Sword slave!

And it is - three!

Looking at the three terrifying lives in front of him who were not angry at all and driven by resentment, a terrifying legendary creature - a ghost suddenly appeared in Ling Yun's mind!

Ghost, these sword slaves dressed up like ghosts!

The only difference is that the ghost is a creature condensed by spiritual energy, invisible and intangible. However, these sword slaves are human lives controlled by the will of the sword in the deep valley of the sword!

Three Holy Sword Masters!

Without any hesitation, Ling Yun immediately slashed with one hand, and a sharp sword broke through the air and shot towards the clouds in the sky. He also jumped up immediately, intending to chase the sword and escape through the air!

Fighting against three holy sword masters is definitely seeking death!

However, the moment he was in action, the three originally silent ghosts suddenly moved.

The first thing that came was - a mental attack!

A negative that reached his mind formed a devastating spiritual impact, which made the sword soul in his mind tremble violently, and his body suddenly condensed...

At this moment of condensed, another sword slave was approaching like lightning. He reached out and pulled out a terrifying giant sword about two meters high behind him. With the power of Mount Tai, he brought up a violent sonic boom and directly slashed Ling Yun's body solidified in the void.

Lightning, as fast as lightning, completely surpasses the limit that the naked eye can react!

"boom!"

It seemed like an explosion.

Blood was scattered, and then it was shattered into blood mist by the crazy force, with a strange and sarcasm in its richness!

The giant sword about two meters long in the sword slave's hand slashed Ling Yun's body, and was broken by the anti-shock force, turning into countless pieces and shooting in all directions. The powerful force carried the broken blade and caused a sound of pricking through the air, which actually blew the rocks beside him into pieces, which showed how powerful it contained.

Ling Yun was hit by the huge force contained in this slash, like a cannonball, and it blasted heavily into a rock a hundred meters away, causing a violent earthquake and a large number of stones to slide down from the hillside, burying him in it!

With just one encounter, Ling Yun, who can instantly kill a sixth-level strongman in the fifth level, was seriously injured! If it weren't for the giant sword in the sword slave's hand that was the most ordinary giant sword, if it weren't for the sword soul mobilizing the sword energy in time to protect the attack, he would have been slashed in half by the sword slave!

The attacks of the three sword slaves are not over!

The other sword slave who had not yet attacked had jumped up and fell from the sky. Covered by the strong aura of resentment that turned into substance, it was like a demon descending, and slashed towards Lingyun, who was trapped in the rocks without knowing life and death.

Ling Yun, who was almost disintegrating, had no time to breathe. The stimulation of life and death threat had already caused his pores to open up. He rolled around the rock without thinking, without even thinking about it, without caring about the scratches of the rocks on his body.

"Boom!"

The huge force like an earthquake completely collapsed the entire small mountain where Ling Yun was trapped, and a large number of huge rocks were shattered by the power of this sword and turned into annihilation powder. The violent and destructive Dou Qi burst out from the inside of the mountain, forming a sword light that ripped the entire mountain into pieces!

destroy!

Unparalleled strength!

It is not the power that a seventh-level holy sword master can possess!

Among the gravel, Lingyun was like a bloody man, rising into the sky, completely ignoring whether the aftermath of the Dou Qi disappeared, the whole person made a long roar of death that would lead to death for a lifetime, and spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood. The essence and blood contained sword elements, forming three blood-red energy swords and shooting them towards the three sword slaves.

And he himself rose up in the air, and a sword appeared like lightning under his feet, and flew directly out of the air and into the valley.

"Bang!"

The three blood swords shot out by Ling Yun were instantly shattered, but they successfully stopped the three sword slaves!

However, before he could be glad, a despairing and desperate incident suddenly enveloped - the entire sky collapsed!

The sky collapses!

The dark sky condensed by endless resentment suddenly rolled up, condensed a huge sword composed entirely of resentment, forming a devastating impact, and shot hard on Ling Yun who had just soared into the sky. Suddenly, his body fell into the valley at a speed of countless times faster than before.

"Boom!"

Ling Yun was bombed thousands of meters away and crashed into the mud and stones of a mountain! Such a violent impact, if his body had not been strengthened by the sword essence, just one moment would have been enough to smash him to pieces!

The extremely tough consciousness supported him not to fall into a coma immediately. The forced command of the sword soul to control the completely bloody right hand, took out a large amount of life fountain from the space ring, swallowed it into his body without saving, and greedily absorbed the injected life energy!

However, things did not end now!

It seemed that it was shining by the bad god, or perhaps because it fell into the depths of the valley, at the peak where Lingyun fell, there happened to be a sword slave guarding it - specifically, guarding it.

Unlike ordinary sword slaves, the resentment on this sword slave has actually become almost substantial, showing a bloody red color!

Originally, Ling Yun was fighting fiercely with three holy sword masters in the distance, but he didn't even raise his head and ignored the situation of fighting outside. But as Ling Yun fell into the range he was guarding, the sword slave was immediately furious!

"Boom!"

A blood-red sword energy erupted from the mountain peak. Ling Yun, who had just recovered, was once again strangled by the blood-red sword energy. At the same time, it was shattered into pieces, and there was a huge mountain covering at least four or five miles.

One sword destroys a huge mountain with a radius of four or five miles? What kind of power is this?

Before I could think about this horrifying issue, another blood-red sword energy suddenly magnified in Ling Yun's eyes, and was pressed hard with a suffocating bloody smell. The pressure that almost crushed people's hearts made people unable to help but give up resistance and leave it to fate!

But will Ling Yun give up?

No, life never ends, never give up!

If you want to die, you can only die in battle and you must not give up and die in a cowardly manner.

With this unyielding fighting spirit, the consciousness that was about to collapse in my mind suddenly became clear. Ling Yun instantly reached out and grabbed a dark blue sword that exploded from the mountain and blocked it in front of him.

"Bang!"

With blood shining, Ling Yun once again staged the scene of being hit by the sword slave outside, and his whole body was bombarded by the sword energy and fell into a mountain!

"Stop breathing, stop heartbeat, stop all signs of life!"

This was the first thought that Ling Yun was buried alive again.

Pretend to death, in this valley of Burial Sword Guard, which is so powerful that the perverted sword slave is guarded by the deep sword valley, Ling Yun can only choose to pretend to be dead at the moment. He temporarily avoids the sword slave's exploration, and then find a way to leave this area after the storm has calmed down.

This is the wisest choice!

Is the sword slave just a seventh-level holy sword master?

Perhaps the sword slaves that those people have seen may only be level seven, but the three sword slaves he encountered just now are definitely more than level seven.

If the seventh-level holy sword master could be powerful enough to make him unable to resist, he would not believe anything he said.

Especially the last sword slave who easily destroyed a mountain, the kind of oppression that suffocates him with just the sword energy can be something that the seventh-level holy sword master can have?

...

The sword slave, who was full of blood, may have great confidence in his sword energy, or perhaps his thinking was a little slow after being controlled by the will of the ancient sword. After sensing the invader's life breath disappeared, he did not go to check it, but continued to sit cross-legged and silently faced the disappeared mountain in front of him - the mountain that had been destroyed by his sword and moved to the flat ground.

Before that, he had been sitting like this for many years, facing this mountain. As long as no one invaded this place, even if the enemy occupied the entire Burial Sword Valley, he would not blink and let it go. So far, even he himself did not know how many years he had been here, how many years he had to wait, and... what was he...
Chapter completed!