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He bit his lips tightly and clenched his fists tightly. His face was filled with unwillingness. If it wasn't for the evil ghost, he wouldn't have been able to do anything with the ghost fog.

In fact, as long as he was given another day or two, even if his mental strength was insufficient, he wouldn't be afraid of the evil ghost.

It was a pity that the perfected Sacred Light technique did not even have the chance to appear in this world!

Ling Yun sighed in his heart.

Above his head, a prismatic stone rose and fell, constantly emitting purple qi which descended, tempering Lingyun's spirit body.

It was the chaos stone.

However, if one looked closely, they would see that there were specks of black within the strands of purple gas. However, if one looked closely, they would notice that there were strands of black gas within the strands of purple gas.

The golden wheel turned into a golden sun and floated behind Ling Yun, releasing tens of thousands of beams of pure light, forming a light barrier, enveloping Ling Yun's spirit body, and protecting the last meter of land.

However, following the evil ghost's footsteps, the little golden sun started to tremble. The golden barrier of light started to ripple and twist.

Dong!

The wraith took another step forward, a savage sneer on his face. A scar appeared on his face as his spiritual space trembled, and his great Dao resonated.

Ka-cha! *

With a crisp sound, like a small golden sun, the wheel of light trembled. The Dao patterns on it stopped moving, covered with cracks, and finally dissipated into specks of golden light.

If there was blood in the spirit body, Lingyun would definitely be spitting blood right now. His spirit body would become illusory, like a mirror, allowing him to see everything from the front to the back.

The golden barrier was shattered, and nothing could stop the attack of the ghost fog. It charged forward like a wave.

However, when he arrived at the side of Lingyun's Spiritual Body, he stopped. It was the purple gas that was falling down from the chaos stone.

It couldn't be called chaos energy, because chaos was black.

At the same time, Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes. He had once looked down upon the world, so how could he sit still and wait for death? That wasn't his style.

Even if he had to die, he would die standing!

On his mental body, the Dao had turned into an Order God Chain and coiled itself around his body. There were a total of eight of them, corresponding to the eight that he had opened in his previous life.

There was a holy aura on the Divine Chain of Order, which seemed to be able to purify the filth of the world. It was the law of the light, a brand that belonged solely to Ling Yun.

There was also a strange devouring aura. It was pitch-black, and looked like a black vortex.

There were also violet Dao patterns of lightning, filled with an aura of destruction.

Although there were 3,000 paths, that didn't mean there were only 3,000 paths. Each person could walk one path. However, the difference between the strong and the weak was very great. Even for two people on the same path, it was a completely different story.

On the continent, although few martial artists had light attribute spiritual energy, this was only when compared to other martial artists. In fact, there were at least tens of thousands of them.

Not everyone could condense the Sacred Flame, and not everyone could purify their light elemental spiritual energy …

Lingyun had walked a unique path, this was something that others could not replicate.

This also gave rise to the reputation of the Sacred Light Technique, the fame of the Sacred Light Martial Saint.

Seeing the evil ghost approaching, Ling Yun's face was ice-cold, his eyes flashing with madness. Even if he were to die, he would drag it with him.

Let it know, even if Ling Yun reincarnated, he wouldn't be able to be destroyed by a small ghost without any cultivation back then.

However, he was really reluctant!

Familiar faces flashed across his mind.

"Farewell, my brother, my friend, my beauty …"