Ten Gods

Chapter 133: The third level of divine veins

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Purple-black mist lingered in the air. Lin Tian stared ahead. The old trees became sparser and the space became darker. He had a very dangerous feeling. He turned back to look at Leng Feng, and saw Leng Feng's eyes flickering. He was obviously very afraid of this place, which made him even more wary of what was ahead.

"Capture him without mercy."

Leng Feng said.

"Is it possible?" Lin Tian said coldly: "I'm still waiting to deal with you two brothers."

A cold light flashed across Leng Feng's eyes, he said nothing and slashed at Lin Tian with his sword.

A long sword appeared in Lin Tian's hand. It was the high-grade spiritual weapon Broken Sword that he had taken from Xu Muyang. Holding the Broken Sword, he used the Cang Lei Sword Technique to the extreme. He slashed out with the sword, bringing out a dazzling thunder. beam.

"boom!"

The two collided with each other, and violent air currents swept in all directions.

Lin Tian stepped back a few steps, feeling a surge of energy and blood in his body.

Leng Feng didn't move a step, but his eyes flickered a few times. The second level of Divine Vein can have such fighting power, kill dozens of strong men from his Leng family, and resist him until now. It is really extraordinary, and the murderous intention in his heart suddenly becomes stronger.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

At this time, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and everyone else in the Leng family rushed over.

Leng Yitong looked forward, his expression stagnant for a moment, then he stared at Lin Tian and sneered: "Run! Why don't you run!"

Obviously, Leng Yitong was also very aware of Lao Lin ahead.

Lin Tian held the Broken Sword, stood upright, and glanced at everyone coldly. At this moment, the road ahead has been completely blocked. Leng Feng is standing in the center. There is no way he can break through. There is only a way behind.

Sweeping behind him, purple mist swirled, and there seemed to be an evil ghost in it.

"Leng Yitong, Leng Feng, please pray for my death as much as possible. If not, your Leng family will never have peace."

Lin Tian said coldly.

As soon as he put away the long sword, he glanced coldly at Leng Yitong and Leng Feng, kicked off the ground with his legs, and suddenly retreated, disappearing into the poisonous forest in the blink of an eye.

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, frowned, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

Entering the rotten poisonous forest, even the strong men at the ninth level of the divine veins would not be able to come out alive, and would be poisoned to death by the demonic miasma inside.

In this way, today's matter is completely settled.

"Those who don't know whether to live or die dare to step into this place!"

Leng Yitong hummed.

Leng Feng asked all the dozens of men in black to return to his family, glanced at Leng Yitong, and then turned around and left.

Leng Yitong looked into the rotten forest and smiled coldly: "Fight with me, and this is the outcome."

With that said, Leng Yitong turned around and left with an arrogant look.

In the Corrupt Forest, the purple-black mist becomes even more dense, like a forest of mist.

In the forest, Lin Tian walked more than ten feet, and his body suddenly trembled violently, and a heart-piercing pain emerged from his body. At the same time, his vision slowly became blurred, his limbs became numb, and waves of dizziness quickly came to his mind.

"Is this poison?!"

Lin Tian's heart sank to the lowest point. He had only entered the Corrupt Forest for a moment, but he already had such a reaction.

Lin Tian stopped, sat cross-legged, and ran the Four Pole Meridian to counterbalance.

A touch of silvery smoothness intertwined in his body. The influx of spiritual energy brought more purple-black mist into his body, making him tremble violently. He opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood. There was actually something in the blood. Black stockings.

Lin Tian's pupils shrank, he was poisoned!

Cursing secretly, Lin Tian quickly thought about how to resolve the poisonous gas. At this moment, he only felt a flying knife rushing through his body, and the purple-black mist entering his body was constantly corroding his internal organs.

The pain in his heart kept rising, and gradually, Lin Tian felt that his consciousness was getting a little blurry.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a ray of light lit up in the dim poisonous forest.

Lin Tian was refreshed and looked down. He saw that the sword pattern on the heart of his right hand suddenly lit up. Light patterns spread down his arm and spread all over his body. Wherever these patterns passed, he could clearly feel them in his body. The purple-black mist disappeared little by little, being refined one after another by a mysterious force.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the sword pattern dimmed and the lines disappeared.

Lin Tian blinked and felt that his whole body suddenly became refreshed. The dizziness and weakness in his limbs that he had just now disappeared, and his body became extremely ethereal. Standing up, Lin Tian tried to take a deep breath and found that the purple-black mist around him had no effect on him at all.

"nice one!"

Looking at the sword pattern on the heart of his right hand, Lin Tian's eyes lit up. This thing can actually turn poison!

At this time, a gust of wind came from the front, and the purple-black mist rolled in like water. Although Lin Tian had developed immunity to this poisonous mist, he still choked and couldn't help but cough. After taking a few breaths, he stopped coughing. Lin Tian raised his head and looked into the depths, frowning slightly.

"This thing floated from the depths. Is there something there?"

Lin Tian whispered.

After standing there for a moment and hesitating a little, Lin Tian finally gritted his teeth and walked deeper.

The ground in the Corrupt Forest was obviously much wetter than outside. Only then did Lin Tian discover that the trees were not only rare, but almost all of them had withered. Large yellow leaves fell to the ground, making a hissing sound when stepped on them.

Following the direction from which the purple mist floated, Lin Tian carefully moved forward. As he moved forward, he found the corpses of many monsters on the ground. Almost all of them were third-level monsters and second-level monsters, some of which had just died. Some of them have been dead for a long time. It seems that they died of poisoning after accidentally entering it.

Gradually, the purple mist became thicker and thicker, and at this time, a huge pool appeared in front.

"That is!?"

Lin Tian's pupils trembled.

Looking around, the pool was about tens of feet away. There was a huge monster corpse lying in the pool. The blood flowing from the monster beast almost dyed the pool red.

Lin Tian couldn't help but gasped: "Seventh level monster, poisonous fire lizard!"

A seventh-level monster, a terrifying existence comparable to the Consciousness Sea Realm, died here! Moreover, Lin Tian finally understood why there was such a terrible poisonous mist in this forest, because the poisonous salamander was originally highly poisonous. After it died, the toxins in its body decomposed, forming a mist floating in this area. In the old forest.

Staring at the body of the poisonous salamander, Lin Tian's eyes suddenly lit up.

With a slight jump, Lin Tian landed on the head of the Poisonous Salamander. The poisonous mist around the Poisonous Salamander became thicker, but he was no longer afraid of this poisonous mist. He took out a dagger from the stone ring, cut open the Salamander's head, endured the rancid smell and nausea, and inserted his right hand into the Salamander's head. After groping for a while, he suddenly showed a joyful expression.

"Still there!"

After muttering to himself, Lin Tian took back his right hand, and a fist-sized beast core appeared in his hand.

Staring at this beast core, Lin Tian's face was full of surprise.

The poisonous fire lizard's beast core, the seventh-level beast core, this is absolutely a good thing!

"Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other, and the ancients will not deceive me."

Lin Tian wanted to laugh.

The beast core of a seventh-level monster. After refining this beast core, he can at least enter the third level of the divine vein!

"Leng Feng, Leng Yitong, you wait."

With a sneer, Lin Tian jumped off the poisonous salamander's head, came to a dead tree on the side, and began to refine the beast core.

With a thought, the sword pattern lit up, and vast spiritual power suddenly poured out from the beast's core.

Lin Tian only felt that his body was instantly flooded by a source of spiritual power, and he couldn't help but moan softly at the feeling of comfort. Immediately, he quickly calmed himself down, activated the Four Extremes Meridian, guided the vast spiritual energy in his body, and helped him build the third divine meridians, connecting the meridians with the Tao points.

The process went very smoothly, and the pain was even much weaker than before.

"As expected of the beast core of a seventh-level monster!"

Lin Tian secretly said.

The huge spiritual energy not only makes practice smoother, but also makes practice less painful.

The beast core of a seventh-level monster undoubtedly has these advantages, and the spiritual energy it contains is extremely vast.

"Buzz!"

It can be seen that silver light curtains are surrounding Lin Tian outside his body, and the aura on his body is constantly getting stronger.

Lin Tianjing concentrated his mind and practiced quietly.

In this way, three hours passed quickly.

Three hours later, with a bang, a strong wind suddenly burst out beside Lin Tian. This terrifying breath swept out and blew away all the dead leaves next to him.

"Third Level Divine Veins!"

Lin Tian opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed away.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes again and continued to practice.

The spiritual energy contained in the beast core of the seventh-level monster is really amazing. After relying on this spiritual energy to rush into the third level of the divine vein, there is still a steady stream of spiritual energy entering the body. Lin Tian will naturally not waste it and continue. By running the four poles meridian, he began to build the fourth divine vein. For the fourth divine vein, he chose the part from the head to the right leg.

Time flies, and soon, another hour passes.

An hour later, the beast core in Lin Tian's right heart cracked, and the light outside his body dimmed.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Tian took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

After clenching his fists, Lin Tian felt that his strength had become stronger, at least several times stronger than before.

"The third level of divine veins, and the fourth divine vein has been half constructed."

Lin Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled. He didn't want to enter this rotten forest and have such a good thing.

He looked up at the sky. Due to the miasma in the rotten forest, the distance he could see was very limited, making it difficult to see into the sky. Lin Tian thought about it and realized that this place can be regarded as a natural barrier. There is no need to worry about monster attacks, and there is no need to worry about being detected by Leng Feng, who is driving a giant eagle.

"Just stay here until the assessment is over."

Lin Tian said to himself.

After a pause, he took out the Broken Sword and prepared to practice the Blue Thunder Sword Technique. He now has 60% of the Cang Lei Sword Technique, 40% of which he has mastered, and 20% of which he has yet to fully master. Now is the time to practice this set of martial arts.

There was a clang, the sword roared, and the thunderous air swept across all directions.

Cang Lei Sword Technique is very difficult to practice, far from comparable to Shocking Wind Sword Technique. The further you practice, the more difficult it becomes. Lin Tian already has a deep understanding of this. It was relatively easy for him to practice this set of swordsmanship at the first 30%, but it became very difficult at the 40%, and even more difficult at the 50%.