Chapter 1647: Breaking Two Levels in a Row (2)

Could it be that his previous guess was wrong, and the yang number of the stone steps of Lingjian Mountain did not change according to increments?

Feeling the sword intent that was only slightly stronger than the seventy-six stone steps, Lin Bai frowned. He couldn't understand why the anomalies of the fifty-five stone steps were so easy to grasp, but the anomalies of the seventy-seven stone steps were elusive.

"No......" Just when he felt strange and inexplicable in his heart, and was thinking about whether to move up, Lin Bai's expression suddenly changed, and his body suddenly made a defensive move, and his mouth burst out.

As soon as the words fell, from the seventy-seven stone steps, there was suddenly a sword intent that was extremely strong, and it slashed down towards Lin Bai! The breath was so cold that it was like a terrifying beast of the wilderness!

Although Lin Bai was well prepared, under the impact of this strange sword intent, his body couldn't help but tremble, and even his complexion began to turn a little pale, and the skin on his whole body trembled continuously.

It's terrifying, how can this coercion be so terrifying! Feeling the coercion of that sword intent, Lin Bai's heart was full of panic, and he instantly understood why he hadn't felt the strangeness of these seventy-seven stone steps before.

Because five is the beginning of the yang, and seven is the positive of the yang, and it corresponds to the previous fifty-fifth level of the way to draw the sword, this seventy-seventh stone step, what it tells is the way of the sword attack! The sun is bright and bright, and the weather is myriad, just like the sun at noon, the sun is dazzling, emitting vigorous and infinite heat.

And in the sword intent, when the yang is upright, it also means that the moment when the sword intent is the strongest, it is the moment when the sword intent is released!

And the reason why I didn't feel the abnormality in these seventy-seven stone steps as soon as I stepped on them was also extremely simple, because this was a kind of hidden stone steps. Lingjian Mountain has a spirit, and he doesn't want people who haven't discovered the secrets of the fifty-five stone steps to figure out the variables here, so that they can make a disguise, so that people can not perceive the secrets here.

Only those who have insight into the mysteries of the fifty-five stone steps and have figured out the way to draw the sword will meet the test that truly belongs to him on the seventy-seven stone steps, that is, the trial of the sword! According to Lin Bai's thoughts, this trial is probably to require people to step on the fifty-sixth stone steps under the pressure of this terrifying sword intent. Because only by surviving this sword intent can you be qualified to go on the next road!

The blow just now was just a temptation, and the next thing was the real bombardment that belonged to these seventy-seven stone steps! After figuring out the reason, Lin Bai did not hesitate, directly drew the sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and continued to drum up the flying sword with a heroic aura!

The sword intent suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it permeated around Lin Bai's body! At this moment, it was as if Lin Bai and the flying sword in his hand had formed a flesh-and-blood whole, and the majesty of the sword intent had been exerted to the extreme! And this is the mystery of the way of drawing the sword, and only those who understand the meaning of the way of drawing the sword will have such a connection with the flying sword.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! At the moment when the flying sword was just held in his hand, the clouds and mist around the Spirit Sword Mountain suddenly condensed, and suddenly, the entire mountain was enveloped, and at the same time, countless sword intent as cold as frost suddenly emerged from every stone step!

"What's going on? Why can't you see them anymore? Looking at the Spirit Sword Mountain, which had been engulfed by clouds and mist, Wei Que's face was full of confusion, and he turned his head in astonishment, looking at Kun Wu and asking suspiciously.

But at this moment, Kun Wu and Long Cai also looked at each other, even they didn't know what had happened to this Spirit Sword Mountain, and why so many clouds and mist suddenly appeared, blocking the figures of Lin Bai and Tai'a.

In Spirit Sword Mountain, what is happening at this moment, and what are Lin Bai and Tai'a facing?! At this moment, Kunwu, Long Cai, and Wei Que were filled with the same doubt in their hearts.

"You must rush to the top, and you must obtain the inheritance of the Sword Dao!" Looking at the mountain top that was close at hand, Taia gritted his teeth, his eyes full of intense fiery pride that could burn people, and he tried his best to climb up step by step.

It's hard to walk, and even harder is to get closer to the end! Because when we are about to reach the end, not only will our human strength have almost dried up, but even our minds will be on the verge of collapse. The so-called half of those who travel a hundred miles are less than ninety, which is what it means. Ordinary mountaineering is like this, and now climbing this Spirit Sword Mountain is exactly the same reason.

The only difference is that the coercion given by Spirit Sword Mountain is more terrifying than that of ordinary mountain ranges. And under such a terrifying coercion, except for the resolute persistence in his heart, there is no longer any strength that can support people to go on.

However, for Tai'a, what supports him is not the desire for strength, nor the perseverance of the Dao heart, but the thirst and yearning for pride! If it weren't for the eagerness to regain his pride, Taia would never have come this far!

"Five hundred seventy-one, five hundred seventy-two...... Damn it! What's going on?! Could it be that Lin Bai really wants to obtain the Great Dao of Swords? Just when he had just climbed the five hundred and seventy-two stone steps and relaxed a little in his heart, Tai Ah suddenly felt that there was a strong sword intent in the underworld, and he suddenly fell down!!

The intensity of that sword intent was already beyond anyone he had ever seen! Even his master would never be able to exert such a terrifying sword intent! Feeling the terrifying sword intent, Tai'a roared angrily, the voice was extremely hoarse, it was not at all like a human voice, but more like the roar of a beast, the kind of roar when he was forced to the extreme!

And after this roar, Tai'a's trembling body finally stood up straight, but at this moment, his eyes had completely turned blood, full of red silk threads, and blood even began to overflow along the corners of his mouth.

But even so, he tried to go up the stone steps with all his might, with all his anger. But under the pressure of that fierce sword intent, his every move was like a quagmire, and it was difficult to move a bit; Every inch of his bones seemed to be bearing an unbearable weight, as if they were about to be crushed into powder!

"What a terrifying sword intent, is this the sword intent that belongs to the sword immortal?" At the same time, feeling the chilling sword intent, Lin Bai's brows furrowed slightly, and his whole body shook violently! Even under the invasion of this sword intent, his body began to tremble, and a tingling sensation arose in the depths of his heart, as if he had been slashed by Sen Han's sword intent!

And faintly, Lin Bai even had an illusion, as if what was pressing towards him at this moment was not just a few sword intents, but the entire majestic Spirit Sword Mountain! It seems that at this moment, Lingjian Mountain has turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath, wrapped in the power of destroying and decaying, and wants to kill him in it, leaving no trace.

Not only that, but in this terrifying sword intent, there is also a demonic power that destroys people's hearts, as if as long as anyone who feels the coercion of this sword intent, they must surrender under this sword intent, and only by surrendering to it can they survive!

Burst! The moment this monstrous sword intent strikes Lin Bai's body, Lin Bai's whole body trembles violently, his chest hurts sharply, and a mouthful of blood spits out from his lungs completely uncontrollably! Even the blood scattered fell into Lin Bai's eyes, dyeing everything in front of him a blood-red color, as if the end of the world was coming!

"Just a sword intent left by a sword immortal wants to crush me! Didn't you think that there were once immortals who died at my hands! Blood spurted out, but Lin Bai's eyes became more and more cold, and his expression became more and more stoic!

Yield, this is a word that has never appeared in Lin Bai's dictionary! If it weren't for the three words 'not yielding', how could he leave his wife, go to the Seal Immortal Gate of Nine Deaths, kill the immortals, and let the immortal blood stain the sky!

"Kill!" Unconsciously raised his head suddenly, the flying sword in his palm was clenched in his hand, Lin Bai suddenly roared towards the place where the sword intent came from, the roar was like thunder in the sky, and the sound waves sounded monstrously, spreading in all directions!

And under this violent roar, Lin Bai's eyes seemed to be burning, and the sword in his palm moved, and the sword intent was like a frenzy, bombarding down towards the sword intent emanating from the Spirit Sword Mountain. Not only that, but his footsteps were stepping down towards the fifty-sixth stone steps, and that foot seemed to contain countless anger, as if he was going to trample the stone steps under his feet into powder!

At this moment, Lin Bai had already made up his mind that what he wanted to do was not only to survive this sword intent, but to defeat this sword intent! Because the so-called sword has always been rather bent than bent, it has always been indomitable and indomitable!

The sword intent poured out, and the aura of Haoran suddenly came out, and Hetu Luoshu and Qinglian naturally began to surround Lin Bai's body! At this moment, Lin Bai's whole body trembled, and his muscles burst out! Under this intense coercion, there are no words that can describe the pain that his body endured at this moment, under the pressure of this terrifying sword intent!

At this moment, the movement of his footsteps can only be described as inch by inch! Every inch of movement, his whole body will let out bursts of violent trembling, and even crunch! It was the sound of the flesh and blood around the body being almost crushed under the violent pressure, and the pain was unbearable for ordinary people!

"Broken! Break! Break! Lin Bai's heart was roaring, his voice was roaring, and the sword he was holding in his hand seemed to be able to comprehend his mind, constantly roaring, and the sword intent was more and more chilling than the other, rushing away, moving forward!

The sword intents were connected together, just like a dragon formed by the convergence of sword light! And under the infusion of Haoran's qi, the sword intent was even more powerful, like a shock, ethereal and without a trace, almost like a Dao!

"Your sword path can only be borrowed by me, and it is definitely not my way!" The sword intent rushed into the sky, and Lin Bai raised his head and roared angrily!