Lu Yun's appearance was pleasantly surprised.

But more eyes fell on the sword.

There are also a small number of people who have found that Lu Yun's cultivation has increased again, and he is only one step away from reaching the real god transformation in half a step.

The speed of her promotion is really shocking.

So many people take it for granted that Lu Yun's current cultivation is brought by the fairy sword, and in this way, those eyes are even hotter.

As for Lu Yun, standing there with her sword in hand, she raised her sword blade when she met Wangchen's overly dark and treacherous eyes.

The spiritual power flowed up, and the power belonging to the seventh fragment was used by Lu Yun.

Above the head, a crack was torn.

In the gaps, countless white cocoons hung among them, and the sleeping people in them were all those capable people who had ascended to the Dao in the cultivation realm for so many years.

The path to immortality is bumpy, and there are countless people who can embark on the path of cultivation, but in the end, there are very few people who can really wait for the tribulation to ascend.

Therefore, these people have more or less a little luck.

Even if they sleep here, those luck are on themselves.

But now, everyone clearly saw that on the countless white cocoons, there were strands of golden silk threads, which were very subtle and needed to be watched intently.

And the ends of those gold wires are all connected to Forgotten Dust's body.

That's the luck that belongs to those people.

And Forgetchen stole the luck of those people, and the immortality in his mouth was only stepping on the suffering of the rest.

But heaven has eyes.

Behavior like his must not be, once discovered, I am afraid that he will be punished by heaven.

This is also the reason why Forget Chen has been in retreat for many years, he is hiding.

And the appearance of the immortal weapon made Wangchen find another way, get the immortal weapon, he can use the immortal weapon to deceive his own heavenly machine, so as to deceive the Heavenly Dao, since then, under the Heavenly Dao, he is the first.

Ambitious people can't wait a little after learning that Lu Yun is seriously injured.

And now, when everything is spread out in front of everyone, even if you forget the dust, it is impossible to wash yourself clean.

"It's me, so what?"

Looking at the crevice in the sky that was gradually healing, Forget Chen sneered.

"Since Ascension is a hoax and there are so many fools falling for it, why can't I use those fools to my ends."

"Ask yourselves, in the face of not being able to ascend, when you learn that you can live forever in this way, will you not be moved?"

"Don't kid yourself!"

Obsessed, what he is talking about is forgetting the dust, and at such a time, he still wants to shake the hearts of the rest.

But in fact, many people know that if it is really like what Forget Chen said, then I am afraid that many people will be tempted and even take action.

It's just that it was Forget Dust who was in front of all of them.

"Enough, stop gossiping!"

Yun Tian scolded, and the clear voice made many people who were in confusion wake up.

Seeing this, Forget Chen quickly made a move.

Now that he has come to this, he will see how many people here can stop him today.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out.

To everyone's surprise, there were more people hiding around, and although those people were hiding on the outside, Lu Yun could still see that those people were not from this continent.

It's the remnants of the Lost Lands.

They don't know when they came here, and they are still colluding with Forgotten Dust.

"Am I really unprepared?"

This is the arrogance of forgetting the dust, and after the war between the two sides, some people still choose to stand by and watch.

Lu Yun stood in the crowd, the immortal weapon had disappeared from her hand, and what appeared was still the familiar Han Jiangxue.

Thousands of threads fluttered in the air, and all those who tried to get close to Lu Yun were cut by silk threads.

Where the cold spreads, frost and snow cover.

Lu Yun is still the same Lu Yun, after her cultivation has increased, her sword moves are more lethal.

With her as the center, a large area of the field was emptied.

When Lu Yun was dealing with those remnants, he still had time to look at the sky.

There, Yuntian and Broken Waves are fighting with Forgotten Dust, two against one, and only one is evenly matched.

The strength of Forgotten Dust is not just talk.

"Little junior sister, are you okay?"

Meng Lin came to Lu Yun's side, frowned and asked, he was most familiar with Lu Yun's moves, and obviously felt that Lu Yun was pressing something.

Physical incongruity is rare in Lu Yun.

"Not so good."

Lu Yun hooked the corners of her lips and told the truth.

In fact, it was not appropriate for her to appear at this time, and her body was not in the most perfect state.

More than half a year ago, she was indeed seriously injured and about to die.

In the case of losing all five senses, even if she was taken back to the Divine Doctor Valley by the third senior brother, she could only barely maintain her life.

But as time passes, the rout of her body will be a foregone conclusion.

No matter how many top-grade pills there are, they are useless to Lu Yun.

In that case, what saved Lu Yun was "Sheng", and the power of life was enough to heal all the Shen injuries in her body.

In addition to helping her heal, Ke Sheng also infused an excess of pure spiritual power.

If we think of a person as a container, people in different realms have different sizes of containers.

With Lu Yun's previous out-of-body cultivation, this Rong Qi was also medium in size, and the spiritual power given by Kesheng exceeded the limit of this container.

Thus, while that force repairs her body, it destroys her.

Standing at the junction of life and death, what she did was to try to absorb those spiritual powers and turn them into her own use.

That's why her cultivation has had such a terrifying growth in the past six months.

That's a good thing.

Not really.

In countless destruction and reconstruction, the meridians in her body are actually fragile and vulnerable.

It wasn't until a few days ago that she completed the expansion of her body in front of her and packed all those spiritual powers.

Under the seemingly tough exterior, a little carelessness will cause her body to explode.

Now she is using extremely high control to control her body not to use excessive spiritual power, which has formed the disharmony of her limbs in Meng Lin's eyes.

It's not a good feeling.

She was supposed to continue her retreat, but things had come to an end, and she was just right in time.

She stood here to tell everyone that Lu Yun had not fallen and that the plan could still be carried out.

It just so happened that her master and the second elder used her to fish and fished out Forget Chen.

In fact, it is not surprising that this person is forgetful of dust, and Lu Yun is not surprised.

When she returned to the Tibetan Sword Sect with a serious injury before, the sleeping life in her body told herself that there was a familiar aura in the Tibetan Sword Sect.

The man had been looking for a life and wanted to cooperate in killing her.

In the Hidden Sword Sect, there are really only a handful of people who can do it so quietly, and the rest of the elders don't find it at all.

Lu Yun quietly exhaled a breath, and Wu Zhuo was smashed out by her, venting the excessive power in his body.

Above, the broken waves were forced back by the palm of Forgotten Dust.

The fluctuations caused by several powerful fighting methods raged in the Tibetan Sword Sect, and on the Heavenly Peak, the wind howled endlessly, as if the end was coming.

Some disciples with low cultivation are carefully dodging. (End of chapter)