True Martial World

this is……

Yi Yun instantly took out the pure Yang broken sword. These distorted faces are exactly the same as the faces that Yi Yun saw in Dong Xiaowan!

There is no doubt that Dong Xiaowan was attached to one of them.

Although Yi Yun has Amethyst, he can restrain these evils, but look at the evil things lurking in the ground, fearing that there are thousands of tens of thousands. If so many evils rush out together, Yi Yun will be stronger. I have to die without a place to die.

He hesitated to retreat, but he took a few steps back, and he stopped again. He found that the faces hidden in the ground did not move. Although some of them had incomprehensible faces, many faces were still asleep. They are gray-faced, their eyes are closed, and even their faces are wrinkled, like a dead body.

Yi Yun thought for a moment, he held his breath, pulled away the distance, and slowly approached from the sky.

He bypassed a huge building and finally saw the lurking ground of these evils.

It is an endless cemetery!

Gray earth and stone, all the graves have collapsed, there are broken stone monuments, half and half buried in the soil, the text on the stone has long been weathered, it seems that I have not known how many years.

Destroyed cities, ruined cemeteries, and ancient burial mounds, lurking evils...

These circumstances make Yi Yun feel incredible.

What happened here?

At this time, Yi Yunfei was at a height of 1,000 meters above the cemetery. Although he wanted to find out, he did not dare to go down. It was too risky. Once the evils collectively woke up and swarmed him, he might be swallowed up. I have no flesh and blood left.

But if you just quit, what is the significance of his coming to this ruin?

Yi Yun fell into a dilemma.

He is very clear that the most sensible thing to do at this time is to retreat. Here, it seems that, as Dong Xiaowan said, there is no chance, only surprises and curses. However, Yi Yun does not know why there is a feeling. If he leaves this way, he will miss a lot of things.

Yi Yun stayed in the air for a long time, he began to slowly descend, one foot after another, Yi Yun's speed is very slow, but also very careful, he spent a full quarter of an hour, only dropped half the height.

However, at this moment, Yi Yun saw a scene that surprised him.

He saw that in this infinite gray graveyard, a white woman stood in front of a run-down grave and stood up.

She looks like a double-year-old, the whole body does not feel the breath of a strong man, like a mortal woman is ordinary, but her temperament is like a nine-day blue moon, iceberg orchid, noble and cold, people dare not have a little bit of idea.

Who is she! ?

Yi Yun’s heart was shocked. He had been carefully observing the entire grave to prevent sneak attacks, but he did not see the woman.

This woman seems to appear out of thin air, but looking at her calm and calm look, but it seems to have been standing here, has been through a long time.

Is she a ghost?

Yi Yun is no longer falling. He is concentrating on the woman. The whole body is running to the extreme. In a graveyard filled with evil spirits, a white woman appears out of thin air. No one can be indifferent.

This woman's temperament can be seen as a god, and there is absolutely no connection with the difference here.

"You can come down, the evil here will not hurt you, and I will not hurt you."

The woman gently opened her mouth, her voice was ethereal and beautiful, it seems that the fairy music floating from the sky, but she said is an ancient language that Yi Yun has never heard, and strangely, Yi Yun is completely understandable. As if the sound was ringing in his mind, he had already conveyed his meaning to himself.

Yi Yun hesitated a bit, in the face of this strange situation, a little sensible will not believe the woman's words, but Yi Yun intuitively feel that this woman is not evil, regardless of her breath, or she is in the Amethyst energy field of vision The projections all show this.

Yi Yun took a deep breath and clenched the pure sun and broke the sword.

Yi Yun fell in the white woman's ten feet away.

The woman was fascinated with a faint glow, which seemed to condense the essence of the moon and the moon. She was white and frosty like snow, and it was in stark contrast with the surrounding gray world, so that she was clearly abandoned. Between the tombs, but to Yi Yun's feeling is that she seems to be independent of the world, as if standing in a different time and space.

The woman looked over, and a pair of eyes that seemed to contain infinite light looked at Yi Yun. At the moment of seeing Yi Yun, the woman showed a hint of doubt. At the same time, a cold voice was introduced into Yi Yun’s ear: “Your breath... seems familiar.”

Familiar with?

Yi Yun can be sure that he does not know this mysterious woman.

The woman’s look quickly returned to the cold, faintly said: “It’s just a little familiar, but you shouldn’t know her, you don’t have to care.”

The woman's words, no heads and no tails, Yi Yun heard a confused.

However, he believes that the woman’s cultivation is unfathomable. She is familiar with herself and will never be an illusion. So where does this familiarity come from?

"I don't know my predecessors are..."

Yi Yun asked the fist, this woman seems to be going to take the wind at any time. She was not like a person belonging to this world. Yi Yun didn't even know if she was human.

"My name, you don't need to know..." The woman in white shook her head. "You are too old, but you can feel the secret hidden under this grave. How do you do it, I am curious."

The woman in white asked her, and Yi Yun felt awkward. The woman saw his exact age at a glance, and the question asked related to his secret. Yi Yun felt that he seemed to be seen in front of the white woman. .

"You don't have to be nervous. I am not malicious to you. Just, I think you seem to have experienced many opportunities. With your efforts, your current strength seems to be far superior to that of the same level. It reminds me of a person..."

"Who is the predecessor?" Yi Yun breathed, the woman's insight, it is really disturbing, she seems to be able to understand everything.

To what extent is this kind of person?

Yi Yun suddenly felt that there are still too many masters in the world that he does not know. Their realm is beyond their own imagination.

When I heard Yi Yun’s inquiry, the white woman sighed, her eyes fascinated, as if she had fallen into long-term meditation. “It’s an old man, you look like him...”

he?

Yi Yun slightly frowns, white women's words, like playing a riddle, she used the language, first mentioned "her", then "he", Yi Yun did not know what the white woman was talking about.

"My name is God's dream."

The woman in white suddenly said her name and turned around.

Yi Yun stunned, and thought that the other party would not tell his name, but suddenly said it.

God dream?

I don’t remember the name in the books he has read.

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