Chapter 107: White Sword Qi
"Relatives, human immortal list, sword intent surpasses a great realm of oneself, and only those who reach the manifestation of sword intent can pass this stage. ”
"Anyone who enters this list can be qualified to enter the secret realm, but only once. ”
"It seems that I don't need to come in for the qualifications to enter this secret realm! I'm not a member of the Ming family, and there are no benefits to get from entering here, so it's better to give me something practical!" Mu Lin was also a little disappointed in his heart, but the rules were not set by him, he could only follow them, and besides, he didn't come to get any benefits.
Another staircase appeared, a staircase leading to the final stage, but instead of stepping up directly, Mu Lin took out a token. This is not the token of the Ming family, but his dark wood jade plate.
The jade plate in Mu Lin's hand emitted a black light, and Mu Lin's immortal consciousness entered that void space again. A deep black sapling was rooted in the void, with a black crystal ball in its crown. The trunk and branches were as smooth as jade, and the leaves were covered with countless runes and mysterious lines.
The immortal consciousness of the wood forest turned into a villain in the void, and came to the crystal, with his palm against it. I saw countless light clusters neatly arranged inside, from bottom to top, a total of thirty-three layers. Inside the light cluster are scrolls.
"Mu Jinglei. Mu Lin silently pronounced the name, and a curtain of light condensed into the void in the crystal, on which was a portrait of a person.
Under the bright eyes and sword eyebrows, there are knife-like ridges, and the seven-foot height is wearing the wooden sword god dragon armor worn by the sword and wood leaders of the past dynasties. There is a long sword on the back of the back, and the whole person is like an unsheathed sword.
Mu Jinglei, the sword and wood organization created by Mu Guang, the one hundred and twenty-third generation head of the Mu family, and the ninety-eighth generation of sword and wood leader. There is only one Taoist companion in his life, named Ming Zihan, who has no children and only three apprentices.
This is the description of him in the text next to the portrait, and these famous figures in the history of the Mu family are all briefly recorded in this token. As long as the real name is called, it will be revealed and used to motivate the younger generations.
"Ming Zihan, it seems that this Mu Jinglei is really likely to be my Mu family. ”
After thinking about it secretly in his heart, Mu Lin's gaze turned to the dozens of red scrolls in the southwest of the fifth layer, those were the scrolls that had no light clusters on the surface and were unsealed.
Mu Lin looked for a record about the Ming family, and a red scroll flew out and came to Mu Lin's hands.
"The Ming family, in the Five Heavens, is famous for its swordsmanship, and it was once considered a top power, but now it has been destroyed. used to be good friends with my Mu family, but because of the "Soul Gathering Spring", he offended too many forces and finally collapsed. ”
There are very few records about the Ming family, and Mu Lin knows that this is all a matter of permission, so he complained about Dark Wood's careful eye in his heart, and sent the scroll back.
"The Soul Gathering Spring is the legendary one that can shorten the formation time of the Soul Spring and help master the existence of the Soul Spring. Even on the Heavenly Realm Divine List, it is also ranked eighty-one immortals. ”
"I don't know if the spring was destroyed or if it was robbed by some force. ”
Mu Lin Immortal Consciousness withdrew from the jade plate, and at this time, the Mingguang List had dissipated, leaving only the stairs leading to the upper level, and Mu Lin stepped into the last stage of the test.
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Purple light shines brightly, and this is a world full of long swords, short swords, and broken swords. A beautiful shadow stood in this twilight world where the purple sun shone on the world, the light was very dim, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and the slender hand holding the sword was already trembling a little.
Looking closely, in front of her were patches of Terran corpses, and strings of blood on the purple sword dripped on the ground, splashing patches of blood.
This beautiful shadow of the end of the world is Ming Zixue. At this time, her purple eyes glowed with a strange purple light, full of a strange sense of slaughter.
"I don't know if the wood will pass the test. ”
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It's a white room again, which makes Mu Lin think it's back on the first floor!
The stele rises, and Mu Lin also looks at the stele.
"Mingguang Tower, three floors, third stage, sword qi of the tower. ”
"Sword Qi?" Mu Lin didn't wait for the stone tablet to sink into the ground, and the dark extinction was horizontal in front of him, and the immortal spirit power on his body was already waiting.
But at the moment when the stele completely disappeared, a white sword qi appeared out of thin air in front of the wooden forest, directly slashing through the arm of the wooden forest, and the immortal spirit power used for defense did not have the slightest effect, and the arm directly rushed out of a blood line.
The black fairy clothes actually didn't have any effect, and what was even more evil was that the fairy clothes were not damaged, nor did they cover the bloodstains, as if they didn't exist. In the first layer, his wounds were only exposed, but now in this third layer, the defense of the fairy clothes seemed to be blocked by some kind of prohibition.
And just as Mu Lin was scratched by the white sword qi, another sword qi instantly condensed and stabbed at Mu Lin's leg.
Above the darkness, the colorless sword qi broke out and slashed towards the white sword qi.
"Zheng, Zheng!" The sword qi was handed over, and the white sword qi was deflected and shot in other directions, but this sword qi did not disappear, but deflected the direction and stabbed towards the wood forest again.
But this was not the end, another sword qi condensed out, and two sword qi stabbed towards Mu Lin at the same time.
"Quick Swordsmanship!" The body took off and spun quickly, and the darkness in his hand used all his strength to slash two swords in a row, and the two sword qi that shone with a slight five-colored light collided head-on with the two white sword qi. That five-colored light indicated that Mu Lin was already mobilizing the immortal spirit power with all his might, and he didn't even have time to hide the five-colored light.
"Bang, bang, bang!bang!" The four sword qi all shattered, and then disappeared.
But Mu Lin, who fell to the ground, did not have the slightest joy on his face, and he found that the sword qi that had just appeared was less than half a breath later than the previous one. Although the gap is not obvious, the power of Mu Lin's sword qi is the same, which shows that the power of the sword qi is increasing.
Moreover, the sword qi must be cut off, or stabbed at the target, that is, the wood forest, for the sword qi to disappear.
"It's a bit difficult now. Mu Lin licked the corners of his mouth and smiled.
At the beginning of the third stage, Mu Lin was directly in a crisis, although he was prepared, he didn't expect this offensive to be so fast and fierce.
In fact, the difficulty of the test is increasing, and the difficulty of the second stage is actually higher than that of the first stage. But the level of sword intent of the wood forest is different from that of ordinary people, so it is simple to pass the second stage. If it were someone else, it wouldn't be so easy.
It is precisely because of this that Mu Lin did not expect that the third stage would be so difficult, and he fell into a crisis at the beginning, if he stayed for a while, he didn't know how tragic it would become!
The appearance of the sword qi was silent, and only the attack would be detected, so Mu Lin had been forced to defend.
"This kind of breath is familiar. "The aura of the first sword qi remained in Mu Lin's body, but Mu Lin just couldn't figure out where the familiarity of this sword qi was.