Wang Lin groaned a little, got up and swept away. He was cautiously spreading his spiritual consciousness along the way. He was quite a headache for the dimensional gap that appeared silently. With this thing, he couldn't speed up, he could only Walk slowly step by step.
Two days later, during the flight, Wang Lin jumped over places that were reduced to nothingness. As he looked at them, there was a large basin in front of them. These basins were filled with gold-breaking gas, piercing into the sky, like a sharp sword. Jianmang.
He swept away his spiritual sense, there were a lot of basins here, no less than tens of thousands, and the secret mother was connected into a large area, and the end could not be seen at a glance.
In each basin, a long sword was inserted deeply. Although only half of it was exposed, the sword light was indeed extremely heavy. As soon as he walked in here, Wang Lin could clearly perceive that sword intent.
"Golden Life Soul..." Wang Lin was silent.
His time in the tomb of the Vermilion Bird has not been short. Everything in this tomb is far from what Situ Nan said. Wang Lin is not a dull person. Today, he has his own mind about this phenomenon. analyze.
"I'm afraid this tomb of Suzaku is simply the crystal of repairing stars. Although I am in the tomb of Suzaku at this moment, I am also in the tomb of repairing stars!
Therefore, I will encounter many spirit creatures composed of life souls... Therefore, when the Star Cultivation Crystal collapses, those strange cracks will appear. This fragmentation is the collapse of the Star Repairing Crystal. "Wang Lin's face was gloomy and he looked at a large basin in front of him. This is just his guess and analysis, and he is not completely sure. Therefore, he has to go to the center of this place to see if there is a Lingshan. If there is such a mountain, he means himself. If not, Wang Lin can be sure. Here is the Star Repairing Crystal!
Wang Lin pondered for a while, and his mind suddenly trembled under the sweep of his consciousness.
In the center of this basin, there is a slightly larger basin, the edge of which is covered by a layer of ice, emitting crystal light, and inside it is full of dark blue color, and the internal scene is not visible.
However, the sword aura here is very heavy, as if it penetrates the heaven and the earth, exuding an aura of suspense.
This breath is absolutely extraordinary that flying swords can radiate. Wang Lin is no stranger to this breath. When he was in the immortal world, he had seen something similar to this with his own eyes.
"How could there be such a thing here!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and there was a large basin in front of him. The range is huge, it takes too long to get around from all around, and there must be other life souls around, the degree of danger is no different.
In addition, the objects in the central basin gave him a sense of familiarity.
This feeling is not a certain fate, but a general familiarity.
After pondering for a while, Wang Lin walked into the world of this basin step by step, but when he walked out of ten feet, suddenly the nearest basin in the distance suddenly emitted a thick chill, and the sword inserted deep into the bottom of the basin, Immediately rise from the ground, whizzing out.
This is an extremely ordinary sword. It is three feet long and short, with two thin fingers, and the whole body is silvery white.
"roll"
Amidst the sound of the sword, there was a burst of divine thought, which was extremely domineering and full of arrogance.
"The spiritual thing composed of the Golden Life Soul, unexpectedly, is similar to the sword soul..." Wang Lin felt the divine spirit in the sword, his eyes flickered, and his heart suddenly moved.
The sword intent radiating from the basin in the center of this place is very similar to those fairy swords seen in the fairy world back then.
He wiped his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately the fairy sword was in his hand. As soon as the fairy sword came out, the sword of arrogance immediately before it was instantly eclipsed like the fireflies under the bright moon.
"Xu Liguo!" Wang Lin sipped softly, and a black mist emanated from the fairy sword. Xu Liguo's figure transformed from the black mist. As soon as he appeared, his eyes immediately rolled, staring at the arrogant sword. Hehe smiled and said, "Grandpa, even though your grandfather Xu became a sword soul halfway through, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, the sword of arrogance trembled, without any hesitation, immediately backed up and galloped away.
This scene made Xu Liguo startled, but immediately he became arrogant and said: "Run, did your grandfather Xu let you run?" As he said, he moved, curled up with the fairy sword, and quickly chased after him.
"Sword soul, naturally needs the sword soul to restrain it!" Wang Lin whispered, lifting his footsteps, and walking forward.
Xu Liguo cleared the road in front of Wang Lin, wherever he passed, all the swords in the basin immediately rushed out one by one, and when he saw Xu Liguo, he immediately backed away.
This scene was extremely strange, like these swords, all fearing Xu Liguo, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, watching this scene calmly, stepping forward calmly.
Xu Liguo was extremely excited at this moment, roaring again and again, flying around the fairy sword once and then again, sometimes roaring loudly.
One of the swords rose from the ground, whizzed out, and flew toward the central basin. There, these flying swords immediately stopped fleeing, but floated in the air, exuding a thick sword intent and cold light.
Following Xu Liguo, Wang Lin quickly flew towards the center of this place.
There are not many dimensional cracks in this place. Wang Lin only encountered three along the way. It can be seen that this place is the first time the crystal of repairing stars collapses, and there are few places that are not too affected.
The deeper you go, the rarer the dimensional cracks will be. In the end, Wang Lin expanded almost at full speed, like a meteor, and fleeed towards the basin in the center.
A few hours later, the huge basin in the center was shook in sight. Looking from a distance, countless swords were scattered over the basin, and there were bursts of swords. Before it was approaching, Wang Lin could feel the inside. An astonishing Jian Qi.
Xu Liguo slowed down, a little afraid to step forward, looked at Wang Lin in favor, and said, "Master, I am not lazy on this journey. I have rushed all the sword souls here for you. Look now. There is nothing wrong with me, so why don't I go back to the sword first, and wait for you to wipe out these sword souls, then I will come out again." As he said, Xu Liguo quickly retracted into the fairy sword.
However, as soon as he returned halfway back, Wang Lin grabbed the Immortal Sword and threw it forward, leading him to the basin full of swords.
Xu Liguo screamed, and his body immediately returned to the fairy sword, and under the control of the fairy sword, he was about to flee.
"If you can't get rid of this place for me, leave you useless!"
Wang Lin’s icy voice echoed in Xu Li’s heart. He cried to himself, cursing Wang Lin in his heart, but at this moment he did not dare to escape anymore. The dense swarm of swords rushed madly.
His roar came out through the fairy sword, and that was the sound of the earth-shaking sword sound.
The sound of the sword sound pierced through nine days. With a single sound, the swords above the basin immediately gave way to a passage. At this moment, I saw the deep blue mist in the basin suddenly and suddenly tumbling clouds, and this At the same time, a crescent knife flew out slowly from within.
There was a trace of disappointment in Wang Lin's eyes. He had felt the breath of things in the fairy world before, and the first thing he thought of in his mind was a huge wealth.
Although he also thinks this is unlikely, this feeling is pervasive.
Unfortunately, the thing in front of me is not a huge wealth at all, but a scimitar. Since ancient times, the sword has been a eponymous weapon, but the sword has arrogance and the knife has madness. They have become soul-like beings, so they won't condense together easily. Not to mention the fact that countless sword souls can be worshipped at the moment, this knife is by no means an idle thing!
However, the things in this place, even if they are extraordinary, are composed of many life souls. As a result, they cannot be obtained at all. They collapsed, turned into fate, and returned to their origins.
Wang Lin sighed secretly, raised his right hand about to recall the fairy sword, when he rushed out of this place, his eyes suddenly condensed, staring at the scimitar, his eyes showed a strange light.
"No, this sword soul is not composed of a large number of life souls, it... it is a single life soul!" Wang Lin took a deep breath.
After he entered the tomb of Suzaku, he saw a large number of fate souls, all of which were condensed from a large number of fate souls. There has never been a soul thing that was transformed from a fate soul, only the sword soul in front of him!
The scimitar flew out of the basin, and all the swords around immediately uttered a surrendering sword sound, like a courtier worshiping the emperor, and dispersed backwards.
When Xu Liguo was in the fairy sword, he immediately trembled nervously when he saw the scimitar. He was naturally timid. At this moment, seeing other sword souls behave like this, he hesitated for a moment, and wanted to worship, but was afraid of Wang Lin.
His trembling was transmitted to the fairy sword, immediately causing the fairy sword to tremble slightly.
The scimitar flashed, and at an unimaginable speed, it suddenly appeared beside the fairy sword, but after hearing a crisp sound, the fairy sword immediately withdrew for several meters, only to fill it, but there were no cracks, and it was as good as before.
Xu Liguo screamed, and without hesitation, he drove the fairy sword to fly towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin frowned and Xu Liguo was timid. He always knew, but he didn't expect that Xu Liguo would not even dare to fight, so he ran away.
Wang Lin called with his right hand, and with a thought, the fairy sword came through the air and fell into his hand. At this moment, the scimitar flashed and chased quickly.
Wang Lin immediately retreated. At the same time, the fairy sword in his hand slashed, and the sword light whistled out and hit the scimitar in one place.
With a bang, there was no crack on the scimitar, but a sense of ice cold was exuding. At the same time, a divine thought came out from the scimitar.
"Leave its... soul... you, go..."
After the divine thought passed out, the scimitar shook and immediately turned into a huge scimitar about ten feet in length. With a downward swipe, a blade that seemed to open up the world suddenly came crashing in.