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4764--Andrew The black light in the sword

Found it!

Ling Han smiled slightly and said to Mo Ziyun: "Junior sister, come here."

Do you want to kiss yourself?

Mo Ziyun couldn't help but feel confused. Should she be shy or proactive?

Oops, I don’t know what type my senior brother likes.

She slowly moved closer, only to see Ling Han slash her with a palm knife. Bang, her consciousness quickly dimmed.

Hey, senior brother, do you like lying still?

What a strong taste!

This was the last thought that crossed her mind, and then she completely lost consciousness.

Ling Han laughed and laid Mo Ziyun against the wall. He then entered the back room and found the sword.

After thinking about it, he conveniently took away Mo Ziyun's silver armor.

He immediately left the city, found the three quasi-emperors and others, and then left the primitive abyss.

Although Ling Han can hold the stars in his body, he is still under pressure after all. He can't keep it like this all the time, right?

Release it here?

Then these stars must be destroyed immediately. How can they withstand the super gravity in the primordial abyss?

So everyone left first.

But this time, they encountered numerous energy storms and waited for seven years before arriving at Qinglong City.

Here, everything is calm.

Did the news of the death of the Emperor's disciple not reach us, or did it reach us and everyone didn't care?

They sneaked into Qinglong City, and the city was also peaceful, as if nothing happened.

With the True Dragon Emperor holding the town, you won't be afraid even if the sky falls.

Ling Han and others didn't find it strange. The Emperor was the most powerful being in the world. With the Emperor sitting in charge, he was certainly a sure winner.

However, Ling Han was not present at the time and did not know that the True Dragon Emperor had actually been killed by Emperor Senluo. Otherwise, everyone would have been shocked to the point of numbness.

The dead emperor... actually came back to life?

How could such a thing happen?

Just because they didn't know, Ling Han and others took it for granted.

They left Longshou City, experienced several storms of heaven and earth along the way, and finally emerged from the primitive abyss.

Ling Han released the three stars in his body. Suddenly, he felt relaxed, as if his combat power had improved.

In this case...should we also take out the metaworld?

Ling Han has always had the idea that the stars cannot match the crushing power of this big world, but the planes should be able to, because every plane is no weaker than the Venerable.

He began to try, although this would make him lose the power of faith, but to reach his current height, does he still need the power of faith?

It's just five stars.

Moreover, Ling Han had a feeling that if he wanted to truly become the strongest, he needed to strip away the Yuan World within his body.

Which strong man became invincible by relying on the strength of others?

While the Yuan World helps him, it also puts a burden on his body.

When it’s time to break, it’s time to break!

He began to try, not to move out the entire metaworld, but to move out only one of the planes.

As he continues to strengthen, the planes in his body are now ultra-high-level existences, equivalent to an Eight-Step Heavenly Lord.

Therefore, if this is taken out, it will definitely be able to resist the squeeze of the big world.

This was not difficult, Ling Han quickly took out this plane.

Buzz, suddenly, the pressure from heaven and earth came, trying to squeeze this plane out.

However, the plane itself is equivalent to an Eight-step Heavenly Lord, so it can naturally withstand such pressure and quickly stabilized.

Ling Han guided it appropriately, allowing the energy of heaven and earth to flow in, and also allowed this plane to slowly integrate into the big world.

One day, two days, three days, everything is stable.

That’s it.

Ling Han showed a smile. In this case, he would no longer need to use his spiritual consciousness to "meet" Liu Yutong and other lovely wives, but could truly communicate face to face.

Moreover, after entering this big world, everyone can practice with the techniques in this big world, and everyone can break through the limitations of the Heavenly Lord.

The only problem is that even this plane is not big, even the entire plane is only the size of a grain of sand.

Well, this is a small problem.

Ling Han took out the planes from his body one by one. The second one was the plane where Liu Yutong and his other beloved wives and offspring lived. When this plane appeared, he and his parents finally met again.

It took Ling Han three full years to take out all the planes, and then he felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

It's like, before, he was still burdened with the identity of the master of the metaworld. This is a supreme position, but it is also a responsibility. Now, he has lost the power of faith in the internal plane, but he has also gained true freedom.

From now on, he no longer has to bear the fate of others.

"Now, I finally have a clear idea."

Ling Han smiled. He had never been greedy for power. Therefore, others might envy his status as the master of the Yuan World, but he had no attachment to it. If it wasn't for the purpose of avoiding the misfortune of all living beings, he would not be so generous.

Boom, he stretched out his hand and saw that his fist was still wrapped with destructive energy, which did not disappear because the plane was separated from the body.

"Very good, as long as the destructive energy does not disappear, I still have a great weapon."

Ling Han took out Mo Ziyun's sword and began to study it.

Before, he had a sudden idea and moved the plane out of his body, but he forgot about this sword.

He studied it carefully, and sure enough, this sword had infinite destructive power and had similar characteristics to destructive energy. However, the two were different. However, Ling Han couldn't tell what the difference was.

It's as if the two were born from the same mother, they are very similar, but even if they are biological brothers, there will be many differences.

He couldn't think of a better metaphor.

"Tear it down and take a look."

Ling Han began to dismantle the sword. It was a sacred material. Logically speaking, a saint must slowly melt it with the help of the true flames of heaven and earth. It would be very difficult to destroy it by force.

But in front of Ling Han, this was trivial.

Under his dismantling, the sword quickly turned into pieces, and then, black thin lights were seen rising up and disappearing quickly.

Ling Han tried his best to capture them and collected them in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Buzz, the light of the avenue emitted a blazing light, and actually launched an attack on these black lights.

Although the light of the avenue is pitifully small, compared to these black thin lights, it is a huge existence.

The thin black light cannot be blocked at all!

Ling Han hurriedly protected him, but the light of the avenue shone brightly, and the thin black light disappeared quickly like water and snow.

Depend on!

Ling Han cursed secretly, but there was a movement in his heart. Boom, destructive energy suddenly burned in the sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, black thin lights seemed to have seen his biological parents, and they immediately rushed over and merged with the destructive energy.

Now, the light of the avenue has no choice but to confront the energy of destruction.

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