Chapter 167: This Is the Gentleman's Sword? (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

The feeling of trance came again, but this time the sight was good, and there was no pitch black.

The passage was narrow and winding, only a few meters wide, and looking ahead, there was only a faint glow from the stone walls and the night pearl. The ground was extremely flat, and when I looked back, it was a stone wall instead of the hole.

"Here, it is the beginning of the gentleman's passage, and there is no way out, so there are only three results for those who come here. One is to successfully break out, the second is to forcibly expel him, and three is to die. ”

As soon as the wood forest reached the passage, a piece of information appeared on the stone wall.

"There is still a danger of death, but yes, if you want to get something, you have to pay a price, and that's fair. Of course, after all, he has no choice, which is the most important reason for compromise.

"That arrogant boy dares to fight me, I can't kill him. ”

Mu Lin saw that the distance just now was enough, so he would have time to talk nonsense, and then he took no trace and came directly to the entrance of the passage cave. That river world thought that Mu Lin had given up, but when he turned around, he found that Mu Lin had entered the passage and began to scold.

He scolded Mu Lin for not using it in the first layer before he was so fast, it was really hypocritical, and the city was really deep.

In fact, it's not that the forest is not used, but it is easy to fail when used. Mu Lin's attainments without a trace have not yet reached the level where he can directly step on high-speed moving objects, if the stone slab was fixed, he would have gone up a long time ago, and it would be so troublesome.

"Look at what will be in store here, but, Darkness, how did you become so quiet?" Mu Lin pulled out Darkness, looking at the blade with a somewhat dim light, and there were some doubts in his heart. What's the matter, when it's outside, it's even brighter than it is now.

"Looks like I'm going to have to get through this passage on my own. Mu Lin inserted the darkness back into the scabbard, holding the white sword in his hand, and moved forward step by step.

"This passage seems to have a strong immortal aura. Although Mu Lin was on his way, he walked for nearly an hour without encountering any obstacles. But again, there is no end in sight, as if there is no end here.

"Has there been a change?" Mu Lin's eyes flashed, and a red figure appeared in front of him.

"Puppet?" Mu Lin looked at the white figure in front of him that looked like a human but not a human in front of him, and was a little surprised.

As soon as Mu Lin came, the "eyes" of the figure opened, and its eyes were two white crystals. Mu Lin's guess was right, it was indeed a puppet. The red puppet had a red long sword in his hand, and when he saw Mu Lin coming, he directly stabbed at Mu Lin with his sword.

Mu Lin had always been in a state of vigilance in his heart, and when he saw the puppet killing, the sword intent on the white long sword in his hand instantly stirred up, and he slashed towards the red long sword.

"Keng!" the red sword was made of crystals, and Mu Lin felt that although it was not as powerful as his sword, it was harder.

The red puppet saw that Mu Lin had blocked this sword, and on the crystal long sword, a red light flashed.

Mu Lin twisted his feet in his hand, and felt a huge force coming from the sword, which was stronger than the strength of his early stage of the Earth Immortal. The immortal spirit power in Mu Lin's body surged, and it was injected into the white long sword, which was able to withstand it.

"I'm still weaker in melee combat. Mu Lin secretly said in his heart, his immortal spiritual power, strength, and immortal sense were weaker than those of the mid-stage earth immortals, and even some powerful early-stage earth immortals were stronger than him. Where he is strong is the realm, the exercises and his new Emperor Yan.

If it was a melee battle, he estimated that he would still have the strength to fight with the early stage of the Earth Immortals.

"Emperor Yan!" On top of the white sword, a layer of fiery red flames appeared directly, and a powerful sword intent also awakened again. The woods are like a beast that has been sleeping for a long time, finally waking up. Sharp fangs were shown.

The flame sword directly forced back the crystal sword, and with a swing of Mu Lin, it was a sword towards the puppet's throat.

"Bell!" the flaming sword slashed at the golem's throat, but it made a sound of steel, but its throat was not scarred, and the flames did not help the puppet.

Mu Lin's figure retreated, dodging the puppet's sword, and then another sword was slashed.

"Bell, bell, bell!" There were a few crisp sounds, and a few white marks appeared on the puppet's body, but there was not much threat.

"What a hard body!" Mu Lin's hands were almost numb.

Just when Mu Lin thought that he couldn't fight hard, he suddenly noticed that the light of the puppet's crystalline eyes seemed to be fainter than before.

"Isn't it?"

Mu Lin's speed increased, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at the left eye of the puppet's crystal.

"Bell!" an arm quickly raised, directly blocking the sword.

"Haha! Mu Lin smiled, he stabbed at the puppet elsewhere, never hindered, this suddenly, it was simply telling him that there was something wrong with this eye.

The white sword flame in Mu Lin's hand was so strong that the sword intent was also extremely powerful, and even he felt a little dazzling.

The puppet saw that the sword was stabbing straight towards its eyes, and the red crystal sword in its hand was also raised.

"Gentleman's Sword. A slightly jerky voice sounded, sounding awkward.

But Mu Lin, who heard this sound, exploded his scalp, because he had just seen the puppet's mouth open and close, and the sound came from there. And he was stunned for a moment, and he heard the content of the voice again, and his heart was shocked again.

At this time, the starting style of the crystal sword in the puppet's hand was extremely familiar to Mu Lin, and the reason was of course because he had practiced it.

"Righteousness lasts forever. Mu Lin muttered in surprise.

A wave of righteous qi that was a hundred times purer than the wood forest surged out, directly breaking the wood forest's flame long sword. Then it rushed straight to his chest.

"Bang!" the wood was knocked into the air, and it hit the stone wall directly.

"Poof!" Mu Lin stood up, a mouthful of blood spurting out Mi Yuan, and his eyes looked at the red puppet in shock.

"The righteous qi of the starting hand is so pure, what kind of realm is this? I didn't reach this level in my second move?" Mu Lin was really shocked, and he forgot to wipe the blood from his mouth.

The puppet delivered this blow, the light in his eyes was already flickering and dimming, and his body shook a little, as if he was seriously injured.

"Chance!"

Mu Lin's heart moved when he looked at this scene, but the long sword in his hand was raised and fell, since there was no threat, then why didn't he study it. He also cultivated the Junzi Sword, knowing that righteousness was the key to swordsmanship, but he just couldn't cultivate a very pure sword qi.

Of course, this is also related to his major exercises, after all, it is not in terms of practicing righteousness.

But when Mu Lin saw this puppet, he was happy in his heart that the puppet was not a cultivator of righteousness, and that Mu Lin was similar to it, and there might be a harvest.

"Show me the secret of your puppet!"