Chapter 492: God's Village!
Chapter 492: Village of the Gods!
Chapter 492: Village of the Gods!
Faced with the death threat of the Immortal Sovereign, Ling Hantian played all his cards and ran for his life, only thinking that the farther away he could, the better, where he would think that someone would assassinate him!
At this moment, at the moment when Ling Hantian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to change direction, a deadly sword light bloomed on his chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The timing of this sword is incredible.
Originally, Ling Hantian had just escaped from a distance of tens of thousands of miles, and he felt a little relieved, and then he was about 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 a minimum.
But it was at this moment that a deadly sword bloomed on his chest.
At this ten-millionth of an instant, Ling Hantian felt a deadly chill welling up in his heart, it was a feeling that made people's scalp tingle and goosebumps all over his body.
"Poof!"
Hot blood splashed, and the deadly sword light pierced through Ling Hantian's body, and endless sword intent poured into Ling Hantian's body along the cold sword blade, wantonly destroying Ling Hantian's vitality.
At this moment, there had never been this moment, Ling Hantian felt that death was so close to him, even if he had just entered the martial arts, when he was attacked by Yan Song in Nanjun, he had never felt that death was so close to him, and even this feeling was not much different from the one he had faced with the Immortal Monarch before.
He felt the coldness on the long sword that pierced his body, a chill that cooled the blood all over his body, he felt the passage of life in his body, and even the golden pages in the sea of knowledge slowly dimmed.
The hand of death had already grabbed Ling Hantian's neck, and extreme tiredness welled up in his heart, and he really wanted to close his eyes and rest.
He was really tired, so tired.
The icy sword intent surged more and more, and Ling Hantian felt that the blood in his body was about to coagulate, and his consciousness became blurred.
"Am I just dead?"
At the moment when Ling Hantian's consciousness fell into confusion, a dry palm seemed to cross time and space, covering the sky and the sun, and the power of the endless law was swallowed, and Ling Hantian was swept into the endless void at once.
However, at this moment, Ling Hantian had completely lost consciousness, and the fatal blow of the peerless assassin had almost cut off Ling Hantian's vitality.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like 10,000 years had passed, and it seemed like a moment had passed, Ling Hantian's consciousness woke up slowly.
The moment Ling Hantian opened his eyes, he was greeted by a cute and playful face.
The girl has a pair of eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes as black as black gems with a lovely color, a delicate nose, pink goose eggs delicate and smooth as jade, crystal skin like ice and snow, and a lock of long hair like dark clouds tied into a cute ponytail.
"Big brother, you're finally awake." The girl's voice was crisp and powerful, as pure as holy water.
"Here?"
Ling Hantian remembered that he had been assassinated by the peerless assassins of the Water Moon Divine Palace, and he almost thought he was dead.
But the scene in front of me is so real, the room full of ancient charm, and the lovely girl in front of me, it seems like hell.
The girl playfully stuck out her tongue and said with a grin: "Hehe, big brother, this is the village of the gods, and the village chief rescued you." ”
"Village of the Gods?!"
Ling Hantian was shocked, he remembered the old man holding a cigarette stick in front of the bluestone stele before.
Could it be that the village chief mentioned by the girl is the old man, who saved herself?
At that time, the old man had 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 had said that when Ling Hantian understood the 'killing demons with his body', he could go to the village of the gods and find the answer he wanted.
However, because the old man was too mysterious, it was difficult to find the village of the gods, and Ling Hantian gradually faded into this matter, but he didn't expect to be rescued by the old man today.
"Big brother, the village chief said, if you wake up, go look for him." The girl's big eyes like black jewels, so pure that there were no impurities, stared at Ling Hantian fiercely.
Ling Hantian sat up and found that there was nothing unusual in his whole body, and it seemed that all his injuries had completely recovered.
Seeing Ling Hantian moving his body, the little girl stepped forward, stared at her big black jewel-like eyes and asked, "Big brother, are you called Ling Hantian?" ”
"Amount"
Ling Hantian was stunned for a moment, in this reincarnation blood domain, there were really only a handful of people who knew his name, but it should never include the people of the God Village.
Seeing the surprised expression on Ling Hantian's face, the girl playfully stuck out her tongue, "Hehe, big brother, you are very surprised, it was actually Qian Qian and I pestered the village chief, and finally the village chief told Qian Qian." ”
"The village chief again?" Ling Hantian smiled bitterly, this old man really has his hands and eyes, it seems that many of his secrets are not secrets in his eyes.
"Brother Hantian, let's go, I'll take you to the village chief."
The little girl Qian Qian jumped up and down, like a cheerful bird, pulling Ling Hantian to walk outside.
Being pulled by a little girl like this, Ling Hantian's heart was also very awkward, since he grew up so much, he really didn't feel such a feeling, a kind of affection like a sister.
Thinking of this, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth couldn't help but curl into a good-looking smile, and let Qian Qian pull him to run outside.
The village of the gods does not seem to be large, and the style of the houses is also uniform low buildings, surrounded by endless mountains, which seem to enclose the village into a paradise.
But Ling Hantian's eyes were 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, like a soldier about to rush to the battlefield.
But it was such a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield, Ling Hantian didn't feel any killing intent on the stone statue's body, as if all the connotations were restrained into the stone statue.
This stone statue stands quietly in the middle of the village, just like an ordinary stone statue.
When Sissi pulled Ling Hantian past the center of the village, Sissi smiled and asked, "Hehe, Brother Hantian, are you curious about this stone statue?" ”
"Yes, Sissi, is there anything special about this stone statue?"
Sissi playfully stuck out her tongue and grinned, "It's nothing special, I heard the old people say that this stone statue is the patron saint of our god village, and it has existed for a long, long time. ”
"Patronus?!" Ling Hantian was stunned, he looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything special about this stone statue, and even this stone statue was just like those ordinary stone sculptures in the world, so ordinary that it was inconspicuous.
Of course, this is if you ignore the height of the statue.