"Hey, when are you going to pretend to be dead?"

Ling Yun, who stopped all signs of life, suddenly felt a tightening in his heart, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong - a crisp female voice, clearly ringing in his ears, talking to him!

"Why, are you planning to continue pretending? Then you can continue. Let me tell you that these three days are the weakest resentment in a month, and it is also the time when all sword slaves react the most slowly. If you don't leave here quickly now, I believe you will not be able to find such a good opportunity in this month."

Ling Yun's face suddenly changed, and he opened his eyes. He saw that at some point, a girl with purple hair and purple eyes and a long lilac dress appeared in front of him.

"Who are you..." Before Ling Yun finished speaking, he suddenly noticed her unreal figure as if it were illusory, and his face changed again: "Evil spirit!? The evil spirit of the sword!?" After that, he instantly pinched his fingers into a sword and mobilized the sword essence in his body: "Get away for me!"

But he obviously forgot his physical condition at this moment. After he used his skills, he immediately touched his injuries. His internal organs surging, and a heart-wrenching colic came, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his throat.

"Get away, let me go away, let you go, you still want to fight with me." The woman in purple looked gloating at Ling Yun, whose blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

Ling Yun snorted lightly, knowing that he was afraid that this matter would be doomed today. Even the fountain of life would not be able to recover from his current injuries for a while.

"Hmph? Let me tell you, if you continue to pretend to be dead, the resentment in the sky will corrupt your mind sooner or later, and control it to be like a sword slave outside, and spiritual intelligence will be enslaved. I kindly come out to remind you to leave quickly, but you don't appreciate it. Forget it, whether you are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?" As soon as he finished speaking, the woman's figure flashed, turned into a purple light, and threw herself into the dark blue sword beside Lingyun.

"Well? This woman is actually this sword spirit? And it seems that her wisdom still exists. However, other sword spirits only produce spiritual intelligence and live in the host body to survive. Why can she leave the sword body and turn into a human form?" Ling Yun was puzzled.

After a glance at the thick clouds in the sky, it really dissipated a lot. It seemed that the resentful spirit said it was true. The Deep Valley of Burial Sword is so strange. If you stay there for a long time, if you are discovered by these sword slaves, you will definitely be a life-threatening death.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun was energetic, swallowed some of the springs of life, recovered for a moment and stood up.

After looking at the dark blue sword beside him, Ling Yun frowned slightly. The blood-red sword energy was so powerful that it was definitely the best he had ever seen in his life. Not to mention an epic, I am afraid that even a sword of the holy weapon level would be cut off by it with one sword. However, such sharp sword energy was blocked by this big sword that didn't seem surprisingly. It can be seen that this sword is not simple, and in terms of hardness, it is definitely better than a holy weapon.

But... there was such a powerful resentful spirit living in this sword...

"The artifact has always been arrogant and it is not easy to subdue it. If you give up easily because of the fierce sword spirit, it would be better not to come here. Besides, since this sword spirit reminded me, it is obvious that there is no malice..." Thinking of this, Ling Yun picked up the sword and walked out of the valley.

However, after several sword slaves fought, he had already been beaten to the depths of the valley. The roads in the valley were complicated and intertwined, and the people who were circulating were dizzy. Even when they were wandering around, he had to avoid it. After walking for a whole afternoon, he didn't see where the road was from the valley.

What he couldn't stand was the resentment on his head!

The cloud condensed by the resentment was pressing heavily on his head, making him feel an irresistible pressure. He had to use the sword element at all times to resist the oppression from the head. In this way, the consumption of the sword element can only be described as terrifying.

"This won't work. I'm afraid I'll be defeated by the resentment that spreads throughout the valley before I can go out." Ling Yun frowned and said nothing for a long time.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he suddenly remembered something.

When his blood-drinking sword became a spirit, the sword was filled with resentment due to excessive killing. At that time, he absorbed and refined these resentment with his spiritual consciousness, which not only made the spiritual consciousness more condensed, but also gave birth to an extremely rare resentment attack effect.

If I do not just resist now, but guide these resentment appropriately to enter the sword soul, first use the sword soul and spiritual consciousness to suppress the resentment, and then slowly refine it, it will inevitably reduce the pressure and the consumption of the sword element. If the sword soul can be refine it again, it will have the effect of increasing the purifying resentment...

Do it when you think about it!

Ling Yun immediately found a secret place, opened a small cave, hid himself in, and began to re-transform the sword soul abilities.

The consciousness of the sword soul is originally formed by the accumulation of Ling Yun's spiritual power. It can be said that the mind and mind are connected. The combination of the two same spiritual consciousnesses is definitely seamless. In just one afternoon, he completed the initial sacrifice of the sword soul and successfully purified one of the ancient sword resentment.

"It's true!" Ling Yun was delighted. Although the purification efficiency was not very fast, he had found the direction of modification. As long as he had to sacrifice the sword soul carefully, the resentment on his head would no longer be able to pose a threat to him. Not only that, after these resentment was purified, it would be restored to pure spiritual energy, and it would also become his great tonic, making his spiritual consciousness grow stronger and stronger, and the illusion attacks contained in the spiritual consciousness become even more strange and unpredictable.

The amount of resentment purified was very huge, and Ling Yun could not fully absorb it for a while, so he could only endure the pain and disperse it.

Suddenly, Ling Yun's face changed, as if he had discovered something. But he still held his breath and continued to sacrifice and practice, just opened his eyes slightly and looked to the side. He saw a phantom shrouded by light not far away, and he stayed there quietly at some time.

"It's the sword spirit again!" Ling Yun frowned, but saw that it was almost able to condense into a human form. It can be seen that his cultivation is not weak. If he fights with it rashly, it will inevitably attract sword slaves. At that time, he can only continue to run away under the pressure on his head.

If it doesn't act rashly...bear it!

Ling Yun treated it as if he hadn't noticed, and continued to transform the sword soul, hoping to complete the transformation of the sword soul as soon as possible and reduce the pressure of resentment on his head to the limit.

Ling Yun's ignorance was instead regarded as acquiescent by the phantom. It slowly floated to Ling Yun's side, carefully avoiding Ling Yun's sight, and did not want to be discovered by him. However, the light blue light on its body was too conspicuous in this dark cave, and it was really difficult for people to ignore its existence.

Ling Yun felt that he had no malice, so he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the phantom. The phantom looked like a sixteen or seven-year-old girl, wearing a light blue dress, and her beautiful and refined appearance revealed a dignified and elegant atmosphere.

The girl was obviously very timid. After detecting Ling Yun's gaze, she turned into a blue light like a frightened little rabbit, shot into the rock beside him, and then disappeared without a trace. Ling Yun looked carefully and saw that the dark blue sword that was placed on the rock was randomly discarded by him?

"It's another sword spirit? There are two sword spirits in this sword... No, the girl's aura... does not look like a sword spirit, but like... a ghost!"

Ling Yun was surprised when he encountered such a thing for the first time and looked at the blue sword curiously. However, he was also a sword cultivator after all, and although he was curious, he would not feel afraid. Seeing that the female ghost seemed timid, she hid in the sword and was unwilling to come out, she did not continue to entangle and continued to sacrifice and refine his own sword soul.

Not long after he sacrificed the sword soul and purified the resentment, the girl emerged from the sword again, avoiding Ling Yun's sight with some amusement. She thought that after finding a dead corner that Ling Yun could not see, she absorbed the pure energy that he overflowed. These energy was transformed by spiritual and intellectual emotions, because it previously contained a large amount of negative emotions, which were all harmful to people and ghosts. However, after Ling Yun's purification, these resentment had become pure spiritual energy. People absorbed not only can strengthen their spiritual consciousness, but also can solidify and strengthen their soul body.

Seeing that she was committed to practicing and had no malice, Ling Yun was not good at offending her here, so she left her to go.

Dawn broke out, and when the early morning of the next day, Ling Yun's sword soul finally completed the sacrifice again!
Chapter completed!