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Chapter 641 Penance(1/2)

In the ancient beast-driven battlefield

Top of the Valley

Countless sword lights as bright as a sea of ​​stars flashed in the sky, and sword energy soared into the sky penetrated through the void and rushed straight into the sky.

In this endless sword energy, Ling Yun was bare-handed, sweating desperately, and constantly waving the Heaven-Swallowing Fairy Sword in his hand.

One sword after another, without stopping.

One sword after another, breaking the limit.

"Nine thousand nine hundred swords in one breath!"

"call"

After seven days and seven nights of cultivation, Ling Yun had already practiced Qian Shunzhang to the point of one breath of nine thousand nine hundred swords.

It is not far from Wan Shunzhao. In a few days, Ling Yun may be able to use the sword drawing technique Wan Shunzhao.

"call"

The long-term high-load practice made Ling Yun exhausted. At this moment, he finally stopped the movement in his hand and inserted the sword to the ground. He fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath, so tired that he didn't want to move any longer.

"At this level, I believe that in less than a month, I will be able to break through my current limit and catch up with myself at my peak."

Ling Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, grinned and said to himself.

Lying on the ground and resting for a full stick of incense

After almost recovering his physical strength, Ling Yun slowly got up and pulled up the golden fairy sword beside him.

"Clang!"

A golden light flashed on his forehead, and the Nine Yang Beast Control Immortal Seal suddenly appeared.

"Shit"

A golden light flashed, and hundreds of immortal centipedes suddenly appeared in the valley, rolling in like giant dragons.

"Practice with me."

Looking at the hundreds of immortal centipedes around him, Ling Yun grinned.

"Shit"

The hundreds of immortal centipedes around him nodded obediently.

"Come on, use your all your strength, don't have any reservations, come to me all, don't give me some time to breathe!"

Ling Yun raised the Tianshen Immortal Sword in his hand, pointed at the hundreds of immortal centipedes around him and shouted.

"Shit"

The hundreds of immortal centipedes around him obviously understood Ling Yun's words and all responded in unison.

"Okay, come on!"

Ling Yun shouted loudly.

"Shit"

Hundreds of immortal centipedes were roaring and rolling, rushing towards Lingyun with an astonishing momentum.

"Sword drawing technique suddenly slashes!"

Ling Yun looked at the hundreds of immortal centipedes attacking, grinned and waved the Tianshen Fairy Sword in his hand.

Nine thousand nine hundred swords in one breath!

In the three breaths, tens of thousands of golden sword lights flew towards the surroundings like meteors and sword rain.

In an instant, the endless sword rain covered the bodies of hundreds of immortal centipedes around.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Thunder-like roar echoed at the top of the valley

Then, I saw endless waves of sand falling from the sky.

The golden sand waves seemed to be rolling from the nine heavens, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell from the nine heavens.

"Crazy"

Endless waves of sand fell down, flooding the valley, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"Come again!"

Ling Yun shouted softly.

Soon, hundreds of immortal centipedes, whose bodies were shattered by Ling Yun, recovered again and rushed towards Ling Yun.

"Sword drawing technique suddenly slashes!"

Ling Yun used all his strength without reservation and used the sword drawing technique again to slash the thousand-instant swords, trying to break through the nine thousand nine hundred swords in one breath and reach the realm of ten thousand swords in one breath.

"call"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and fifty swords!"

Ling Yun had already made nine thousand nine hundred and fifty swords with the sword just now, not far from one breath ten thousand swords.

"Come again!"

Ling Yun shouted loudly and continued to wave the fairy sword in his hand.

One sword after another, constantly trying to break through the limits of one's body.

"Shit"

The immortal centipede kept pounced on Ling Yun. Every time he rushed over, he would be instantly cut into sand waves by the immortal sword in Ling Yun's hand.

For a moment, dazzling sword lights continued to flash over the entire valley, and endless sand waves kept rolling down, and the scene was very spectacular.

...

One day has passed

Top of the Valley

Ling Yun was naked and waved the Tianshen Fairy Sword in his hand, flashing back and forth on the Immortal Centipede.

Every movement will appear accompanied by tens of thousands of sword lights.

Continuous repetition, constant repetition.

"A breath is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords!"

Ling Yun stopped the movement in his hand, inserted the sword to the ground, gasped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked a little tired.

Only one last sword can reach the realm of slashing the sword technique in a ten thousand instantaneous manner.

However, this last sword is not so easy to break through.

"call"

Ling Yun lay on the ground with some exhaustion. He has been practicing sword drawing madly these days, and his body is almost overdrawn.

Ling Yun could feel the pain in his body, and he would feel very painful when he moved.

"After completing the practice of the sword drawing technique, one will start practicing the strongest moves that this immortal once once had."

"The Sword of the Sky, although I have not found the Sword of the Sky, it is time to revisit the Sword of the Sky."

"The Sword Technique of the Sky-Slaying Sword is the highest and most powerful move that I have mastered!"

Lingyun lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and muttered to himself.

"It won't take long before this immortal will return to his previous peak. Wait, this immortal world will one day change back to its former appearance!"

Ling Yun squinted his eyes and showed a firm look on his face.

Since this devastated fairy world has returned, it will never let the fairy world suffer from the devastation of the ghost clan again.

It won’t take long before the fairy world occupied by the ghost clan will return to the hands of the people in the fairy world and return to the once prosperous appearance.

...

The city of Hezong

In a dungeon in Qingxuan Gate

"hateful"

"You guys let me out!"

In the dungeon, a pretty and cute girl was locked tightly in the dungeon by four black chains. She could not break free from the chain's constraints if she struggled hard.

"Hehe, little girl, stop calling me. That little boy Lingyun offended me. Now that I can't find anyone, I can only let you down. Seeing that you have a good relationship with him, I don't think he will hide from me, right?"

An old man in black standing outside the dungeon looked at the handsome young man locked in the dungeon with a playful look on his face and said with a grim smile.
To be continued...
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