After all, he was a person who had experienced a life-and-death journey, so Ling Yun quickly forced himself to calm down.

He immediately mobilized his spiritual consciousness to catch up with the mysterious energy that was retracted into his body, observing its every move.

However, when he chased after him, he realized that the energy had disappeared under his nose. Apart from the Jiujiu Shangxuan Sword Qi that he had cultivated, there was no trace of the merit and fortune in his entire body. Even the mysterious energy it swallowed disappeared without a trace, as if everything that happened just was an illusion that had been produced and had never really happened.

Leaving a stream of energy that once caused oneself to die in your body will make anyone feel uneasy, and Ling Yun is no exception.

He didn't care about what occasion this was, so he sat cross-legged and practiced again, trying to use the mysterious power of the statue to pull out the energy in his body. It would be best to force it out of his body with the flow, so as not to leave hidden dangers.

I don’t know if it was the reason for deliberate practice. No matter how hard he tried this time, the merit and luck in his body never had the intention to break out of his body and swallow mysterious energy. Instead, it was vaguely that his mental power actually felt a strong feeling that it was about to extend out of his body.

If it were the past, Ling Yun would have been happy for a while when he learned that he was about to cultivate the prototype of spiritual consciousness, but now, there are hidden dangers in his body that may cause him to die at any time. Even if he is in the mood, he has to find a way to solve this problem temporarily.

Just as he tried to guide the power of the merit and energy in his body, the mental consciousness that almost extended out of his body suddenly retracted back into his body like a frightened bird.

At the same time, an unprecedented sense of crisis instantly enveloped him, causing his pores to open at the same time. He instinctively supported the ground with one hand and flew into the air.

The moment he left the ground, a green light immediately shot out from the inside of the temple, piercing through the aftermath of his remaining shadow on the ground. The energy benefits contained in the green light were no less than the full blows of a third-level swordsman!

Deep in the temple, an ancient and beautiful language came, followed by a swaying figure. At least three or four people ran out like lightning from behind. Three green lights burst out from the arrowless bow in their hands, blocking Lingyun's road.

"Three, four third-level sword masters!"

Ling Yun looked awe-inspiring, and had to temporarily put the time of merit and fortune aside, and instantly drew the sword against the weakest green light and defeated the green light.

However, seeing the more and more figures appearing inside the temple, he had to choose to avoid the edge and fly to a corridor next to him.

Seeing Ling Yun leaving, the other party let out a strange exclamation, and then at least a dozen green lights cut through the spatial distance between each other, completely covering Ling Yun's forward body. One of the light blue lights seemed particularly prominent in the green light. It shot at a speed twice as fast as the ordinary green light, with strong pressure, and shot on the sword energy slashed out by Ling Yun.

"bump!"

The sword energy collided with the blue light, and Ling Yun's entire body shook, and even the palm of his hand holding the sword trembled.

"Fourth level!?"

With this recoil force, his speed of progress suddenly increased, and he broke away from the coverage of the green light like lightning, hid in the corridor, running forward as fast as possible, trying to find a complicated terrain to throw away the masters chasing behind him.

While running, his thoughts were also turning rapidly. Judging from the long-range attack methods of the people in front of him, what they used was obviously not the sword master's Dou Qi Slash, but... it was a bit similar to the arrows of archers. However, what they shot was not real arrows, but an energy arrow similar to the energy solidified by Dou Qi energy. This kind of arrow will explode after encountering people. Once the attack fails, it will immediately turn into energy and dissipate in the air.

"What kind of strange martial arts is this?" Ling Yun ran, and when he passed a fork, he suddenly stopped suddenly and flashed to a huge room next to him.

This room is thousands of square meters. At this moment, all the furniture and calligraphy and paintings in it have been broken, and sword marks of varying depths are left on the walls. A human corpse and a large amount of blood left on the ground show that someone had fought fiercely here not long ago.

What really made Ling Yun stop and turn sharply was not the battle traces here, nor the bloodstains from this place, but the corpse!

After spending two months together, Ling Yun, the owner of this corpse, could not have forgotten so quickly. He was actually the third-level sword master who mastered the ultimate sword skills - Xing Chui.

From the dozen or so bloody holes on his chest and head, he was clearly injured by a light similar to blue light, and finally his head was penetrated by a certain light, completing a fatal attack.

There was also a broken sword next to it. The sword had completely cracked and shattered into dozens of pieces, obviously being bombarded by powerful forces. It is not difficult to infer from these broken fragments that this should be the sword of the woman named Lan Ling.

"With Yunrou's great sword master's ability, there will be casualties, and even his teammate's corpse cannot be taken away. It is obvious that he escaped in a very hurry..." As for the murderer who caused all this, there is no need to think about it, Ling Yun also knows who it was.

"Fortunately I retreated in time, otherwise..." Thinking of this, Ling Yun estimated that the enemy was about to catch up, and immediately rushed out along the broken window. However, he did not choose to go the same path as Yun Rou and others. After all, who can guarantee whether they are a fourth-level sword master who can't do anything to them, even a fourth-level sword master who masters the ultimate sword skills.

Ling Yun was running around in the temple, just trying to stay away from the pursuers behind him. But he was not familiar with this temple at all. The layout of the entire temple was similar in various courtyards, gardens, corridors, and rooms. After a few rounds of panic, he was already dizzy and could not even find the location where he came in.

"The despicable invader, the goddess's arrow of judgment will send you into endless abyss hell!"

Ling Yun suddenly turned around, and a dark blue light shone through the sky and instantly shot behind him. The terrifying speed made him stand upright all over his body, and rolled to the side without any image.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Yun finally saw the attacker's true appearance vaguely!

It was a strange creature that was petite than a human, with a pair of transparent and thin wings on its back. At this moment, it was floating in the sky with its thin wings, pulling up a green longbow from a high point, and condensed a blue light again, locking on the rolling Lingyun.

If it was Ling Yun a few months ago, he would definitely not recognize this creature, but after two months of knowledge from Qianlong Pavilion, his understanding of the mainland had already had a vague outline, and most species could recognize one or two, and the creatures in front of him were within the scope of his understanding.

"This is...the elves!?"

He could not help but be surprised. The dark blue light shot through Ling Yun's body at a terrifying speed again, turning the collar into powder.

"Elf, a race that advocates the goddess of nature! A defeated race ten thousand years ago!? However, the books record that this race has been expelled from the planet by the legion sent by Ji Liuguang, the monarch of the god sword? How could it appear..." Before he could think about it, Ling Yun suddenly remembered: "This is the space for the trial of God, a place that cannot be judged by common sense..."

Thinking of this, Ling Yun couldn't help but run away a little faster.

Counterattack? With the opponent's pair of wings, they were already invincible when facing the third-level sword master who could not fly, so Ling Yun wisely stopped this idea.

But his failure to fight back does not mean that the elf would let him go so easily.

"Any invaders who invade the temple will be judged by the goddess. The temple guards have all been dispatched. You human invaders cannot imagine that one of you can leave the temple alive."

Ling Yun found it a little funny. This elf is really long-winded. If she had sneaked into a sneak attack when she first encountered her and did not shout that sentence, she might have been killed by an arrow.

Seeing a continuous building in front of him, Ling Yun no longer hesitated and directly rushed into the door! At least in the room, the elves could not fly, and in that case he could still have a certain amount of resistance.
Chapter completed!