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Chapter 1569: Demon Ancient Corpse(2/2)

Cangyun glanced at his mouth, then covered his chest and walked down the mountain.

When he was about to leave the platform, he looked back and surprisingly discovered that Lin Yun was not in a hurry to reach the top of the Black Mountain.

Instead, he sat cross-legged under the waterfall, allowing the waterfall to be impacted by the condensed air of death. A complex and cold flower slowly bloomed under him.

What the hell?

Cangyun shook his head, somewhat confused.

boom!

Under the Netherworld Waterfall, Lin Yun activated the Shenxiao Sword Technique, and the Netherworld Qi falling from the waterfall was continuously absorbed.

He thought very clearly that the fight for the Netherworld Holy Sword would be difficult to achieve for a while.

Going to the top of Black Mountain to fight the three major sects of Hard Steel is not a good choice. There is no need to conflict with these people too early.

It's better to take advantage of this opportunity and rush to the sixth level of Shenxiao Sword Technique at one go.

Vast amounts of Netherworld energy poured into Lin Yun's body, and the Netherworld Flower in Lin Yun's body received great nourishment. The Netherworld Flower petals burst out with light, releasing an extremely bright Netherworld Holy Glory.

A powerful force of death filled the whole body, and soon gathered on the Netherworld Sword at the stamen of the Netherworld Flower.

"So fast!"

Lin Yun was shocked. The power of the underworld here was so powerful that it was simply unimaginable.

It was dozens of times stronger than the Netherworld Sacred Flower he had devoured before. He could only withstand such terrifying Netherworld energy for half an hour at most.

"Half an hour should be enough for me to reach the sixth level of Shenxiao Sword Technique."

Lin Yun said secretly in his heart, and then accelerated the speed of the Shenxiao Sword Jue.



The top of the Black Mountain.

Chen Tao, who was the first to climb up, was startled by what he saw. The ground was full of shriveled corpses. These corpses were extremely old. There was a sunken mark between the eyebrows, like a vertical eye.

"Demon Clan!"

Chen Tao's face changed slightly.

As the leader of the disciples of Jade Villa, he naturally recognizes the origins of these demon clans. They are the alien demon clans that harmed Kunlun in the dark and turbulent era.

Looking forward, in the middle of the top of the black mountain, the Netherworld Holy Sword nailed a strong man from the Demon Spirit Tribe to the ground.

Waves of death air flowed out from the ground through the chest of the ancient demon corpse.

Whoosh!

Without much thought, Chen Tao ran towards the Netherworld Holy Sword, which was the supreme holy weapon.

After just taking a few steps, I felt a huge resistance and it became difficult to move even an inch.

What a strong pressure!

Chen Tao looked at the Netherworld Holy Sword, a burning color flashed in his eyes, and the glazed body on his body became even more dazzling.

The perfect cultivation level at the fourth level of Dragon Vein Realm was gradually pushed to the limit by him, and the light on his body became as pure as the stars, splitting the four and five parts that were illuminated by the demonic cloud above his head.

Swish!

Xuan Feng and Xiao Kui appeared shortly after. They were stunned for a moment before quickly chasing after them.

"It came so fast!"

Chen Tao looked back, with a smile on his lips, looking unconcerned.

The strength of the three of them was almost the same. He was already several steps faster, and it was impossible for the two of them to catch up with him.

"grass!"

Xiao Kui cursed, and the aura on his body was like a sword, breaking through the layers of pressure and approaching towards the Netherworld Holy Sword.

Xuan Feng and Xuan Jian each held their breaths, but no matter how hard they tried, they were always a few positions behind Chen Tao.

Half an hour later.

Chen Tao was the first to come to the Netherworld Holy Sword. He lowered his head and glanced. The ancient corpse of the demon spirit crucified by the Netherworld Holy Sword seemed to be different from other corpses.
Chapter completed!
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