Yan Yun is dead!
True world, the news has spread.
Yan Yun was forced into the sword soul Valley and died. There was no bones left.
When the phantom came to the real world, it was a bolt from the blue to hear the news.
Always face unchanged phantom, always calm phantom, at this time in the heart emerged irritable.
The moon is like a silver plate, cool moonlight, with a deep chill.
Cold body, cold heart.
You can't die. You can't die. You're dead. How can I accomplish my mission?
If I want to die, I should die.
The phantom's eyes are full of blood. He doesn't believe that Yan Yun is dead, but he can't control his irritable mood.
The phantom's heart is in a mess at the moment.
Sword soul Valley?
The phantom inquired about the specific location and rushed to Kunwu mountain all night.
Straight line forward, God block kill God, Buddha block kill Buddha.
There was a flash of blood in the phantom's eyes. When he met the beast's nest, he didn't want to take a detour to delay his time and insisted on going through it.
Kill!
This is a road of blood. The phantom slaughters all the way. Anyone or beast who blocks him will be killed by the sword.
The whole body is bathed in blood, the black clothes are like ink, and the phantom is really like a devil coming up from hell. The fierce smell of the whole body makes the beasts fear it, and the four hooves keep shaking.
One day and one night, the phantom can't afford to wear and tear, so he goes on his way crazily. Finally, on the eve of dawn, he arrives outside the sword soul valley.
The dark and cold air makes people feel cold. The phantom stares at the black fog in front of him and feels the strange atmosphere around him. He steps out and enters the fierce Jedi. He resolutely refuses. The black pupil is full of no regrets.
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In the battle, Yan Yun is engaged in a fight to the death, which has lasted for nearly an hour.
One side is Yan Yun, the other is yuan Ling Jian.
This is a battle launched by Yan Yun after smelting the total strength of nine three gang masters.
His opponent is not a different grudge spirit sword. The owner of this grudge spirit sword has reached the peak of Sangang realm and has a deep understanding of kendo.
After death, after complaining, Jianyuan fusion, strength is no weaker than the three gang environment Dacheng master, and, it seems to have some wisdom, cunning incomparable.
Yan Yun's position at the moment is on the edge of the big killing array. He is about to pass through the big killing array. Here, he meets such a cunning opponent.
Yan Yun urges two dragon elephant Prajna secrets, but he can't hit the grudge spirit sword. The opponent's attack angle is tricky and the track is hard to figure out. It's invisible and more mysterious.
Yan Yun's condition at the moment is not very good, he was chased for three days and nights, already tired. Later, he entered the sword soul valley. Fight with the wolf ape, and finally, in this array, fight with the endless resentment spirit sword.
Although the strength of great progress, but always maintain the spirit of concentration, Yan Yun heart haggard, has already reached the edge of collapse.
His eyelids are very heavy, like lead. Yan Yun has the impulse to fall on the ground and sleep for three days and three nights.
His extraordinary willpower made him resist the temptation and perplexity. The cruelty of reality made him deeply understand that, let alone sleep, a little distracted, he might die.
Yuanlingjian doesn't have a direct conflict with Yanyun. It's very cunning. It's always trying to drag Yanyun down.
All of a sudden, Yan Yun seems really tired, empty door big dew, resentment spirit sword trembling, excited rushed over.
Poof ~
there is a blood hole on Yan Yun's shoulder, and the sharp Qi of the spirit sword makes his shoulder bloody.
But at this time, Yan Yun's mouth has emerged a smile.
The sharp pain sobered him up and lured the grudge sword closer.
The ancient elephant, which was already ready to go, burst out and bombarded the edge of the resentment spirit sword with lightning.
There was a slight whine in the sword. The spirit sword appeared and its luster was dim. In the face of Yan Yun's long planned attack, it was directly beaten and had no power to fight back.
After finishing all this, Yan Yun directly wrapped it with the magic power, quickly put it into the body, and began the melting process.
Yan Yun was not familiar with the smelting process. It didn't take long for him to smelt Jianyuan thoroughly.
The energy in his body has been extremely full and reached a peak. Yan Yun has a feeling that he can break into the three gang realm at any time if he wants to.
Rich savings, leading to small porch in front of Yanyun, is no longer so terrible.
Out of the killing array, Yan Yun didn't attack Sangang state. At the moment, he is in a bad mental state, and this place is not good. If the movement of rushing through the pass causes more trouble, it won't be worth the loss.
There was a smooth road ahead. Yan Yun spread out and ran towards the end.
Many obstacles were set up, and there were countless dangers along the way. Yan Yun's curiosity was hooked up. He wanted to see what was mysterious at the end of the road.The surrounding rocks are thick, and the fighting traces are very obvious. Even if there is a thick accumulation of dust, you can still see clearly.
Here, there must be a world shaking battle, but next, Yanyun did not encounter any more danger.
In doubt, Yan Yun has a guess.
This road should have been dangerous, but it was forcibly broken, so it left traces of fighting all the way.
As for where the people who broke through the danger went, Yan Yun thought he should have seen them. They were the owners of the grudge spirit sword.
On the black rock, the sword mark is like a gully, showing a sharp edge, which shows that their master was a master of kendo.
Yan Yun recalled what Qinggui said. There was a Qingfeng sword sect here, but no one went out.
I'm afraid most of those resentment swords evolved after the death of the Qingfeng sword sect.
Qingfeng sword sect has a long way to go, and even reached the end. However, why did it end up completely annihilated? And the resentment is so big that it is full of killing array after being used.
The route goes by itself, the secret goes by itself.
Yan Yun speeds up his pace, goes through the cave, and walks around a corner. Unconsciously, Yan Yun stops.
Printed into the eye, one side specially repaired out of the open palace.
There is no magnificent decoration, there is no elegant atmosphere, there is only a vicissitudes, an atmosphere, a majestic.
As well as, the momentum of the fierce evil spirit!
There are many patterns carved on the stone walls on both sides of the open hall. When Yan Yun looks over, he finds that the contents of those patterns are either scenes of hunting beasts or scenes of fighting in the battlefield Among all the patterns, there is a murderous air.
What shocked Yan Yun even more was the sloping stone platform at the end of the hall.
The huge stone platform conveys the flavor of ancient simplicity and vicissitudes. There is a huge word "Sha" carved on the stone platform.
Blood color big "kill" word, from a distance, as if there is a faint flow of blood in the groove, terror and forest.
Above the stone platform, there is a black sword shadow, which has a certain connection with the word "Sha" in the stone platform. It has a kind of flavor of mutual reflection. The strong murderous spirit and sword spirit are mixed and blend with each other.
The surrounding space is filled with a faint smell of blood, which makes people feel nauseous.
The word "Sha" seems to have a strange ability. When people are absorbed in it, they can't extricate themselves. It blends with the shadow of the black sword, and a phagocytic force is produced invisibly, as if it can devour people's heart and soul. To be more precise, it will make people infected with the murderous spirit, make people sink into the killing and never extricate themselves.
In addition to these, there is another thing that attracts Yan Yun's eyes.
It was a statue, standing at the end of the stone platform, several feet high, with purple light in his eyes, like two big lanterns.
Yan Yun's attention was soon deeply attracted by the statue's eyes, because there, he felt the breath, which is the unique breath of divine power.
That breath is much stronger than the breath of virtual divine power in Yanyun's body.
Murderous, but not beyond the statue, the statue stands high, overlooking the hall, full of dignity.
Yan Yun moved his mind to the divine power in the statue's eyes. He wanted to ask for it, but he found that once he got close to the palace, the murderous spirit of terror almost condensed into essence, and Yan Yun jumped away several steps.
Yan Yun was shocked. He understood why the people of Qingfeng sword sect were fighting. Ju sect came.
Most of them have heard some secrets here and want to get them.
For the sword school, it is hard to imagine the power of integrating this murderous spirit into kendo.
It's a pity that the Qingfeng sword sect came here all the way, but underestimated the horror of the murderous spirit. In the end, it failed to get the treasure, but was swallowed up.
He saw the treasure, but he couldn't get it. Yan Yun was anxious and angry. He understood why all the people of Qingfeng sword sect turned into resentful spirit swords in the end.
At such a time, failure to achieve success will indeed cause great resentment.
All of a sudden, Yan Yun's ears moved slightly. He felt as if something was not far behind him, accompanied by subtle footsteps.
Yan Yun looks surprised, did not expect that there are other people here, now ready to guard.
The precaution didn't last for a moment, and Yan Yun suddenly laughed.
Because, he felt the cold and familiar breath, that is the breath of the phantom.