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Chapter 642: The First Form of Slaying the Heavens

In the ancient beast-driven battlefield

"Sword drawing technique - ten thousand instant slash!"

Ling Yun's eyes shot out a sharp and domineering sword light and shouted loudly.

One breath of thousands of swords!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang~"

In the sky, hundreds of immortal centipedes were instantly slashed by Ling Yun's sword and turned into endless sand waves and rolled down. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"Success!"

Ling Yun grinned as the waves of sand rolled down the sky, and smiled with satisfaction.

Looking at the tens of thousands of sword lights in the sky, Ling Yun took a deep breath, inserted his sword into the ground, and lay down with satisfaction.

For nearly half a month, I have been practicing sword drawing madly, and now I have finally practiced the ten thousand instant kills.

Although he had just reached ten thousand instant slashes and could only achieve ten thousand swords with one breath, the power it exerted was no longer comparable to that of the thousand instant slashes.

"Rest for a moment, prepare to start practicing the first stance of the Sky-Slaying Sword Technique!"

Ling Yun lay on the ground, gasping for breath, smiled, and said to himself.

After lying on the ground for a long time, Ling Yun felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, so he slowly got up.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the fairy sword inserted on the ground.

"The first move of the Sword Technique of the Sky-Slaying Sword!"

"The storm changes!"

"Slash it with one sword!"

Ling Yun waved the golden fairy sword in his hand. As the long sword swung, the world changed.

When the long sword was swung, the whole world changed color.

The wind blows

Yunhong

The entire valley was suddenly filled with a stunning sword energy.

Lingyun at this moment was like a peerless sword immortal, with a spirit that was full of energy, invincible and invincible!

"Boom!"

A huge hole was cut by Lingyun, and a thunderous roar echoed in the sky~

"It's not enough, it's far from enough. This is not the real power of the first move of the Sky-Slaying Sword Technique!"

Looking at the effect of the sword slashing, Ling Yun shook his head. It was obvious that the sword was used at all but not meeting his requirements.

"Come again!"

The sword did not achieve the expected effect, and Ling Yun waved the golden fairy sword in his hand again.

"The first move of the Sword Technique of the Sky-Slaying Sword!"

"Slay the wind and clouds!"

He shouted to the sky, Ling Yun waved the Tianshen Immortal Sword in his hand and slashed towards the sky.

"Shit!"

The long sword swept out, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color and the wind and clouds changed!

"Bang bang bang!"

With a sword, the sky was shattered, and a harsh roar echoed in the sky~

"not enough!"

"It's still not enough!"

Looking at the power of the sword, Ling Yun still shook his head, not satisfied with such power.

"The power is far from enough!"

Ling Yun waved his sharp sword and kept repeating his strongest move.

This move is the famous killing move of a generation of sword immortals who kill the sky.

There are three styles in total, which is just the first one.

If the three styles are performed at the same time, even the ninth-grade immortals cannot resist them.

However, Ling Yun is still unable to perform the latter two styles, and the first style has not achieved the power and effect it should be.

...

Half a month later

Ling Yun stopped practicing and returned to the room.

"I'm just spending my time practicing, and I don't know if anyone has come to cause trouble this month. It's best not to involve people from the Mo family. I hate to involve others in my own affairs."

Ling Yun changed into clean clothes, pushed open the door, and walked out.

"Um?"

"Miss Ling'er's breath is not here, has she gone somewhere else?"

As soon as Ling Yun went out, he realized that there was no Mo Linger's breath in the entire building, and there seemed to be no around him.

Just after Ling Yun went out, the Mo family members rushed over in the next room.

"Ling--Lingyun Immortal, you're back!"

"Ling'er was captured by the Qingxuan Sect's people, you - go and save Ling'er!"

The Mo family ran to Ling Yun in panic and said anxiously and worriedly.

"What?"

"You mean Miss Ling'er was captured by someone from Qingxuan Sect?"

Ling Yun's face became gloomy and ugly when he heard this.

"Yes, Immortal Lingyun, please find a way to save Ling'er!"

The Mo family said with a nervous and worried look on their faces.

"When did it happen?"

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, his face showed a cold look, and asked in a deep voice.

"It happened more than half a month ago, and I don't know how Ling'er is doing now."

"Oh, it's all our fault that we can't stop the Qingxuan Sect's people. We can only watch Ling'er be captured."

The people from the Mo family sighed helplessly at this moment, with a look of melancholy.

"Okay, I understand. You guys go back. I will bring Ling'er back safely and wait for my good news."

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes into a slit and said coldly.

His eyes looked into the distance, and a chill suddenly appeared on his face.

"Have you found out where Qingxuan Gate is?"

Ling Yun looked at the Mo family.

"I know, we have been inquiring for a while and have figured it out. Qingxuan Gate is located at the westmost point of Hezong City. The most extensive mansion is the territory of their Qingxuan Gate."

"I just don't know if Ling'er is inside too. We can't get in, so we can only observe outside."

The Mo family said quickly, telling Ling Yun everything they know, hoping that it can play a role.

"Okay, I get it."

Ling Yun nodded slightly, then turned around and turned into a sharp sword light and rushed towards the westernmost side.

Looking at Ling Yun who suddenly disappeared in front of him, the people from the Mo family looked at each other, with deep anxiety and a hint of expectation on their faces.

"Qingxuan Gate!"

"The Lin family is a mess. If you don't cherish the chance, don't blame me for being ruthless under the immortal sword!"

Ling Yun squinted his eyes and showed a murderous intent on his face.

Although this Hezong City has rules that cannot be fought, if you anger yourself, any bullshit rules will be broken directly.

With a strong murderous aura, Lingyun passed through one street after another.

After a while, Ling Yun came to the westernmost part of Hezong City, the territory where Qingxuan Gate was located.

"stop!"

"Who?"

"This is the territory of my Qingxuan Sect. I want to go over and sign up!"

Two men in green robes raised the sword in their hands, blocked Ling Yun, pointed at Ling Yun, and shouted.

"roll!"

Ling Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with these two watchdogs and shouted coldly.

A terrifying immortal pressure swept out like a strong wind and waves whistling out.

"What?"

"Yes - it's the strong immortal!"

The two first-class masters in the door felt the terrifying momentum and their expressions changed drastically, but before they could react next.

The terrifying wave of air directly knocked them away. With a click, the bones of the two first-grade masters were shocked and broke on the spot.

“Ahhhh~”
Chapter completed!
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