Be A Martial Cultivator In Another World

In the vast snow field, the snow here is extremely deep, and the cold wind is biting. It seems that as long as a gust of wind blows, people can be frozen into popsicles. Looking around, with the wind and snow, the four Li is even more lifeless, silent and extremely silent.

However, at the end of the snow covered snow field, in the confusion of wind and snow, a blood light slowly appeared. The light shot through the sky and dyed the glacier and the flying snow into a blood color. It went straight into the clouds. From a distance, it was a blood column, which was frightening.

At this moment, in front of the blood light, the space fluctuates, and then a figure comes out of the void and appears in front of the blood light.

The blood light is emitted from under the wanzhang glacier. From a distance, the area where the blood light is located is all blood color. The light is scattered through the glacier, making the sky turn into blood red.

Even the cold of this side was replaced by endless killing intention, as if it penetrated into the bone marrow, suffocating.

In the sky, the figure walked out slowly and came directly to the source of blood light. The figure stood on the glacier, with dazzling blood light at its feet.

"Here is where the fragments are, but the smell of the fragments is more and more powerful!"

Ling Dan looked at the glacier at his feet and opened his mouth slowly.

With his slight step, the glacier under his feet broke directly, forming a huge hole. The moment the hole appeared, countless murderous Qi diffused from it. Ling Dan's body flashed, stepped into it, and headed for the red light source below.

"The more distance from the tip of the sword, the stronger the power contained in this fragment! If this time, can let me directly step into the realm of fitness, that is better! " In front of Lingdan, the blood is dazzling.

Under the ice, there was a huge bloody space. At this moment, the fragments of the magic sword were quietly inserted into a huge blood stone. Beside the blood stone, there was a bloody figure.

Almost at the moment when Ling Dan appeared, the figure turned into a blood light and poured into the fragments inserted obliquely.

"Go As soon as Ling Dan let go, the remnant sword in his hand flew out directly. At the same time, it seemed that he was summoned by some kind of call. The obliquely inserted fragment suddenly broke away from the blood stone and flew out. It was actually fused with the remnant sword.

Boom!

Can Jian fusion, directly fly back to Lingdan hand, in Lingdan hold moment, a huge force returned to his body, terrible force impact on his body, let his eyes suddenly appear blood color.

Without hesitation, Ling Dan sat down and closed the door.

At this moment, in the south of Wuyuan continent, Nanyang, the most central part of the sea, is full of blood.

Ling Dan's split body appeared directly on the sea floor tens of thousands of miles away. Looking at the dazzling blood light in front of him, the split body could not help squinting slightly, and gradually showed a dignified look on his face.

Hundreds of feet in front of him, the fragments of the magic sword floated quietly, surrounded by deep blood color, as if holding up the fragment. Above the fragment, a blood red figure appeared. He had no appearance, and his whole body was composed of terrible murderous Qi. These murderous Qi, not to mention mortals, even those who were strong in martial arts, would die if they touched it!

The blood red figure stood there, as if guarding this fragment, and as if waiting for someone to come.

He stepped forward and wanted to get close to the fragments. However, at this time, the bloody figure suddenly shot a bloody awn on his face and came to him.

"The sword spirit protects the body! It's interesting, but I'm here for the fragments of the magic sword! "

I opened my mouth slowly and couldn't see anything in my squint eyes.

He approached the fragment step by step. Every step he took, the breath and pressure from the bloody figure became more and more heavy. Until he walked a hundred feet away from the fragment, only a few tens of feet away, he could see clearly the fragment shrouded in light. It was a sword body, very close to the position of the sword tip.

However, Fenshen suddenly stopped, because the bloody figure appeared directly in front of him. Standing like this, it was as if Fenshen would move half a step closer, and he would move mercilessly.

"Well, after all, I'm just a part. If I don't have a keepsake, how can you give me the fragments easily?"

Ling Dan looked at the bloody figure. Countless murderous Qi swirled around him. His face without any facial features suddenly burst out a bloody light, as if he was identifying with the words of separation.

As soon as the voice fell, he directly sat on the original site and guarded here. The same is true of the bloody figure. Standing ten feet away from the debris, behind it, is the debris.

Thirty years later, in the snowy land of Beiting, the fragments that Ling Dan took in have been integrated with the remnant sword, and the murderous spirit has disappeared. At the same time, the whole snowy Jedi is also covered by countless snows. In the past 30 years, the blood color here has gradually disappeared, and replaced by a piece of ice and snow.

With a bang, the glacier buried by the snow exploded directly. Suddenly, the ice mist filled the air, and the cold air was startling. The thousands of feet of ice around it also spread like a cobweb and broke up instantly!Then a figure came out slowly. It was Ling Dan who had been closed for 30 years. At this moment, there was no breath on him, just like an ordinary person. It was not that he had no breath, but that the breath was restrained to the extreme and was controlled at will.

"I didn't expect that it would take me 30 years to close this time!"

Ling Dan counted the time, and his face was slightly surprised. This time, it took him 30 years to stabilize his strength, and let him directly return to the peak of distraction. Only half a step away, he could step into the state of fitness.

"At the end of the day, it's more and more difficult to recover. It's beyond my expectation. I thought it would take only ten or eight years to recover completely It's just a distraction! I believe that the last fragment is enough to restore me to the state of fitness! "

He murmured a little, with deep eyes. At one glance, he looked to the south. At the next moment, his figure disappeared directly, and he went in the direction of Nanyang.

To achieve this kind of strength, it has far surpassed all the strong men in the world today. Except him, only those who were the former generation of wuzun and now disappeared are able to walk in such a long distance.

A month later, Ling Dan directly appeared in Nanyang. He suddenly stepped on the void and went straight to the sea. In a few days, he came to the center of this vast sea, the sea of blood.

At this moment, he opened his eyes slightly and showed a wisp of smile on his face. Then he disappeared and appeared on the sea. He turned into a light and flew into Lingdan's body.

Ling Dan closed his eyes slightly, nodded, and immediately understood everything. Then he appeared directly in the position where he had just separated. The bloody figure was still there, but at the moment when Ling Dan appeared, the figure turned into a light and directly disappeared into the debris behind him.

"Come on!" As soon as Lingdan let go, the sword flew out. Suddenly, under the sea floor, thousands of miles of blood surged, and the murderous atmosphere shrouded in a breath of death.

The fragments directly into the sword, soon the two into one.

Around the murderous gas also disappeared in an instant, disappeared without a trace, as if never appeared.

All of a sudden, a bloody awn burst out on the remnant sword, illuminating the whole sea floor. With the dim light, a brand-new sword appeared in Lingdan's hands. However, this sword is still a broken sword. The incomplete part is half of the sword end. At this time, in Lingdan's hands, it is not like a sword, but like a long sword.

At the moment when Ling Dan holds the broken sword, his eyes suddenly turn red. In front of him, there is a bloody killing place, and countless corpses flow towards him.

At this time, the broken sword let out a clank, instantly let Lingdan wake up, his face dignified, a wave of his hand cloth array, directly in situ closed.

The closer to the blade tip, the more distance the power contained in it. At this time, the power contained in this fragment is comparable to the power contained in the previous fragments.

Time goes by slowly. When Ling Dan goes out of the gate again, fifty years have passed. The 50 years' closure is even longer than when he was in Xiangong. His strength has been completely stable in the state of fitness, but there is still a long way to go before the Mahayana period.

In the past 50 years, Ling Dan has completely mastered the strength of the combination. Now he has few rivals in the mainland. Only those former martial arts masters and the peerless strong men who have never appeared since ancient times can make him afraid.

At this moment, he could almost traverse the whole Wuyuan continent. Such a powerful cultivation power was unique in the whole world.