"The energy we used to seal the sword meteorite is 10 meters away. We can't get close to the sword meteorite, let alone touch it. It's amazing that this kid can do it so easily!" Lin Shengxue couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Even if he existed like this, she couldn't get close to the sword meteorite.

However, Ling Yun did it easily. How can this not scare them.

"This boy is really not afraid of death. What does he want to do? He also wants to show off his prestige in the sword meteorite and taste the quality of the sword!"

The old man in the Peace Building looked at Ling Yun's back coldly, and his voice was very cold.

"Who knows? I want to see what he can do!"

Ying Xiang snorted coldly in disdain, squinted her eyes, and looked at Ling Yun carefully to see what Ling Yun wanted to do.

At the moment when Ling Yun's hand was attached to the sword meteorite, a wave of memory rushed into Ling Yun's heart, causing Ling Yun's whole body to tremble suddenly, and the expression on his face was extremely rich.

"How so?"

"No, that's not true!"

"No!"

"Why is this happening?"

Ling Yun suddenly roared. He seemed to see something he couldn't stand and it made him very angry.

"Jian Chen, how could it be you, my disciple!"

Ling Yun's mind was filled with a large number of memory fragments. It seemed that this sword meteorite recorded a scene before his apprentice's death, causing Ling Yun to recall all the photos related to his apprentice.

"Master, please accept the worship of my disciples!"

A young man in blue knelt down and bowed respectfully to a young man with a personable and radiant face.

"Remember, from now on, you will be my Lingyun's disciple, who will kill the Heavenly Sword Immortal!"

"Jian Chen, how is the Thousand Swords Dance mission today?"

"Master, I not only completed 1000 times, but also exceeded the task 100 times!"

"Haha, very good. ”

Jian Chen, good disciple, congratulations on becoming the Sword King

Good apprentice, congratulations on becoming a sword master

Good apprentice, congratulations on becoming a half-step swordsman

"This half-immortal sword, the Soul Sealing Sword, was given to you by my master~"

A wisp of memory flooded into Ling Yun's heart. The memories that Ling Yun couldn't remember were all memories of this moment.

But all the memories related to his disciple Jian Chen, Ling Yun remembered.

However, it is not only a memory, but also a picture of the seal of the Half-Immortal Sword Divine Sword in the Sword Meteorite.

Jian Chen, a kendo wizard, is Ling Yun's apprentice, and the Heavenly Sword is immortal.

However, after Ling Yun and the Three Demons and Three Dragons, Ling Yun's Broken Sky Sword Gate was attacked by the Young Demon and Three Immortals, the White Tiger Demon, the Nine Hell Python, the Wolf Demon, the Human Ten Thousand Poison Old Immortal, and the Evil Love Sword Immortal.

Jianchen was a young grandmaster who led all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to fight against it. Unfortunately, in the end, the true gods could not be found, and the sect was slaughtered.

Ling Yun's apprentice, the half-immortal sword dust, died tragically at the hands of the immortals.

There is also a painting that is sealed on the spirit sword. In the picture, a beautiful woman dares to come at a critical moment. Unfortunately, she arrived too late. She only saved Ling Yun's adopted daughter. Everyone else was killed peacefully.

However, Ling Yun still didn't remember the identity of that beauty, and only vaguely remembered that she was his most important person.

Ling Yun's memory in his mind made Ling Yun, who had always been calm, less calm now.

The dark eyes were filled with golden flames, burning with rage and murderous aura.

"I didn't expect that after the death of this immortal, in order to avenge his father, the young master of the Demon Domain would unite the three immortals of the Demon Domain and the immortals of our people to deal with me and kill the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Kill ten thousand disciples of our family, my brother and my disciples. We will never have the same hatred. We want to repay this life!"

Ling Yun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. His body was filled with blue tendons. He roared inwardly.

Looks like a murderer in hell. I wish I could kill all the people who killed his disciples.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is this boy okay? How does his mood fluctuate suddenly?"

"Is it because it is too close to the sword meteorite, and under the influence of the sword meteorite energy, its thinking has changed a lot?" The sword master of Wanjian Mountain Villa saw the anger and murderous aura on Ling Yun's body, as well as several heads of the mountain villa, "Haha, child, are you crazy?"

"The power contained in the sword meteorite is extremely strange and violent. You rely on the sword meteorite like this, don't you want to die!"

The gold of the Peace Building made the old man look at some crazy Lingyun and sneer with disdain.

"I think it's crazy. Who made him so proud? Wasn't it because he was so talented at swords? Now he's crazy. Haha~"

Yingxiang looked at Ling Yun, and Ling Yun roared. He smiled.

"It seems that the sword meteorite is really scary. It can make people lose their minds and go crazy. ”

"It's good that we don't force our approach, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Mu Xuan and the others all shook their heads and sighed when they saw this scene. They were glad that they didn't force their way close to the sword meteorite, otherwise they might have gone as crazy as Lingyun.

"The beams and pillars haha. ”

"In the beginning, I supported the Heavenly Sword Sect alone. I'm here, and the gang is thriving!"

"If I die, I'll fall!"

"Blame me, I can't break it!"

"If I collapse, this family will be destroyed!"

"It's all my fault, I'm sorry, my disciple, my good disciple~"

"Don't worry. Peace gave me a chance. I will take this opportunity to avenge you!"

"They're all going to pay a heavy price for it!"

Blood does not shed tears, and it is difficult to get a row of tears at this moment.

This line of tears was shed for the tens of thousands of disciples who died in this sect.

This line of tears is the only love for them.

A line of tears, Ling Yun closed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.

Suddenly I opened my eyes, and a chill rushed out of my face, and at that moment, the whole world seemed to change color.

"The little demon king of the Demon Domain, the three immortals of the Demon Domain, the old immortal of the human race, the evil love sword immortal, the six of you are waiting for the immortals. When the immortals return to the fairyland, it will be your end!"

The golden fire in Ling Yun's dark eyes beat wildly, and he secretly swore in his heart.

The day when the Heavenly Sword Immortal returns to the Immortal Realm is the day when the Immortal Realm is destroyed.

"Little Brother Lingyun?"

Lin Shengxue called Ling Yun and counted them.

Ling Yun had just regained consciousness. Seeing that everyone was looking at him strangely, Ling Yun shook his head and smiled.

"When did you get this sword meteorite from Wanjian Mountain Villa?"

Seeing that the other party asked, the old man said.

"Five hundred years ago, the first owner of Wanjian Villa sealed the stone here. Every year, the specialists of our villa regularly reinforce the seals. Otherwise, the energy in the stone will be released, causing devastating damage to everything around it. ”

Hearing this, Ling Yun's face changed, he squeezed a fist, gritted a tooth, and looked a little ugly.

"Five hundred years have passed. Did the immortals die in Wonderland for five hundred years?

Ling Yun smiled bitterly. He smiled like an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

"Young Man Lingyun, are you okay?"

Seeing Ling Yun's appearance, the Sword Commander couldn't help but ask.

Ling Yun shook his head and smiled.

"I'm fine. I just think about some sad things in the past and my emotions fluctuate. ”

Seeing this, they didn't say anything.

Be quiet, Ling Yun said.

"This sword meteorite can only be opened by a half-immortal. Nothing to look at. Let's go. ”

After saying that, Ling Yun waved to them and left.

Seeing Ling Yun leave like this, everyone was stunned, revealing a hint of surprise. They all heard Ling Yun's words, and now they all looked shocked.

"It is impossible for a sword meteorite to open unless it is a half-immortal. Does it mean that only strong demi-immortals can open it?"

The golden color of the peaceful building made the old man squint and say in a low voice.

"This kid doesn't seem to be talking nonsense. He could be real. ”

The leader of Baicaotang touched his chin and said.

Ling Yun's saber level should not be underestimated. As shocking as it sounds, it's not impossible when you think about it.

At least Lin Shengxue, the owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa, is a king-level strong man. He can only seal the sword meteorite, not open it.

"What are we still doing here, because the sword meteorite has been seen, but our power cannot be activated. We have to be half-dead to open it. What's the point of staying here? Why don't we let it go?"

Mu Xuanshao City Lord's eyes stopped on Ling Yun's back for a moment, and Ling Yun's back was propped up. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately looked at the people and said with a smile.

"Well, that's right. Since the Sword Meteorite can only be opened by powerful demi-immortals, it has nothing to do with us. We are just the kings of spirits. Let's go. ”

The greedy elder looked at Ling Yun a few more times, and seemed to have a crooked idea. Looking back at the crowd, he said with a strange smile.

"In that case, everyone, we'll have a meeting later. ”

This is not nonsense. Although tasting the sword will be a little disappointing, it is not in vain to see the mysterious treasure of the sword meteorite.

In addition, some people have found other valuable treasures in their eyes.

"Well, take care of yourself. ”

Lin Shengxue, the owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa, and several elders bowed to them.

"Hohhot"

When they arched their hands, they scattered.

Watching the crowd leave, Lin Feng, the young villa leader, stepped forward and looked at his father Lin Shengxue curiously.

"Dad, is what the kid named Ling Yun said just now true?"

"If there really is a half-immortal, can we only open the sword meteorite?"

Lin Shengxue's face was very dignified. He looked at the Silver Sword Meteorite and said in a low voice.

"I don't know, but that kid isn't simple. He didn't seem to be lying. He had no reason to lie. If that were true, we would not be at peace in the future. ”

Hearing this, several elders also touched their beards and sighed. They didn't think that the sword meteorite was so mysterious that only a semi-immortal being could open it.

"Half-immortal, that must be the supreme existence of the Heavenly Kingdom!"

"I didn't expect this sword meteorite to be such a treasure!"

“...“

The elders of Wanjian Mountain Villa were silent. They don't know what to say.

Wanjian Mountain

Ling Yun left Wanjian Mountain, flapped his blue wings, and flew down from the top of the mountain.

After a while, he left the area and flew away.

"Wait, I'll be back in Wonderland soon. Damn it, none of you want to run!"

Lingyun is like a sword. It quickly passed through the clouds. It's cold in the eyes, and it's an awesome way. Just as Ling Yun hurriedly shuttled through the clouds, a light and shadow suddenly appeared behind him. "Are you in such a hurry? It seems that they deliberately released some sky-cutting breath to get their attention. ”

Lingyun shuttled through the clouds, grinning. Everything was expected by him.

"Hohhot"

A figure came from behind and stopped in front of Ling Yun. He looked at Ling Yun proudly and sneered.

"Son, why are you in a hurry? I don't want to make a deal with you. Why don't you sell me the sharp object with the cloth on your back? I'm not going to give you a satisfactory price, okay?"

Chasing him was Mu Xuan, the small city lord of Haizhou City. At this moment, he looked at Ling Yun proudly. Obviously, he wanted to cut off the Heavenly Sword scabbard on Ling Yun's back.

"Not for sale. ”

Ling Yun said lightly, he was not waiting for the City Lord Mu Xuan.

Seeing that the other party dared to refuse, Mu Xuan's little city lord showed a heartfelt sneer.

"Boy, maybe you have a realm that I can't reach in terms of sword quality, but you're just a warrior in the late stage of the Yuhua Sutra. I'm a half-king. Killing you is just a finger. Are you sure you want to confront me?"

Mu Xuan looked at Ling Yun with disdain and sneered.

In his eyes, Ling Yun was like a mole ant that could be destroyed at will.

Even though the other party had amazing sword skills, his cultivation was only in Yu Huajing's late stage, which was not enough for him.

"If you want to do that, why do you want to talk so nonsense?"

Ling Yun put his hands behind his back and looked at the City Lord Mu Xuan, who was cultivating in the Half-King Territory, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Mu Xuan's face became gloomy.

"Hmph, ignorant and fearless. In the later period of Yu Zecheng, I dare to say this in front of Ben Shao. I really don't know how to live or how to die!"

"Boy, since you don't respect drinking, don't blame Ben Shao for being ruthless. Die!"

The young Mu Xuan City Lord didn't like to hum. His body moves quickly. He grabbed Ling Yun's head with one claw.

Looking at each other, Ling Yun was calm, without any signs of nervousness, and very calm.

"Well, it's ridiculous to pretend to be dead!"

Seeing that Ling Yun pretended to be calm and disdained to snore, Mu Xuan did not stop moving, but became more rapid.

"Dead!"

A claw grabbed Ling Yun's head, trying to crush it.

"Hohhot"

A paw passed through Ling Yun's head, and Mu Xuan's face changed, startled.

"It's a shadow!"

"How can this kid be so fast?"

Mu Xuan turned around and looked at Ling Yun, who dodged one of his paws. He looked scared and didn't dare to get out of the way.

Mu Xuan looked at Ling Yun's fluttering figure, squinted her eyes, licked her lips, and sneered.

"It seems that you have many secrets, but if you die, all your treasures and secrets will belong to Bensho!"

Mu Xuan looked greedy. Not only did he want to get the Heavenly Sword Sheath on Ling Yun's back, but he also wanted to get Ling Yun's body and other things.

"Greed kills"

Ling Yun put his hands behind him, looked at the other party coldly, and said lightly.

"Haha, just kidding, you're a kid in the late Yuhuajing period, you should talk to me. Die!"

Mu Xuan's young mayor didn't like to sneer. He is a real half-king strongman, and it is ridiculous that the martial artists of Yu Huajing's later period dared to talk to themselves.

"Yangping Kaishan Palm's high-level combat skills!"

I saw Mu Xuan's hand blown away by the huge pressure. This huge mudra seems to be able to grind a mountain into powder and blow it towards Lingyun.

Looking at the huge fingerprints, Ling Yun slowly took out a silver three-foot long sword, the Starlight Sword.

"Draw the sword - immediate results!" suddenly pulled out a starlight sword in his hand, and a 20-meter-long silver knife suddenly burst out, which was cut on the huge fingerprint.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge fingerprint, like a balloon, was suddenly cut by that magical knife and exploded!

There was a loud bang and the whole sky trembled!

Seeing this scene, Mu Xuan's town mayor was surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to be able to tear off his palm.

"Star attribute, the best sword for Yang-level advancement!"

"Are you kidding? How can you control a high-grade Yangguan or the best sword? Are you afraid that you won't be able to stand on your feet now?"

Mu Xuan's little city lord looked greedily at Ling Yun's Starlight Sword.

Although he also has Yangguan high-level swordsmanship, this thing is still a precious treasure, and no one will have too much.

"You can try. ”

Ling Yun held the Starlight Sword and said expressionlessly.

"Haha, I have to say you're really good at getting dressed. No matter how strong you are, you can't change the fact that you're just a warrior in the late stages of Feather Incarnation. This kind of cultivation can easily make you less harmed!"

"You have a high-ranking sword in your hand, and you have a treasure on your back, and all the treasures on your body. I want them all. You should stop yourself. I don't want to get my hands dirty. I'll give you a chance so I can save you a lot of trouble!"

The little city lord of Mu Xuan looked at Ling Yun mischievously, and an astonishing momentum rushed towards him.

This is the pressure of the powerful in the realm of the half-king. He tried to use this pressure to completely scare Ling Yun.

"You have such a good sense of humor. You should make a decision. ”

Ling Yun shook his head and sneered.

Seeing that the other party said this, the little city lord of Mu Xuan said disdainfully.

"Well, if you don't look at the coffin and don't shed tears, I'll personally send you on your way!"

At the end of the speech, the fierce light in Mu Xuan's eyes was clear, the peaceful intention was awe-inspiring, and a cold voice was drunk.

"Yangping Kaishan Palm's high-level combat skills!"

Once again, he used Yang Tai's advanced martial arts skills, and the huge handprints roared with an astonishing power that suppressed everything.

Seeing the same trick hit again, Ling Yun shook his head disdainfully.

"Destruction!"

The Starlight Sword in your hand was cut off in one fell swoop!

In a silver sword light, a fierce and domineering sword aura swept out, instantly cutting off the huge fingerprint.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, as if the thunder of the Nine Heavens had fallen, violently shaking the sky, and a spatial crack appeared around it.

"How is that possible?"

"The sword in your hand is the superior sword of the balcony. You're just in the late stages of Yu Huajing. One use of this cultivation is to limit. How can you continue to use it a second time? You don't seem to have anything?"

The owner of Mu Xuan Town's eyes widened, and some people couldn't believe what was in front of them.

It's not right for my open palm to be dissolved by the other side.

"This is nothing more than a high-grade sword of Yang Tai. It is the king's sword. Ling Yun held the sword in one hand and the sword on his back in the other, and said lightly. "Hmph, it's funny that an ant like you can control the king's sword!"

"Bragging is not the same as bragging. Are you addicted?"

"You don't look at your achievements. You are the only one who deserves to be ashamed in front of Ben Sau. ”

"It's ridiculous!"

Mu Xuan didn't like to sneer. Although the opponent somehow defused his attack twice, it still couldn't change the fact that the opponent was only a warrior in the late stage of the feather incarnation.

He was a half-king martial artist. Do you need to be afraid of martial arts masters in the later stage of the Yuhua Sutra? Isn't it a joke when you come out.

"Strong!"

"Don't think you're the only one with the best Yang Sword. Rare!"

The little city lord of Mu Xuan took out a white and thick long sword, the sword was deep and powerful, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"The momentum is good. ”

"But it won't change anything. ”

Ling Yun said with a smile while holding a sword in one hand.

"Hmph, ignorant child, if you continue to pretend, I'll let you show your true colors right away!"

Mu Xuan snorted coldly in disdain, brandished his broad sword, and rushed towards Ling Yun with an astonishing sword aura.

Looking at the opponent's sword attack, Ling Yun held the Starlight Sword in one hand and looked at the other party intently. The other party's every move was in Ling Yun's eyes.

"Dead!"

Mu Xuan took a sip of the cold voice, and the heavy sword cut a deep crack in the air, suddenly slashing through Ling Yun's head.

"There are a lot of shortcomings!"

"Half a king like you can be killed with a sword!"

Ling Yun held the Starlight Sword and said coldly.

After that, I'll cut it out!

A silver light, a rainbow!

"Ahh

The silver sword light fell, and a scream rang out in the sky

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"My fingers!"

"Ahhh

When the sword light fell, I saw that the five fingers of Mu Xuan's small city lord's right hand had been cut off, and the sword had also fallen.

The pain made Mu Xuan scream, and his face suddenly turned white.

"Mu Xuan, remember, greed comes at a price!"

Ling Yun held the Starlight Sword and looked at Mu Xuan with cold eyes.

"No!"

"I am the city lord of Haizhou. If you dare to hurt me, my father won't let you go!"

"Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, my father will find you!"

Mu Xuan glared at Ling Yun and roared angrily.

Later in the Yuhua Sutra, he was bitten off by a mole, which made him feel humiliated and angry.

"Well, that's all I have to say. ”

Ling Yun smiled and said coldly.

At the end of the speech, Ling Yun stopped talking and raised his sword from the ground.

In Mu Xuan's surprised eyes, a terrifying sword spirit was cut down.

"Bang!"

A deep voice echoes in the sky~

I saw Mu Xuan cut into a blood mist by a knife and completely disappeared into the sky!

Ling Yun killed Mu Xuan with a sword, and did not raise the Starlight Sword in his hand, but looked at the void not far away.

Leng said: "Come out, don't look, you know you're there!"

There was silence, no one spoke.

After a while, there was still no movement and no reaction.

"Haha, that's not a Taoist name. I want to be the golden messenger in the building, the old dog in my heart!"

"Not yet?"

Ling Yun's long sword pointed ten meters away and shouted coldly.

As soon as this sentence came out, the emptiness not far away fluctuated.

Immediately after, an old man appeared in the sky, looking at Ling Yun ten meters away with a joking face and sneering.