C46 (1/2)

The Spirit Sword cut through the air, bringing with it a sense of loneliness. A hero was worthy of reverence, but the enemy had to be killed.

Bang, an intense purple light burst forth from Zi Shuang's body, instantly devouring her. Ling Jun's Sky Breaking Slash struck the purple halo, creating a loud sound.

At this moment, Zi Shuang had already stopped her movements. Her body was slowly floating in the air, surrounded by a layer of purple light. Her beautiful eyes were closed, and her red lips were slightly parted. She was serene and serene. The purple light kept pouring into her body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! A crisp sound came from her body as the purple clothes broke apart. His perfect body was suddenly exposed before Ling Jun's eyes. She had beautiful curves, round and smooth skin that didn't look seductive at all.

Beautiful indeed. However, Ling Jun did not have the time to appreciate it. The Innate Purple Qi! ” The battle to empty her life had stimulated the primordial energy in her body. Violet Qi tempering the body, 100 meridians were all open to him. The wonders of life were unfathomable. She was obviously infinitely close to death, yet in an instant, she was about to make a breakthrough.

Spirit does not respect God but respects life. Zi Shuang had stimulated her innate purple energy. When the morning sun rose, this was a great opportunity. Although she was a terrifying opponent, Ling Du still turned around and left. No matter what, he would not kill a naked woman.

If he wanted to leave, he had to leave at the fastest speed possible. While hurrying on his way, he released the Burning Sun Blaze to heal his wounds. ”In a situation of life or death, any kindness can be fatal, but he can't change himself.” Maybe the strong will of the enemy can awaken the will to fight forever. ”

To avoid meeting with Zhu Yue, he turned around and flew north on his sword. When he reached the sky above the town of Huiso, he found a place with many people and landed.

At this time, the entire town was in an uproar. A rumor was spreading among the cultivators.

The Heavenly Palace released a huge amount of dark light, as if a rare treasure was born.

Three hundred miles north of Huishuo Town, the legend said that was an ancient battlefield. The appearance of rare treasures in the sky was a huge temptation to the Spirit Masters who desperately needed divine weapons. There was no dust in the four directions for now. The fight for the treasure must have triggered a conflict between the different races. This was a good opportunity to explore the path.

After a few months of travel, he was keenly aware of the conflicts between the various factions of power that were waiting to erupt. If they wanted to restore the ancient country, they had to make the world boil over.

What made him sad was that he had never met someone who dared to claim to be a survivor of the ancient country. These people definitely existed, but where were they hiding? The most powerful people of the ancient country would never be willing to be enslaved. He believed that such a power was brewing and trying to revive the ancient country. After all, the royal family of the ancient country had disappeared after the war.

The journey north was filled with people heading for the treasure. Their cultivations were all at the spirit rank.

Cultivators from all over the world madly rushed into the IQue Pass. The originally abandoned and desolate ancient city was already filled with people. This kind of flying ship appeared like a tidal wave in the mountains.

Heavenly Marks Peak, the main peak of the IQue Pass. It was ten thousand feet high. This time, the place where the black light appeared was a cliff called the One Line Cliff. There had always been rumors that it had been split open by a sword during the great war of ancient times. To be able to split apart a three thousand foot high mountain with a single sword strike, this power was truly astonishing. He wondered what kind of earth-shattering battle had taken place here in the past. All sorts of rumors have been drowned in the rolling dust. Nowadays, people only knew that it was an ancient battlefield. All that was left of the battle were the huge sword marks. The smooth rocks showed the vicissitudes of time, and the object that changed the stars was the Green Mountain's eternal wound.

The black light flickering in the Cang Mountains was especially eye-catching. However, from time to time, the Mysterious Spirithail Dragon would fly over.