After all, he was a person who had experienced the battle of life and death, and Ling Yun quickly forced himself to calm down.

He immediately mobilized his spiritual consciousness to catch up with the mysterious energy that had retracted into his body, observing its every move.

However, when he caught up with him, he found that the energy had disappeared under his nose. In addition to the Ninety-Nine Upper Xuan Sword Qi that he had cultivated, there was no trace of that merit and luck in his entire body, and even the mysterious energy it devoured disappeared without a trace, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion, and it had never really happened at all.

Leaving a stream of energy that once killed oneself in one's body would make anyone feel uneasy, and Ling Yun was no exception.

He didn't care what the occasion was, he sat cross-legged and cultivated again, trying in vain to use the mysterious power of the idol as a guide to pull out the energy in his body, and it was best to force it out of his body again, so as not to leave hidden dangers.

I don't know if it's the reason for deliberate cultivation, no matter how hard he tries this time, the merit and luck in his body never have the intention of breaking out of the body and devouring the mysterious energy, but it is faintly that his spiritual power actually has a strong feeling that it wants to extend out of the body.

If it was before, Ling Yun would definitely be happy for a while to learn that he was about to cultivate the rudiments of his spiritual sense, but now, there was a hidden danger in his body that could kill him at any time, even if he was in the mood, he had to find a way to solve this problem for the time being.

Just as he was trying to channel the power of merit and luck in his body, the spiritual consciousness that almost extended out of his body suddenly withdrew into his body like a frightened bird.

At the same time, an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped him in an instant, until the pores all over his body opened at the same time, and he instinctively pushed to the ground with one hand and flew into the air.

The moment he left the ground, a blue light shot out from inside the temple, piercing through the afterimage of him that remained on the ground. The benefit of the energy contained in that blue light was no less than a third-order sword master's full attack!

In the depths of the temple, there was a burst of ancient and beautiful language, and then the figures shook, and at least three or four people rushed out from behind them, and three blue lights burst out from the arrowless bow in their hands, blocking all of Lingyun's path.

"Three or four third-order sword masters!?"

Ling Yun's expression was awe-inspiring, and he had to temporarily put aside that moment of merit and luck, and instantly drew his sword against the weakest blue light, defeating that blue light.

However, looking at the increasing number of figures appearing inside the temple, he had to choose to avoid the edge for a while and flew towards a nearby corridor.

Seeing that Ling Yun was leaving, the other party let out a strange exclamation, and then at least a dozen blue lights pierced the spatial distance between each other, completely enveloping Ling Yun's advancing figure. One of the pale blue rays was particularly prominent in the cyan light, and it shot at Ling Yun's sword qi with a strong oppression at a speed twice as fast as ordinary cyan light.

"Bump!"

The sword qi collided with the blue light, Ling Yun's whole body shook, and even the palm of the hand holding the sword trembled.

"Fourth Order!?"

With the force of this backlash, his forward speed suddenly increased, and he broke away from the coverage of the blue light like lightning, and disappeared into the corridor, running forward as fast as he could, in a vain attempt to find a complex terrain to throw off the masters who were chasing after him.

As he ran, his mind was spinning rapidly. Judging from the long-range attack methods of these people in front of them, it was obvious that what they were using was not the fighting spirit of the sword master, but ...... Somewhat similar to an archer's arrows. However, what they shot was not an actual arrow, but an energy arrow that resembled the condensation of Dou Qi energy. This kind of arrow will only explode in power when it encounters a person, and once the attack fails, it will immediately turn into energy and dissipate in the air.

"What kind of weird exercise is this?" Ling Yun ran, and as he skimmed over a fork in the road, he suddenly stopped and flashed towards a huge room next to him.

This room is thousands of square meters, and all kinds of furniture, calligraphy and paintings have been shattered at this moment, and sword marks of different shades have been left on the walls, and a human corpse and a large amount of blood have been left on the ground, indicating that there was a fierce battle here not long ago.

What really made Ling Yun stop and turn sharply was not the traces of battle here, nor the bloodstains in this place, but this corpse!

After two months of getting along, it was impossible for Ling Yun, the owner of this corpse, to forget it so quickly. He was actually the third-order swordsman who had mastered the nirvana sword technique, Xing Chui.

Judging from the dozen or so blood holes on his chest and skull, it was clear that he was first injured by a light similar to blue light and blue light, and finally his skull was pierced by a certain ray of light, completing a fatal attack.

There was also a broken sword beside it, which had completely cracked, shattered into dozens of pieces, apparently shattered by the bombardment of a powerful force. From these broken fragments, it is not difficult to deduce that this should be the sword of the woman named Blue Zero.

"With the ability of Yun Rou's great sword master, there will actually be casualties, and even the corpses of his teammates can't be taken away for disposal, obviously he fled in an extremely hurry......" As for the murderer who caused all this, don't think about it, Ling Yun also knows who it is.

"It's good that I retreated in time, otherwise, ......" Thinking of this, Ling Yun estimated that the group of enemies was about to catch up, and immediately rushed out along the smashed window. However, he didn't choose to follow the same path as Yun Rou and the others, after all, who could guarantee that they would be hunted down, whether it was a master who could not even be beaten by a fourth-order great sword master and three third-order sword masters who mastered the killing sword technique.

Ling Yun was running around the temple, just wanting to stay away from the pursuers behind him. But he was not familiar with this temple at all, and the layout of the various courtyards, gardens, corridors, and rooms in the entire temple was similar, and after a few rounds of panic, he was already dizzy, and he couldn't even find where he came in.

"Despicable invaders, the Goddess's Arrow of Judgment will send you to the endless Abyss Hell!"

Ling Yun turned around suddenly, and a dark blue light with a brilliance that pierced the sky shot behind him in an instant, and the terrifying speed shocked him to stand on end, and he rolled to the side on the spot without any image.

Taking advantage of this rolling gap, Ling Yun finally saw the true appearance of the attacker!

It was a strange creature smaller than a human, with a pair of thin, transparent wings on its back. At this moment, it was floating in the sky with its thin wings, condescendingly pulling up a green longbow, condensing a blue light again, locking the rolling Lingyun.

If it was Ling Yun a few months ago, he would definitely not be able to recognize this creature, but after two months of knowledge in the Qianlong Pavilion, his understanding of the continent already had a vague outline, most species could recognize one or two, and the creature in front of him was exactly within the scope of his understanding.

"It's ...... Elf!?"

He couldn't help but be surprised, and the dark blue light shot through the side of Ling Yun's body at a terrifying speed again, turning that piece of clothing into powder.

"Elves, a race that worships the goddess of nature!A defeated race 10,000 years ago!?However, it is recorded in the books that this race has not been expelled from the planet by the legions sent by the Divine Sword Monarch Silent Streamer?How can ......it appear?" Before he could finish thinking about it, Ling Yun suddenly remembered: "This is the God's Trial Space, a place that cannot be measured by common sense......

Thinking of this, Ling Yun's speed of escape couldn't help but be a little faster.

With the opponent's pair of wings, they were already invincible in the face of the third-order swordsman who couldn't fly, so Ling Yun wisely broke off this thought.

But if he doesn't fight back, it doesn't mean that the elf will let him go so easily.

"Any intruder who invades the temple will be judged by the goddess, and the temple guards have all been dispatched, and you human invaders will not be able to leave the temple alive. ”

Ling Yun felt a little funny, this elf was really wordy. If she had quietly attacked her for the first time and didn't shout that sentence, she might have been killed by an arrow.

Seeing that there was a continuous building in front of him, Ling Yun no longer hesitated, and directly slammed the door and rushed in! At least in the room, the elves could not fly, and in that case, he would have a certain amount of resistance.

But when he broke into the room, the situation inside was much more than he expected.

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