A hundred miles away, there is a forest with lush green trees. This forest obviously has a very ancient history. All kinds of ancient trees with indescribable age have risen from the ground, extending into the void, supporting a blue sky. Countless vines and roots are winding and circling on the ground, and there are very few places to stand.

Ling Yun was hiding under this forest that could not be penetrated by the sun, sitting cross-legged, recovering from his injuries.

Although the sword element stimulates the physical cells to speed up the recovery speed, it consumes too much vitality. Unless life is threatened, he will not use this extreme method. Although the recovery potion of the God's Classics has a good recovery effect, it hurts the muscles and bones for only five days, and it will not be possible to recover.

Now he sits cross-legged and qi therapy, and is supplemented with recovery potion. The speed of five or six days will be shortened by him to two or three days.

Ling Yun concentrated his energy and did not feel neglect in his mind while recovering from his injuries. At this moment, he was constantly recalling the battle with four powerful masters of the sixth-level great swordsman.

Sword cultivator, before knowing others, he must understand himself clearly.

Ling Yun was very clear about his advantages - the sharpness of Jiujiu Shangxuan, and the sharpness and strength of the Dark Blue Sword! Although the sword force and illusion can have a certain effect on the power of the sixth level, if the other party is prepared, it will not have much influence on the sixth-level strongman.

In this case, a sixth-level great sword master with mysterious sword skills, skills and body skills will use delay tactics to fight him, the scene will probably be extremely dangerous!

Therefore, every time he encounters a sixth-level strongman, he will never look back on his way to play the game of using his strength to fight against the strong, exchanging injuries to the wound, and fighting against his life with his life. He will use his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, avoid his own weaknesses, and exert his advantages to the limit.

"Advantage..." Ling Yun secretly thought in his heart that the various advantages he had surpassed ordinary great sword masters were displayed one by one...

Suddenly, Ling Yun frowned slightly and stopped sorting out his combat experience and all kinds of learning. Then he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and was suddenly shocked.

At some point, the girl shrouded in blue light appeared strangely behind him. Her silent whereabouts like ghosts made Ling Yun, who had always liked to control everything, feel nervous. If she hadn't had the experience that suddenly appeared during her practice, she would have been unable to help but take action.

"However, I am not in the cultivation period now. What do I want to do when this blue sword spirit comes out?" Ling Yun secretly suspicious in his heart, but on the surface he was silent and continued to maintain his cultivation state.

At this moment, the girl shrouded in a blue light suddenly stretched out her small white hand, as if nervous or scared, and pointed to Ling Yun with a trembling trembling.

"Scared?" Ling Yun felt strange in his heart. He didn't understand at all, what was scary about him.

But just as he was distracted from guessing the boring topic, a pure blue light without any impurities suddenly shot out from the girl's hand, pouring into Lingyun's body like lightning, and spreading around his body at an extremely fast speed. As the blue light passed through, the sword soul instantly lost the absolute control of that area.

The blue light actually blocked the sword soul's absolute control over the body!?

The sword soul is invalid!!!?

After a sudden change, Ling Yun's face changed drastically, and his whole body suddenly turned around. The sword energy in his body condensed into a cold sword energy, carrying a bloody murderous aura that had not yet dissipated in these days, and shot towards the culprit who caused all this in the lightning!

"ah!"

A crisp exclaim came from the girl's mouth in the blue light. The sword element containing a large amount of bloody and murderous aura was like a strong wind sweeping, instantly shattering the blue light shrouded beside the girl. The frightened girl turned into a blue fog in fear and rushed into the sword, and she dared not make any sound again.

"Want to leave!" A cold murderous intent flashed in Ling Yun's eyes instantly. The sword soul is the key to his cultivation. Once there is any mistake, not only will his mind be greatly damaged, but his cultivation will also retreat to the peak of the previous third level. Once he only has the third level of cultivation, in this crisis-filled death competition scene, it will definitely be a life-and-death situation!

However, just as he wanted to make another move, he suddenly noticed something and stopped.

The blue light in his body was coming to his wound at a speed of lightning, and it evolved into an extremely pure life energy. The purity of this life energy is even worse than the spring of life extracted from the statue of the goddess of nature.

With the nourishment and treatment of this life energy, the wound that originally took at least two or three days to recover was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than three minutes, several deep bone- visible wounds on his body had completely recovered as before, and there was no trace of any injury before!

As the injury completely recovered, the energy contained in the blue light happened to be exhausted and dissipated, and there was no trace anymore. The sword soul also regained its absolute control over this area.

"treat?"

The murderous intent in Ling Yun's heart suddenly settled down. He moved slightly, felt that there was nothing abnormal in his body that had recovered, and then sat down again.

After taking a look at the Dark Blue Sword, Ling Yun did not say anything, but continued to close his eyes and think about his previous combat experience.

His thoughts did not last for a moment, and an angry shout immediately woke him up: "Bastard, you dare to bully Lan'er, get up immediately!"

Ling Yun opened his eyes.

In fact, he didn't have to open his eyes and he would know who was coming out.

"What do you think? I warn you and apologize immediately to Lan'er. You bastard boy, Lan'er's silly girl sees you are so hurtful and feels sorry for helping you treat you. You actually attacked her. It's so vicious. She also said that people are the best of all spirits, just because of affection. I think you bastard boy is completely a ruthless guy who repays kindness with kindness!"

Ling Yun maintained his usual silence and had no intention of apologizing.

This contemptuous attitude immediately made the woman in purple furious: "Apologize, apologize, apologize immediately! Otherwise, the transaction between us will be over here and there will be no connection!"

Ling Yun closed his eyes and planned to continue practicing!

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Today I have to let you see how powerful this girl is."

Ling Yun, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly shot out a ray of light from his eyes, instantly locking the target on the Dark Blue Sword.

The best way to deal with the sword spirit is to damage and even destroy its body! Although the toughness of the Dark Blue giant sword is far from being broken by the sword element, it is still no problem to inject the sword element into it and cause certain damage.

The woman in purple would not understand Ling Yun’s plan. She almost went crazy: “Lan’er is still inside, she can’t stand your sword’s damage. Bastard, if you are a man, you will win and lose one-on-one with me!"

One-on-one with a sword spirit who is not inferior to the sword saint? Ling Yun never thought about this question.

The woman in purple wanted to say something else. The dark blue sword suddenly flew up automatically, and a light blue light appeared. Then the light flashed and pulled the woman in purple in. After a moment, there was no movement.

Shaking his head, Ling Yun took a breath, calmed down, and then turned to a practice that he did not want to stop at all times.

Cultivation is still like the last time, but unlike that time, there is a natural spiritual gathering array around you.

After an afternoon, Ling Yun paused slightly at the speed of his cultivation. He opened his eyes and looked at the Dark Blue Sword without any movement. Then he withdrew his gaze and devoted himself to the cultivation.

Sunrise and sunset, and cloudy and sunny changes.

Time is spent in this kind of practice.

Anyway, he already has the promotion token in his arms, so he doesn't care about the promotion token anymore. He has given up the competition in the next time and devoted himself to cultivation.

During this period, many people also discovered the position of Ling Yun’s promotion token through the God’s Book. However, those who came to grab the token and who were of average strength were killed directly by him, and the single sixth-level sword master was no exception. When he encountered a large number of sixth-level strong men, he would wisely avoid it in advance.

The sixth-level great sword master is not a ubiquitous cabbage. The sixth-level strong men in the entire competition scene are probably no more than three thousand. In addition to those advanced civilizations, it is still very rare to group sixth-level strong men.

Cultivation, boring cultivation, another month of cultivation.

Night falls and the moon rises on the branches.

Suddenly, Ling Yun felt the speed of energy gathering around him suddenly accelerated, and the spiritual energy around him immediately became thicker, and the girl shrouded in the blue light appeared in his senses again.

Compared to the last time I met, the blue light on her body was much weaker at this moment, and even the vaguely visible outline of her body became more and more blurred.

Ling Yun was a little surprised. Logically speaking, although the strength of this blue sword spirit is not as strong as that of the purple sword spirit, it should not be inferior to that of the Holy Sword Master. How could such a strong man seem to be seriously injured after he withstands his own attacks? Moreover, he has not recovered in a month?

Is the so-called spiritual sword body and sword spirit not the same life?

But it seemed like an illusion. He vaguely noticed that under the nourishment of Jian Yuan, the blue light on the girl's body and the blurry outline seemed to be recovering at an extremely slow speed. Although this amplitude was very weak, he keenly captured a trace of it.

"Time will not heal the wounds of the spirit body? Their recovery is only related to the sword element?"

Ling Yun frowned again - if this is the case, if this trend continues, if the sword element is dispersed, she should be able to recover as before within two months. But... in order to delay her cultivation progress in order to make a mere sword spirit whom she has never known?

How is that possible?

Shaking his head, Ling Yun continued his cultivation.

After a moment, his cultivation speed suddenly paused.

As he paused, the girl in the blue light immediately felt something, thinking that he would finish his skills in advance today, and hurriedly wanted to enter the sword. However, Ling Yun continued to practice, which made her give up this idea.

The girl looked at him in confusion in the blue light, obviously not understanding why she had just practiced well and stopped for a while.

When she calmed down and continued to absorb the sword element, her expression was slightly stunned, revealing a faint sense of surprise. After this stop, the sword element that had only five points of overflowed from Ling Yun's body actually had one more point.
Chapter completed!