Linghai, in the eyes of everyone, is by no means a place of good fortune.
This spiritual sea has submerged and swallowed up countless heroes. So far, few monks have dared to try it.
Su Zimo and Bai Yu rushed into the spiritual sea one after another, causing a sudden exclamation.
The sea surface was originally just rough, but the moment the two people broke in, the spiritual sea seemed to be stimulated by something and suddenly boiled!
Thousands of huge waves rolled up on the sea surface, which were as high as ten thousand feet high. They were so majestic and overwhelming that they covered the sky and the earth.
Su Zimo and Bai Yu paused at the same time, looking at the huge waves covering the sky in front of them, their expressions changed drastically.
This is completely the power of heaven and earth, and human power cannot resist it!
In front of this stormy sea, Su Zimo and the other two seemed so small and humble.
Boom!
A huge wave crashed down, slamming the two of them into the deep sea!
This kind of power would be difficult for even Jindan Zhenren to resist. Before entering the sea, Su Zimo quickly took a breath and held his breath.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were swallowed up by the spiritual sea.
Only when he truly entered the spiritual sea did Su Zimo realize the sword energy that the monk just mentioned.
Every drop of sea water contains a sharp edge, like a blade, constantly cutting Su Zimo's body from all directions.
Even with his powerful body, he could feel bursts of pain!
Su Zimo was secretly shocked.
If it were an ordinary monk who came here and was swallowed up by the spiritual sea, he would probably be torn into pieces in less than ten breaths.
suddenly!
A warning sign flashed in Su Zimo's heart. There was an extremely unusual fluctuation in the water behind him, as if something sharp was breaking through the waves and piercing towards him.
"It's Bai Yu!"
Even after entering the spiritual sea, Bai Yu still did not give up chasing Su Zimo.
Su Zimo exerted all his strength, and he was like a swimming dragon. He jumped up, resurfaced from the sea, stepped on the water with his feet, and continued running towards the Knife Mountain.
Bai Yu also followed closely behind.
The sea tide was rolling in front of me, getting louder and louder. I saw a white line between the sea and the sky, rolling with waves, as if thousands of troops were coming on the waves, and the momentum was terrifying!
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo and the two were once again engulfed by the incoming waves.
He jumped up again and again, only to be hit hard by the waves again and again.
Under the baptism of endless sword energy, Su Zimo also felt the pressure.
The deeper you go into the spiritual sea, the more terrifying the power of the stormy waves becomes.
The deep sea keeps roaring, and the waves come and go, and it seems that they will not stop until they submerge Su Zimo and swallow them up!
The speed of the two became slower and slower.
The distance between the two people is getting farther and farther.
After all, Bai Yu couldn't compare to Su Zimo in the physical body.
At this time, Bai Yu already felt a little exhausted and dizzy.
The longer you stay in the spiritual sea, the more sword energy invades your body.
When the limit of what the body can bear is reached, the entire body will be torn into pieces by the endless sword energy, and the flesh, bones, muscles, and internal organs will be torn apart by the sword energy!
Bai Yu can already feel that the sword energy in the spiritual sea has invaded his inner organs!
He jumped up, came to the surface of the sea, took a deep breath, and felt a faint salty smell deep in his throat.
"We can't pursue him any longer!"
Bai Yu's heart trembled.
Now returning to shore, he still had a chance.
When he really enters the depths of the spiritual sea, even if he wants to return, it will be too late!
Looking at Su Zimo who was still floating in the spiritual sea, Bai Yu's eyes filled with resentment.
He was still a little unwilling to be able to kill Su Zimo with his own hands.
However, in his opinion, if Su Zimo continues to move forward, he will definitely die!
Because the waves in the deep sea are more turbulent and the sword energy is more powerful!
After thinking about this, Bai Yu sneered, turned around and galloped towards the shore, and Su Zimo was already getting further and further away from the shore...
Su Zimo ignored Bai Yu's movements.
In this spiritual sea, with Bai Yu's physical body, there is no way he can catch up with him!
Su Zimo focused all his attention on how to withstand the tide coming from all directions, how to pass the test and reach Knife Mountain!
After Bai Yu arrived at the shore, his face turned pale. He quickly sat cross-legged and began to use his bloodline skills to expel the sword energy in his body.
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After a long time.
On the coast, thousands of monks looked at the tiny figure in the spiritual sea. Everyone had their mouths open, with shock on their faces.
Two hours have passed, and the man is still struggling to move forward in the spiritual sea.
This result has exceeded everyone's expectations.
In front of everyone, although Su Zimo was small at this time, he was not humble!
Such unyielding will moved everyone.
Isn't it true that the road to spiritual cultivation is not like this? Without such will and perseverance, how could we reach the end of the road
"Is it really possible for him to pass on the Sword Emperor's inheritance?"
"That's not possible. Over the ages, only one person has succeeded. This person... is impossible!"
"It looks like he can't hold on any longer."
Many monks were discussing in low voices.
Bai Yu suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and his face regained a touch of blood and ruddy color.
It took two hours of practice to get rid of all the sword energy in the body.
During this time, Su Zimo was still moving forward in the tide, wrestling with the stormy waves, and enduring the sword energy of Ling Chi!
"I don't believe you can reach Daoshan!"
Bai Yu's eyes were cold, he looked into the distance and said through gritted teeth.
At this moment, another stormy wave rolled up on the sea in the distance, hitting the figure heavily.
The figure was shocked and fell into the sea again.
Many monks have long been numb to this scene, which is all too familiar.
It won't be long before that figure will jump out of the sea again.
A quarter of an hour passed without any movement.
Half an hour passed, and it was still the same. The person seemed to have disappeared.
The smile in Bai Yu's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
It was only after an hour that everyone was truly sure that the scholar-like monk in blue shirt had been buried in the spiritual sea.
"Oh, it's a pity. If this person had a stronger cultivation level, he might really be able to pass the test."
"Yes, he is just a five-vein foundation builder. He has huge potential and his future achievements are limitless."
The two monks sounded regretful.
Hearing these two words, Bai Yu, who was on the reef in front, looked cold, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart. He flashed and came to the two of them. Without saying a word, he struck out with two backhand knives.
puff! puff!
Bloody light flashed.
The speed of these two swords was extremely fast, and the two monks were unprepared. They were directly wiped by Bai Yu's two swords on their necks. Blood mist spurted out, and they died on the shore with glaring eyes!
The Shura Sect uses killing to prove the Tao. They kill whenever they want, without asking the reason or explaining.
The expressions of the remaining monks changed drastically, and they suddenly dispersed, distanced themselves from Bai Yu, and hid far away.
After killing two people in a row, Bai Yu's expression remained normal, as if he had done the most ordinary thing. He sat back on a rock and continued to practice with his eyes closed.
Nobody knows.
In the deepest part of the spiritual sea, there was a figure stepping on the sand and gravel on the seabed. Holding a bloody long knife in his left hand, he continued to move forward step by step. Even though he was covered with bruises, he did not retreat!
The bottom of the sea is dark and cold, but those eyes exude a bright and deep light, firm as a mountain and never wavering!