Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 218 Thousand City

Shui Lingtian took Yinger's hand and went away, no one dared to stop her.

puff!

The hundred people who fell on the ground vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, convulsed for a while, rolled their eyes, and died.

Shhh!
Everyone gasped, and their hearts twitched violently. This young man who looked like nothing was so vicious in his strikes. He killed hundreds of people without blinking his eyes. Compared with this cold-blooded They are not weak at all.

Shui Lingtian made a move to warn them, I am not a good man and a believer, if you offend me, hehehe, just add a few more dead people.

"Interesting, it seems that there is another strong man in Qianzhong City."

In the attic, several pairs of eyes looked at Shui Lingtian and Yinger, and sighed.

The one who spoke was a handsome young man in Tsing Yi, with a gentle face, jade-like eyes, a light crown on his head, and an elegant air exuding from his body.

"Why do you see that?" A man in black next to him asked with interest, he looked at Shui Lingtian, a little surprised.

Mr. Pianpian sitting next to him knows best, but the former has a cold and arrogant personality, and his vision is also very tricky. It is more difficult to make people who enter his eyes than ascend to the sky, even the three gods of Shenshui Palace are not with him. in the eyes.

But now he gives such an evaluation to a person in the late Huayuan stage, which makes him quite puzzled.

In the mere primordial state, the two of them can turn each other into smoke and dust with just a single finger movement. How could this kind of strength fall into their eyes.

"Hehe, it's really a tricky one." The other white-clothed man chuckled, his eyes were burning like torches, but most of them stayed on Yinger, his eyes lit up, and his momentum was extraordinary.

"Did you see something too? It's hard to believe you can see something." The man in black looked at the man in white with contempt, his face covered with black lines.

He doesn't know how many tendons this man in white has in his head?Even if people all over the world knew it, this guy might not know it either. He seemed to be looking at the young girl instead of the blue-haired boy.

The face of the man in black turned even darker. It turned out that this guy didn't know what they were talking about. His words must have come out subconsciously. I'm afraid he didn't even know what he said.

Sure enough, as expected by the man in black, the young man in white looked away, smiled thick-skinned, and was full of pride, without refuting.

Both the man in black and the young man in white turned their gazes to the man in green. They still wanted to know why the young man was so optimistic about the blue-haired boy.

"When he shot just now, even I felt a little bit of danger. I guess his strength is at least half-step Tiandan realm. This is the first time I felt danger when my strength was suppressed to this realm." The young man The man smiled gently, his breath was floating, giving people a feeling of being easy to get close to.

He glanced at Shui Lingtian lightly, and continued: "The most important thing is that he is younger than us. We should have just advanced to the Heavenly Core Realm when he was his age. This is because we have a strong background. But I think that blue-haired boy probably doesn't have this background."

Hearing the words, the young man in white and the man in black stared at Shui Lingtian in unison, trying to see something from the latter, but after a while, the expression of the young man in white suddenly changed.

"How is it possible!" The man in white suddenly stood up, his face full of disbelief.

"What's wrong? What did you see!" The man in green and black asked suspiciously, what made the young man in white lose his composure.

"That blue-haired boy is an ancient human race, and..." The white-clothed youth took a deep breath, unable to maintain his original leisure.

"And what?" the young man asked, both of them were shocked by the words of the young man in white.

That blue-haired boy was actually an ancient human race, and this status is no weaker than their background, and hearing the tone of the white-clothed youth, this is not the blue-haired boy's greatest strength.

He felt that it was not as simple as he imagined, and the blue-haired boy must have secrets that he couldn't know.

"And that blue-haired boy actually has a trace of primordial spirit." The young man in white's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone could not be calm.

"What?" The man in green and the man in black slapped the table suddenly, and their voices spread throughout the attic.

It was hard for them to believe that Shui Lingtian possessed such a powerful secret, the aura of primordial spirit. This is a powerful aura that can only be derived at the peak of the soul-turning state.

They didn't doubt the words of the young man in white at all. Among the three of them, the strongest one was actually the young man in white. Even if the two of them joined forces to oppress him, they might not be able to gain any benefits, and they also trusted the young man in white.

"Could it be that he is the peak soul-turning powerhouse?" The man in green said with a trembling voice. At such an age, it is impossible for a peerless genius of the ancient human race to reach the soul-turning powerhouse.

Or is it that Shui Lingtian is an old monster who has lived for a long time, but he has been kept relatively young.

The young man in white shook his head, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

"His strength should be below the alchemy realm. To be honest, I can't understand it. It's hard to explain how he got that wisp of primordial spirit. This kid is not extraordinary."

The three people in the attic were all lost in thought. The ancient human race, no matter what kind of primordial spirit can be valued, especially the latter, it is not ordinary to be able to have the primordial spirit under the alchemy state The background can do it, but they have to worry a little bit about the identity of the blue-haired boy.

Shui Lingtian didn't know that he was already talking with several strong men at this time, besides the three people in the attic, there were also several hidden places where strong men were watching him.

In the place of spiritual trials, the people on the stage are not necessarily the strongest, and those who are low-key are often much more dangerous. Take it out and put it on the table, the strongest ones are those that are hidden.

Similarly, there are too many people who have sneaked into the place of spiritual trials this time. Although there are many strong people who seem to be the strongest, but the continent is so big, who dares to say that he is the strongest person of the younger generation on the mainland.

In Qianzhong City, the strongest person on the surface is the one who lives in the center, but the strong hidden in the depths of the city may not necessarily be weak.

Shui Lingtian took Ying'er and found an elegant building, and lived there to rest. Since the battle with Xue Tianhe, Shui Lingtian has not rested. Although he is recovering all the time, it is far from being recovered than sitting in meditation. be fast.

After they settled down, no one dared to come forward to provoke them. Just now, Shui Lingtian started killing as soon as he entered the city gate. Ling Tian.

Even the strong late stage Gathering Realm would not want to provoke him.

In this man-eating world, only the strong can have the right to survive, and no one will sympathize with the weak.

The next day, just as Shui Lingtian and Yinger woke up, there was some movement downstairs, and several people rushed to the private room where Shui Lingtian lived.

dong dong!

Shui Lingtian, who was sitting quietly in the private room, has a handsome brow and frivolous eyebrows. Could it be that he was acting as a deterrent yesterday, so someone came to send him to his death so soon.

"Boom."

Shui Lingtian flicked her robe lightly, and the door opened wide.

"Who are you looking for?" Shui Lingtian looked at the three people outside the door, a little displeased.

Standing in front of the two women and one man, the women are dignified and beautiful, exuding a mature femininity in their words and deeds, making people more impulsive than a young girl like Yinger.

The man was also quite handsome, with a kind of vicissitudes of experience and hardship hidden in his eyes, and a murderous look revealed between his brows, it was obvious that this man was not a simple person.

The three of them took a closer look at Shui Lingtian, their brows trembling slightly, the late stage of Yuan Transformation Realm?
"Are you the Shui Lingtian that Yuexue and the others are talking about?" one of the women asked, although they had some doubts, they were not rude.

"It's true that I am Shui Lingtian, but I don't know who Yuexue you are talking about." Shui Lingtian was neither humble nor overbearing, seeing that the other party had no hostility, he opened his mouth, otherwise, he would have been blown away by him long ago.

"I don't know you?" The three of them looked at each other with puzzled expressions. Did they find the wrong person?
But according to what Yuexue, Lingling and the others said, he is no different from the blue-haired boy from years ago. He is indifferent, speaks little, and has the chill of being thousands of miles away from others.

"Idiot, Junior Sister Yuexue is one of the disciples we saved Xuanyue Palace a few days ago, and Junior Sister Lingling and Junior Brother Ningbo." Ying Er's charming voice came from the private room, and Ying Er was furious!She rushed out, her pretty face turned black, with a kind of anger that hated iron but not steel.

This guy was too speechless. After spending a few days together, he couldn't even remember the names of the three of them.

"You are the younger brothers and younger sisters of Xuanyue Hall, come in and sit down, don't pay attention to this idiot, he has a bad memory." Yinger's pretty face showed a sweet smile, so sweet that it could soften the bones of people.

Everyone's faces were covered with black lines, including Shui Lingtian.

The three disciples of Xuanyue Palace were a little speechless. It was a bit weird to be called Junior Sister and Junior Brother by a girl younger than them, but Yinger called it very fluently, with a familiar look.

"Ahem, then we won't bother you." The three blushed and walked into the private room.

"Don't bother, don't bother, anyone feels a little uncomfortable facing a piece of wood all day long." Yinger spoke quickly, a little heartless.

Hearing this, Shui Lingtian twitched his eyes in dissatisfaction, and his face turned cold.

Seeing the change in Shui Lingtian's face, Ying'er's heart sank, and she hurriedly said: "Junior brother, I didn't mean you, I meant...I was talking about that..."

Ying'er wanted to explain, but she didn't say a complete sentence. Seeing that Shui Lingtian's face became more and more ugly, finally she rolled her big black eyes a few times, grabbed Shui Lingtian's arm and said coquettishly, "I'm sorry, They didn't do it on purpose."

The famous disciple of Xuanyue Hall looked at me and I looked at you, his face was a little weird, what kind of drama was he playing.

(End of this chapter)