Across the gray forest, a huge luxury tent was built at some point.

If someone had said that he would build a stronghold in the Gray Forest before, no one would be willing to believe it if he was killed. But now, the Four-Nation Alliance has really done it.

Under the joint forces of twenty-eight sword masters and nearly a thousand high-level swordsmen, all first-level monsters within a radius of hundreds of miles were either killed or driven away, making this forest called the forbidden area a safe place to appear.

At this moment, except for the twenty-four swordsmen who went out in the tent, the remaining four swordsmen had gathered together, frowning one by one.

Behind these four sword masters are the Ziyun Empire, the Dezhi Empire, the Latin Empire, and the Wind-Search Empire near the Gray Forest.

The head of the Ziyun Empire, Roman Sword Master, was staring at the Gray Forest Terrain Simulation Panel in the center, and said with a serious look: "I have been chasing for three days, but I still haven't caught that woman. If I stay like this, we will inevitably attract the attention of the Gray Forest Wisdom Warcraft. Once we are united by the Gray Forest Warcraft, even if it is only one-fifth, it will be enough to wipe out all the sword masters of our four empires this time."

"It's not just the monsters... More and more free sword masters are starting to come from all over the place, wanting to get a share of the pie. Even the Sword Masters Union is ready to organize a team of sword masters to come and grab the gentian grass."

"The situation is in crisis, we must speed up." The sword master representing the Wind Empire said: "The day before yesterday and yesterday, we and the Ziyun Empire were expending their merits, showing the coordinates of the gentian grass. Today it is time for your Dezhi Empire. We have no time and can't delay any more."

The sword master of the Dezhi Empire cursed in his heart: "What a bunch of wastes. I can't catch up with a first-level sword master for so many days, which makes me consume my precious merits again. Three hundred points... almost half of my life savings..." Although I felt so distressed, I agreed in advance that the Dezhi Empire would not have been able to break the trust of other three countries because of this matter, so I had to nod and said, "I will now order people to pass the news to the Temple of the Imperial Capital. I believe that within an hour, we will see the location positioned by the divine light."

Roman Sword Master and others nodded with satisfaction, and said at the same time: "Don't let that woman leave the forest and contact any temple, otherwise once she handed over the task, all our efforts will be in vain."

"Fortunately, this woman doesn't seem to have any friends in the swordsman stage. Otherwise, those friends would spend their merits on her exchange for anti-divine light positioning services, and our divine light would lose its effect. Without divine light, it would be harder to find someone in the crisis-ridden gray forest."

While the few people were talking, a ray of light suddenly lit up in the depths of the gray forest. Although the light column was not strong, it reached the sky and was clearly visible to everyone within a radius of dozens of miles.

Needless to say, this divine light is the divine light that lies at the location of the Thousand Years of Gentian grass.

Although the divine light disappeared in less than ten seconds after only appearing, with the guidance of this divine light, all the swordsmen wandering nearby became active and gathered to surround the divine light.

...

Ling Yun looked up at the beam of light that was only about ten miles away from him in confusion, and felt a little strange about this light.

After all, he is not from this world, and it has not been long since he was promoted to a swordsman, so he has no idea what kind of treasures he can exchange for for honor and merit. When he saw the divine light falling from the sky, he thought it was something magical.

"It seems that something really happened. You can feel something from the obvious extra sword masters in these days." Driven by this curiosity, Ling Yun also slightly corrected his direction and walked towards the direction where the divine light was.

However, after walking less than a mile, the roar of the collision of fighting qi suddenly rang out in front of him. As the shouts of a group of people, the sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, spreading towards his direction.

As a big tree at the end of his sight suddenly became wood chips by the powerful fighting spirit, a white figure suddenly flew from beside him and fell not far away. It was the woman he had seen once yesterday.

The woman was obviously seriously injured, and her originally flawless dress was covered with blood. There were her own and others.

But at this moment, she didn't care about her injuries. When she saw Ling Yun not far away, she was startled on her face, then she showed a look of surprise and guilt. She couldn't help but shouted to the stranger who had only met for one time: "Help me." At the same time, she rushed to the jungle next to her.

Ling Yun frowned. Although he had a little fond of this woman, as time went by, this fondness had long faded, so he did not take any action.

However, seeing this, a second-level powerful man who followed him obviously regarded Ling Yun as his group. He stopped with a look of alert and shouted: "Boy, do you know who she is? She has offended all the sword masters of our four empires. If you dare to help her, you will be enemies with all the sword masters of our four empires! Hurry up and make way for me!"

But letting him shout loudly, Ling Yun stood there, motionless, and looked at the sword master so angry, and his tone couldn't help but feel even more severe: "Boy, are you not going to toast or punished? You really want to seek death!?"

Ling Yun frowned. The second-level swordsman did not go after someone, but even criticized himself without discerningly. He couldn't help but feel displeased in his heart and snorted coldly: "What does your grudge have to do with me? I'm not worried about being irritable here."

"You! You are a little first-level sword master, you dare to be rude to me. You are so damn... Now, the Japanese master has something to do and will not care about you. If you have time in the future, you will definitely teach you to regret today's actions!" After the second-level sword master said that, he also understood that maybe he had misunderstood Ling Yun and wanted to bypass Ling Yun and chase him.

But at this moment, Ling Yun shook his body and strangely blocked the second-level sword master's way: "Why wait for the next day? Today, you and I can explain it clearly here."

The way was intercepted by a first-level swordsman, and the second-level swordsman couldn't help but be furious: "Bastard, I don't have time to pay attention to you today. Please retreat quickly, otherwise you will be killed on the spot!"

Ling Yun stopped answering and drew his sword directly, and had entered a state of combat.

He couldn't tell why he just listened to the woman and cut off the back for her and intercepted the swordsman. Perhaps it was because he had not found a monster worth fighting to help him break through the innate Mahayana realm in the Gray Forest for too long, and the second-level swordsman in front of him happened to be such a trial stone. Or perhaps he was dissatisfied with the tone of the swordsman's speech... However, since he had drawn the swords, all the reasons were no longer important. What's important is that the person in front of him has now become his opponent, an opponent that must be defeated!

Looking at Ling Yun who drew his sword toward each other, the second-level sword master's anger was extraordinary. Seeing that the woman had disappeared in the jungle and there was no sound anymore, he couldn't help but be angry: "Junior, you are so ungrateful. Today you must pay the price for this ignorant act."

The second-level sword master kicked the ground and suddenly soared into the sky. The big sword swept into the air, and with the huge oppression falling from the sky, he slashed hard at the place where Lingyun was. Before the sword edge arrived, a majestic sword pressure came from above, which made people dressed in clothes and flew.

Such a powerful sword clearly made Ling Yun feel the power of the second-level sword master. The sword pressure that rushed towards him made his pores hurt faintly. The cold blood in his body was like a burning fire at this moment, and it was burning with a burning fire. The Xuan sword force of the Jiujiu Shang immediately condensed a sharp sword energy and rushed up at night, accompanied by a loud laugh mixed with a refreshing laugh: "Well, let me see if the so-called second-level sword master has the strength to make me pay the price!"
Chapter completed!