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Chapter 87 Desert Storm

The sky was gray and filled with the smell of yellow sand. In the yellow sand, scattered corpses lay, and black air came out of the corpses. A breeze blew the yellow sand, raising yellow dust and blowing over the corpses on the ground. A corpse slowly stood up.

Zong Ling walked over, shaking his head, and Long Yu nodded to him. "Ying, is there any way for us to get out?" Ge Yan walked to Long Yu's side, holding a dagger with a black peach blossom pattern. "You have to walk your own way, not rely on others to take you out."

Ge Yan took a light step forward and disappeared in front of Long Yu. Zong Ling shook his head and a double dragon Bagua sword appeared in his right hand. He glanced at Long Yu. "Master, try to imagine a sword, use the power of consciousness to condense the sword in your hand, and then integrate it into the power of Tao."

Long Yu nodded and closed his eyes. In his mind, a drop of water formed the tip of the sword, and the sword body was divided into two sides facing each other in the form of water flow. A Tai Chi double fish pattern appeared on the sword guard, with two dragons surrounding the hilt and two dragon heads facing left and right at the tail of the sword.

Long Yu felt as if something was missing. He looked at the sword in his mind, and the edge of the sword seemed to lack a sharp aura. The water droplets on the tip of the sword dripped from the left to the position of the sword guard, turning into a white mist. A white mist appeared on the right edge of the sword and evolved into water droplets on the tip of the sword.

Long Yu opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his right hand, "From today on, you are my sword, named: Water Drop Fearless Sword." Long Yu glanced at the Zong Ling beside him, Zong Ling shook his head and nodded to Long Yu.

Long Yu took two quick steps and stepped out of the rock. Long Yu was flying in the air, and for some reason his body felt a little uncomfortable. Long Yu supported himself on the yellow sand with his left hand, bent his body and looked at the rotten corpse in front of him. The water droplets on the cross on his body evolved and surrounded Long Yu.

Long Yu was shocked. His body had not changed. The only thing that had changed was his Dao power. It had not grown. Zong Ling landed at the edge of Long Yu's land, and 114 phantoms appeared around him. Long Yu looked at the familiar phantom in front of him, standing next to Zong Ling, with his left hand on the sword guard. There were no two Qi in his hand.

Long Yu looked at Zong Ling who was shaking his head in confusion, and stopped his actions. "Why can't I use the earth energy?" Zong Ling calmed his head and glanced at the ghost soldier in front of him. "Master, try to infuse your spiritual consciousness into your sword. What you cultivate is the spiritual consciousness, not the soul."

Long Yu glanced at his body, and he wanted to slap himself. The soul is the energy of heaven and earth, and the Nascent Soul is the spiritual energy in the air. Zong Ling glanced at Long Yu and shook his head, "The soul relies on the earth's energy, which is called earth material, the Nascent Soul absorbs the sky's energy, which is called heaven material, and the consciousness relies on its own strength, which is called human material. Master, you rely on your own will to support your practice, and guide your will into the sword to form sword energy."

Long Yu was even more stunned, with a look of frustration on his face. "You can rely on the earth's energy to cultivate your soul, you can rely on the weather to cultivate your Nascent Soul, and I rely on my own will. What the hell is this." Zong Ling moved, and the sword in his hand emitted an invisible gas. "Master, will can break the world, but the world cannot shake will."

Long Yu nodded. Hearing Zong Ling's words of comfort, he still had hope in his heart. Willpower can break the world, which means that willpower is stronger than everything. Long Yu's coffee-colored eyes were filled with a look of death, and the sword in his hand stood in front of him. "Wearing a green robe to die, walking fearlessly on the road." This was Long Yu's perception. The sword in his hand seemed to hear Long Yu's voice, and a white mist emerged, and the white mist exuded a fearless breath.

Long Yu nodded to Zong Ling and quickly ran out of the shadow range of Zong Ling. Long Yu Yan District verified his will, so he could not hide in the safe zone of Zong Ling. A ghost soldier appeared beside Long Yu, and Long Yu quickly stabbed at the ghost soldier. The sword moves were nothing more than chopping, slashing, collapsing, lifting, blocking, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and clouding. Long Yu only learned the four moves of chopping, slashing, intercepting, and stabbing, and Long Yu did not study the others seriously.

Long Yu stabbed the ghost soldier with his sword, but was repelled three steps. Long Yu looked at the sword in his hand. He was even more stunned. Shouldn't the sword in front of him be able to stab the ghost soldier as imagined? Why didn't it have any effect at all?

A knife with black mist appeared in front of Long Yu. Long Yu was startled and was about to be chopped on the head. The way in front of him was blocked by Zong Ling, who protected Long Yu behind him, "Master, if the sword is condensed into a point and appears on the tip of the sword, it can be effective. If it is condensed on the blade, the effect of chopping and cutting will be obvious. If it is condensed on the sword body, the effect of blocking, intercepting and lifting will be more obvious."

The words of the Zong Ling behind Long Yu pointed out that Long Yu compressed the fearless aura in his hand on the tip of the sword and stabbed it at the ghost soldier's forehead again. Long Yu looked at the sword in his hand as if it was stabbed into an iron plate, and Long Yu was shocked back two steps.

Long Yu still looked at the ghost soldier with doubt, and a small hole appeared between the ghost soldier's eyebrows. The small hole brought a fearless aura to the ghost soldier's body, but in a moment, the fearless aura on the ghost soldier in front of him disappeared.

Zong Ling once again stood in front of Long Yudi, using the sword in his hand to absorb the force of the ghost soldier's knife. "Master, your Dao power is very powerful. You are three major levels short of nine minor levels, which is comparable to a genius outside, but this is a man-made ghost soldier, and outside, it is just a skin-refining character."

Long Yu heard it from Zong Ling's words, and looked at Zong Ling with a dark face. He suppressed his inner thoughts and said, "I know I'm useless, but you don't have to tell me so obviously."

Zong Ling shook his head and glanced at Long Yu, holding the sword in his hand, with his left hand on the sword guard. "Master, you are not useless, it's just that you haven't woken up yet." Long Yu didn't understand what Zong Ling was talking about at all. If he didn't wake up, did he fall asleep?

Even though Long Yu was laughed at by Zong Ling, he held the sword tightly in his hand and said, "I am not as lucky as you. One day, I will surpass you." With a feeling of injustice in his heart, Long Yu took two steps forward.

A strong wind blew on Long Yu's body. Long Yu closed his right eye and opened his left eye. "The wind rises and the earth surges, and nothing can resist it. The fear of death blooms thousands of miles away." This majestic voice reached Long Yu's ears. Long Yu's feet trembled. This was the way of the Zong Ling, with the fear of death.

The yellow sand on the ground surged up into the sky with a black gas, forming a pillar shape, and a strong wind blew from the sky. Long Yu was blown to the side of Zong Ling, and the black sand and gravel in the sky formed eight tornadoes.

Long Yuxing was even more shocked. Zong Ling's strength had improved a bit. When he first came in, the Prime Minister had not practiced yet. Now only a period of time has passed, and Long Yu couldn't understand why Zong Ling had improved so quickly.

The black sand in the air kept circling and swirling around Zong Ling. Zong Ling took a step forward with a sword in his hand, and the ghost soldier's body turned into part of the black sand. Long Yu looked at Zong Ling in shock, "Your strength has also improved a bit, how can I catch up with you?"

Zong Ling shook his head and looked at Long Yu, with purple flames in his eyes. "Master, my strength is almost the same as yours, and I have only reached the level of Ling Shi." Long Yu would never believe that the Zong Ling in front of him was Ling Shi, at least he was much stronger than others.

Long Yu followed the Zong Ling and walked in the yellow sand. The ghost soldiers who approached were devoured by the Zong Ling and had no power to resist. The Zong Ling shook his head. Nothing could stop the Zong Ling. Long Yu asked with many questions. The Zong Ling in front of him was really hard for him to understand.

Zong Ling suddenly stopped and made a Tai Chi double fish with both hands in front of his chest. The sword in his hand turned into a Tai Chi pattern and appeared in front of him. "Master, wait a minute, I will take out the sword. You run back as fast as you can. We have attracted a desert storm."

Long Yu was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on. Long Yu looked ahead with a determined look. Holding the sword tightly in his hand, "I won't retreat. My Tao will not retreat a single step." Zong Ling was stunned for a moment, pushed forward with his right hand, and hugged Long Yu's waist with his left hand and ran towards Yan Lin's position.

Long Yu struggled on Zong Ling, and a black aura from Zong Ling enveloped Long Yu. Zong Ling pressed his hands towards the sky, and a black energy shield appeared above Long Yu. Long Yu didn't know what Zong Ling was doing, and felt that everything around him was quiet.

Ge Yan suddenly appeared beside Long Yu, with his hands pressed towards the sky, and a protective shield also appeared, protecting Long Yu and the other two. Long Yu looked up at the sky and was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

The sky was dark, and the yellow sand on the ground was blowing up. The outer edge of the protective shield was constantly hit by the yellow sand. Long Yu felt his body leaving the ground, and the yellow sand in front of him hit the protective shield of the Zong Ling, and cracks appeared.

"Bang" Zong Ling fell in front of Long Yu, Long Yu grabbed Zong Ling's arm, and two chains appeared on Ge Yan's body, wrapping Long Yu and Zong Ling. Zong Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, with a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

Long Yu felt his body spinning and he couldn't tell which direction was ahead. He felt dizzy and tried to steady himself. Zong Ling stretched out his left hand and grabbed Long Yu's right hand. "Master, I'm still here, don't be afraid."

Long Yu could feel the temperature of the ancestral spirit, and two bloody tears appeared in his eyes. There was a buzzing sound in his mind. Long Yu felt his body swaying constantly, and the chains on his body were about to strangle him to death. Long Yu began to have difficulty breathing, and he didn't know what was going on.

He couldn't see anything in front of him, and he felt awe in front of him. He felt very small and didn't know what was happening. He had a desire to live, and Long Yu couldn't suppress this desire from his heart.

A mysterious aura was transmitted to Long Yu's mind, and Zong Ling appeared, shaking his little head, "Master, hold on, this is just a weak desert storm, we can withstand it." Long Yu looked at Zong Ling, who was shaking his little head with a smile on his face.

Long Yu's heart was trembling, and a sense of helplessness filled his body. "What can I do? I am also very desperate. I can't see anything, and I can't do anything." The fear in Long Yu's heart shouted to the Zong Ling in his mind.

"If you don't want to live, you will never know whether the sun will be warm the next moment. Now it's just a desert storm, do you know what it will be next time?" Long Yu listened to Ge Yan's voice with a sense of grievance in his heart.

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