The man who suddenly appeared made the corners of Ling Yun's eyes jump, and then he showed an extremely heavy look, and a murderous aura instantly locked on the man's every move.

As long as the slightest flaw is revealed, Ling Yun will inevitably give him a sword, and the corpse will be separated in an instant.

In addition, what Ling Yun was surprised was not the strength of the man in front of him, but only because of his identity as a "sword slave".

Just looking at the name, you may think that you are enslaved by the sword, or a sword slave, not a sword "slave".

In fact, it is not, the sword slave is called a person who enslaves the sword, an ultimate sword cultivation that exists only for the sake of the sword, the sword of death, the sword of madness, the sword of killing, and the sword cultivation who gives everything for the sword in his life.

This extreme way of sword cultivation, because all the feelings are pinned on the sword, except for the sword, there is nothing that can shake them, as if they have become a slave of the sword, this kind of person is very terrifying, and the sword will blood.

The way of the sword that corresponds to the sword slave is the sword "furnace", refining the heart with the sword, refining the sword with the heart, quenching the sword with the sword, using the fire as the furnace, and turning the human sword into a furnace, turning oneself from head to tail, from the inside to the outside, fighting in a thousand ways, grinding in all ways, grinding oneself into a demon, and refining as a furnace, becoming the most terrible sword cultivation.

To put it bluntly, the sword furnace is like a refining weapon, all the materials are removed, tempered, burned, and detransformed, and after thousands of tempers, they are forged in spirit, body, and soul, so as to become the most terrible sword.

You must know that no matter what kind of sword, it has to go through thousands of tempers before it can bloom into a real edge, a peerless sword that slashes the gods with one sword, and the sword furnace is such an existence.

In the Divine Domain, there are so many ways of sword cultivation, in addition to those sword cultivation that are unknown and hermitted, such as the Seven Swords and Sword Su, there are also Sword Realm, Central Main Sword Domain, Inland Sea Sword Domain, Outer Sea Sword Domain, etc.

The most famous sword domain in the Heavenly Desolate Empire where Ling Yun is located, that is, the six major sword domains, the Divine Sword, the Holy Sword, the Heavenly Sword, the Demon Sword, the Sword Field, and the Sword Furnace, among which the sword slave is from the Divine Sword Gate, which is another branch of the Divine Sword Gate.

Although the Divine Sword Gate has long since withdrawn from the stage of history because of Shilon's death, the people of the entire Sword Domain have been buried with him, and the engulfment of other forces.

But when Ling Yun saw the real sword slave again, he couldn't help but be shocked, he really couldn't imagine that the sword slave who had disappeared for 10,000 years actually appeared in front of him mysteriously.

"Lingyun, is this a helper you found?" Xia Xiaomo's face suddenly turned pale when he saw the sword slave who suddenly appeared, which made Xia Xiaomo, who was originally shy of the moon, show a dead color, and he couldn't speak.

The sword slave seemed to hear Xia Xiaomo's words, turned his head to look at Xia Xiaomo, and smiled slightly, giving people the feeling that he didn't have any ill feelings towards this beautiful woman.

Suddenly, a drop of blood flying towards the sword slave suddenly landed three inches in the center of the sword slave's eyebrows, but it suddenly stopped, as if suspended, and there was no disharmony in the picture.

Immediately after that, the blood bead turned sharply and galloped towards Xia Xiaomo, constantly accelerating in the void, terrifying to the point of breaking the sound barrier, and then in the process of acceleration, the blood bead was stretched into a thin small sword.

With a "bang", the enchantment bead was pierced by the small sword without any accident, even if Xia Xiaomo wanted to defend himself, he had no chance, and he was about to die under the sword on the spot, and shouted at a high decibel level: "Ah......"

"I'm not dead yet, why are you so loud?"

"Oh, it's not dead, it's scared me to death" Xia Xiaomo opened his eyes, he didn't know when Ling Yun appeared in front of him, patted Shuangfeng, and said with palpitations: "Help me kill him, this guy is worse than you."

"......" Ling Yun was speechless for a moment, this guy must be a person who pulls hatred, and said angrily: "No matter how you say it, it's all girls, so you can leave an image."

"What image do you want, look at this" Xia Xiaomo stood up proudly Shuangfeng, and then said proudly: "See, what image do women want, as long as they have a figure and breasts, it is enough."

"Brainless" Ling Yun didn't bother to pay attention to the crazy Xia Xiaomo, caught the blood-red little sword that was galloping, counterattacked back, and kicked at the same time, like a lightning bolt in the night, quickly forcing the sword slave to kill.

Suddenly, at the same time as Ling Yun was fighting the sword slave, several heads flew up from behind the sword slave.

With the blood paste full, the head detached from the neck, and the sound of the confrontation between the two overlapped and fell to the ground in unison.

"It's rare to meet a sword slave, I want to see this kind of sword, who is stronger with my sword dao" At the moment of contact, Ling Yun had already made dozens of moves, whether it was swordsmanship or skills, they were all volatilized by Ling Yun to the extreme.

The sword slave seemed to be attracted by Ling Yun, and his eyes, which originally had no soul, suddenly began to move.

At the same time, the sword slave's whole body turned into a sharp sword, and infinite sword intent burst out from the sword slave's body, like a peerless sword hidden in a worn-out scabbard, suddenly unsheathed, showing its former glory.

The sword qi shook, and all the corpses on the ground turned into powder in the sword momentum of the two, and then ushered in a galloping gathering wind, and lost their traces in an instant.

Immediately followed by the clash of lightning and flint between the two, as long as they touched within three meters of Ling Yun and the sword slave's bodies, no living creature could live, and they were all killed by the sword qi of the confrontation between the two.

"Puff puff"

The scattered sword qi was like the scythe of the god of death, even if the people around him resisted it again and again, it was to no avail.

I could only watch the sword qi shoot out, and spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, like a bird with broken wings, and when it flew out upside down, it died at the same time.

After all, it is not a living thing, and it does not even exist with a painful moan, and it has already died again, and can only be reduced to Lingyun's experience.

After a moment of fighting between the two sides of the "death", Ling Yun had already recognized the sword slave in front of him, although the attack was extremely powerful, but it was also the same as Shillong, and all the cultivation was sealed.

As Ling Yun's words fell, the five sword qi and the aura of heaven and earth condensed and generated, floating behind Ling Yun, hidden and unspoken, pursuing a one-hit kill.

Two consecutive slashes followed by five consecutive slashes, sword style followed, long time to defend will be lost, seeing the empty door appear, a sword broke through the air.

When the sword slave didn't react, he repelled the sword slave in one fell swoop, and then there was a move of the flying dragon in the sky, and the sword slave was directly knocked into the air.

Slash the sky

Quick Sword

A flash

Three swords came out in a row, and the sword slave who flew out upside down was instantly frozen in mid-air.

And at this time, the five sword qi lost their traces from behind Ling Yun at some point, besieging the sword slave Quartet, seizing the opportunity, and piercing the heart with a sharp sword.

However, the sword slave is the sword slave after all, the sword of death, a hundred battles, ten thousand swords broken, at this moment, he keenly felt the killing intent, and then at a speed beyond his own limit.

"Dangdangdang"

After five collisions, he intercepted Ling Yun's hidden killing move, and then broke through the blockade and stabbed Ling Yun with a sword.

However, the moment this sword stabbed out, it saw through Ling Yun's body.

Ling Yun lost his trace, and the sword slave hurriedly returned to guard, and from an incredible angle, a sharp sword appeared behind him.

"It's just a puppet" After Ling Yun spoke, the Snow Dance Sword was covered with a layer of powerful True Yuan, turning into a sword qi, and with a "boom", it stabbed steadily at the opponent's sword.

"Let's die" The sword fell, Ling Yun held the snow dance sword, slid diagonally, and sparked a spark, directly attacking the heart of the sword slave, "poof", the snow dance sword brought a cluster of blood, and cut off the opponent's arm.

The next moment, the sword handle of the Snow Dance Sword fell from the top of the sword, and the sword slave's sword stabbed the sword slave's back fiercely, piercing the abdomen diagonally downward, a flying foot, the sword slave knelt on the ground, and blood spilled.

"I Can't Die"

When he was dying, the sword slave miraculously spoke, his eyes returned to the light of the past, knowing that he could not die here, the true yuan in his body surged, and he shook Ling Yun back in one fell swoop, and with a "poof", he was shocked and wiped out the sword.

When the blood was spilled, the sharp sword in the sword slave's hand changed again, and then it vibrated and turned into a terrifying storm of sword rain.

At this moment, Ling Yun attacked, Leng Feng killed, and the sword shadow swirled, like the stars at night, breaking through the dark blockade in one fell swoop, and approaching.

The injured sword slave, where can he compare to the strong Ling Yun, even if his consciousness catches up with Ling Yun, but the speed is still slow, he can only see the blue remnant sword, cut off his left hand in one fell swoop, and stabbed into the sword slave's right chest again,

Sen Leng's killing intent had penetrated deep into the bone marrow of the sword slave, and then the snow dance sword broke the ribs of the sword slave at an extremely fast speed, pulled it out sharply, turned upward, and slashed towards the neck of the sword slave.

"Stop"

Suddenly, there was a voice, and at the last moment, Ling Yun retracted the sword that was attacking the sword slave's neck, and in the shock of the sword slave, a red mark was wiped out from the neck, and he suddenly withdrew ten meters away.

"You are the tide"

Following the gaze of the sword slave, Ling Yun turned around and saw a peerless woman walking out of the center of the altar where countless fires gathered, saying that she was not unavoidable to fall into the city and the country.

I saw a lock of beautiful hair, slightly flying, slender willow eyebrows, hiding a pair of charming eyes, like a talking story, a smile, all attracting people's attention, especially wearing a pink gauze skirt, a fairy who is alive.

As soon as the "so beautiful" woman appeared, even Xia Xiaomo couldn't help but praise.

"Could it be ......" The moment the sword slave said this name, Ling Yun immediately thought of Shillong's words before.

At this moment, the woman suddenly began to hum, without any words, just a combination of notes, but like a song that does not exist in the world, washing the hearts of human beings.

"This power is..."

"Tears of the Butterfly Dance"