Sword slave!

And it's -- three!

Looking at the three terrifying beings in front of him who were not at all lifeless and driven by resentment, a terrifying legendary creature suddenly appeared in Ling Yun's mind - ghosts!

Ghosts, these sword slaves are dressed like ghosts!

The only difference is that a ghost is a creature condensed by spiritual energy, formless and insubstantial. And these sword slaves are human beings who are controlled by the will of the ancient swords of the Buried Sword Valley!

Three Holy Sword Masters!

Without any hesitation, Ling Yun immediately swiped with one hand, and a sharp sword broke through the air and shot towards the clouds in the sky. And his whole person jumped up immediately, intending to chase the sword and escape through the air!

Fighting hard with the three holy sword masters?

However, the moment he was in the middle of his movement, three ghosts that had been silent suddenly moved.

The first thing that came was -- the mind attack!

A negative force that went straight to his mind formed a spiritual impact of destroying the surname, which made the sword soul in his mind tremble violently, and the figure that flew out suddenly condensed......

At this moment of condensation, another sword slave had already approached like lightning, reached out and pulled out a terrifying giant sword behind his back that was more than two meters high, and with the power of Mount Tai, it brought a violent sonic boom, directly slashing at Ling Yun's body frozen in the void.

Lightning, as fast as lightning, simply exceeds the limits of what the naked eye can react to!

"Boom!"

It was like an explosion.

Blood was pouring out, and then it was crushed into a blood mist by the crazy force, with a strange poignancy in the thickness!

The two-meter-long giant sword in the sword slave's hand slashed at Ling Yun's body, and was shattered inch by inch by the force of the shock, turning into countless fragments, shooting in all directions, and the strong force carried the broken blade with a burst of stabbing sound in the air, which actually blasted the rocks on the side into pieces, which shows the great power contained in it.

And Ling Yun, the whole person was hit like a cannonball by the huge force contained in this slash, and it slammed into a rock a hundred meters away, causing a violent shaking of the mountain, and a large number of stones slid down the hillside, burying his whole person in it!

Ling Yun, who was able to kill a sixth-order powerhouse in an instant, was seriously injured in just one shot, a fifth-order realm! If it weren't for the fact that the giant sword in the sword slave's hand was the most ordinary giant sword, if it weren't for the sword soul mobilizing the sword element in time to protect the attack, he would have been cut down by that sword slave with a sword!

The attack of the three sword slaves is not over!

The other sword slave who had not yet attacked had already jumped up and descended from the sky, covered by the thick resentment aura that turned into substance, like a demon descending, and slashed straight at Ling Yun, who was trapped in the rock, and did not know whether he lived or died.

Ling Yun, who was almost falling apart, didn't have time to breathe, a life-and-death threat stimulus had already opened all the pores on his body, and he didn't want to roll around in the rock, not caring about the scratches on his body from the rock.

"Boom!"

The huge force of the earthquake caused the entire small mountain peak where Ling Yun was trapped to completely collapse, and a large number of boulders were crushed by the force of this sword and turned into powder. The tyrannical and destructive fighting spirit erupted from the inside of the mountain, forming a sword that tore the entire mountain to pieces!

Destroy!

Unbeatably strong!

It's not at all the strength that a seventh-order holy sword master can have!

In the rubble, Ling Yun was like a bloody man, rising into the sky, completely ignoring whether the aftermath of the fighting spirit dissipated, the whole person let out a long roar that caused death in a lifetime and then rebirth, and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, which contained the sword element, forming three blood-red energy swords, shooting towards the three sword slaves.

As for himself, he rose in the sky, and a sword appeared like lightning under his feet, and flew directly out of the valley.

"Bang!"

The three blood swords shot out by Ling Yun were shattered in an instant, but they successfully blocked the three sword slaves!

However, before he could rejoice, a frustrating and desperate change suddenly enveloped him - the whole sky collapsed!

The sky is collapsing!

The dark sky condensed by endless resentment suddenly rolled up, condensing a giant sword composed entirely of resentment, forming a destructive impact, and shooting fiercely at Ling Yun, who had just risen into the sky. Suddenly, his body fell into the valley at an infinite speed that was countless times faster than before.

"Boom!"

Ling Yun's entire body was blasted thousands of meters away, crashed into the mud and rocks of a mountain peak! Such a violent impact, if it weren't for the fact that his body had been strengthened by the Sword Yuan, just like this, it would have been enough to shatter him to pieces!

The incomparably tenacious consciousness supported him not to pass out immediately, and the forced sword soul commanded the sword soul to control the right hand that was completely flesh and blood, and took out a large amount of life fountain from the space ring, swallowing it into his body without saving, greedily absorbing these injected life energy!

However, it didn't end there!

It seems that he was illuminated by the mildew god, or perhaps because he fell into the depths of the valley, and at the peak of the mountain where Lingyun fell, there happened to be a sword slave guarding there - to be specific, the town guard.

Unlike ordinary sword slaves, the resentment on this sword slave was close to materialization, showing a red color like a tide of blood!

Originally, Ling Yun and the three Holy Sword Masters were fighting fiercely in the distance, but he didn't even raise his head, and he didn't even pay attention to the situation of the battle outside. But as Ling Yun fell into the range he was guarding, this sword slave was suddenly furious!

"Boom!"

A blood-red sword qi burst out from the mountain peak, and Ling Yun, who had just recovered a little, was once again covered with blood from this blood-red sword qi. At the same time, it was twisted to pieces, and there was also the huge mountain that covered an area of at least four or five miles.

A sword destroys a huge mountain with a radius of four or five miles? What kind of power is this?

Before he had time to think about this terrifying question, another blood-red sword qi suddenly magnified in Ling Yun's eyes, and it was fiercely pressed with a suffocating bloody aura, and the pressure that almost crushed people's hearts shattered, people couldn't help but give up resistance and resign themselves to fate!

Will Ling Yun give up, though?

No, life never stops, never give up!

If you want to die, you can only die in battle, and you must not give up your nest and die.

Under the insistence of this unyielding fighting spirit, the consciousness that was about to collapse in his mind suddenly sobered up, and Ling Yun instantly reached out and scooped up a dark blue sword that exploded from this mountain peak and blocked it in front of him.

"Bang!"

Bloody, Ling Yun once again staged the scene of being hit by the sword slave outside just now, and the whole person was bombarded by the sword qi and fell into a mountain peak!

"Stop breathing, stop your heartbeat, stop all signs of life!"

This was the first thought that swirled in Ling Yun's mind after being buried alive by the bombardment again.

Pretending to be dead, in this deep valley where the sword slaves who are so strong and perverted are guarding everywhere that they are guarded, Ling Yun has only one way to choose to pretend to be dead at the moment, temporarily avoid the detection of the sword slaves, and wait for the turmoil to calm down, and then find a way to leave this area.

It's the smartest choice!

The sword slave is just a seventh-order holy sword master?

Perhaps the sword slaves that those people had seen might only be the seventh order, but the three sword slaves he had encountered just now were definitely not as simple as the seventh order.

If the Seventh-Order Holy Sword Master could be so strong that he had no power to resist, he wouldn't believe what he said.

Especially the sword slave who easily destroyed a mountain at the end, the kind of oppression that suffocated him just by relying on his sword qi could be something that a seventh-order holy sword master could have?

......

The sword slave who was covered in blood may have been extremely confident in his sword qi, or maybe his mind was a little sluggish after being controlled by the will of the ancient sword, and after sensing the disappearance of the intruder's breath of life, he did not go to check, but continued to sit cross-legged, silently facing the mountain peak in front of him that had disappeared - the mountain that had been destroyed by his sword and moved to the ground.

Before that, I don't know how many years, he had been sitting like this, facing this mountain, as long as no one invaded here, even if the enemy occupied the entire Burial Sword Deep Valley, he would not blink an eye and let it go. So much so that even he doesn't know how many years he has been guarding here, how many more years he will have to wait, and ...... What exactly is waiting......

(Happy National Day!)

;