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They grew up together when they were young. The years of living and dying together made them very familiar with each other.

When the phantom walked into the sword soul Valley, walked out of the black fog, and walked through the killing array, he had already determined that Yan Yun had indeed come here, and it was not death.

After getting this news, the phantom almost automatically filters all the scenery around, speeds up, and finally sees Yan Yun at the end.

The friendship between men, not so soft, more do not need too much words, each other a look, detour all.

Yan Yunxin has doubts about the arrival of the phantom. The phantom is not familiar with the array. Why can he come in?

However, the answer given by the phantom makes Yan Yun angry and tongue tied.

Intuition!

Simple and neat two words, let Yan Yun completely speechless.

"I don't know exactly. It seems that when I walk here, something is calling me. It seems that someone is guiding me. I walk along the feeling and come here all the way." The phantom explained it carefully.

Yan Yun is deep in thought. This place gives people a feeling of mystery. He always keeps an alert attitude. From the phantom body appear this kind of thing, Yan Yun after thinking, had a general guess.

This is a place of great evil and inheritance.

The Qingfeng sword sect wanted to inherit it, but the Ju sect was buried. Obviously, they didn't have a good fortune.

Now, the phantom is here. Although the road seems to be smooth, it's hard to know whether we can pass the last hurdle.

As for the owner of this place, after Yan Yun observed the statue at the end, he also had a guess.

This place should be inherited by the Mongolian people.

This strong man must have been immersed in kendo all his life. He was decisive in killing and cutting. At last, he made such a fierce place and waited for someone to come.

Everything seems absurd, but it is reasonable.

There are opportunities hidden in the danger. If you want to get the wealth here, you must go through many obstacles.

"I'm not interested in kendo. Try it." Yan Yun said.

Phantom did not refuse affectation, gently nodded, staring at the "kill" word, eyes showed a trance of color.

A moment later, the phantom came back. "When you come here, that intuition is gone."

"It seems that you need to bear the baptism of murderous spirit to get the true biography." Yan Yun said. There was some worry in my eyes. "Just try it, don't force it."

Yan Yun can't help but worry. The murderous atmosphere here may have ruined a sword sect. The power it contains is unimaginable.

The phantom nods, takes a deep breath, looks calm again, and steps into the blood breath.

In an instant, endless murderous atmosphere shrouded the whole space.

Bloody murderous Qi, evolved into a bloody airflow, in all directions, into the body of the phantom.

The phantom's body is stiff in an instant, and Yan Yun is frightened at the same time. He is ready to pull the phantom back in case of any problem.

The rigidity of the phantom, after lasting for a moment, recovers again. He stepped forward again.

The murderous air became more intense, and the streaks of blood air penetrated into the phantom's body, just like the sea embracing all rivers. The breath of terror makes Yan Yun scared. He is worried about whether the phantom can resist.

At this moment, the phantom slowly closed his eyes, looked for the feeling in his heart, and moved forward step by step. With every step he took, the murderous atmosphere around him became more intense. If he had not been the main killer of his nature, ordinary people would have been directly destroyed by this murderous atmosphere.

It's terrible, but it doesn't directly attack people, but it's even more terrible.

Because they invade the human body and destroy people's mind with boundless killing. No matter how strong the warrior is, if he can't bear the killing, he will die instantly.

On the face of the phantom, I don't know when a touch of evil spirit reappeared, and the true color of the evil king reappeared.

At the moment, the phantom, Juli's bloody "kill" character, is less than 10 meters.

But this ten meters is the most difficult distance to cross.

The phantom stops. He needs to adjust his breath. He can't bear the killing.

This kind of interest adjustment is not the use of zhenyuanli, but a kind of mood adjustment.

In a trance, the phantom thinks of master Pei Yun's piano sound. Peace, tranquility, holiness, beautiful factors breed in the heart, the murderous spirit is slowly weakened, the face of the phantom is gradually calmed down, and the evil breath is slowly faded.

When the state of mind completely calmed down, the phantom once again took steps, and he directly walked the remaining ten steps in one breath.

Although every step is careful. However, there has never been a stop. And the pace of the phantom has a special charm.

Instead of resisting the murderous spirit, he chose to integrate the murderous spirit with his own body and communicate with him with his state of mind.

The phantom is not only going through this journey, but also trying to integrate with the murderous spirit.

Since the phantom came out, it has always been a word "kill" with him. It can be said that he is more proficient in the understanding of murderous Qi than Yan Yun, and has been called a master level.Moreover, during this period of time in Jinghai, the phantom can often enjoy master Pei Yun's piano music, which is particularly important for the baptism of his mood, so that the phantom can freely accept and release his murderous spirit.

Although the murderous atmosphere here is terrible, it can't escape the word "kill" after all.

The phantom comes to the stone platform, and a strange situation emerges.

Under the stone platform, the sound of gurgling came out, and the blood colored liquid came out from the ground. For a moment, a blood pool appeared around the phantom.

The smell of blood diffused, and the blood did not reach the waist of the phantom.

The phantom turned around and motioned that Yan Yun was all right, then sat cross knee in the blood water.

Blood spread, soon, the phantom's body completely into it.

At the same time, in the groove of the word "Sha" on the stone platform, blood flows and circulates with the blood in the blood pool.

What's more strange is that the black sword shadow in the void is separated and turned into the bloody sword shadow, all of which are submerged in the blood pool.

At this moment, Yan Yun has understood that the opportunity of the phantom has arrived. He is undergoing a baptism, a baptism of murderous spirit. After that, the phantom will also embark on its own unique road of strength.

The phantom of all this really began to radiate his blood brilliance.

This is the real ghost of the evil king.

In the hall, all the bloody murderous Qi converged, and the endless murderous Qi turned into bloody air, all suspended above the blood pool, and finally all disappeared into the blood pool.

In the hall, the tomb was restored, and Yan Yun's eyes fell on the statue at the end of the stone platform.

Years make the huge statue covered with a layer of dust, the breath of ancient vicissitudes diffuse, a pair of huge pupil, purple light around, deep purple luster, there is a wisp of gold flashing.

This is a man of the Protoss. His divine power has a faint sign of being transformed into divine power.

The deep purple light in his eyes was the seed of his life power. He stayed here after his death, and the years could not obliterate it.

Yan Yun sits under the statue with his knees crossed, and his perception is drawn to the statue. He is trying to absorb the seeds of the two divine powers.

Originally thought that the process will be some difficult, really do not want to, unexpectedly incomparably smooth.

It seems incredible, but when you think about it, it's natural. One is that the phantom pulls the murderous Qi and makes the surrounding environment empty and bright. The other is that the virtual divine power and the divine power seeds in Yan Yun's body have the same root and source, and the divine power seeds can quickly sense him.

The divine power seed in the pupil of the statue flies away and falls into Yan Yun's body, merging with his virtual divine power.

Then, Yan Yun's body trembled, his face twisted, under the traction of the divine power seed, the virtual divine power in his body was in a sharp change, and Yan Yun had to break through.

If this state is told, others will not believe it.

What is a small entrance? It's a high mountain. It's hard for a warrior to climb over. Now, Yan Yun seems to have a push behind him, forcing him to climb the mountain.

Yan Yun concentrates his mind and calms down, allowing the virtual power in his body to change sharply, and rushing towards the three gang realm.

……

Century League, two days after the phantom left, strangers often appear around.

These people are not ordinary people. They are all martial arts people, and they are all martial arts people who have stepped into the field of nine steps to the sky.

This abnormal situation naturally attracted the attention of century League. After investigation, we found that all those people came from the secluded sects!

This is a bad signal. We all know what is going to happen.

Nisi called a meeting to discuss the matter.

"In the absence of the president, it seems that they want to take advantage of the situation." The beast Lord said in a low voice.

"Come on, who is afraid of who?" Cold and empty, a face disdain. "What shitty hermit school? I think it's a group of villains. When I'm a century League bully? If we don't give them any color this time, I really think we are afraid of them. "

"There really needs to be an appropriate counterattack." The son of light opened his mouth. His golden hair was shining like a golden flame. His eyes were shining with golden light. His breath was more than ten times stronger than before.

With the support of Zhenyuan pill, Guangming Shengzi not only stepped into Zhenyuan realm, but also absorbed the power of prehistoric gene and stepped into the secret realm.

"Take it easy." Nisi spoke. "This time, all the secluded sects are going to join hands to strike a thunderbolt. And I get the news that the head of Qingfeng gate will go out in a few days. He will come in person at that time. His strength is definitely better than mine. At that time, the only thing I can do is to hinder him. "

Nishi has given a heavy piece of news. Without the support of the four prime ministers, the situation of century League is really worrying.

"Fight to death, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent." Said the Beast Master with a firm attitude.

"Good! I don't believe that the hermit sect can destroy us. " Someone spoke.

When Ni Xi heard the words, he looked helpless. Yan Yun's news has been blocked. We don't know the specific situation.Yan Yun is the president and the pillar here. His safety must be kept secret. Nisi doesn't want the century League to panic. When the time comes, the century League will really be over.

"Not bad. Yan Yun has been preparing secretly. When the time comes, he will be caught off guard and let them never come back. " Nietzee said he lied about it.