Chapter Eighty-Nine: Are You a Coffin Man?

What kind of sword trick is engraved in the Holy Lotus. Who is the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info who carved such a sword trick. Lin Jue's head was puzzled.

But when he saw the sword intent in front of him, he calmed down and felt the sword intent on the broken sword again.

The broken sword on the wall, three feet long and three inches wide, was pitch black all over, and looked extremely ordinary. Lin Jue stared intently, the more he looked, the more surprised he became, and finally he looked at the sword in his hand, in a daze. This sword is the first ominous, fusing the two swords of Bai Shou and Mo Li, and it has become what it is today.

"Mo Li's sword was broken, the white sword had not been cast at that time, and the first time I saw the girl, she was still in the Yancheng in the south of the Yangtze River. He's been here before! ”

"The Holy Lotus comes from the Mother Pond in the 100,000 Great Mountains, he entered the Holy Lotus very early, is he the Lotus Immortal in the Yellow Lotus!"

When Lin Jue thought of this, he was even more frightened by his own speculation.

"The mother pond is rumored to have been created by the Nine Heavens Milky Way, has it been in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains, or has the location been changing?"

"Gong Jun once said that ominous is the star that descends from heaven, it is a bad star, a killing star, and a savior. What happened to him back then. Here, what is the purpose of carving the broken sword? ”

Lin Jue even suspected that this mural could only be seen by him, and only the stars that fell from the sky could see it, which was a secret!

Then, Lin Jue put his finger on his teeth, bit his finger, and sprinkled blood on the broken sword.

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His blood can melt the soil and turn it into ash, which has a strong corrosive effect, and is known as the blood of the Yu family. He stared intently at the paintings on the wall, not daring to leave a message for half a day.

Sure enough, when Lin Jue's blood spurted on the broken sword. The broken sword was actually reforged, and at this time, a figure appeared next to the recast sword, grabbed the recast sword, raised the sword to the sky, and draped down.

Thundered!

God, it really was pierced a hole. An expressionless eye appeared on the edge of the hole, shooting out a cold light, and the cold light fell on the body of the sword, and the sword broke. And that figure was split into the ground and disappeared.

"Eyes!" Lin Jue was surprised.

Because, when the Heavenly Dao scroll descended from the Heavenly Grotto, such an eye appeared, he was the Dao, unreachable, and could destroy the world.

At this moment, the broken sword fell, stuck in the stone, trembling lightly and humming.

Lin Jue's head was buzzing in an instant, as if it was about to explode, and finally closed his eyes, which was a little better.

"Sword intent is the mind. Fearless. It's the sky, so what, it's death, it's also a thick burial. Unyielding, indestructible, this is this sword intent. Lin Jue slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were bright, and in his pupils, there was a fierce sword intent constantly rotating.

"I'm looking forward to it more and more, the sixty-third floor in the back." Lin Jue blinked his eyes and looked up, the fierce sword intent in his eyes slowly disappeared, and his pupils turned black again.

With that, he picked up his sword and quickly broke into the nineteenth floor of the stairs.

"Master, Lin Jue won't have anything wrong with him, right?" Yuan Shengge said with a frown.

Because, now that two days have passed, Lin Jue is still on the eighteenth floor, motionless.

"Hehe, apprentice, why worry. Heaven and earth take nine as the extreme, and there is nothing wrong with staying in nine places for a long time. The old man opened his eyes, glanced at the tower, and then closed his eyes again, and said no more.

"Lin Jue, you must come on!" Yuan Shengge had no choice but to silently bless in his heart, and at the same time his eyes looked at the Dianjiang Tower motionlessly.

At this time, the screen on the Dianjiang platform shows the results of several people.

Zhu Wenyou is still ahead, standing on the sixty-second floor. The blue marks came from behind, standing on the sixty-first floor, while Xuan Tianren was on the fifty-eighth floor and Lin Jue was on the eighteenth floor.

"What is this Tiger General's Battalion's Lin Jue grinding and chirping, just like a girl."

"Like, I don't think it's going to be him, right?"

"Chances are, I think he's a straw bale!"

"Eh, I can't bear to look at it, garbage, it's rubbish."

The people in the square were all talking. After all, this is also human nature, and when there are many people, there will be excitement to watch.

"Look, it's moving, Lin Jue of the Tiger General Camp is moving!" Suddenly, in the crowd, a bright voice came.

When everyone heard this, they all came back to their senses, and some even muttered, "Shouldn't you stop on the twenty-seventh floor for a long time?" ”

Sure enough, Lin Jue rushed up to the twenty-seventh floor at an extremely fast speed and stopped. However, he didn't stay long before he left.

Thirty-six floors, forty-five floors, fifty-four floors. In the end, Lin Jue stopped at the fifty-fourth floor and remained motionless.

"Eh, I'll just say it, the Tiger General Battalion will either not appear, and if it does, it will be awesome."

"Cut, Zhang San, I don't know who scolded Lin Jue like just now."

"Hmph, you're not the same, saying that others are garbage."

The rumors on the square did not have much impact on Lin Jue. Every time he crossed the ninth floor, he would learn to sprinkle his own blood on the frescoes on the eighteenth floor.

Sure enough, everything was as Lin Jue expected, it was a sword trick.

From the thirty-sixth to the forty-fifth floor, Lin Jue got two formulas, and these two styles, when Lin Jue spilled blood, directly poured into Lin Jue's mind, and he remembered them clearly.

However, when he reached the fifty-fourth floor, he still did this, but he didn't get any content, and there was no painting on the wall, let alone a sword trick in his mind.

"Am I wrong?" Lin Jue wondered.

Lin Jue circled around the wall of this tower, and the tower was similar to the ordinary tower, all of which continued to get smaller from the bottom to the top, showing the shape of a pyramid.

By the time it reaches the fifty-fourth floor, the space of the tower has been reduced considerably. Lin stared fixedly, refusing to give up every piece of bluestone on the tower wall.

"Oh, that's not right. Each floor has a tower guard, where does this tower guard go? Lin Jue suddenly said.

Bang!

As soon as Lin Jue finished speaking, a wind swept around him, blasting Lin Jue on the tower wall. At this moment, Lin Jue hadn't reacted yet, but he was hit with a gold star.

Fortunately, Tawei did not continue to attack him, Lin Jue slowly stood up, looked around, and found no trace.

"Come out!" Lin Jue moved his steps vigilantly and slowly.

Burst!

Lin Jue was once again caught on the ground by the black shadow.

"That's not the way to go, I've got to figure out a way. Hey, there it is. In Lin Jue's mind, the sword form in the thirty-sixth layer appeared.

"The power begins in the realm, the realm turns into the way, the Tao turns into the beginning, the sword turns into the beginning, and the sword dances." Lin Jue recited the mantra, and at the same time danced the sword in his hand, like dancing, and in an instant, the peach blossoms fell, covering his eyes. It looks extremely beautiful, but every peach blossom that falls, when it falls in the tower, is a howl.

"Stop, stop!" A voice came from the tower.

Lin Jue also walked out of the artistic conception, looked at the figure in the center, and frowned suspiciously.

"You're a coffin man?" Lin Jue raised his sword and asked.