Ten days passed in a flash, and the dual realm in Ling Yun's hands slowly dissipated, and the last trace of riotous demonic qi had been completely purified by the dual realm just now.

Xuan Ying looked at Ling Yun, who looked as usual, and fell to the ground in admiration. You must know that the output of vindictive energy without sleep for ten consecutive days is not something that ordinary people can bear. Moreover, the fighting energy in the body of ordinary people does not have such a large amount, even the six elders present can only hold it up with the help of the powerful foundation they have accumulated over the years.

"Hum-" The Dark Holy Sword, whose demonic qi had been completely suppressed, suddenly let out a humming sound, and the sword body suddenly pulled out of the boulder, turning into a black light and landing in front of Ling Yun.

"Great Elder, what's going on?" Looking at the Dark Holy Sword that was constantly flying around Lingyun, Xuan Ying asked with some confusion.

"I have long heard that the six holy swords left by the Lingyun Mercenary Group all possess extraordinary spirituality, and now that I look at it, it really deserves its reputation!" The Great Elder said with some embarrassment. "Holy Sword is so excited, I'm afraid it's because I saw the descendants of the Lingyun Mercenary Group!"

When Ling Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, where was this after seeing the old man, but he met his master! Moreover, it seems that because it was once forcibly infused into the broken soul and absorbed part of the soul power, the spirituality of the Dark Sword seems to be stronger than that of the Wind Sword.

The Great Elder breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no longer a trace of demonic energy, after all, the Dark Sacred Sword that was wrapped in a huge amount of demonic energy had always been a thorn in his heart!

"What, you're leaving?" Xuan Ying looked at Ling Yun in front of him with a surprised expression.

After a day of pranayama in the territory of the Phantom Spirit Clan, Ling Yun proposed to Xuanying about leaving.

"After all, Chen Jing and the two of them are still in the Chenguang Forest, and besides, this continent is going to be chaotic, so I have to plan in advance. By the way, you Phantom Clan had better be careful, this time it might involve you. Lingyun said as he looked at the sky.

"I see." Xuan Ying's heart tightened, and then said with a serious face.

"Well, don't send it!" Ling Yun turned around and said.

"Hum-" Two rays of light, one green and one black, galloped from afar in the direction of Lingyun.

Lingyun jumped and landed on top of the blue light. The black light circled around his body before landing behind Ling Yun and turning into a long sword.

Ling Yun, who was standing on the Wind Sacred Sword, arched his hand at Xuanying, and then turned into a streamer of light with the Wind Sacred Sword and flew away into the distance.

In the middle of a dense forest, a small group of people was fleeing as fast as they could.

Judging from the aura on these people, this team of only five people turned out to be all Sacred Domain powerhouses.

"Wow, wow, cold noodles, aren't you ready over there? What we've left behind won't stop that guy for long! The man on the run grabbed a communication crystal and shouted.

"I'm sorry, and I think you're a bit of a bad luck guy!" A cold voice came from not far away.

As they spoke, a black shadow flew towards them. The man just wanted to blast the flying figure, but a hint of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart, and the power in his hand instantly turned into softness, and the figure that pounced on him was received in his hand.

"Cold noodles, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the person who was caught by himself, the man's face couldn't help but change greatly.

Originally, Leng Mian should have used a spatial magic circle to meet their evacuation from a distance, but now Leng Mian appeared in front of them, and a huge wound appeared in his abdomen, and the internal organs in it could be faintly seen.

"I've already said it, today you are more than lucky!" A tall figure stepped out of the jungle, and the terrifying aura on his body made all six people present feel suffocated.

"Be careful, the other party is the Platinum Beamon of the Orc Clan, a super strong person who has stepped into the Heavenly Domain!" Leng Mian couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said.

"Platinum Beamon?" The faces of those present changed drastically.

The Beamon clan was originally the most powerful existence in the orc race, and the platinum Beamon, who stepped into the heavenly domain, relied on its powerful body and terrifying power, and was even able to fight against many Terran powerhouses of the same rank without falling behind. And among the six of them, the strongest strength is only Leng Mian, who has just stepped into the half-step Heavenly Domain, not to mention that Leng Mian has now been severely injured by Platinum Beamon, and has basically lost his combat effectiveness.

"Damn, I didn't expect that there would be such a big flaw in the intelligence of this mission, didn't it mean that the most powerful existence in the mission was the half-step Heavenly Domain that was trapped by us?" The man who was the captain of the team thought to himself through gritted teeth.

In the face of Platinum Beamon, whose strength completely crushed them, unless Leng Mian had not been hit hard, and at the same time launched the spatial circle that met them from a distance, they had no chance of turning the tables. But with the current appearance of cold noodles, it is a big question whether or not a space circle can be constructed.

The cold fingers on the verge of coma quietly drew a few drawings in the palm of the man's hand, which was a code signal between them, indicating that the information had been passed out and their mission had been successful.

After receiving the code, the man also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was a good thing that the information was transmitted, and the next thing was to find a way to escape from the hands of this terrifying Beamon. Although this possibility is infinitely close to zero, he finally feels unwilling if he doesn't fight.

"Give me death!" Platinum Beamon didn't seem to have any intention of talking nonsense with them, and a white-gold ball of light suddenly appeared in his hand.

Although they are far away, the six men can still feel the terrifying power in the ball of light, and if they are hit by this, it will definitely be the end of no bones.

"Yin-" Just when the six of them were desperate, a sword groan suddenly sounded in the sky, and countless sword lights blasted down from the sky, instantly submerging Platinum Beamon's figure.

Then a violent explosion sounded, and the terrifying shockwave instantly blasted all the sword shadows into pieces. It turned out that among these countless sword shadows, there was actually a sword shadow that quietly hit the light cluster in Platinum Beamon's hand, completely detonating it.

Just when the six of them were shocked by this sudden change, silver lines suddenly appeared under their feet. These lines quickly intertwined, forming a magic circle. A burst of silver light suddenly rose from the circle, enveloping the six of them.

After the light disappeared, the six people present had disappeared, and cracks suddenly appeared on the magic circle on the ground, and then shattered into bits of light and disappeared.

"Boom-" A terrifying wave of qi came out from the center of the explosion, instantly destroying everything around it, and a huge figure suddenly rushed out from the center of the qi wave.

The figure had regained its body, but there were many scorched marks on its long white-gold hair. These marks were not caused by the sword shadow, but by the self-detonation of the energy in his hand.

When he saw the empty ground in front of him, he couldn't help but let out an angry roar: "Who is it, who is it, who dares to oppose our orc race?" ”

Majestic force swept out of his body, uprooting all the trees within hundreds of meters around him, turning them into ashes.

But how countless Platinum Beamon roared, those six people had already been transferred under the effect of the space circle, and they didn't know how far they had been transferred, and it was not at all something he could track down for a while.