Chen Ling stood up hurriedly and stared at the surroundings vigilantly, fearing that the fighting spirit would appear again.
Suddenly, a sword sound sounded.
A familiar figure walked out slowly.
Who is Huangfu Yun?
Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait, that's..."
Chen Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared blankly behind Huangfu Yun, his mouth wide enough to fit an egg in: "Oh my god..."
Dozens of fighting spirit will entities were firmly locked by a sword and followed Huangfu Yun.
"You, what did you do?"
Chen Ling swallowed and murmured in a trembling voice.
"Kill some fighting souls." Huangfu Yun smiled, swiped his sword, and dozens of wills flew towards Chen Ling.
A terrifying storm of will rushed over me.
Chen Ling's face turned pale and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
"It's of no use to me. The sword soul will has a little effect. I'll give these to you."
"This is the source of the remaining thirty bloodlines."
Huangfu Yun said as thirty more bloodline sources appeared in front of Chen Ling.
Is he still a human being?
The corner of Chen Ling's mouth twitched, feeling that he had suffered a huge blow.
Looking at the pile in front of me, it seems that I have made a huge fortune.
"Thank you."
Chen Ling took a deep breath and accepted it unceremoniously.
"Shall we go?" Chen Ling looked at Huangfu Yun and said.
"It's time to go, hurry up and rush to the market place." Huangfu Yun nodded.
Chen Ling was relieved for no reason and his face looked happy.
He really didn't want to stay in this damn place anymore.
The two left quickly.
The fighting spirit area is very large.
Two days later, Huangfu Yun suddenly frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Ling glanced around suspiciously, and his expression suddenly changed: "The will of the fighting spirit... seems to be a large amount of will mixed together."
He felt it too.
Huangfu Yun glanced at Chen Ling in surprise, then nodded slightly and said, "This is interesting, let's go and have a look."
"Are you sure?"
Chen Ling looked at Huangfu Yun in shock and confusion.
If it were a large group of fighting spirits...
"It doesn't look like a fighting spirit."
Huangfu Yun said a word and walked straight away.
Chen Ling's face twitched and he quickly followed.
Tens of breaths later, an empty space appeared in front of us, which turned out to be a huge valley basin.
"hiss."
Chen Ling took a breath and was shocked.
Even Huangfu Yun was instantly eclipsed.
In the huge basin, densely packed will forms surged.
Some are illusory figures, some are bloody divine weapons, and some are just a spirit body...
Just like the blood types, they have strange shapes.
The only thing they have in common is that they all exude a terrifying aura of will, ancient and sinister.
"This basin looks like the print of a palm."
Chen Ling swept across the huge basin and felt a chill all over his body.
A palm print?
He suddenly looked up at the sky.
For a moment, it seemed as if I saw a super strong man in ancient times, destroying countless strong men with one palm.
The remaining power of this palm imprisoned the remaining will of these strong men in this area.
"There is the will of the sword soul."
Huangfu Yun suddenly shouted, his eyes filled with hot light.
"Are you crazy?" Chen Ling's expression changed and he stared at Huangfu Yun coldly.
Huangfu Yun took a deep breath, his face calmed down, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Although it is dangerous here, the will inside is all strong."
"If I can bear it, at least half of the demons tainted in my sword will can be eliminated."
"If you can't bear it, you will die."
"Moreover, once you step inside, the will inside will probably surge in."
Chen Ling's face was expressionless.
"Then lure it out." Huangfu Yun suddenly shouted coldly.
Chen Ling frowned.
He felt that Huangfu Yun was already a little crazy.
"Huangfu Yun, think clearly." Chen Ling shouted in a deep voice.
Huangfu Yun had already moved towards the edge of the basin.
"Damn it, this guy won't be tricked, right?"
Chen Ling's pupils shrank, his soul and will burst out suddenly, and he yelled at Huangfu Yun: "Huangfu Yun."
The air vibrates.
Huangfu Yun remained motionless.
The next moment, the entire basin rioted.
Infinite will burst out, overwhelmingly crowded at the edge of the basin, emitting waves of ferocious roars, with terrifying power and suffocating force.
For an instant, Chen Ling's face showed pain.
"The Bronze Demon Realm."
His expression changed drastically.
At this moment, the copper demon tree inside the body suddenly rioted, with endless desire. It longed for these wills.
"etc."
Chen Ling tried his best to suppress it and stared at Huangfu Yun closely.
boom!
A terrifying will to swordsmanship soared into the sky.
Like a violent storm, it blasted into the basin.
The sound of the sword shook the heaven and earth.
In the space above the basin, sword lights suddenly appeared, tearing the air apart.
Dozens of sword shadows.
Sword Soul Will.
One of them was extremely terrifying, about ten feet long, with a golden light all over its body, exuding a strong and yang aura.
Chen Ling was horrified.
However, these wills seem to be really bound by the basin and unable to break out.
The will of the sword in Huangfu Yun is getting stronger and stronger, as if he has the will of the sword soul in a provocation.
The golden sword light flashed crazily, erupting with extremely terrifying power, shattering the raging fragments above the basin.
Countless wills, trembling, gradually retreated.
boom!
Golden will, madly bombarding the void.
Layers of ripples appeared.
Huangfu Yun was trembling all over, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were staring at the golden sword light without wavering.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There were deafening explosions, one after another.
The heaven and earth shook, and the sky changed color.
The sword's intention is like a **, sealing off all directions.
Click!
At a certain moment, Chen Ling's eyes widened.
The golden sword shadow actually tore through the invisible restraints and went straight towards Huangfu Yun.
puff!
A splash of blood flew from Huangfu Yun's eyebrows, and the shadow of the golden sword sank into his eyebrows.
Then a shrill scream came from Huangfu Yun's mouth.
"Damn."
Chen Ling looked at this scene with a pale face.
Suddenly, the screams stopped.
Chen Ling watched Huangfu Yun trembling and struggling in pain.
"You brought this on yourself, I wish you good luck."
Chen Ling sighed.
Whether he can survive it all depends on Huangfu Yun himself, and no one else can help him.
But thinking about the terrifying will of the golden sword soul, he shuddered.
call out!
At this moment, the Bronze Demon God Tree could no longer suppress it.
A ray of copper light suddenly shot out from his body and rushed into the basin.
Chen Ling opened his mouth and then quickly closed it.
He walked to the edge of the basin and stared inside, dumbfounded.
A towering tree stood majestically.
Then it rolled up with surging energy, covering all will.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosion was deafening, and countless wills roared and struggled.
However, at this moment, the Bronze Demon God Tree seemed to be a supreme king, suppressing all will.
In the copper light, one after another will was submerged.
The towering sacred tree grows and grows at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One hundred feet, three hundred feet, five hundred feet...
Breaking through the rolling fog, reaching straight into the sky.
The ancient evil meaning gathers from all directions of heaven and earth, vast and boundless.
"Crazy."
Chen Ling looked at all this in a daze, his mind went blank. (To be continued)