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The far northern region of the Abyss.

Three days later, Ling Jian, who was sitting on top of the Sword Qi, finally opened his eyes. Lightning and fire flashed across his eyes as the Spiritual Aura within his body surged and surged. He looked extremely vigorous.

"Is this the strength of a peak seventh heaven …"

Ling Jian circulated the Spiritual Aura within his body. When the surging Spiritual Aura within his body filled the surroundings, he muttered to himself in a slightly trembling manner. Fierce Spiritual Aura spread out from his body and directly condensed into a lightning and fire light behind him.

Li.

A clear and resonant voice suddenly rang out from his sea of consciousness. Ling Jian was stunned for a moment, but very quickly, he did not sense anything. He absentmindedly shook his head, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"Undying Firebird, did I get a misconception just now?"

Ling Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly. However, while he was at a loss, within his sea of consciousness, a faintly discernible voice came from the place where the illusionary black flames were located.

"Young Sect Master, you did not hallucinate. Just now, more than half of your power of thunder and fire was already absorbed by me. However, you have reached the peak of the seventh heaven, do you mind?"

In his Sea of Consciousness, the weak voice of the Undying Firebird resounded within the black flames.

"What?"

Hearing this, Ling Jian was truly shocked. He did not expect that a portion of the Thunder Flame Pill's power was actually absorbed by the Undying Firebird. However, since he had also entered the peak of the seventh level, he did not pay much attention.

However, Ling Jian was still on guard as he tried his best to prevent such a thing from happening again.

After all, no one could say for sure what would happen during a breakthrough.

"Hey, how can you be so impatient?"

Ling Jian's somewhat sullen voice was transmitted into his sea of consciousness.

"Brat, when you just broke through, I also gave you a bit of power. Don't you know what's good for you? I brought some things that can give me benefits, and at the same time, I also gave you some benefits. This is called a reasonable distribution."

Within his sea of consciousness, within the black flames, there was the voice of the Undying Firebird which did not care at all. After all, it had also given Ling Jian benefits by taking the item away.

"Oh? "Is that so …"

Ling Jian seemed to have sensed something, and in a moment of shock, he discovered that the Undying Black Flames he controlled had indeed improved. This increase was not because of the increase in cultivation level, but because the strength of the Undying Black Flames had increased.

"Alright, this time, it's my fault. Thanks a lot."

Ling Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became startled. Thinking about the problem he had with breaking through earlier, he indeed felt a tyrannical burning power completely disperse him.

Ling Jian calmed himself down and sat cross-legged on the Sword Qi. The World Burying Blade was standing upright on the Sword Qi, giving off a sinister and terrifying aura, just like an illusory inscription.

Ling Jian was a little absent-minded as he counted the treasures he had encountered on the way to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Slaughter. Today, his harvest was so bountiful that it was beyond his expectations.

In the following period of time, Ling Jian only did one thing, and that was to communicate with the Buried Heaven Saber deeply.

Half a month later.

After continuously communicating for over ten days, Ling Jian finally understood some of the information on the blade. Buzz! The blade turned into a streak of light and directly appeared between his eyebrows. Light was condensing and condensing at the spot between his eyebrows, instantly forming a blood-red vertical eye. It looked extremely terrifying.

"World Burying Blade!"

Ling Jian pressed on the Crescent Eyebrows on his forehead, and the Crescent Eyeballs on his forehead trembled and finally fell off, turning into a ray of light and forming a three feet long, blood-red blade in his palm. A terrifying aura emanated from it.

Roar!

In the clouds ahead, a sinister Dragon Hunting Beast was concealed within the dark clouds. The ferocious head that had been stuck out was the result of an uproar caused by the blade Ling Jian had suddenly brought out, and with a violent shake of its body, it completely concealed its head and its body within the dark clouds. As the dark clouds swayed, it left behind an enormous shadow as it fled into the distance.1

"Damn it, you actually want to hit this young master!"

"It's a Dragon Ghost at the peak of the eighth heaven!"

Previously, Ling Jian was completely immersed in his communication with the Buried Heaven and Earth Saber, but he did not care about the changes in his surroundings. At this moment, he noticed the Dragon Hunting lying dormant in the dark clouds, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

"I was just worrying that there wasn't anything to hone my blade with."

Ling Jian laughed sinisterly as he watched the Dragon Ghost gradually disappear.

Swish!

Ling Jian's eyes gradually turned cold as his feet pushed off against the sword qi. The sword qi trembled as it carried Ling Jian's body, transforming into a ray of light that shot out explosively. After the light, there were still some dark wings that were faintly discernable.

Roar!

In the midst of a dark cloud that blotted out the sun, suddenly came the sound of the Dragon Hunting, and an uneasy feeling emerged from the savage beast's face. Its malevolent eyes stared fearfully at the youth that was closing in on it, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated from the blade in the youth's hand.

Boom!

When Ling Jian's figure neared the black cloud, he directly appeared in front of the black cloud as if he had teleported, blocking the Dragon Hunting's path.

"Bastard, are you still running?"

Ling Jian waved his hand and the blood-red long blade appeared in front of him. A flash of blood-red light shot out and covered the dark clouds. With a boom, the dark clouds were torn apart, revealing the sinister Dragon Ghost.

This was a Dragon Hunting Beast that was standing like a human. Its enormous wings were trembling, and its pitch black body was emitting an extremely cold aura.

However, at this moment, this vicious fellow, who even a ninth level vicious beast would be afraid of, stared with narrowed eyes at the Heaven Burying Blade in Ling Jian's palm.

Swish swish!

Ling Jian's palm trembled, and the shock that came from it caused Ling Jian to feel an intense bloodlust in his heart. He could clearly feel the madness and bloodlust that originated from the Buried Heaven Saber.

Ling Jian's body seemed to have been dragged along by the Buried Heaven Saber, as he moved forward as the saber light rotated, quickly appearing in front of the panic-stricken Dragon Hunting Beast in the dark clouds, slashing down several times in succession.

Swoosh swoosh.

Standing on the body of the Dragon Hunting Beast, the dragon's pitch-black beast eyes gradually lost their terror and were replaced with a feeling of blankness. Ling Jian's heart shook, and he could vaguely hear the low growl of a beast that came from within the Buried World Saber Soul.

Saber spirit attack, demonheart attack!

"..."

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