After entering the Dan Pavilion, they saw that they were in a large hall, with stairs leading to the second floor on each side, and judging from the height of this floor, this Pavilion should be five stories high.

"What weapon do you use?" a voice sounded in Ling Han's ears.

"Huh?" Ling Han was stunned and said to everyone, "Did you all hear that voice?"

"Heard that, and asked me what weapon I was using. Everyone said.

Ling Han nodded and said, "Sword!"

Hey, as soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the hall and appeared in a sealed room, the door closed tightly, apparently he had been teleported straight in.

For that ancient dynasty, such a method was not unusual.

Ling Han didn't panic either, now it seemed that everyone had been teleported to different rooms because of the different weapons they used. But why didn't the same sword come together?

This may have something to do with their previous grades, and the better the grades, the more advanced the room they are likely to enter.

He swept his eyes and saw that it was a stone room, empty, and in the middle was a stone table with a sword attached to it. Even if the sword was not unsheathed, Ling Han had already sensed that terrifying ferocious aura rushing towards his face, full of murderous intent.

Swordsman, murder weapon!

Ling Han was shocked, it was not that he had never seen a sword, and he even had a tenth-order spirit weapon in his hand, but only in terms of ferocious aura, the Demon Sword was far inferior to this one.

It's as if this sword was made for killing.

Ling Han walked over, but when he was still a foot away, the sword unexpectedly ejected from its sheath automatically. It's only a foot or so, hum. Seven sword lights intertwined, killing him.

The power of these sword lights is also in the Spirit Infant Realm. In the same realm as him, Ling Han was naturally fearless, staggered his hands in front of him, and ate the blow hard.

Burst!

His body was slashed back seven steps, and seven scars appeared on his arms, and red blood gushed out.

Ling Han couldn't help but be shocked, what kind of physique was he, it was more than an eighth-order treasure, theoretically it was difficult to attack the Transformation God Realm, it was difficult to cause damage to him, but this was just the sword light of the Seven Spirit Infant Realm strength level that made him bleed. Isn't it amazing?

Power does not represent combat power, let alone destructive power.

Ling Han knew this very well.

For example, if you use the same force to hit a piece of wood with an iron rod and slash it with an axe, will the damage be comparable?

Power is only partly working.

Ling Han showed a smile, if he wanted to get this sword, did he have to conquer this sword first?

Interesting.

He is in the Spirit Infant Realm, so this sword only hits the power of the Spirit Infant Realm, and fights with him in the same realm. But combat power is not necessarily. This sword light was full of destructive power, if his body was still in the Iron Skin Realm, the blow just now would definitely cut off his arm, and even the whole person would be cut open.

Same with him. The realm of the spirit infant can slash the realm of the gods!

"Haha, fight with the realm. Then come to Bibi!" Ling Han rushed over, he was very interested in this sword. Could it be that it is also a tenth-order spiritual weapon, which can slash out such a sharp sword light.

Woohoo woo blah. One sword light after another shot out, slashing towards him.

Ling Han swung his fist to block it, this sword light was really powerful, his strength had reached the peak of the Spirit Infant Realm, and the lethality was far surpassing, even his physique could cause damage. But that's just it, he has cultivated the Immortal Heavenly Scripture, and his physique is as incorruptible as King Kong.

He stared at the sword, there were many lines on the sword, but it was not the will of the martial arts, but the formation patterns!

Although his formation level has not improved much, it is not difficult to make such a judgment.

It's not a spiritual artifact, it's a ...... Array of eyes?

Ling Han was really shocked this time, could it be that this sword was a formation, and now it was taking the initiative to kill him?

Puff puff, puff, blood flashed on Ling Han's body, this array sword was really terrifying, he couldn't get close, and the blood kept flowing. If you can't get close, how can you collect it?

He ran thunder for nine days, and then launched the ghost immortal step, no longer fighting with the sword light, this is fruitless, in terms of strength, this sword is superior, he can only be shaken back.

Boom, the sword light was shining, but Ling Han was moving freely, shuttling through the gaps of the sword light, constantly approaching.

Just when Ling Han was only one step away from this sword, he saw the sword body jump, and all of them popped out of the scabbard, and suddenly, the glory soared into the sky, and the evil aura was like a blazing aura.

Seven seven and forty-nine sword light volleys were intertwined into a secret net, forcing Ling Han back again.

Obviously, under Ling Han's pressure, this sword also bloomed with stronger power.

The power is still in the Spirit Infant Realm, but the destructive power has increased a lot.

Ling Han's arm was slashed again, this time much deeper, and it was about to touch the bones.

The sword floated in the air, as if an invisible hand was manipulating, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Ling Han, exuding a formidable chill.

"What level of formation pattern is this?" Ling Han stared at the formation pattern on the sword body, he couldn't recognize what kind of formation this was at all, he could only be sure of two points, one, the power was terrifying, if it broke out with all his strength, it was estimated that he would be able to break through the virtual realm. Second, this formation is still flawed and not complete.

It's amazing, incomplete formations are so powerful, how terrifying will it be if you have to make up for it?

"I can't accept you!" Ling Han's arrogance came up, and he sacrificed the Demon Sword, and did not revive the martial will in it, but unfolded the Xuan Miao Three Thousand and fought back towards the sword.

Reviving the martial will of the Demon Sword, Ling Han was afraid that if both of them were activated independently, then he would become an ornament, and besides, the Demon Sword might not be able to suppress this array sword, if it was suppressed, it would be miserable.

Sure enough, the Demon Sword was not powerful, and the array sword still maintained the power of the Spirit Infant Realm, but the destructive power of the sword light was really terrifying, and Ling Han estimated that if the students of the entire Heaven Replenishing Academy went together, they would also be killed by this sword.

Ling Han's combat power was fully opened, the Eye of True Sight and the Nine Heavens of Thunder were all activated, and his physical strength was also exerted to the extreme, and his combat power exploded. This has long been beyond the Spirit Infant Realm, and even the peak God Realm can be cut down, but against this sword, it is still only half a catty and eight taels.

No, to be precise, it should be that Ling Han is still slightly at a disadvantage. After all, this sword suppressed the realm and fought with him, and it had an innate advantage.

Ling Han didn't believe in this evil, and besides, the stronger this sword was, the more he wanted it.

He used the Demon Sword in his right hand to slash the sword light, and used the word unloading technique, swinging left and right to eliminate the power in the sword light, and his body continued to kill, desperately being bombarded by a few sword lights, and he also wanted to grab this sword in his hand.

As long as he doesn't have a machine spirit, he can put the sword in the black tower, and then it will be easy to suppress it. (To be continued.) )