"Hey, how long are you going to play dead? ”

Ling Yun's heart, which had stopped all signs of life, suddenly tightened, and he almost thought that he had heard it wrong-a crisp female voice, clearly ringing in his ears, was talking to himself!

"What, do you still plan to continue pretending? Then you can continue, let me tell you, these three days are the weakest time of the month, and at the same time, it is also the time when all the sword slaves are the most sluggish, if you don't leave here now, I believe you won't be able to find such a good opportunity this month." ”

Ling Yun's face suddenly changed greatly, and he opened his eyes, only to see that at some point, a girl with purple hair and purple eyes and a light purple dress appeared in front of him.

"Who are you......" Before Ling Yun finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that her figure was as illusory as it was unreal, and her face suddenly changed again: "Fierce Spirit!?, Sword Fierce Spirit!?" After saying that, he instantly pinched his fingers into a sword and mobilized the sword yuan in his body: "Give me a retreat!"

But he obviously forgot his physical condition at this moment, and as soon as he exercised, he immediately touched the injury, and his internal organs surged, and there was a heart-rending colic, and a mouthful of blood poured out directly into his throat.

"Retreat, give me back, retreat your head, you still want to do it with this girl. The woman in purple looked at Ling Yun with blood spilling from the corner of her mouth with a gloating expression.

Ling Yun snorted lightly, knowing that he was afraid that this matter would be difficult to escape, even if it was the Fountain of Life, he would not be able to recover his current injuries for a while.

"Huh, let me tell you, if you continue to pretend to be dead, sooner or later the resentment in the sky will corrode your mind, control the sword slave like the outside, and enslave your mind. I kindly came out to remind you and let you leave quickly, but you didn't appreciate it. Forget it, whether you kid is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me. As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's figure flashed, turned into a purple light, and threw herself into the dark blue long sword beside Ling Yun.

"Well, this woman turned out to be this sword spirit, and it seems that her wisdom is still there. However, the other sword spirits only generated spiritual wisdom and lived in the host body to survive, so why was she able to leave the sword body and transform into a sincere and benevolent form?" Ling Yun wondered.

Glancing at the thick clouds in the sky, it dissipated a lot, and it seemed that what the resentful spirit said was true. This burial sword valley is so strange, if you stay for a long time, if you are discovered by these sword slaves, it will definitely be a life of death.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun lifted his spirits, swallowed some of the fountain of life, and recovered for a moment to stand up.

Glancing at the dark blue sword beside him, Ling Yun frowned slightly. The power of that blood-red sword qi was definitely the most he had ever seen in his life, not to mention epic, I am afraid that even a holy weapon-level sword would be cut by it with one sword, but such a sharp sword qi was blocked by this big sword that did not look strange, it can be seen that this sword is not simple, in terms of hardness, it is definitely better than a holy weapon.

It's just that...... This sword is inhabited by such a powerful wraith......

"The artifact has always been arrogant, and it is not easy to subdue it, if you give up because of the fierceness of the sword spirit, it is better not to come here. Besides, since this sword spirit reminded me, it can be seen that there is no malicious intent...... "Thinking of this, Ling Yun picked up the sword and walked out of the valley.

However, after several sword slaves fighting, he had already been beaten to the depths of the valley, the roads in the valley were complicated and staggered, and the people who turned straight were dizzy, and even encountered the sword slaves wandering, he had to avoid it from afar, and he didn't see where the road out of the valley was for a whole afternoon.

What made him especially unbearable was the resentment above his head!

The dark cloud condensed by that resentment pressed heavily on the top of his head, making him feel an irresistible pressure, and he had to run the sword yuan at all times to resist the oppression from the top of his head, so that the consumption of the sword yuan can definitely only be described as terrifying.

"I can't go on like this, I'm afraid that before I get out, I will be defeated by the resentment that pervades the whole deep valley. Ling Yun frowned and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered something.

At the beginning of his blood-drinking sword into a spirit, the sword was also full of resentment due to excessive killing, and at that time, he used his spiritual sense to absorb and refine these resentments, and finally not only made his spiritual sense more condensed, but also gave birth to an extremely rare resentment attack effect.

If you don't blindly resist now, but guide these grievances appropriately, enter the sword soul, first use the sword soul to suppress the grievances with spiritual sense, and then slowly refine them, you will definitely be able to reduce the pressure on yourself and the consumption of the sword element......

Do what you think!

Ling Yun immediately found a hidden place, opened a small cave, hid the whole person in it, and began to retransform the sword soul ability.

The consciousness of the sword soul is the accumulation of Ling Yun's spiritual power, it can be said that the mind is connected, and the two same spiritual consciousness are matched together, which is absolutely seamless, and in just one afternoon, he completed the preliminary sacrifice of the sword soul, and successfully purified one of the ancient sword resentments.

"It's really possible!" Ling Yun was happy in his heart, although the efficiency of purification was not very fast, but he had already found a way to modify, as long as the sword soul was refined and refined, the resentment on the top of his head would no longer be able to pose a threat to him.

The amount of resentment purified was very huge, and Ling Yun couldn't completely absorb it for a while, so he could only dissipate it with pain.

Suddenly, Ling Yun's face changed, as if he had discovered something. But he still held his breath and continued to practice, only opening his eyes slightly and looking to the side. I saw a phantus shrouded in light not far from my side, and I didn't know when I stayed there quietly.

"It's the sword spirit again!?" Ling Yun frowned, but seeing that it was already about to be able to condense the form of sincerity, it could be seen that the cultivation was not weak, if he rashly fought with it, it would inevitably attract the sword slave, and then he could only continue to flee with the pressure above his head.

If it doesn't act rashly...... Bear with it!

Ling Yun pretended not to have found out, and continued to transform the sword soul, in order to complete the transformation of the sword soul as soon as possible and reduce the oppression of the resentment above his head to the limit.

Ling Yun's ignorance was instead regarded as acquiescence by the phantom. It slowly floated to Ling Yun's side, carefully avoiding Ling Yun's gaze, not wanting to be discovered by him. However, the pale blue light on its body is too conspicuous in this somewhat dark cavern to ignore its presence.

Ling Yun felt that he didn't seem to have any malice, so he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the phantom. This phantom looks like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a light blue palace dress, and her beautiful appearance reveals a dignified and elegant atmosphere.

The girl was obviously very timid, and when she noticed Ling Yun's gaze, she turned into a blue ray like a frightened rabbit, shot into the rocks beside him, and then disappeared without a trace. Ling Yun took a closer look, wasn't what was on the rock the dark blue greatsword that he had casually discarded in a pang?

"Sword spirits again? There will be two sword spirits in this sword...... No, the girl's breath...... Not like a sword spirit, but like a ...... Ghosts!"

Encountering this kind of thing for the first time, Ling Yun couldn't help but be a little surprised, and glanced at the blue sword curiously. However, he is also a sword cultivator after all, and although he is curious, he will not be afraid. Seeing that the female ghost seemed to be cowardly, and after hiding in the sword and not wanting to come out, she did not continue to entangle, and continued to refine her sword soul.

Not long after he sacrificed the sword soul and purified his grievances, the girl came out of the sword again, avoiding Ling Yun's sight with some amusement, thinking that after finding a blind spot that Ling Yun couldn't see, she absorbed the pure energy he overflowed. These energies are the result of psychic emotions because they contain a lot of negative emotions, both to people and ghosts, all of which are extremely harmful. However, after Ling Yun's purification, these grievances have become pure spiritual energy, and people can not only strengthen their spiritual consciousness when they absorb it, but also solidify and strengthen their own soul bodies when they absorb them.

Ling Yun saw that she was dedicated to cultivation and had no malicious intentions, and it was not easy to offend her here, so she went.

Dawn broke, and when the early morning of the next day came, Ling Yun's sword soul had finally completed the sacrifice again!

(The fourth chapter of the National Day should be regarded as a small outbreak.) I wish you all a happy festival and wish the motherland eternal prosperity!)

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