The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 492 God's Village!
Chapter 492 God's Village!
Chapter 492 God's Village!

Facing the death threat from the undead monarch, Ling Hantian played all his cards and fled desperately, only thinking of running as far away as possible, where he would think that someone would assassinate him!
At this moment, just as Ling Hantian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to change direction, a deadly sword light bloomed on his chest.

The timing of this wisp of sword light is so accurate that it is simply unimaginable.

Originally, Ling Hantian had just escaped a distance of tens of thousands of miles, so he felt a little relieved, and then prepared to choose another direction to escape.

At this moment, with the addition of the two factors, it can be said that people's vigilance has been instinctively reduced to the minimum.

But precisely at this moment, a deadly sword light bloomed on his chest.

In this ten-millionth moment, Ling Hantian felt a deadly chill rushing to his heart, it was a feeling that made one's scalp tingle and his whole body had goosebumps.

"puff!"

Hot blood splattered, the deadly sword light pierced Ling Hantian's body, endless sword intent poured into Ling Hantian's body along the icy edge of the sword, wantonly destroying Ling Hantian's vitality.

At this moment, never before, Ling Hantian felt that death was so close to him. Even when he first entered martial arts, when he was attacked by Yan Song in Nanjun, he never felt that death was so close to him, or even this feeling It's almost the same as he faced the undead monarch before.

He felt the icy coldness on the long sword piercing into his body, it was a chill that chilled the blood of his whole body, he felt the vitality in his body pass away, and even the golden pages in the sea of ​​consciousness were slowly dimming.

The hand of the god of death had already pinched Ling Hantian's neck, extreme tiredness welled up in his heart, he really wanted to close his eyes and take a rest.

He was really, really tired.

The cold sword intent surged more and more, Ling Hantian felt that the blood in his whole body was about to freeze, and his consciousness became blurred.

"Am I going to die like this?"

At the moment when Ling Hantian's consciousness fell into a daze, a dry palm seemed to span time and space, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the endless power of law spat out, dragging Ling Hantian into the endless void.

But at this moment Ling Hantian had completely lost consciousness, the fatal blow of the peerless assassin almost cut off all of Ling Hantian's vitality.

I don't know how long it took, as if it had been 1 years, or as if it had passed for a moment, Ling Hantian's consciousness slowly woke up.

The moment Ling Hantian opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a cute and playful face.

The girl has a pair of beautiful eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes as dark as black gemstones revealing a lovely color, an exquisite Qiong nose, pink goose eggs as delicate as jade, and crystal clear skin like ice and snow. The locks of dark cloud-like hair are tied into a lovely ponytail.

"Big brother, you finally woke up." The girl's voice was clear and powerful, as pure as holy water.

"here is?"

Ling Hantian remembered that he was assassinated by the peerless assassin of Shuiyue Palace, he almost thought he was dead.

But the scene in front of me is so real, the room full of ancient rhymes, and the lovely girl in front of me, it's like hell there.

The girl stuck out her tongue playfully, and said with a smile, "Hee hee, big brother, this is the village of gods, and it was the village chief who rescued you."

"The Village of the Gods?"

Ling Hantian was terrified, he thought of the old man holding a cigarette stick in front of the blue stone tablet.

Could it be that the village chief the girl was talking about was that old man who saved her?
At that time, the old man once asked Ling Hantian a question, but Ling Hantian's answer did not satisfy the old man, and finally the old man left.

At that time, the old man once said that when Ling Hantian understands "killing demons with his body", he can go to the village of gods and find the answer he wants.

But because the old man was too mysterious, it was almost impossible to find the village of gods. Ling Hantian gradually became indifferent to this matter, but he never expected to be rescued by the old man today.

"Big brother, the village chief said, if you wake up, go and find him." The girl stared fiercely at Ling Hantian with her big black jewel-like eyes, so pure that there was no impurity.

Ling Hantian sat up and found that there was nothing unusual about his whole body. It seemed that all his injuries had fully recovered.

Seeing Ling Hantian moving his body, the little girl leaned forward and asked with big black jewel-like eyes, "Big brother, is your name Ling Hantian?"

"Forehead"

Ling Hantian was stunned for a moment. In this blood domain of reincarnation, there are really only a handful of people who know his name, but it should definitely not include people from the Village of Gods.

Seeing the surprised expression on Ling Hantian's face, the girl stuck out her tongue playfully, "Hee hee, big brother, you are surprised, in fact, it was Sissi and I who pestered the village chief, and the village chief finally told her. "

"The village chief again?" Ling Hantian smiled wryly. This old man really has all eyes and hands. It seems that many of his secrets are not secrets in his eyes.

"Brother Han Tian, ​​let's go, I'll take you to find the village chief."

The little girl Sissy jumped up and down like a cheerful bird, pulling Ling Hantian towards the outside.

Being pulled by a little girl like this made Ling Hantian feel very awkward. Since he grew up, he really hasn't felt such a feeling, a feeling like having a younger sister.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth could not help but curl into a nice smile, and he let Sissy pull him to run outside.

The Village of the Gods does not seem to be big, and the style of the houses is also a uniform low-rise building, surrounded by continuous mountains, which seems to surround the village into a paradise.

But Ling Hantian's sight was still attracted by a huge stone statue in the center of the village.

The stone statue is thousands of meters high, with lifelike armor carved on its body, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, just like a soldier about to rush to the battlefield.

But for such a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield, Ling Hantian didn't feel any killing intent on the stone statue, as if all the connotations were restrained inside the stone statue.

This stone statue is like an ordinary stone statue, standing quietly in the center of the village.

When Sissi dragged Ling Hantian through the center of the village, Sissy smiled and asked, "Hehe, brother Hantian, you are curious about this stone statue, right?"

"Yes, Sissy, is there anything special about this stone statue?"

Qianqian stuck out her tongue playfully, and said with a smile, "It's nothing special. I heard from the old people that this statue is the patron saint of our village of gods, and it has existed for a long, long time."

"Guardian God?" Ling Hantian was stunned. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't find anything special about this stone statue. Even this stone statue was just like those ordinary stone sculptures in the world, so ordinary and inconspicuous.

Of course, this is under the premise that you ignore the height of the stone statue.

(End of this chapter)