now.

Of course, the top priority is that he wants to get out of this coffin. If he just crossed and was buried alive, that would be interesting.

(End of this chapter)