Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 251 Continental Upheaval
All the remaining chaotic energy in the world began to unite, turning into streams of light, coming from all directions, and converging on the figure on the iceberg.

"who am I?"

Ye Ling's body slowly fell from the air, and the purple chaotic brilliance flowed on his body, turning into a purple robe.

The Unfeeling Sword turned into a ball of starlight and disappeared. Ye Ling walked slowly towards the iceberg in front of him. His eyes were flat, as if containing the vicissitudes of the world, and like a lost traveler, mixed with a trace of confusion.

Hearing this, the figure on the iceberg turned into a ray of purple light and came in front of Ye Ling. The mist formed by the chaotic air flow slowly disappeared, and a stunning face was exposed in front of Ye Ling.

Snow-white skin, cheeks that can be broken by blows, vivid deep purple eyes, and a head of nine-colored long hair like glass, it is as beautiful as a painting.

A purple and luxurious robe that is the same as Ye Ling's is inlaid with pale gold fringes, adhering to her uneven figure, adding a bit of seductive enchantment.

But at this time, seeing this beautiful figure, Ye Ling didn't have any waves in his eyes. In his deep purple eyes, there were only strong doubts and confusion.

"Who are you? Who am I?"

Ye Ling's tone was gentle and gentle, but it contained a majesty that shocked people's hearts. The voice fell into the ears of the woman in front of her, and she was distracted for a moment.

After reacting, the woman smiled softly and said playfully, "You are Ling and Ye Ling, and I... am a shadow of the Dragon God!"

"Ling? Ye Ling? Who is that? Why can't I remember anything!"

Hearing this, Ye Ling did not become happy, but squatted down with his head in his arms in great pain. At this moment, his mind was blank, and his heart was full of fear and confusion.

Seeing Ye Ling in such pain, the woman standing in front of him slowly stretched out her hand, put it lightly on the top of his head, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, lost memories will always come back, and now you, physically Both your body and soul have just been reshaped and need a good rest!"

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Heaven Dou Empire
It has been a full month since Wuhundian launched a genocide soul hunting operation against the Qibao Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect of the previous three sects.

During this month, the entire Heaven Dou Empire was silent, and no one dared to stand up and say a word. During the soul hunting operation, the disciples of the two sects who survived by chance all gathered together into the Heaven Dou Imperial City.

The Hunting Soul Forest not far from the Four Elements Academy is the temporary foothold of the two sects. After driving away all the spirit beasts in the forest, the remaining disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School settled down.

Although His Majesty the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire intended to invite the remaining people of the two sects to live in the Tian Dou Palace, they were rejected by the current rulers of the two sects for the same reason...

Wuhundian is becoming more and more powerful now. First, it destroyed the second sect, and accumulated a lot of prestige for it, and then gained the support of the Star Luo Empire and the next four sects. Now their strength is beyond the reach of a mere Heaven Dou Empire. Resisted.

If a group of people like them listed on the must-kill list appeared in the Heaven Dou Palace, it would definitely bring about a catastrophe for the Heaven Dou Empire to destroy the country.

At this time, in the temporary camp of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo all gathered in one tent.

The three of them sat around the table in the tent, their eyes lowered, and they raised their heads to look at each other from time to time, but none of them spoke. The tent was extremely silent, as if there was no one there.

"Uncle Jian, about Xiaoye..."

Finally, Ning Fengzhi spoke, and when he mentioned this familiar name, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and his clenched fists on his knees trembled slightly.

Hearing this familiar name, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, who had lowered their heads, suddenly shook slightly, and slowly raised their drooping faces.

Both of them have changed a lot, it's only been a month, their faces are no longer as neat as before, Sword Douluo's complexion is pale, with thick bloodshot eyes, as if he hasn't slept for a month; Bone Douluo With a messy long hair and a stubbled face, he was extremely sloppy.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have thought of something, his fists were clenched until they turned white, a strong murderous intent flashed across his elegant face, and after a while, he calmed down and said, "Uncle Jian, bone Uncle, the dead cannot be brought back to life, what we have to do now is to avenge Xiaoye, and we will give everything for it!"

Hearing this, Jian Douluo lightly raised his beautiful eyes, and looked at Ning Fengzhi, the strong sadness in his eyes could not be concealed, piercing into Ning Fengzhi's heart like sharp swords.

"Fantastic!"

After a long silence, Jian Douluo spoke, his hoarse voice was full of vicissitudes.

"Where's Rong Rong? What about Ye Ling... I'm afraid she's the one who has the hardest time getting out!"

Hearing Jian Douluo mentioning Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi's body froze suddenly, with an extremely complicated expression on his face, and said sadly, "Rongrong...she still doesn't want to come out, and has kept herself locked in the tent!"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Jian Douluo slightly shook his head.

"Hey!"

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In the world of glaciers, the vigorous atmosphere of chaos is no longer in the air, and the huge eyes in the sky have also disappeared. If there is anything that remains unchanged, it is only this endless purple glacier and the towering sky. The iceberg is gone.

On top of the iceberg, a figure sat cross-legged, swallowing the soul power scattered in the air all around, and a purple flower shadow flickered behind it, exuding extremely terrifying fluctuations.

Under the guidance of that illusory female phantom, Ye Ling, who has lost his memory, has initially mastered the cultivation method of soul power and the two sword techniques hidden in his subconscious.

"That's right, it's only been a week, and I've broken through to level [-]. It's true that the body reshaped with the energy of chaos has a terrifying talent!"

A clever voice sounded from behind Ye Ling, and at some point, a figure stood behind him not far away, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Linglong, why do I feel those two swordsmanship are so familiar, do they have anything to do with me before?" Ye Ling spoke, although he was asking, but his tone was as calm as an order.

What he called was naturally the phantom of the woman behind him. This woman, like him, had a spirit character in her name. For some reason, Ye Ling always felt a little familiar when she called out this name, as if she was somewhere I have heard about it.

Ye Ling also asked their names, why they all carry the word "spirit", but Linglong never revealed a word, just smiled softly at him, and said nothing.

Linglong frowned, walked slowly in front of Ye Ling, sat down cross-legged like Ye Ling, and said slowly, "I don't know, logically speaking, you, who reshaped your body, shouldn't be the same as before. Memory and soul skills, but these two soul skills... I don't know either!"

"Ok!"

Ye Ling heard that, seeing that even Linglong didn't know, he didn't ask any more, and forgot about those two sword techniques.

"Linglong, when will I be able to go to the world I once lived in?"

　Don't spray me!I'm just here to fill in the hole at the beginning????
　　
　
(End of this chapter)