Chapter 216: Spilled Blood to Confess the Lord

Lin Yi looked above his head in surprise, only to see countless figures suspended in the void at a height of hundreds of meters above his head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These people are like puppets, suspended in the void, some are motionless, some are hideous, some are fangs and claws, and some are laughing wildly......

In short, thousands of people have different postures.

Looking at the huge stone slab he was standing on, Lin Yi was surprised to find that this stone slab was dozens of miles in circumference, and the stone slab was as smooth as a mirror.

"Dare to ask the seniors, why are they standing still one by one like a line puppet, are they caught in the test of illusion?"

Lin Yi asked, "Where are we standing at this moment?"

The middle-aged man who claimed to be lazy glanced at him lazily and said with a smile: "Boy, you really have enough questions. However, seeing that you have passed the Dao Heart level in such a short period of time, I am too lazy to tell you. ”

"You guessed it, they're all in the realm of illusions. If it is fast, it will be a stick of incense, and if it is slow, it will take half an hour before they will wake up in the illusion. Of course, those who have more than half an hour will be eliminated. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yi very interestingly, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see through Lin Yi.

"You're the first guy I've ever met, who has broken through the Dao in such a short period of time. What a little pervert, the circle has just been made, and in the blink of an eye you will fall. I almost didn't catch you. The old lazy man said lazily. The ferry, a frightened, Yan, Brother Guan looked at the new Sister Zhang Baidu billion, hey, Yan, Brother free of charge without a bullet window to watch the next chapter

Lin Yi scratched his head with a smile, raised his eyes to look at the huge stone slab within a radius of dozens of miles, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Wouldn't you be surprised if I told you that this slate was just a chessboard?" the old lazy laughed at Lin Yi in an unhurried tone.

"What, this is a chessboard?" Lin Yi said in surprise.

"Yes, it's a chessboard, that's right. The old lazy smiled lazily, "Don't be too surprised, nothing is impossible in Pearl Academy." ”

The huge stone slab with a radius of dozens of miles turned out to be just a chessboard, even if Lin Yi was the son of the Yunxiao Kingdom in his last life, this completely subverted his cognition.

The old lazy looked at Lin Yi very interestingly, and said with a smile: "For the sake of you being the first guy in the history of Pearl Academy to break through the Dao Heart in a breath of time, I will secretly tell you a little secret." ”

Lin Yi immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Half an hour later, all of you who can break through the Dao Heart will have to test the second and third levels on this chessboard, and you had better breathe now and restore your body to the best state so that you can meet the challenges of the next two levels. The old lazy laughed.

Lin Yi bowed to the old lazy and thanked him.

This news is so important that it turns out that the next desires and feelings will be assessed on this huge chessboard.

Lin Yi thought about it, sat cross-legged on the stone slab, and began to breathe.

Soon, Lin Yi settled down. His divine consciousness entered the rosette space. After yesterday's experience of climbing to the top of the gaze cliff, the rosette space has expanded again, and has expanded to a radius of fifty zhang, as if it has become a small paradise outside the world.

The aura in the space was dense, like a fairy mist, and there was a faint fluorescent flicker in the center of the fairy mist from time to time.

The small seedlings have grown five young leaves, with bright green leaves and snow-white stems, which look pink and lovely.

The little blackbird still dutifully guarded the young seedlings and did not leave for a moment.

In the distance, near the edge of the lotus space, the twelve white dragon horses already dared to stick to the space wall and move around at will.

The bronze chariot stood on one side, and because of the aura in the rosette space, the surface of the bronze chariot became bright, and even the patina was flickering and fluorescent.

The green bronze tripod stood silently in the corner, and there was still a black king kong standing next to it, and unlike before, there was a wide-mouthed giant sword on the ground next to the black king.

Lin Yi walked over and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, and forcefully pulled out the Ziyang Sword.

This sword embryo with a dark body doesn't seem to like the aura in the air, preferring black soil.

I saw that the half of the sword body inserted into the black soil became dark and shiny, and the half of the sword body exposed to the air was still the original color.

Lin Yi held the sword in one hand, and gently stroked the dark sword body with the other hand, the heavy weight made him very satisfied, and the dark and heavy sword blade made him a little unable to put it down.

He gently cut his fingertips with the tip of his sword, and poured a piece of essence blood into the sword body, and the essence blood was immediately absorbed by the dark sword body.

After completing the Blood Confession, the next step is to refine the sword.

This is just a sword embryo, if it is taken to the battlefield, slaughtering demon soldiers, killing demon generals, experiencing killing, and drinking demon blood, it will definitely be conducive to the tempering of this sword.

Lin Yi held the sword in one hand and posed several postures in a row.

This sword is unusually thick and heavy, even with Lin Yi's strength, it is a little difficult to lift, but after Lin Yi's blood recognizes the master, this sword seems to be connected with Lin Yi's blood, and when it is wielded, it is as light as nothing.

In the end, Lin Yi chose the "Qiankun Ziyang Sword Technique" that he was most familiar with, and began to practice the first style of the Ziyang Sword Technique, the one-word sword, in the rosette space.

The one-word sword is the starting style of Ziyang swordsmanship, the sword style is concise, and the sword intent is clear.

The horizontal split is a word sword, the vertical slash is a word sword, and the oblique stroke is also a word sword, although it is the starting style of Ziyang swordsmanship, but it is very powerful, comparable to the superior Xuanjie sword skills.

Lin Yi swung the Ziyang Sword in the lotus space, and from time to time made a sword style of slashing, cross-cutting, and oblique slashing.

Gradually, he became obsessed with such a simple and surprisingly lethal sword form.

I don't know how much time has passed, but I can only hear a plop, and Lin Yi suddenly woke up from his steady.

There was a young man in animal skin, lying down not far from him, Lin Yi looked at it and found that it was the famous demon cub Bu Ling Tian.

A stick of incense time has passed, and Bu Lingtian is the first monk after Lin Yi to break through the Dao Heart.

After Bu Lingtian woke up, he looked at Lin Yi in surprise, and saw Lin Yi sitting cross-legged, his face calm and relaxed, which immediately aroused his curiosity.

He asked himself that the heart of martial arts was comparable to Jin Jian, but he didn't expect Lin Yi to break through the heart of the Dao one step ahead of him, and he asked the middle-aged man who claimed to be lazy with some unwillingness.

Stretching out his hand to point at Lin Yi, he asked, "Senior, when did he wake up, how long did he predate me?"

The old lazy glanced at him lazily and said with a smile: "It was a long time earlier than you, and as soon as the illusion circle was arranged, he was able to break through the Dao Heart and fell from the sky. If you want to talk about time, it's a blink of an eye. ”

Bu Lingtian gasped and looked at Lin Yi's expression as if he was a ghost.

Lin Yi glanced at him indifferently, then closed his eyes and continued to immerse himself in the mysterious sword style of the one-word sword.