Seeing the peerless sword appear in Yan Ling's hand, Bu Jingyun's eyes were full of doubts, and he looked around at the several peerless swords that were constantly shuttling in the cave.

This made him even more puzzled.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

Although I don't know what is going on, the extra peerless good sword must be related to Yan Ling.

The aura gathered, and the countless flames in the Diyan Cave actually slowly formed a huge palm under the action of the step-frightening clouds.

This is a step to the clouds to drain the clouds, hooking these ground flames, and even those flames that are like flame insect cocoons on everyone's body are all triggered.

In an instant, some people actually broke free from the shackles of the flames.

After these people broke away, their faces were still a little pale, but there was a hint of joy in their eyes.

As the peerless sword broke away from the furnace, these strange flame powers seemed to have lost their restraints, and if it weren't for the power in their bodies being absorbed too much, they would have broken free long ago.

"A peerless sword!"

Aotian's eyes were greedy, and his eyes were staring at the peerless sword shuttling in the sky.

Not only him, but also several people who broke the waves also looked at those flying peerless swords.

But not a single person did it.

Yan Ling's nightmare power was like confusing the real with the fake, and every peerless sword exuded the same aura, and they couldn't tell which one was real.

"Recover your strength first!"

Broken Wave's eyes flashed, and he retreated from the cave to the outside.

In a short period of time, Bu Jingyun and Yan Ling will definitely not be able to distinguish between the winners and losers, so it is better to recover the strength in their bodies first.

There is also Aotian who thinks the same as Broken Waves, since the peerless good sword has been born and has experienced the sword sacrifice, then this sword can only be something they worship in Sword Villa.

Whoever reaches out must break their palm.

"Nightmare Labyrinth!"

Yan Ling's body twisted, easily avoiding the cloud-splitting palm that was shocking, and the strong force directly made the cave tremble a little.

Some falling rocks are even more intense in all directions.

It is not appropriate to fight here, otherwise they will inevitably be trapped in this cave.

A black mist gradually crept up in Yan Ling's eyes, and then a large amount of black mist began to float out from her battle armor, like the main body of the black mist, spreading throughout the Earth Flame Cave.

After a while, the Diyan Cave completely changed its appearance.

The flames vanished, the cave walls turned into black rock walls, and the ground changed from dry to wet.

"Bad?"

Bu Jingyun looked at Yan Ling's figure, gradually disappearing, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't have time to stop it, the black fog spread extremely fast, and every time it spread, the surroundings would transform into something else.

Tick~~

Tick~~

The sound of water droplets dripping quietly sounded, as if to suggest something.

The scene changes only in an instant.

"Hallucinations?"

Bu Jingyun's face was expressionless, with speculation in his heart. Then the palm of the hand poked out again.

"Turning clouds and rain!"

Pai Yun Zhang's move came out of his hand, and the huge wave of qi, like the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, instantly hit the rock wall.

With a muffled sound, the rock wall was unharmed.

"No, these four are real!"

Seeing that there was no sign of destruction on the rock wall, Bu Jingyun was even more puzzled in his heart.

After all, this ability to change the surrounding environment is like an immortal, and he can also feel that Yan Ling is just an extraordinary level, not even a law phase, so it is impossible to have this kind of means.

On the other side, seeing Yan Ling trapped in the maze of nightmares, his face was a little pale, and then he left the cave without looking back.

She did underestimate Bu Jingyun's strength, and when she was bound by the flames, she faintly felt that Bu Jingyun was not just extraordinary.

That faint coercion is definitely not an illusion.

"The maze of nightmares that I have condensed myself, I don't think I can trap him for long!"

Yan Ling had a dignified look in his heart.

With the nightmare maze that he condensed alone, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will be forcibly broken by Bu Jingyun.

And in the nightmare labyrinth, in addition to the step-by-step clouds, there is also a peerless sword.

That peerless good sword has spirituality, and every time Yan Ling wants to hold it, it will quickly leave, not giving Yan Ling a chance to catch it at all.

In the end, it can only be trapped in the maze of nightmares, just like synchronous shocking clouds.

Yan Ling's eyes were solemn, wearing a black battle armor, and on top of the battle armor, there was occasionally black mist wafting out, giving people a strange feeling.

Trample~~

Trample~~

At the entrance of the Yanshan Cave, when Yan Ling came out, the eyes of everyone who had been trapped in the cave all fell on her.

When these people were fighting with Bu Jingyun, they had already come out of the cave and recovered the aura in their bodies.

Seeing Yan Ling's appearance safely, she naturally thought that the peerless sword had fallen into her hands.

"Hand over the peerless sword!"

Aotian's face was solemn, holding a three-foot long sword with a cold light, and said to Yan Ling.

"Hand it over, the peerless sword is not what you should take!"

Broken Waves also stood up and said in a serious tone.

"Are you mistaken, if I get the peerless sword, will I still swagger out of here?"

Yan Ling smiled, his voice obviously carrying a hint of coldness, and then the weapon in his hand, which was exactly the same as the peerless sword, instantly turned into a spear.

"The peerless sword is still in the cave, but it may not match its personality, and it is unwilling to recognize me as the master."

Yan Ling's left hand was spread, and the spear in his right hand poked out directly, and a spear flower stabbed at a person in an instant.

The spear flower is like a dark black lotus, instantly piercing a person's chest.

Its methods are neat, and there is no pause at all, which makes some people's hearts sink.

"It's really decisive!"

Broken Lang's eyes were solemn, looking at Yan Ling, who was still moving.

"What's more, the peerless sword is my king's thing, and no one is qualified!"

Yan Ling's gaze swept over everyone's body, and there was a warning in his eyes.

Then the spear was put away, with a serious look on his face.

"Dream Spirit Dao Soldiers, form a Nightmare Enchantment and surround the entire Sword Worship Villa!"

There was an aura in his mouth, and in an instant, the voice spread away.

In the next second, there was already a blue sky and white clouds in the sky, but suddenly a dark cloud appeared and gradually expanded.

"It's!"

"How daring, you dare to surround me and worship the Sword Villa!"

Feeling the inexplicable aura, Aotian's face was gloomy, but he didn't expect that the Sword Worship Villa was actually surrounded by this so-called Dream Spirit Dao soldier.

And that dark cloud was not really a dark cloud, but a large array that enveloped the Worship Sword Villa.

That inexplicable power even made Aotian a little frightened.

"Who dares to surround me and worship the Sword Villa!"

At this moment, a voice came from the deepest building in the Baijian Villa.

A sword light, like opening the gate of heaven, instantly broke through the dark clouds above the sky.

Then a figure stood in the sky.

"Ancestor!"

Aotian's eyes were happy, the person who appeared was the ancestor of Baijian Villa, but he had been hidden for a long time and was not known to outsiders.

But Aotian knew that the ancestor's sword had been cultivated to the limit, and even the existence of sword intent had been initially condensed.

But before Aotian could speak, the dark clouds gathered again, like a black curtain, and once again enveloped the entire Sword Worship Villa.

"The power of nightmares, bless my body!"

Yan Ling's face was solemn, and then the black mist on her body filled again, enveloping her whole person.

In the next second, the figure disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in the sky.

"Worship the ancestor of Sword Villa? Do you dare to take my sword? ”

Yan Ling looked at the old man, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's as if you're not facing an enemy, but an opponent.

"Why don't you dare?"

"It's just a demon outside the sky, it's really daring!"

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, and the long sword floated in front of him, like a sword fairy.

"Okay, this sword is called Nightmare!"

Yan Ling smiled, then raised his right hand, and the black mist quickly converged, as if he was about to condense a long sword out.

"Nightmare!"

Before the black mist condensed, Yan Ling's palm fell directly, and in an instant, the black mist dispersed towards the surroundings.

"Huh?"

The old man was a little puzzled, but his face changed in the next second, this nightmare was a sword, and it was not him who was killed.

It's all the people of Sword Villa.

"Look for death!"

The old man had anger on his face, and then the long sword in front of him began to change, and a faint phantom appeared behind him.

"Forge Fire Sword Pool!"

Blazing power poured out from behind him, flames, furnaces, and a broken sword, slowly emerging behind him.

This is exactly the old man's appearance.

Forge a sword pool.

In the law phase, each long sword represents the enemy he killed, and the soul of the enemy is turned into the spirit of the sword pool.

It's a pity that the Nightmare Sword has already fallen, not to mention that it is all over the entire Sword Worship Villa.

Yan Ling knew that he was not the opponent of the old man in front of him, so he could only take the sword sideways.

Since this person is the ancestor of the Sword Worship Villa, he will definitely not watch the Sword Worship Villa be destroyed, and even all the disciples of the Sword Worship Villa will die.

That's why there is this sword.

"Nightmare Enchantment!"

Seeing that the old man was trying to save the Sword Worship Villa, Yan Ling relied on the nightmare power in his body to once again plan to envelop the entire Sword Worship Villa.

And the dark clouds in the sky also changed at this time.

Behind the dark clouds, there stood a Dream Spirit Dao soldier, covered in pitch-black battle armor, and black mist emanating from their bodies.

The dark clouds are not really dark clouds, but the nightmare power condensed by the Dream Spirit Dao soldiers.

"It's done!"

A large amount of nightmare power has enveloped the entire Sword Worship Villa, and the environment has also undergone new changes.

Baijian Villa is as if it has been erased by a big hand, and the power of nightmares is like a paintbrush, repainting a new picture.

"I really underestimated you girl doll!"

The old man's face was gloomy, and then he looked at the many disciples of the Sword Worship Villa who had fallen into a coma.

The attack just now did not do any harm to these mountain villa disciples, but instead caused them all to fall into a stupor.

Or rather, fall into a nightmare.

Even the building of the Sword Worship Villa was not damaged, but with the completion of the Nightmare Enchantment, the Sword Worship Villa disappeared inexplicably.

In its place, there was an unfamiliar scene.

Yan Ling didn't speak, but instead a smile appeared on his face, and then the figure gradually faded away, as if it had never appeared.

Below, Broken Waves, Aotian and others looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of them and became suspicious.

For this Yan Ling, who had never heard of or even seen it, there was an unhot thought in his heart.

After all, the ancestor of the Sword Villa, the strength of the Law Realm, there is no way to take Yan Ling.

After Yan Ling hid in the shadows, his face became more and more pale, like a blank piece of paper.

"Someone!"

"The subordinates are here!"

A Dream Spirit Dao soldier, with a serious face, bowed to Yan Ling.

"Return to the territory and inform the king that there is a strong person in the Law Realm in the Sword Worship Villa!"

"Yes, General!"

Those who came also knew that the Law Phase Realm was not as easy to solve as the Transcendent, and its Law Phase power was not an existence that they could easily oppose.

After all, among the Dream Spirit Dao soldiers, there are not many Dao soldiers in the transcendent realm, and at most they can trap the old man for half a day.

Hearing Yan Ling's order, this Dao soldier disappeared directly from the same place, preparing to go back to inform.

And not far from the Sword Worship Villa, Mei Changge was sitting on the Blood Flame Qilin and was coming towards the Sword Worship Villa.

Behind him, there were 10,000 transcendent Xuanyang Dao soldiers, each with a faint golden light.

The aura on his body was not concealed in the slightest, and it also attracted the attention of many people on the way, but no one dared to do it at all.

I could only watch Mei Changge and them leave.

"Huh?"

Just when Mei Changge took 10,000 Xuanyang Dao soldiers to the place where Baijian Mountain Villa was located, he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Mei Changge sat on the body of the Blood Flame Qilin, his eyes looking not far away.

I saw that the black fog completely enveloped the Worship Sword Villa, condensing but not dissipating.

"Nightmare enchantment? It seems that Yan Ling is in some danger. ”

Mei Changge's face showed a hint of solemnity, Nightmare Enchantment, unless he encountered an invincible enemy, Yan Ling would not start the Nightmare Enchantment.

After all, the main ability of the Nightmare Enchantment is to trap the enemy and make the enemy fall into a nightmare state, but once the enemy's strength exceeds the limit of the Nightmare Enchantment, then they will not be able to hold out for long.

"It seems that I still underestimate the people of this world."

Mei Changge smiled, then reached out and gently patted the head of the Blood Flame Qilin.

The Blood Flame Qilin instantly understood what Mei Changge meant, and stepped forward gently.

The blood-colored flames formed a footprint, which was directly imprinted on the black mist.

Multiply~~

The scorching sound sounded instantly, and a small opening appeared in front of Mei Changge, and the blood-colored flame gradually disappeared.

"Good job."

Mei Changge looked at the masterpiece of the Blood Flame Qilin, and couldn't help but smile, and then rode the Blood Flame Qilin and stepped directly into the Nightmare Enchantment.

Ten thousand Xuanyang Dao soldiers, followed closely behind, like guards, guarding Mei Changge's Quartet.

At this time, in the nightmare enchantment, Yan Ling's face was pale, and he was embarrassed to dodge the sword lights.

There were a lot of sword marks on the battle armor, and blood flowed out of the sword marks.

"Aren't you going to unravel this barrier?"

The ancestor of the Sword Villa, with killing intent in his eyes, held a sharp sword in his hand, and looked at Yan Ling, who was constantly gasping and dodging.

"Nightmare Lead!"

Yan Ling's face was calm, and he slightly pinched a mysterious handprint in front of him with one palm.

In the next second, the sound of screams came from below.

"Kill, enemy!"

"You don't want to die!"

Voices with resentment sounded below, accompanied by muffled snorts.

I saw that the disciples of the Sword Worship Villa below were completely in a state of madness, killing each other regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies.

His eyes were even more covered by black mist, as if the person in front of him was his enemy of life and death.

"Stop! Or you're going to die! ”

The ancestor of Baijian Villa noticed this scene, his eyes widened, the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest, and he looked at Yan Ling coldly.

It seemed that in the next second, the sword in his hand would slash at Yan Ling's body.

"If you fall into the Nightmare Enchantment, you will definitely be haunted by nightmares, and the Sword Worship Villa will die because of you!"

Yan Ling sneered.

This old man was like a cat playing with a mouse, wanting to probe the nightmare power she possessed, which made Yan Ling also feel ruthless.

(End of chapter)