"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two sword shadows with different momentum overlapped. They are full of fire and roar!

The two of them turned into two terrifying sword lights. They kept meeting and fought fiercely!

"Hateful!"

"These people are really suppressed by this kid?"

"What a joke!"

At this moment, the faceless old man was a little angry, very angry.

What a noble and powerful man he was, he was suppressed by such a half-catty child. When he spread it, he lost his life.

"Wang Jie's profound martial arts - Shadow Sword Dance!"

I saw a black air fill the faceless old man. The king's sword was suddenly covered in black air. There was a strange sword aura in the sky.

"Dark attribute warrior, but still can't change the final result!"

Looking at the strange black aura of the other party, Ling Yun was slightly surprised, then shook his head and said softly with a smile.

The old man's composure annoyed him.

In the face of his presence, the other party can maintain this calm, which is obviously an indirect insult to him.

"Arrogant child, if you dare to ignore this family, you will regret it!"

"Die for this family!" the faceless old man was ashamed and angry. He wields the King's Sword and wields king-level advanced fighting skills. He was fierce and went straight to Lingyun. "Dead!"

The faceless old man forced Ling Yun with an astonishing murderous aura, and in an instant, all the dazzling sword shadows flew towards Ling Yun.

Looking at the dense sword shadow, Ling Yun's face was still calm, without the slightest fluctuation or tension.

This is the greatest humiliation for this faceless old man.

"Whew!"

At the moment when the old man's attack was about to fall on Ling Yun, hundreds of swords and swords were magnificent.

"Sabre-rattling - 100% instantaneous!"

Ling Yun swung hundreds of swords in a second, and hundreds of swords shone brightly, which made the faceless old man's attacks disappear one by one.

The entire sky was filled with dazzling sword light.

The old man without a face saw that his every move was resolved by the other party, his face was full of horror, and he didn't dare to set up a passage.

"It can't be!"

"You're just a half-king warrior. How can you have such amazing power?"

At this time, the old man with no face looked ugly. He couldn't understand how one and a half Wang Wuzhe of the other party solved his movements.

Currently, I have the power of the Seven Reincarnation Spirit King. Even the Seven Reincarnation Spirit Kings were difficult to parry.

However, one and a half of the opponent's Wang, Wu Zhe, easily defused all the attacks, which made him feel puzzled.

"What's the matter, old dog, don't you feel proud?"

"Isn't it cool to kill the disciples in the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Ling Yun held the Shadowless Sword, step by step, and coldly killed the old man.

"Humph!"

"Arrogant children, I don't believe in evil today!"

"Even if you are half a king, you dare to go crazy with us!"

"Look how I killed you!"

The old man was also angry. He can't kill a half-king warrior now. It is said that he did not have to live in the land of Tianxuan.

"Come on, old dog, and see who kills whom!"

Ling Yun held the Shadowless Sword in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was cold.

"Humph!"

"Look at this sword!"

As soon as the faceless old man drank the cold voice, he turned into a black shadow and came out fiercely.

The shadow is very fast, like a peaceful soul, and its body shape is uncertain, making it difficult to catch his movements.

"Hohhot"

A dark shadow suddenly appeared behind Ling Yun. A sword pierced the clearing, directly into Ling Yun's back.

"Sneer!"

The speed of this sword is very fast. In the blink of an eye, it passed through Ling Yun's body.

"Haha, kid, make you proud!"

"Dead!"

A sword pierced Ling Yun's body, and the faceless old man smiled happily.

But the smile stopped in the second second, and the face suddenly changed.

"Shadows?"

"How is that possible?"

"How can this kid avoid my sword?"

"How did he do it?"

The faceless old man looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, his face full of shock.

I stabbed this sword at the shadow, not Lingyun.

The faceless old man suddenly stepped back and distanced himself from Ling Yun. He looks ugly.

After a hundred rounds of fighting with Ling Yun, he didn't have the upper hand at all. You should know that he is a higher cultivation party, but he plays extremely stiff.

But the other side, which is obviously less powerful, may avoid its own fatal blow at a critical moment at any time.

And the other party's strength seems to be slowly improving, which is about to suppress him.

"This kid is weird. No wonder I had my family kill him. Looks like this kid is not easy to deal with!"

At this time, the faceless old man looked at Ling Yun dignifiedly. He kept a certain distance from Ling Yun and said in his heart.

"What's the matter, old dog, is that all you have?"

Seeing that the old man had no face and kept his distance from himself, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered, and said coldly.

"Okay, that's all. It's expensive, but at least it's guaranteed to get the job done!"

"Otherwise, I won't be able to go back to work!"

The old man without a face was very cold, and his face was fierce, he said in his heart.

"Roll the blood pill!"

The faceless old man squinted and took out a red pill.

After grunting for a while, the old man, who had not eaten noodles, put the boiling blood pill in his mouth and swallowed it directly.

"Oh, Rolling Blood Pill!"

"Wang Jie's best pill!"

"When taken, it burns blood and stimulates mental strength. In a short period of time, your strength will increase dramatically!"

Ling Yun looked at the old man who had no face to eat the Blood Red Pill and looked surprised.

"Haha, you know the Boiling Blood Pill, so you should know that your own death is coming!"

The old man smiled, looked at Ling Yun jokingly, and said coldly.

After a while, the blood in the old man's body began to boil.

A powerful spiritual force was inspired. The momentum of this unrecognizable old man suddenly increased, and his strength reached that of the Eighth Transformation Spirit King.

"Clean, time is limited. I'll kill you first!"

After that, all the half-dead inner disciples around him were killed, and the task was successfully completed. Hahaha~"

The old man without a face is ferocious and full of violence. His strength is amazing.

"Kid!"

"Die!"

The old man with no face showed his fierce eyes. After speaking, he held a sharp sword in his hand and went straight to Lingyun with a ferocious murderous aura.

Watching the other party's ferocity towards his own Force, Ling Yun's dark eyes flashed with golden light.

A sharp sword swept across the sky, and a surprising sword burst out.

"Haha, boy, you're so ignorant. It's ridiculous that you want to use your sword qi to defeat my faction!"

When the faceless old man swung his sword, he was beheaded by Lingyun's sword qi.

With a loud bang, Ling Yun's sword qi was blown away.

"You are ignorant!"

Ling Yun sneered, only to see that the surrounding environment began to become extremely cold at some point.

"What?"

"The power of the ice attribute?"

At this time, the old man who had no face only felt that his hands and hands were cold, and his sword was also frozen.

"How is that possible?"

"Are you an ice warrior?"

"No way!"

"You once used the spiritual fire of heaven and earth to break through the bronze ancient door. I saw it with my own eyes. How can a warrior have both fire and ice attributes?"

"These two attributes can't exist at the same time!"

"It can't be!"

Feeling the cold air on Ling Yun's body, the faceless old man's eyes widened and his face was shocked.

He couldn't believe that the other party was a warrior of the nature of ice and fire, which was unprecedented.

"Ice Soul Six Days!"

Ignoring the other party's fright, Ling Yun walked out with a sword.

Wherever the sword qi passed, it was frozen into ice. The ground began to shake violently, and only 6 huge icicles rose up and collided with the faceless old man like a dragon. "Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Six huge icicles crashed into the unrecognizable old man with incredible strength.

At this moment, the old man was shocked. When he saw icicles coming towards him, he slashed them quickly with a sharp sword at six huge icicles.

The sharp sword was slashed at the thick icicle with a clear sound.

Countless blocks of ice fell into the sky.

One of the icicles exploded, and the other five hit faster.

The old man hurriedly hid in midair, and at the same time, he continued to swing his sword, chopping all the icicles into pieces.

"Bang Bang~"

The old man's sword was constantly rubbing back and forth against the huge icicles, making a thumping sound.

"The wind is blowing!"

Ling Yun, with a sword and sword light that disappeared without a trace, tore the space apart with a terrible hurricane and slashed at the faceless old man.

"This... This is the power attribute of the wind!"

"How is that possible?"

"How can this kid have the power attribute of the wind!"

"It can't be!"

"How can a person have three attributes?"

The faceless old man didn't dare to set up the stage.

He had lived for so long, and he had never seen such a perverted warrior. He has three qualities at the same time.

"What a fuss!"

Ling Yun looked down on it.

In the end, the wind was stronger.

"Humph!"

"To peace!"

The old man had no face, and with a sharp sword in his hand, he slashed down with astonishing momentum.

"Hohhot"

A sword was cut off, and the gust of wind was cut off by the faceless old man.

"Burning Sky!"

Ling Yun's sword swept out, and the golden flame suddenly turned into a golden fire wave, swept out, towards the faceless old man.

"What about fire and spirit? You're only a half-king. The fire of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth, cannot exert true power in your hands!"

A stream of blood flashed in the faceless old man's eyes, swept his figure, and kept dodging Ling Yun's fire attack.

"Hohhot"

The golden flames covered the entire labyrinth in an instant with the howling of the wind.

As far as the eye can see, it is a sea of gold.

Looking at the faceless old man trapped in the fire, Ling Yun held the Shadowless Sword in his hand and prepared to set off.

In the sea of fire, the golden flames kept rushing towards the faceless old man, trying to swallow the faceless old man.

"It's so beautiful, you want to burn this family!"

The faceless old man was covered in blood and full of murderous aura.

At the moment, it is reckless to break through the cover of the burning sky, through the wall of fire, and straight into the clouds.

"Fight for your life, finish you!"

Looking at the old man who rushed out of the sea of fire, Ling Yun held the shadowless sword tightly and said coldly.

"Ignorant children, die!"

The faceless old man's eyes were red, his whole body was boiling to the extreme, and his body could barely support it.

A sword rushed towards Ling Yun's head with an astonishing murderous aura.

He looked at the old man without a face and, with all his might, cut it desperately.

"Draw your sword - blast slash!"

The sword in Ling Yun's hand burst out with a devastating momentum!

"Bang!"

Two swords collide!

A thunderclap echoed through the labyrinth!

I saw a dark figure slashed by a sword and flew out. It crashed into the walls of the labyrinth dozens of meters away, smashing all the white walls.

"No!"

"It can't be!"

"This is the most powerful attack. How can you fix it?"

"It can't be!"

It was the faceless old man who flew out and vomited blood on the ground. At this moment, he looked at Ling Yun with the king's sword in his hand. He was majestic and did not dare to enlighten.

He couldn't believe that his strength would be defeated by half of Wang Xiuwei's boy.

"Shameless old dog, you want to kill me yourself. Don't dream!" "You go back and tell Dugu Lao Gou, in less than a year, I will go to Dugu's house to find him!"

Ling Yun took the king's sword, looked at the faceless old man, and said coldly.

"Humph!"

"Don't be too proud, kid!"

"If you don't enter the secret room, you must suppress your cultivation and kill yourself, but you have to step on a mole ant!"

The faceless old man was cold and stared at Ling Yun angrily.

"Well, maybe the next time I see you, I'll still kill you!"

Ling Yun held a sharp sword and quietly walked up to the old man, with no face behind him and a cold voice.

The old man with no face saw it. His pupils narrowed, and his face changed dramatically.

Without waiting for the faceless old man's next reaction, Ling Yun's Shadowless Sword was cut down.

"Sneer!"

The old man with no face was beheaded with a sword!

However, the next moment, the corpse disappeared into a cloud of black smoke.

After cutting off the old man's face, Ling Yun looked around and looked at those who had been seriously injured by the explosive pills.

"The power of the explosive pill is terrifying. Although a hundred meters away from here, the people under the Five Turning Spirit King seemed to be dead. ”

"While there were no deaths in those five or more rounds, they also suffered tremendous damage. Currently, they are all unconscious. If it doesn't help, they will die sooner or later. ”

Ling Yun looked at the person lying on the ground, fainted to the ground, shook his head, and said in a low voice.

If I hadn't run the Sky Swallowing Sword's secret recipe to absorb the energy of the explosives, I'm afraid it would have ended the same way.

Ling Yun didn't leave directly, but first came to the sword blind Shen Lang and Mo Yuyan.

The three of them are the most cultivated. When they recover, they make others faster.

Lingyun took out some elixirs to replenish qi and nourish blood. Although the level of the product is not high, it still has a certain effect.

In addition, he injected a lot of spiritual strength into these three people. Shen Lanmo, Yu Yan, Jian Blind and other 3 people escaped.

Rest for a while, and then you can wake up.

Ling Yun also lost the Qi Replenishing Pill, the Blood Replenishing Pill, and his own spiritual power to Xu Ran and other inner disciples, saving their lives.

As for when to wake up, it's up to them.

At this time, Ling Yun's gaze fell on the sword of the nameless old man king, and he saw the black three-foot-long sword stuck in a wall.

"Not bad. Refining it can help the immortals reach the next level!"

Ling Yun walked to the wall of white bones, stretched out his hand, took out the black sword, played with it in his hand, and smiled with satisfaction.

"The Dark Soul Sword is of good quality. It would take a few days to refine this sword. I'm sure other people can wake up during this time too~"

Ling Yun held the Dark Soul Sword and looked at the unconscious man and muttered to himself. Immediately, Ling Yun sat on the ground and inserted the Dark Soul Sword into the ground in front of him, preparing to start refining the Dark Soul Sword. Ling Yun sat with his knees crossed. It is a high-level sword of the king level. The Dark Soul Sword was stuck in the ground.

Ling Yun stretched out his hand and cut a hole in his finger. Rivers of blood. Ling Yun smeared his own blood on the Dark Soul Sword.

After a while, I saw that the Dark Soul Sword was full of mysterious and extreme runes.

"Wheez!"

After the sigil was formed, Ling Yun raised his right hand, and a golden flame suddenly rose, burning continuously in his palm, releasing burning energy.

"Bone training begins!"

Ling Yun's dark eyes emitted golden flames, and he immediately placed one hand on the Dark Soul Sword.

The golden flames roared and ignited the blood-colored sigil on the Dark Soul Sword.

I saw that the Dark Soul Sword, a king-level superior sword, instantly burst into flames. The golden light and blood light on the Dark Soul Sword were intertwined. The light is bright and intense.

Ling Yun's face was firm, and his hands were spread out, pinching the sharp body of the Black Soul Sword.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

A voice was heard, and the sword of the dark soul kept burning. Ling Yun was wrestling with pain, refining the essence of the Dark Soul Sword, slowly refining the essence into bones.

It was only after a while that the bones began to be refined. Ling Yun was already sweating. The pain of bone refining is unbearable.

It's that others can't stand the pain.

The refining process was very slow, but Ling Yun did not give up, despite the pain.

If you want to become stronger, you have to endure more trials and torments.

This bone refining was inevitable for Lingyun.

Time is running out. My sister is still in the Peace Building.

The next step is to enter the list of the top ten kings of the Heavenly Sword Sect, participate in the top martial arts competition in Zhongzhou, get your Heavenly Sword Sheath back, and then go to the Peace Tower to save your sister.

Time is short. Within half a year, Lingyun must have the strength to fight against Tianxuan's powers.

"Peace Building!"

"Shameless old dog, lonely old dog!"

"You're all waiting for me. Soon, I'll let you know what immortal wrath is!"

Ling Yun's golden eyes shot out a cold glow, covered with blue tendons, and said coldly.

In the blink of an eye, the day's work is over.

The refining of Lingyun absorbed most of the Black Soul Sword, and the remaining 50%. In two more days, Ling Yun would have the confidence to absorb all the Dark Soul Swords.

After this day's torture, although Ling Yun was in unbearable pain, Ling Yun obviously felt that his breathing had reached the limit. He was exposed to films that were far away from Wang Jing.

I believe that soon, I will be able to break through the barriers of this movie and successfully enter the next realm.

"Bang!"

When Ling Yun focused on refining the Ghost Sword, the entire labyrinth suddenly shook, like a magnitude 9 earthquake, and the momentum was amazing.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Yun looked at the labyrinth and the earth that suddenly shook. When his face changed, he looked suspicious.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The surrounding labyrinth wall fell into the ground as if someone had touched a mechanical device, causing the huge labyrinth wall to sink into the ground.

"No, someone!"

Ling Yun's face was ugly now. Once someone breaks while refining a bone, the consequences are very serious.

Light is the degradation of hard work, and heavy is the loss of life.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!" I saw a low footstep in the darkness, like a giant walking towards Lingyun.

"What a powerful breath!"

Ling Yun squinted at the man in the darkness.

As the shadow approached, the earth rose and fell in the sound of its footsteps.

"Half a clan's breath!"

"Damn it!"

Feeling the figure of the breath, Ling Yun looked ugly.

Now, I'm at a critical juncture in my bone recovery. I can't be interrupted, or the consequences will be dire.

A black shadow emerged from the darkness and appeared in front of Ling Yun's eyes.

"No one!"

Ling Yun saw the face of the black shadow clearly, his face changed drastically, and he was startled.

"Black skeletons?"

"This breath is a half-limped skeleton!"

Ling Yun looked at the black skeleton, holding a dark golden sword in his hand, and whispered.

"Quack"

The black skeletal hand held the king's sword, and one of the swords suddenly burst out.

A black sword would tear the ground for a moment, and Ling Yun would be horribly cut off from power.

"Get up!"

Ling Yun's eyes were glazed and his voice was low.

I saw a cloud of golden sand surging under the clouds, wheezing into golden waves of sand and rolling up the clouds.

"Bang!"

"Salsa"

The black sword qi slashed through the golden shabo, knocking the shabo over.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge golden giant suddenly appeared, and a fist was shot down by a terror that suppressed everything.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a huge fist struck the black skeleton.

There was a roar, and the black skeleton was knocked to the ground.

Standing in the labyrinth, the Immortal Tsar, who was more than a hundred feet tall, looked down at the black skeleton that had been knocked down by his own fist, and let out a roar, as if to declare his majesty.

"Before the end of the bone refining, the Immortal Tsar can only deal with skeletons!"

Ling Yun's face was ugly.

"Bang!"

There is a dark shadow underneath the ground. I saw the black skeleton cut the earth into pieces, flew up from the ground, and landed on the ground.

"Half-skeletons are really hard to deal with!"

"Although the Undead Czar is a spirit king beast, it is very difficult to kill this half-skeleton!"

"I can only let the immortal tsar drag this half skeleton!"

Ling Yun was held hostage by the golden Shabo. Looking from a hundred meters away, Ling Yun said with a solemn face.

"Blister~"

The black skeleton clenched the black sword, and a sword burst out.

"Roar!"

The undead tsar roared, his massive body rushing towards the black skeleton, trying to cover it up.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The black sword qi was slashed at the immortal tsar, setting off a huge wave.

Half of the undead tsar's body was cut off by the terrible black sword, but he did not stop attacking.

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