"Shit!"

The blood-colored sword blades that were more than a hundred meters long rubbed against the space, and harsh sounds sounded, and the void was cut through the terrifying blood-colored sword blades.

"Boom~"

I don’t know if the blood-colored sword blade has flew to the end of the road, but I heard a deafening roar echoing in this strange space~

The entire space was trembling violently, just like an earthquake and a shocking momentum.

After a violent vibration

The path finally shattered and disappeared ~

Ling Yun looked down and saw that he was standing above nothingness.

The road that had never ended before had disappeared.

Holding the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath, Ling Yun squinted his eyes and looked around with a serious expression.

Except for the golden light bursting from the Sky-Swallowing Flame Sword in his hand, there was only a darkness around him, endless darkness, as if nothing was there.

“This place is really weird.”

Looking at this endless dark world, Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and said with a serious expression.

“Hohuhu~”

Just as Ling Yun muttered to himself, a gloomy cold wind suddenly blew up in the dark world around him.

When the cold wind blew, Ling Yun became more vigilant and cautious.

At this time, the surrounding darkness dissipated a little, and some purple light began to flash around Lingyun.

Ling Yun looked closely and found that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed.

At this moment, I was not standing on a piece of nothingness, but on the purple rock.

"Then-what is that?"

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed and he looked at the place a hundred meters away in front of him.

"A cliff again?"

"No, the stone Taichung on the cliff contains an extremely mysterious force. That force is something that I have never touched when I was in the fairy world. This force is above all the power I know!"

"Did the weirdness of this place come from this weird stone platform?"

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the huge stone platform on the top of the purple cliff, and said with a serious expression.

Holding the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath, Ling Yun walked towards the stone platform with vigilance.

Just as Ling Yun was about to approach the stone platform, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the strange figure was mixed with a fairy aura.

"It's you!"

"I didn't expect you to die too!"

Ling Yun looked at the strange figure that suddenly appeared, his face changed, his expression became complicated, and he said sadly.

"Do you know this immortal?"

The purple figure floating in the air looked at Ling Yun, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

"It is really unexpected that a generation of Chaos Sword Immortal fell to this point~"

Ling Yun looked at the illusory purple figure with a complicated expression and sighed.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, the purple figure rushed to Ling Yun's face, stared at Ling Yun and shouted in a deep voice.

"Who are you?"

"How do you know the name of this immortal?"

The purple figure was a handsome man with a young look, with a flowing length and a strong sword energy scattered all over his body.

That is not an ordinary sword energy, it is the sword energy and the sword immortal energy that is not found in Tianxuan 6.

"Jun Bu Zui, don't you recognize this immortal?"

"You can see this scabbard clearly. Don't tell me, you can't even recognize it!"

Ling Yun exposed the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath, and looked at the illusory figure with a complicated expression.

Looking at the ancient scabbard in Ling Yun's hand, the man in purple shrank and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, his face changed drastically, and he looked at Ling Yun with horror, as if he was even more shocked than seeing a ghost.

"You - how could you have his scabbard?"

"You - who are you?"

The man in purple stared at Ling Yun with a look of horror on his face.

Obviously, he recognized the scabbard in Ling Yun's hand.

The sword sheath of the sky is unknown to anyone in the fairy world.

"Not drunk, it's me. Do you really don't recognize me anymore?"

"Do you think there are other people in this world who are qualified to use this immortal's Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath?"

Ling Yun smiled bitterly, looked at the man in purple and said.

Seeing Ling Yun talking to him in the tone that seemed to be his close friend, the man in purple changed his expression and widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

"You-you are Lingyun!"

"Slaying the Sky Sword Immortal, Ling Yun?"

Seeing that the other party finally recognized him, Ling Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that he would meet him in this way here. It was really unexpected.

"Yes, I can't have anyone else."

Ling Yun looked at Jun Buzui, who looked shocked and said with a smile.

"Lingyun, you-didn't you fall long ago?"

"Five hundred years ago, you had already fallen when you fought with the demon dragon. Why were you here?"

The man in purple widened his eyes and looked in disbelief at the enemy and friend in front of him who had been competing with him for many years.

"Five hundred years ago?"

"Are it been five hundred years since I died?"

Hearing Jun Buzui's words, Ling Yun's face suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that he had been dead for five hundred years, so how should she spend these five hundred years?

"Yes, five hundred years have passed. This immortal fell in a fight decades ago. Later, the gods came to such a place without knowing it. What you see at this moment is just a remnant soul I left many years ago. Because of the mysterious power in this place, this wisp of soul of this immortal can survive."

"By the way, why are you still alive? Your current state is not a soul state, but a living body, and you are still alive."

"Also, you-your cultivation seems to be only at the level of the Sword Sect. What's going on?"

Jun Buzui looked at Ling Yun with a look of surprise, and had countless questions in his heart to ask.

"All this is a long story. As for how I live, I don't know or can't explain it clearly."

"But, mine is indeed alive."

Ling Yun looked at Jun Buzui with a complicated expression.

"How could you, with your strength, fall to this point? Who in the fairy world can force you to death?"

Ling Yun couldn't help asking when he looked at Jun Buzui.

The other party is a sword immortal who is as famous as him. He holds a Chaos Immortal Sword, known as the Chaos Sword Immortal.

But how did a generation of Chaos Sword Immortal fall to this point? What exactly did the immortal world have been born after his death? This is what Ling Yun wants to know most at the moment.

"Oh~"

“It’s been a long story~”

Jun Buzui shook his head and sighed, his face dimming.

"Tell me, what happened to the immortal world after I died? Is she okay? Do you have any news about her?"
Chapter completed!