The handwriting on the tombstone of the Ugly Sword Immortal is extremely fierce, extremely pure, and at the same time there is a kind of Taoist existence that is vague in the world. This is definitely a top genius and an extremely powerful existence, which makes Ling Yun feel admired.

Originally, the master of swordsmanship was extremely strong, and Ling Yun found that this person's engraving gave people a sense of strong pressure, as if a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him, and his sharp aura seemed to dominate the world.

Unfortunately, a generation of geniuses were buried here.

It makes people feel helpless and lamented.

However, Ling Yun did not come here to sigh or feel sad, so he hurriedly used the Nebula Sword and sprayed a breath of spiritual energy on it. Suddenly, the Nebula Sword emitted starlight.

"Broken!" Ling Yun shouted coldly, and used all his strength to condense his spiritual energy on the Nebula Sword, and controlled the Nebula Sword to slash the black chain with one sword.

Hurry!

Buzz...

Two different sounds were made, the impact of the iron chain and the buzzing of the sword body gradually overlapped, but the black chain was not cut off. This iron chain was not made of ordinary steel, but made of a metal called Black Flame Cold Iron, and its value was even similar to that of the tombstone.

Although the Nebula Sword was recast by the stars and the moon, its essential materials are not precious, so it is still far from this iron chain.

What should I do if I can’t cut it?

Ling Yun began to become anxious because some white-clothed female corpses had rushed towards this place not far away, and the black dragon could not get close to the cemetery, so he could not continue to help Ling Yun resist the white-clothed female corpses. If he could not think of a solution in a short time, he would probably be surrounded by these white-clothed female corpses soon, which would be extremely troublesome.

what to do?

There is indeed a good idea at this moment, which is to dig the tomb. At that time, find the other end of the black chain and can naturally be untied. It is a taboo to destroy the human tomb. Ling Yun really doesn't want to do this.

Just as Lingyun was raising his feet, a black dragon in the distance hurriedly sent a message: "Boy Lingyun, what are you still thinking? Blast the tomb over and the chain ban will naturally be lifted. At that time, I will regain my freedom and help you find the treasures of Han Lake!" The black dragon also knew that there was a treasure in this Han Lake.

But it didn't say much before, and it didn't mention it until now, but it was suspected of threatening and forcing Ling Yun, and even his own other little Jiujiu.

Ling Yun began to think quickly. The treasure containing the yin and cold aura in the cold lake is very useful to him. After all, what the Ling Yun family practiced is the Yin and cold martial arts technique. If he obtained it, his strength will definitely increase greatly.

But it is indeed wrong to dig a person's grave and destroy a person's grave.

Ling Yun was still struggling, and suddenly three white-clothed female corpses had already been killed in front of him. He hurriedly used the seventeen soul-destroying swords to control them with the Ziwu weapon. The soul-destroying sword formed a defensive barrier beside Ling Yun. As long as the white-clothed female corpse touched the defensive barrier, it would instantly break his hands and feet.

Just as Ling Yun was hesitating, the tombstone not far away suddenly exploded and a black sword appeared.

"Is this?" This is definitely a top-level spiritual weapon. The cold light emitted from it made Ling Yun feel chilling. Just a glance at the black ancient sword, you can feel countless souls entangling the ancient sword. Perhaps these souls died under the black ancient sword sword, and even felt cursed and were unwilling to disperse for a long time.

"Black Sword!" Ling Yun said softly.

Buzz…

A series of spiritual power began to condense above the floating black ancient sword, and finally a line of words formed.

A green dress with a willow leaf, and a sword flying rainbow swept across the nine provinces.

I am moved by the eight deserts and let me travel, but my blood flows forever.

The flying cliff is a thousand feet tall and the dragon is irritated, and the sword is built at the bottom of the lake is ugliness.

Since the black sword came out as I wish, I knelt three times and passed on my clothes.

...

The moment the black sword appeared, the female corpse in white quickly retreated back, then turned into white streams, disappearing without a trace.

The black dragon in the distance looked at everything in confusion, but it seemed as if something had blindfolded its eyes.

Ling Yun stood quietly, chanting these words that looked like poems but were not poems. After understanding for a long time, he probably figured out what happened. This is a passage left by the ugly sword immortal. The previous one probably said that he was very energetic and was almost invincible in this cloud map world, at least he was invincible.

Later, he was accidentally attacked by someone, so he was injured. He was bleeding profusely and almost reached the brink of death. He finally escaped here and jumped off the cliff.

Ling Yun also learned some of the things that happened later from the black dragon. He probably set up a formation, so the enemy could not chase in. Then he had a conflict with the two dragons in the valley, and started a big battle. Finally, he angrily killed the dragon, but he reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.

Helplessly, he studied his own grave and buried it on it, which eventually ended his life.

After reading this poem, Ling Yun finally knew his name. His real name should be Jian Wen Chou, and he was also called Chou Sword Immortal. The last two sentences mean that he did not touch his tomb, so he was moved, so the last trace of spiritual consciousness activates the black sword and appears in front of Ling Yun, and he wants Ling Yun to get his mantle.

In other words, I want to accept Lingyun as a disciple.

A smile appeared on Ling Yun's lips. This ugly sword immortal must have been a fun old guy during his lifetime. Ling Yun could judge from his so-called "poems". Moreover, he had the intention to make such "poems" before he died. Ling Yun was speechless, and even now he began to think of the ugly sword immortal when he finally wrote the poem.

However, since this person has the strength of the Nascent Soul realm, his talent is absolutely extraordinary, and he is practicing the sword immortal, which really makes Ling Yun fascinated. If he can learn the sword-controlling technique, the sword-tracking technique, etc., it will be extremely powerful to improve his strength.

Although this person gives people an extremely unreliable impression, his strength is really strong, which makes Ling Yun convinced.

The sword immortal is not easy to practice. Even Lingyun rarely sees sword masters in the ten directions of the world, and even in Tianhai Academy, there is no sword master.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun slowly moved forward, raised his hand and fell into his hand. Immediately, a powerful consciousness entered Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, and a figure appeared in an instant. At this time, an old man with an extremely ugly appearance could be described as hideous.

However, in addition to the face, this is also the appearance of a flowing sword immortal, a fairy-like appearance.

"Are you my disciple many years later? Your talent is just average, but...oh, forget it, your luck is already good if you can get my mantle. Kneel down and become a disciple!" The ugly sword immortal looked at Ling Yun's soul.

In the sea of ​​soul consciousness, Ugly Sword Immortal and Lingyun Soul are two villains.
Chapter completed!