Valkyrie

Chapter 1297

In the Emperor God Abyss.

When Lin Huang was swallowed by the vortex that suddenly appeared on the ancient city wall, after a short period of darkness, Lin Huang entered the city.

Then his face changed.

It's getting a little weird.

In the city, it is extremely lively... people are everywhere!

But these people are just soul bodies.

They seem bored.

Either a group of people squatted together to play chess, or sat and chatted next to the tea shed.

Of course, there is no tea in the tea shed.

Because they don't need tea.

Some people were fighting, and many people were watching and yelling loudly.

Lin Huang frowned.

What the hell is going on.

Afterwards, those people in Emperor Blood City also discovered Lin Huang.

They looked at Lin Huang as if they were looking at a monster, their eyes filled with surprise.

"This is……"

Someone spoke, and then began to pinch their fingers, "Let me do the math...the last person who entered here was probably more than 1000 years ago!"

"Finally someone else came to let us play!"

Those people laughed very strangely.

Lin Huang panicked.

The hair is creepy.

Where did I go?
Underworld?

Eighteen levels of hell?
"Boy, what is your name and where do you live?"

In front, someone grabbed a bench and sat in the middle of the street with a golden knife and a horse, blocking Lin Huang's way, with a loud voice, like a king of the mountain.

Behind that person, followed by a group of people.

"Where the hell is this?"

Lin Huang didn't answer, but asked instead.

"Damn it... how dare you not answer the question, brothers, first let him see what it means to be cute!"

The one sitting on the bench waved his hand, and then a group of people rushed over behind him, drowning the forest.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, and immediately made a move with the saber.

Then, Lin Huang was beaten up wildly.

Lin Huang was even more creepy...

He has the instant knife, and now he can defeat the Martial Emperor, and even fight against the Martial Saint.But the group of people on the opposite side beat him up very easily.

It was obvious that this group of people were reckless people fighting, and they came up with their fists in their hands, and they didn't seem to have any powerful means.

Why can't I beat it by myself?
"Boy, what is your name and where do you live?"

The middle-aged man sitting on the street with a golden knife and a big horse asked arrogantly again.

"Then who are you?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Fight again!"

The man snorted coldly.

Then Lin Huang was beaten again.

"Boy, what is your name and where do you live?"

The man spoke again.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Huang vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and sat on the ground, "Lin Huang...home is in the heaven!"

"Heavenly Court?"

"Are you from Heaven?"

The man suddenly frowned, and then he yelled at Lin Huang, "Don't lie to me, the Heavenly Court has been destroyed long ago...not even a seedling is left!"

"Is there really a heaven?"

Lin Huang was dumbfounded.

The man was also dumbfounded, and then he was furious: "Hit again, it's his grandma's!"

Lin Huang immediately got up and ran away, and then he was caught and beaten violently.

"You kid... you're not well-behaved, but that's good, so you should be able to play for a few more days!"

The man laughed.

"Old Xiong, be careful, his knife is not simple!"

In a restaurant next to the street, a very handsome scholar looked at the middle-aged man below with a wine glass and said with a smile.

"Hey... I really can't see it. The kid who came in more than a thousand years ago carried this knife. Why... It's been 1000 years, and he's coming to seek revenge, isn't he?"

"Back then he abducted Mr. Wu An, but in 1000 years, I didn't even have a single person who fights and drinks!"

That is called the middle-aged road of the old bear.

"Then take a closer look!"

On the other side of the restaurant, a woman in purple opened the window, resting her chin on her hand, watching the scene on the street with a smile.

Ok?
The old bear frowned immediately, and glanced at Lin Huang.

"That kid from Gou Ri's millennium ago died? Why did Lord Wu An get on him?"

The old bear got up, and picked up Lin Huang like a chicken in the next moment, "Boy, what is your relationship with Qin Changsheng, his sword is on you, and even Bai Xuanyuan has become your martial soul? "

"Did you kill him!"

The old bear's voice was loud, like the roar of a Buddhist lion.

"Who is Bai Xuanyuan?"

Lin Huang was stunned.

"You're crazy now...you dare to call me Bai Xuanyuan!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Lin Huang's body.

A figure slowly walked out of Lin Huang's body.

The man was wearing a blood-colored robe, with a resolute face, and an eternal indifference in his eyes, "You said just now that Mr. Wu An left, no one fought with you, no one accompanied you to drink?"

Seeing the blood-colored robe that suddenly appeared, Lin Huang was stunned, and so was the old bear.

Martial Soul—Changping Tianyuan!
"Bai Xuanyuan? From Blood City, Emperor Zhenyuan?"

There were 1 doubts in Lin Huang's mind, he forgot to ask his elder brother about the origin of Ping Tianyuan, what a mistake!
And the old bear looked at the blood-colored robe, his tall and straight body suddenly bent, and his face was full of smiles, "Hey hey hey... Boss, I didn't mean that, didn't I stay here all the time to be bored, just have some fun Have some fun!"

"Have you ever played tricks on me?"

Bai Xuanyuan said flatly.

The old bear quickly waved his hands, as obedient as he could be.

Bai Xuanyuan turned his head, glanced at the Confucian scholars and the woman in purple on both sides of the street, and then glanced at everyone around, "Long time no see!"

"It seems that you are not doing well outside!"

The handsome Confucian scholar laughed, "You said that man had the appearance of a great emperor back then, so you went out with him... I never thought that you would return to the Emperor's Blood City!"

At this moment, Lin Huang finally reacted.

He looked at those people in front, back, left, and right... with his mouth open.

A monstrous sea wave was set off in my heart.

These... disembodied souls aren't fucking souls at all.

It's Wuhun!

A city of martial arts.

Moreover, quite a few of them were able to talk to Changping Tianyuan Bai Xuanyuan, and they were able to establish friendship.

Warriors live and die, unwilling to enter the underworld for reincarnation.The soul wanders between the heaven and the earth, bathed in thousands of thunders and thunders in the world, and after obliterating the will in front of it, it leaves behind a body of profound understanding and becomes a martial soul.

One of the links is the obliteration of will.

And the martial spirit whose will has not been wiped out... was an extremely powerful warrior during his lifetime.

Lin Huang turned his head and looked at the Wuhun around him, his eyes turned green.

Taking advantage of Bai Xuanyuan's communication with everyone, he walked up to Old Xiong, grabbed the latter's shoulder, and asked in a very enthusiastic manner:

"Tell me, how many martial souls can a warrior hold in his body at most?"

The old bear turned his head and stared at Lin Huang with wide eyes.

Then he quickly waved his hands, "Don't think about it, kid... who dares to live in your body with the boss... I feel very cold when I sit next to him!"

Bai Xuanyuan turned his head.

The old bear immediately smiled.

Lin Huang walked straight up to Bai Xuanyuan, looked him up and down, "So you have a complete consciousness... I thought you only had some remnants of thoughts!"

Bai Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, and choked Lin Huang with one sentence:
"It's not that you are too good to be lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

(End of this chapter)