Yan Ling fantasy world

"Galaxy Storm?"

One breath is quiet, the next breath is shocking!

Yan Ling'er and Lin Qingyun jumped up and stood in front of the ship, looking at the ruins of the fantasy world in the distance. At this time, countless stars flew towards them at extremely fast speeds. The number was so large that it made people's scalp numb.

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And inside, the small ones are as big as a thumb, and the big ones are as big as the size of a starship.

Yan Ling'er had never encountered such an opportunity thousands of years ago, let alone this life.

"No, it's really a galactic storm!"

"Galaxy Storm..."

Lin Qingyun, Lin Lei and his son looked towards the direction of the ruins of the fantasy world, and saw the numbing stars. Even though they had the strength of the Real Master Realm, their faces instantly turned pale.

What the power of the galaxy means, their father and son know best, and now, if the ship is damaged, the only possibility for them is to die!

Looking at the increasing number of stars in the galaxy, at this moment, the stars are no longer so beautiful, and the eyes of more than a hundred flamers on the first floor are completely focused on the Accord on the second floor.

"Hey, Master Lin, this galactic storm has at least reached the imperial level. Let's go back first!" Gazing at the ruins of the illusion world and looking at the increasing number of stars, Yan Ling'er sighed softly and said to Lin Qingyun beside him.

Only Emperor-class ships can withstand the Emperor-class galactic storm, and right now, this King-class ship is already in pieces. Even the smallest King-class galactic storm may not be able to withstand it, let alone the Emperor-class.

Stepping into the gate of true meaning and taking a ship will certainly increase your speed a lot, but if you don't have enough life at the moment, there's no point in rushing to the world.

In desperation, Yan Linger had no choice but to suggest returning.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ling'er's words fell into the ears of Lin Qingyun and his son, and what they saw were surprised expressions on their faces.

"Don't you know how to get back?" Yan Ling'er, who was about to spit out a few taels of blood, asked with a headache as he looked at the strange father and son in front of him.

"Can the ship still return? There is no written operation method."

"Young friend Yan, I'm afraid you know more about this ship than we do. How about you take the helm?"

Compared to Lin Lei's ignorance, Lin Qingyun was even more shameless. In a few words, he actually handed over the helm of the ship to Yan Linger's hands.

As soon as he said these words, more than a hundred flamers on the first floor exploded. Their eyes looked at the stars that were getting closer and closer, and an impulse to jump out of the ship came from within the sea of ​​consciousness. However, reason always suppresses impulse.

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"Master Lin, this star ship is the most precious treasure of the Lin Clan. It has been traveling between Lin Zangzhou and the Holy Continent for hundreds of years. The number of times you have touched it is probably more than Master Yan's Soul of Fire. You still don't want it."

Are you angry?"

"That's right, if Lord Yan has done something wrong before, wait until we arrive at the Holy Continent or return to Lin Zangzhou. Don't make fun of us in this galaxy!"

There are more than a hundred people with strong senses on the first floor, and they are in unprecedented harmony, constantly acting as peacemakers for Yan Ling'er.

Yan Ling'er and Lin Qingyun before the Accord couldn't help but touched their noses, as if what they were thinking happened to be in the same place.

"Xiaoyou Yan, please don't refuse!"

"Master Lin, you... think too highly of me."

"Yan Ling'er, you...seriously, our Lin Gate will only be closed in addition to being opened. Look below, where is the whereabouts of the Starship Ship?"

Anxiously, Lin Lei pointed in the direction of Lingqu Continent.

There, on the continent, except for the cloud peaks, everything is hazy. However, the density of stars between them can be seen clearly. Their number and size are even greater than those of the Imperial Galaxy Storm.

Nothing less.

The most terrifying thing is that once the balance of the galaxy is broken, it is very likely to bring about a second galactic storm. If this is the case, then the emperor-level galactic storm is very likely to increase further and evolve into an emperor-level storm.

It can be called a catastrophe, and it is even very likely to cause a catastrophe on the continent, destroying hundreds of millions of living beings, and it is impossible for them to have a chance to survive.

"Sigh... Yan Ling'er, if you know a little bit, even just a little bit, just do it, they... can't count on you!"

Just when Yan Ling'er was speechless looking at Lin Men and his son, Xuan Qingyi sighed softly, and a touch of the fragrance of a golden bird floated over.

"That's right, every one of these guys is reliable." Long Ting looked around, looking at the anxious-looking Lin Clan people, with a hint of disdain on his fleshy cheeks.

Xuan Qingyi and Long Ting looked at Yan Ling'er half reproachfully and half encouragingly. At this moment, there was also some helplessness on his face.

After all, at this time, although he was in the realm of the Three Forms Unifying, he had never stepped into the supreme realm. It was impossible to forge or repair ships.

However, it is simply that his mental power has reached the Xiaozun realm. Moreover, if he does not return and goes forward, he is just avoiding obstacles. The power requirement for his true intention will not be too high. In this way, if he tries it, it will not be too high.

Not impossible.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try, but later on, I hope that Master Lin and Brother Lin will give me unconditional support for all my actions and needs."

Yan Ling'er's verbal promise made Lin Clan and his son feel relieved, and a huge stone fell in their hearts. However, at this moment, on the first floor, mourning could be heard, and many Yan Ling'er looked at Yan Ling'er with a hint of fear.

The Nuo large ship, caught in a galactic storm, temporarily changed its owner and let a stranger take the helm. Even if he is Tongtian, a master of flame power, facing the star ship, it is just a joke after all!

"Master Lin!"

On the first floor, a heroic female Flamer took a step forward and said, there was even a touch of pleading in her words.

"Xiaoyou Yan, let's start!"

Ignoring the controversy among many flamers, Lin Qingyun pulled out a touch of mental power from the main rudder of the ship. In the next breath, Yan Ling'er also drew out a touch of mental power from the sea of ​​consciousness and steered in independently.

Spiritual consciousness entered the main helm, and a strange space suddenly appeared in front of him. Looking at the main cabin built with the power of true intention, Yan Linger suddenly felt his scalp numb. The state of this king-class ship was worse than he expected.

In front of me, except for the start-up and emergency parking bays, which were still there, the other interfaces were completely damaged.

Looking at the dilapidated main cabin of the ship, Yan Ling'er felt that it was a miracle that he could start it. Faced with such a situation, I really don't know where Lin Qingyun got the courage to dare to ride on this ship again and again.

Seeing this, a huge pressure suddenly surged into the spiritual consciousness. It was thick and tired, and it had not even begun yet, but it was all over the place.

"How's it going, Xiaoyou Yan?"

Lin Qingyun looked at the Emperor-level Galaxy Storm, which was about to arrive in an instant, with a touch of worry on his face, and asked eagerly towards Yan Ling'er, who had just opened his eyes.

However, deep down in my heart, I am full of expectations.

"Try it!"

After looking at the main cabin, even Yan Linger was not completely sure.

However, fortunately, when the ship was destroyed, the true power did not break out of the main cabin, which gave Yan Ling'er more confidence.

And his words made Lin Qingyun, Lin Lei and his son look at each other with excited expressions.

It was not a dead end after all, otherwise, if they fell here, Lin Clan would probably be doomed as well.

At this time, Yan Ling'er didn't care so much and slowly closed her eyes. In the next breath, the Mansion Spirit of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Demon behind her appeared out of thin air. At the same time, above the Mansion Spirit's head, the sea of ​​stars and stars was also released simultaneously.

The dual coercion of the three-form unity realm's fire power and mental power was released instantly.

On the ship, Lin's father and son looked at each other with horrified expressions.

"He...he has become stronger again!" Lin Lei looked at Yan Ling'er beside him, who was several years younger than him, and his face was full of solemnity.

He thought that by breaking through to the middle stage of Real Master Realm, he could regain some face for the previous disastrous defeat. However, at this moment, Yan Ling'er's double pressure enveloped him, and he was still struggling. This feeling was the same as that of Fa Yucheng.

"What a powerful master, Lei'er. You have done him no wrong. With the current development, within five years, the most powerful man in the mainland will probably change his master."

"Tsk tsk... I don't know what kind of pervert the strongest man in his thirties is. Yan Ling'er, I'm afraid even the Venerable Ling'er from ten thousand years ago is not as good as him!"

Looking at the young man, Lin Qingyun's tough heart began to tremble.

The latter's every move is calm and easy-going, and his current achievements are as if they should happen, without any pride or complacency. This mentality and strength are not like a young man at all, but more like a veteran who has experienced many battles.

The old ghost and old man Fengzhu who have experienced thousands of lives and deaths.

On the first floor of the ship, when they sensed Yan Ling'er's full double pressure, they fell silent and their expressions were distorted, because at this moment, their sea of ​​consciousness and Yan Mansion were all being suppressed by terrifying power.

Shrinking is the only option.

The Mansion Spirit and the Sea of ​​Stars appeared at the same time, and Yan Ling'er's mental power at the Xiaozun level was also fully displayed. At this moment, he suddenly invaded towards the main cabin.

If you want to control the main cabin, you need enough true power. Now, he has not reached the Supreme Realm. He can only rely on the mental power of the Xiaozun Realm to condense the soul in the main cabin, and then use the soul as his power.

The source, the power to build true meaning, has just a glimmer of hope.

Likewise, in the main cabin, with Yan Ling'er's disdainful efforts, mental power continued to gather, and finally, a miniature version of the soul was finally formed.

Looking down at the broken interface in front of her, Yan Ling'er smiled slightly and said: "I haven't driven a king-class ship for many years. I hope it won't make a joke. Otherwise, we will all stay in this galaxy forever."

In the next breath, a transparent star spear slowly emerged from the palm of Yuanshen.

"Linggu Spear Intent!"

On the star spear, a strong spear intention began to emerge. At the same time, in the main cabin, the power of the true intention also gathered rapidly, and continued to gather on the star spear. The dual power was built, and the power of the true intention became stronger and stronger.

Looking at the strong power of truth, the smile on Yan Ling'er's cheeks deepened. However, at this moment, the emperor-level galactic storm finally swept through at an extremely fast speed.

"boom…"

A violent collision sound exploded below the ship. In a moment, the ship shifted seriously. Many flamers standing on the first floor felt the changes under their feet and their bodies immediately swayed uncontrollably.

"The storm is coming...the storm is coming!"

Panic immediately spread on the ship.

"boom…"

"Boom boom..."

Countless stars are like raindrops, hitting us head-on. However, it is still the early stage of the storm, and the star particles that hit are all as big as fists, so they will not cause a devastating blow to the ship.

However, as the storm swept across, the power of the stars gradually increased, and the ship's deviation became more and more obvious.

In the main cabin, Yan Ling'er's soul was also perceived clearly, the smile on his cheeks subsided, and the stars and spears were waved and outlined, and the strong true power immediately integrated into the ship.

"Creak!"

A clear creaking sound was heard in the ship itself. The next breath, the ship shifted violently. At this moment, the face of the Flamer on the ship suddenly changed, and he was completely focused on the Accord.

Yan Linger closed her eyes tightly at this time.

"Damn it, this guy couldn't have capsized the ship!"

A curse aroused countless anger, and the eyes of more than a hundred flamers showed malice.

Lin Qingyun and Lin Lei looked at each other. Previously, Yan Ling'er had already told him that if there was an accident, the two of them would be responsible for rectifying it.

As promised, Lin Lei stepped forward, and the pressure of the flame spirit enveloped the entire ship in an instant, and he shouted: "Stop!"

The ships below were momentarily quiet, but at this moment, they were so angry that they dared not speak out.

However, as soon as it was flattened, the ship was suddenly illuminated, and a blazing feeling came from the center of the storm. Many flamers quickly stared at it, and a star ten times the size of the ship was already in front of them.

"I'm going, what's going on?"

"Gonna die!"