The handwriting on the tombstone of this ugly sword immortal is extremely fierce, yang and pure, and at the same time, there is also a kind of Dao existence that drifts through the world, this is definitely a top genius, and it is also an extremely powerful existence, which makes Ling Yun have a sense of admiration for the five bodies.

Originally, the master of kendo was extremely strong, and Ling Yun found that this person's lettering gave people a strong coercion, as if a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him, and the fierce momentum seemed to dominate the world.

It's a pity that a generation of Tianjiao was buried here.

People can't help but be helpless and lament.

However, Ling Yun didn't come here for sighs and sighs, so he hurriedly ran the Nebula Sword and sprayed a breath of spiritual energy on it, and suddenly the Nebula Sword emitted a series of stars.

"Break!" Ling Yun snorted coldly, using all his strength, condensing his aura on the Nebula Sword, and controlling the Nebula Sword to slash at the black chain.

Whoa!

Buzzing...

Two different sounds sounded, the impact of the iron chain and the humming of the sword gradually coincided, but the black chain was not broken, this iron chain was not made of ordinary steel, but a metal called Black Flame Cold Iron, and its value was even about the same as the tombstone.

Although the Nebula Sword was reforged by the stars and the moon, its essential material was not precious, so it was still far from this chain.

Chop constantly, when is it good?

Ling Yun began to become anxious, because some white-clothed female corpses not far away had already rushed towards this place again, and the black dragon could not get close to this cemetery, so it was impossible to continue to help Ling Yun resist the white-clothed female corpses, if he couldn't think of a way in a short time, I was afraid that he would soon be surrounded by these white-clothed female corpses, which would be extremely troublesome.

What to do?

At this moment, there is indeed a good way, which is to dig up this tomb, and when the time comes, it will naturally be possible to untie the other end of the black chain, but it is taboo to break the tomb, and Ling Yun really doesn't want to do such things.

Just as Lingyun was making preparations, the black dragon in the distance hurriedly said: "Lingyun boy, what are you still thinking, blow up that tomb, the iron chain ban will naturally be lifted, and then I will recover my free body, and then I will help you find the treasures of the cold lake!"

It's just that it didn't say much before, and it wasn't mentioned until this moment, but it was suspected of coercing and persecuting Ling Yun, and even his own other little Jiujiu.

Ling Yun began to think quickly, the treasure containing the cold aura in this cold lake was very useful to him, after all, what the Ling Yun family cultivated was the Yin Cold Martial Arts, and if he obtained it, his strength would definitely increase greatly.

But it is indeed wrong to dig up people's graves and destroy people's graves.

Ling Yun was still entangled, and suddenly the three female corpses in white had already killed in front of him, he hurriedly moved seventeen soul extermination knives, and controlled them with the meridian imperial weapon, and the soul exterminating knife formed a defensive enchantment around Ling Yun, as long as the female corpse in white touched this defensive enchantment, she instantly broke her hands and feet.

Just when Ling Yun was hesitating, the tombstone not far away suddenly exploded, and a black sword appeared.

"This is?" This is definitely a top-level spiritual weapon, just the cold light emitted from it makes Ling Yun shudder, just by looking at this black ancient sword, he can feel that countless revenants are entwining this ancient sword, maybe these revenants are all dying under the black ancient sword, and even have a feeling of being cursed, and they are reluctant to disperse for a long time.

"Black sword!" Ling Yun said softly.

Airplanes...

Above the suspended black ancient sword, a stream of spiritual power began to condense, and finally a line of handwriting was formed.

A green coat and a willow, a sword flying rainbow in Kyushu.

I want to move the eight wildernesses to let me swim, and once I accidentally bleed.

The flying cliff is thousands of feet and the dragon is angry, and the sword is ugly at the bottom of the lake.

The black sword came out as I pleased, and passed my clothes after kneeling three times.

......

When the black sword appeared, the white-clothed female corpse quickly retreated, and then turned into a white stream and disappeared without a trace.

In the distance, the black dragon looked at everything in confusion, but it was as if something had blindfolded it.

Ling Yun stood quietly in place, gently reciting these words that seemed to be poems but were not poems, and understood for a long time to probably figure out what was going on, this was a passage left by the ugly sword fairy, and the previous one probably said that he was full of spirit back then, and he was almost in the world of cloud maps, at least he was invincible in Kyushu.

Later, he was accidentally attacked, so he was injured and bleeding profusely, and he was almost on the verge of death, and finally fled here and jumped off the cliff.

Later, Ling Yun also learned part of it from the mouth of the black dragon, it should be that he laid out the formation, so the enemy could not chase in, and then clashed with the master of this valley, the two dragons, and started a big battle, and finally after slashing the dragon angrily, it also reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.

He had no choice but to build his own grave and bury himself here, which eventually ended his life.

And his name Ling Yun finally knew after reading this "poem", his real name should be called Jian Wen Chou, also known as the Ugly Sword Fairy, the last two sentences probably mean that he did not touch his grave, so he was moved, so the last trace of spiritual sense urged the black sword to appear in front of Ling Yun, and wanted Ling Yun to get his mantle.

That is, he wanted to accept Ling Yun as a disciple.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, this ugly sword fairy must have been a more interesting old guy before his death, Ling Yun could judge one or two from his so-called "verses", and before he died, he still had the heart to make this kind of "verse", Ling Yun was also speechless, and even at this moment, he had already begun to think of what this ugly sword fairy looked like when he wrote poems at the end.

However, since this person has the strength of the Yuanying realm, it means that the talent is absolutely extraordinary, and the cultivation is still a sword immortal, which really makes Ling Yun fascinated, if he can learn the art of the sword, the sword technique, etc., the improvement of his own strength will be huge.

Although this person gives people an extremely unreliable impression, his strength is really here, so Ling Yun has to be convinced.

The Sword Immortal is not easy to cultivate, even in the Ten Directions World, Ling Yun rarely sees a sword master, and even in the Tianhai Academy, there is not a single sword powerhouse.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun slowly moved forward, and as soon as he raised his hand, the black sword actually fell into his hand, and then, a powerful consciousness entered the sea of Ling Yun's consciousness, and in an instant, a figure appeared, and at this time, an extremely ugly old man, whose face could be described as hideous.

However, in addition to the face, this is also the appearance of an elegant sword immortal, a fairy wind bone.

"Are you my disciple many years later? The talent is average, but... Hey, forget it, your luck to get my mantle is already good, kneel down and apprentice!"

In the sea of soul knowledge, the Ugly Sword Immortal and Lingyun Soul are two villains.