Global Blessed Land: I Can Add Attributes On The Buildings

Seeing the peerless swords appearing in Yan Ling's hands, Bu Jingyun looked around with doubts in his eyes, several peerless swords constantly shuttling in the cave.

This made him even more confused.

"Cloud Dispelling Palm!"

Although I don't know what happened, but the extra peerless sword must be related to Yan Ling.

The spiritual energy gathered, and the countless flames in the Diyan Cave slowly formed a huge palm under Bu Jingyun's movements.

This is Bu Jingyun's cloud-dispelling palm, which arouses these earth flames, and even those flames on everyone who are like flame cocoons are aroused.

In an instant, some people broke free from the shackles of the flames.

After these people broke away, their faces were still a little pale, but there was a hint of joy in their eyes.

As the peerless sword left the furnace, these strange flame powers seemed to lose their restraint. If it wasn't for the fact that too much power in their bodies had been absorbed, they would have broken free a long time ago.

"A peerless sword!"

Aotian's eyes were full of greed, and he stared at the peerless sword that shuttled in the sky.

Not only him, but Duanlang and the others were also looking at those flying peerless swords.

But no one did it.

The power of Yan Ling's nightmare is as if the fake is confusing the real. Every peerless sword exudes the same aura, and they can't tell which one is the real one.

"Recover your strength first!"

There was a light in Duanlang's eyes, and then he retreated from the cave towards the outside.

In a short time, Bu Jingyun and Yan Ling will definitely not be able to decide the outcome, it is better to restore the strength in the body first.

Aotian also had the same thought as Duanlang. Since the peerless sword has been born and experienced the sword sacrifice, then this sword can only be something they worshiped at the Sword Villa.

No matter who reaches out his hand, his palm must be broken.

"Nightmare Labyrinth!"

Yan Ling twisted her body and easily avoided Bu Jingyun's cloud-dispelling palm. The tyrannical force directly shook the cave a bit.

Some falling rocks shot out in all directions.

It is not suitable to fight here, otherwise they will be trapped in this cave.

Black mist gradually climbed up in Yan Ling's eyes, and then a large amount of black mist began to flow out from her battle armor, spreading throughout the entire Diyan Cave like the main body of the black mist.

After a while, Diyan Cave completely changed its appearance.

The flame disappeared, the cave wall turned into a black rock wall, and the ground changed from dry to wet.

"not good?"

Bu Jingyun watched Yan Ling's figure disappear gradually, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, but it was too late to stop, the black mist spread extremely fast, every time it spread to a place, the surroundings would transform into another look.

Tick ​​tock~~

Tick ​​tock~~

The sound of water droplets dripping quietly sounded, as if implying something.

The scene changes only in an instant.

"Illusion?"

Bu Jingyun was expressionless, with speculation in his heart. Then the palm sticks out again.

"Turning clouds and rain!"

The move of Paiyunzhang came out of his hand, and the huge air wave, like an overwhelming momentum, hit the rock wall in an instant.

With a muffled sound, the rock wall did not suffer any damage.

"No, these four weeks are real!"

Seeing that there was no sign of damage to the rock wall, Bu Jingyun was even more puzzled.

After all, the ability to change the surrounding environment is like an immortal, and he can also feel that Yan Ling is only at the extraordinary level, not even a dharma appearance, so it is impossible to have this kind of means.

On the other side, seeing Yan Ling trapped in the nightmare maze, his face turned pale, and he left the cave without looking back.

She really underestimated Bu Jingyun's strength. When she was bound by the flames, she had a faint feeling that Bu Jingyun was not just extraordinary.

That kind of faint coercion is definitely not an illusion.

"The nightmare maze I condensed by myself probably won't trap him for long!"

Yan Ling had a serious look in her heart.

With the nightmare maze he condensed alone, it is estimated that Bu Jingyun will forcibly break it open in a short time.

And in the Nightmare Labyrinth, apart from Bu Jingyun, there is also a peerless sword.

That peerless sword has spirituality, every time Yan Ling wants to hold it, it will leave quickly, and Yan Ling will not be given a chance to catch it.

In the end, it could only be trapped in the Nightmare Labyrinth just like Synchro Jingyun.

Yan Ling's eyes were solemn, and he was wearing a black battle armor. On top of the battle armor, black mist would occasionally float out, giving people a strange feeling.

tread~~

tread~~

When Yan Ling came out of the local Yanshan Cave, the eyes of everyone trapped in the cave all fell on her.

When these people, Bi Yanling and Bu Jingyun fought, they had already come out of the cave to restore the aura in their bodies.

Seeing Yan Ling Anran's appearance, they naturally thought that the peerless sword fell into her hands.

"Hand over the peerless sword!"

With a serious face, Aotian held a three-foot long sword with a cold light, and said to Yan Ling.

"Hand it over, the peerless sword is not for you!"

Duan Lang also stood up and said with a serious tone.

"Have you misunderstood, if I get the peerless sword, will I come out of here swaggeringly?"

Yan Ling smiled, with a hint of coldness in his voice, and then the weapon in his hand, which was exactly the same as the peerless sword, instantly turned into a long spear.

"The peerless sword is still in the cave, but it may not match its personality, and it doesn't want to recognize me as the master."

Yan Ling stretched out his left hand, and stretched out the spear in his right hand, stabbing a person instantly with a flash of the spear.

The spear flower is like a black lotus flower, piercing through a person's chest in an instant.

Its methods are neat and there is no pause at all, which makes some people's hearts tremble.

"It's really decisive to kill!"

Duan Lang's eyes were serious, looking at Yan Ling who was still moving.

"What's more, the peerless sword belongs to my king, no one is qualified!"

Yan Ling's eyes swept over everyone, with a warning look in his eyes.

Then the spear was put away, with a serious face.

"Meng Ling Taoist soldiers, form a nightmare enchantment, and surround the entire Sword Worship Villa!"

There was spiritual energy in the mouth, and the sound spread away in an instant.

In the next second, the sky was originally blue and white clouds, and suddenly a dark cloud appeared and gradually expanded.

"This is!"

"How courageous, you dare to surround me at Baijian Villa!"

Feeling the inexplicable breath, Aotian's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that Baijian Villa was surrounded by the so-called Mengling Taoist soldiers.

And that dark cloud was not really a dark cloud, but appeared only after a large formation enveloped the Sword Worship Villa.

That inexplicable power even made Aotian startled.

"Who dares to surround me at Baijian Villa!"

At this time, a voice came from the deepest building in the Sword Worship Villa.

A sword light, like opening the gate of heaven, instantly broke through the dark clouds above the sky.

Then a figure stood in the sky.

"Old Ancestor!"

Aotian's eyes were happy, the person who appeared was the ancestor of Baijian Villa, but he had been hidden for a long time and was unknown to outsiders.

But Aotian knows that the ancestor's sword has been practiced to the limit, and has even initially condensed the existence of the sword.

But before Aotian opened his mouth, the dark cloud gathered again, covering the entire Sword Worship Villa again like a dark curtain.

"The power of nightmare, bless me!"

Yan Ling's face was solemn, and then the black mist filled her body again, covering her whole body.

In the next second, the figure disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in the sky.

"Worship the ancestor of Sword Villa? Do you dare to take my sword?"

Yan Ling looked at the old man with a slight smile on his lips.

It's as if what you are facing is not an enemy, but an opponent to learn from.

"Why don't you dare?"

"A mere celestial demon, how daring!"

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, and the long sword floated in front of him, like a sword fairy.

"Alright, this sword is called Nightmare!"

Yan Ling smiled, then raised her right hand, and the black mist quickly gathered, as if it was about to condense a long sword.

"nightmare!"

Before the black mist condensed, Yan Ling's palm fell directly, and in an instant, the black mist dissipated towards the surroundings.

"Um?"

The old man was a little puzzled, but his face changed in the next second. This nightmare sword did not cut him.

It's all the people in Baijian Villa.

"court death!"

There was anger on the old man's face, and then the long sword in front of him began to change, and a faint phantom appeared behind him.

"Forging Fire Sword Pool!"

Fiery power gushed out from behind him, and flames, furnaces, and broken swords slowly emerged behind him.

This is exactly what the old man looks like.

Forging Fire Sword Pool.

In the dharma image, each long sword represents the enemy he killed, and the enemy's soul is transformed into the spirit of the sword pool.

It's a pity that the Nightmare Sword has already fallen, let alone spread all over the entire Sword Worship Villa.

Yan Ling knew that he was no match for the old man in front of him, so he had no choice but to take the lead.

Since this person is the ancestor of the Sword Worship Villa, he will definitely not watch the Sword Worship Villa be destroyed, or even all the disciples of the Sword Worship Villa die.

That's why there is this sword.

"Nightmare Barrier!"

Seeing the old man trying to save the Sword Worship Villa, Yan Ling once again planned to cover the entire Sword Worship Villa with the power of nightmare in his body.

And the dark clouds in the sky also changed at this time.

Behind the dark clouds, there stood a Mengling Taoist soldier, covered in pitch-black battle armor, and black mist emanated from their bodies.

The dark cloud is not a real dark cloud, but the power of nightmare condensed by the Meng Ling Dao soldiers.

"It's done!"

A large amount of nightmare power enveloped the entire Sword Worship Villa, and new changes appeared in the environment.

Sword Worship Villa seemed to be erased by a big hand, and the power of nightmare was like a paintbrush, repainting a new picture.

"I really underestimated you, a girl!"

The old man's face was gloomy, and then he looked at the many disciples of the Sword Worship Villa who had fallen into a coma.

The attack just now did not do any harm to these villa disciples, but instead made them all fall into a coma.

Or in a nightmare.

Even the buildings of the Sword Worshiping Villa were not damaged, but with the completion of the Nightmare Barrier, the Sword Worshiping Villa disappeared inexplicably.

Instead, it was an unfamiliar scene.

Yan Ling didn't speak, but a smile appeared on his face, and then his figure gradually faded away, as if he had never appeared before.

Down below, Duanlang, Aotian and others looked at the strange scene before them, and became suspicious.

For this Yan Ling, whom he had never heard of or even seen, he had even more unpopular thoughts in his heart.

After all, the patriarch of Worshiping Sword Villa, with the strength of Faxiang Realm, can't do anything with Yanling.

After Yan Ling hid in the dark, her face became paler, like a blank sheet of paper.

"Come on!"

"The subordinates are here!"

A Mengling Daoist, with a serious face, bowed to Yan Ling.

"Return to the territory and inform the king that there is a strong person in the Faxiang Realm in Baijian Villa!"

"Yes, General!"

The visitors also know that the state of Dharma Aspect is not as easy to solve as Chaofan, and the power of Dharma Aspect is not something they can easily fight against.

After all, among the Mengling Dao soldiers, there are not many Dao soldiers in the extraordinary realm, and they can trap the old man for half a day at most.

Hearing Yan Ling's order, the Taoist soldier disappeared from the spot, ready to go back and notify.

And not far from the Sword Worship Villa, Mei Changge was sitting on the bloody unicorn, heading towards the Sword Worship Villa.

Behind him, ten thousand extraordinary Xuanyang Dao soldiers, each with a faint golden light on their bodies.

Its aura was not concealed at all, and it attracted the attention of many people on the way, but no one dared to make a move.

He could only watch Mei Changge and the others leave.

"Huh?"

Just when Mei Changge arrived at the place where the Sword Sword Villa was located with ten thousand Xuanyang Taoist soldiers, he couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.

Mei Changge sat on the bloody unicorn, looking not far away.

I saw that the black mist completely enveloped the Sword Worship Villa, and it did not disperse.

"Nightmare enchantment? It seems that Yan Ling is in some danger."

There was a trace of solemnity on Mei Changge's face, the nightmare barrier, Yan Ling would not start the nightmare barrier unless he encountered an invincible enemy.

After all, the main ability of the nightmare barrier is to trap the enemy and make the enemy fall into a nightmare state, but once the enemy's strength exceeds the limit of the nightmare barrier, they will not be able to last for too long.

"It seems that people who have underestimated this world."

Mei Changge smiled, then reached out and patted the head of the blood flame unicorn lightly.

The blood flame unicorn instantly understood what Mei Changge meant, and stepped forward lightly.

The bloody flame formed a footprint, which was directly printed on the black mist.

Zi~~

The scorching sound sounded instantly, and a small hole appeared in front of Mei Changge, and the bloody flame gradually disappeared.

"Good job."

Looking at the masterpiece of the blood flame unicorn, Mei Changge couldn't help smiling, and then rode the blood flame unicorn directly into the nightmare barrier.

Thousands of Xuanyang Dao soldiers followed closely behind, like guards, guarding Mei Changge's four directions.

At this time, in the nightmare barrier, Yan Ling's face was pale, and he was dodging the sword lights in embarrassment.

A lot of sword marks were added to the battle armor, and blood flowed from the sword marks.

"Haven't you untied this enchantment yet?"

The patriarch of Worship Sword Villa, with killing intent in his eyes, holding a sharp sword, looked at Yan Ling who was panting and avoiding.

"Nightmare lead!"

Yan Ling's face was calm, and she slightly pinched a mysterious handprint with one palm in front of her body.

In the next second, one after another shouted voices came from below.

"Kill, enemy!"

"You must die!"

One after another voices of resentment sounded from below, accompanied by one after another muffled groans.

I saw the disciples of the Sword Worship Villa below completely falling into a state of madness, killing each other regardless of enemy or friend.

His eyes were even covered by black mist, as if the person in front of him was his life and death enemy.

"Stop! Or you're going to die!"

The ancestor of Baijian Villa noticed this scene, his eyes were wide open, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he looked at Yan Ling coldly.

It seemed that in the next second, the sword in his hand would strike Yan Ling's body.

"If you fall into the nightmare enchantment, you will definitely be haunted by nightmares, and the Sword Worship Villa will die because of you!"

Yan Ling sneered.

The old man was like a cat playing with a mouse, trying to find out the nightmare power she possessed, which made Yan Ling feel ruthless.