The truly strong have no faith.

...... Six times the thick aura of the outside world, Ling Yun's injuries were recovered, and at the same time, the sword yuan also increased. After a few months of cultivation, not only has the solidification of the sword soul been improved to a certain extent, but the strength of the sword element has also reached the peak of the fifth order!

The energy compression of the sixth-order bottleneck had already been able to be done by the Sword Soul as before. Therefore, what he needed now was to keep accumulating and accumulate enough power to reach the sixth order!

Just when Ling Yun was still about to maintain the momentum of continuing, a wave of spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared around him.

Teleportation Array!

Compared with the slow-starting teleportation array of the Yunlai Empire, the speed of this teleportation array is not known to be many times faster than that.

In a flash of light, Ling Yun had disappeared into the cave.

Less than ten seconds after weightlessness, he reappeared in a strange and familiar space.

Deathmatch scenes!

Before I knew it, a year had passed, and the preliminary finals of the Great Sword Master had begun.

Deathmatch!

The moment he entered the deathmatch scene, several successive probe fluctuations swept past him.

The detection power in exchange for meritorious service ...... "Huh!"

A positioning divine light suddenly rose from his body, straight into the clouds, and it was clearly visible for a hundred miles!

Ling Yun was silent, letting these energies lock him in, and he didn't even have the intention of expelling them.

He lost the book of the gods, and he didn't go to collect it again, and it was impossible to exorcise it through divine power...... It seems that the only thing he can do now is to wait for those strong people to hunt him down.

The Yunlai Empire's defenses are very good, and there are not many people who really know that Lingyun has an artifact...... Although it is not much, it is definitely not nothing, the gods have come out, it is impossible for the major forces not to explore the truth, there is no impermeable wall in the world, whether it is the Sword Master Guild, the Glory Empire, the Holy Empire, and the intelligence departments of the other two eighth-level civilizations, all of them are above the Yunlai Empire. What's more, there are such items as soul beads in this world.

Therefore, it is an extravagant hope to hide the artifact news again. Moreover, those who know this truth, without exception, are those behemoths that are not inferior to the Yunlai Empire in the slightest and have a large number of masters.

The greed of human beings is unreservedly exposed at this moment, and they can use any means for the sake of the artifact.

Ling Yun raised his head and looked into the distance silently.

Those detect the direction in which the fluctuations are coming.

The sword is a weapon of murder.

Lingyun is not thirsty for killing, nor is he afraid of killing. However, the endless pursuit and killing not only delayed his time, but also seriously affected his cultivation progress.

Hunted down?

In the final analysis, his cultivation was too weak.

Fifth Order!

Anyone who knows that a fifth-order great swordsman has an artifact in his hand, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep calm anymore. Even if he knew that this fifth-order powerhouse was definitely not an idle person, there would still be endless people going to try his luck.

Artifact, the reason why the eighth-level civilization is stronger than the seventh-level civilization, in addition to the masters, is largely because of the possession of the artifact. This shows the preciousness of the artifact.

"If I have the power of a ninth-order holy sword master...... Even if I hold the artifact and tell the people of the whole world, no petty person will dare to attack my idea. Glancing at the dark blue sword in his hand, Ling Yun silently spoke in his heart.

Strength!

Strength is the foundation of survival in this world.

If you don't have enough strength and have an artifact, then there is only one ending...... Will Ling Yun succumb to this ending?

It's a pointless question.

As soon as the detection fluctuations disappeared, Ling Yun's whole person rose into the air, and a sword light quickly formed under his feet, whistling through the clouds in the sky, like a meteor, cutting through the sky.

In the death scene of the pre-finals, only 1,100 people remained. With more than 1,000 people, and the previous 100,000 Great Sword Masters, they are fundamentally two concepts, and after being distributed in such a vast area, it is absolutely very difficult to encounter them in a short period of time. Even if Ling Yun deliberately went to find the wandering Great Sword Master, he only encountered one after flying straight for a while!

Seeing that Ling Yun was only a fifth-order cultivator, the sixth-order powerhouse couldn't help but smile and killed him directly, only to be killed by Ling Yun without any suspense, and shattered his spatial ring, and the items contained in the ring were scattered all over the ground.

Ling Yun glanced at it and took three of the Legendary-level swords.

Not long after killing this sixth-order great sword master, several detection fluctuations swept past him again!

At the time of the day, they need to re-establish his position to ensure an absolute control.

Absolute control over Lingyun's whereabouts!

Ling Yun frowned and continued to break through the void and leave.

In the next few days, those detection fluctuations almost swept back and forth on Ling Yun's body, and the unscrupulous detection was full of wordless provocations, and at the same time, it also signaled the approach of the powerhouses from the major forces.

A month later.

On top of a basin, Ling Yun watched into the distance.

At this moment, he could even faintly feel that one of those probing fluctuations was coming from that direction.

It should be close.

After being watched unscrupulously for a whole month, Ling Yun not only did not feel as irritated as he imagined, but became more and more silent.

His gaze swept over the small lake in the center of the basin, which was no more than five meters in diameter, and suddenly fell towards the center of the lake.

As he approached the lake, the sword yuan in his body, which originally did not have the slightest surname, gradually began to transform, and in less than a moment, it had completely transformed into a cold energy that froze through his heart. With a light finger, the cold ice energy shot into the lake, and the cold air spread, and the small lake, which was only five meters in diameter, immediately flooded with a thick layer of ice, and the entire lake was frozen by this cold ice energy.

After freezing the lake, the dark blue sword in Ling Yun's hand slashed across the ice, and the perfect control technique immediately shook a circular crater with a diameter of three meters and a depth of half a meter on the ice.

After doing all this, his eyes aimed at the four directions of the basin, and suddenly rose into the air, and the dark blue sword swung out, one sword after another, and drew more than a hundred sword marks on the ground that were about half a meter deep and of different lengths. Centered on the pool of ice, these sword marks spread in all directions, like demonic claws, occupying the entire valley.

Some of the sword marks are chaotic, while others are orderly, coming together to form a murderous but grotesque pattern, the end of which points to almost all directions into the valley, and anyone, at the moment of entering the valley, seems to be locked in the sword marks.

Glancing at this pattern, Ling Yun slightly modified some details, came to the sword marks aimed at the end of the valley mouth, took out a legendary-level sword, and with a wave of one hand, he drew a blood-gushing scar on the palm of his hand, and then, his fingers were stained with blood, condensed the sword yuan, and began to carve a mysterious rune on the blade of the legendary-level sword.

The sharpness of the sword element, it is naturally not difficult to portray something on the legendary-level sword. However, what was amazing was that as Ling Yun carved it, the blood stained on his fingers was tightly attached to the sword as if it was being pulled by some mysterious force, and did not fall off. As soon as the rune was formed, it was like a brand, tightly fused into the legendary-level sword, forming blood marks that flickered with blood light, exuding a strange aura.

"Lingyun, what are you doing!"

Ling Yun glanced at the purple that suddenly appeared beside him, with a dignified color, and withdrew his gaze without explanation, silently inserting this legendary-level sword with a carved blood mark into the end of the sword mark. In an instant, that Legendary-level sword seemed to be integrated with that sword mark, and at the same time exuded a solemn and bloody aura!

Zi carefully stared at the blood marks carved on Ling Yun's legendary-level sword, and then glanced at the sword marks all over the ground like a formation base, as well as the three-meter-diameter ice pool in the center of the sword marks, and immediately sensed an unprovoked ferocity from it.

"Ling Yun, what are you doing here, arranging the sword array!?"

Ling Yun controlled his body, once again forced a stream of essence blood from the wound, condensed his fingers into a sword, and carved that kind of rune on the legendary-level sword.

"Boy, although I don't know what you're doing, I can feel that the sword formation you are arranging now is definitely not a good thing. You advise you to stop as soon as possible. ”

Ling Yun's eyes still maintained his usual indifference...... And, with a touch of murderous ...... Another legendary sword carved with blood marks is complete.

"Stinky boy, did you hear this girl speak, I tell you to stop now, stop, do you hear it. ”

Another probing wave fell on Ling Yun...... Recently, this kind of fluctuation has become more and more frequent.

Zi glanced at Ling Yun, who was detected by the detection fluctuation, frowned, and suddenly understood something.

"There's no other way, with your speed, you can get rid of them. In any case, you don't have to put up this evil formation. ”

Ling Yun in the depiction rune paused, and said in a calm tone: "If you don't do this, I will die!"

Die!

What a distant and close word.

Although Ling Yun was conceited, he was not conceited to the point where he thought that the power of one person could compete with all the masters below the Holy Sword Master in the whole world.

Especially the appearance of Ah Jiu and Momiji!

God knows how many masters of this kind there are in this world.

One is not very good, and the result is ...... Death!

A strange purple light suddenly flashed in Purple's eyes.

In an instant, she heard a trace of determined murderous intent in Ling Yun's seemingly calm tone!

When a calm, sane, indifferent person really makes up his mind, no matter what you say, it is difficult to shake him.

Especially Lingyun...... Zi shook her head, and turned into a flash of light and threw herself into the dark blue sword.

Ling Yun continued to carve that blood mark on those legendary-level swords, and the purple ones disappeared again, and he didn't look back at all.

The depiction of blood marks, whether it is for a person's essence blood and sword yuan, is a great consumption, one hundred and eight legendary-level swords, it took him a full month to complete the portrayal of all of them. In the past month, a team of four sixth-order masters had also come to test it, but after he killed three of them, they subsided again.

After knowing their true strength, they didn't have to think about it, and they knew that they were waiting for masters from other places to gather, and then they would kill themselves with one blow that was 100% sure.

...... One hundred and eight blood-engraved legendary-level swords were inserted on top of the seventy-two sources and thirty-six fulcrums, like a small sword forest, towering in this valley, exuding a cold and murderous aura.

Ling Yun came to the center of the sword array alone, in the ice pool, sat cross-legged, suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out the sword soul in his body, and at the same time spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, completely dyeing the originally light blue sword soul red.

As he sacrificed his sword soul, using the essence blood as the guide, when he activated the large array, the blood marks carved on all the legendary-level swords lit up, and a faint layer of blood light appeared. One hundred and eight blood rays of light condensed into one, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate, like a fierce beast that was quietly dormant, silently waiting for the arrival of its prey.

After this time, I will ask all the great swordsmen in the arena to stop all actions against me.

(To be continued)