Chapter 182: Ethereal Realm, Sword Mang!
Other sand scorpions glide and hover at low altitudes, waving their claws and wagging their venomous tails, waiting for an opportunity to attack him.
This kind of formation, let alone fighting, ordinary people are scared to death.
Lin Han's white bone sword swung continuously, and the sword light swept around, and green blood light continued to splash, and the bones flew up, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of dead corpses was spread on the ground.
But no matter how high his cultivation is, he can't help it, the army of sand scorpion beasts is boundless, constantly surging to this side, how to kill it.
In this case, not to mention killing, ordinary people are tired to death.
And this thing is not afraid of death, the death in the front, and the one in the back, driven by the demon king, stepped on the corpse of his companion and continued to pounce.
As the saying goes, ants bite elephants too much, too many.
Two hours passed, and Lin Han looked up to see that the sand scorpion beast was still overwhelming, and it didn't seem to have decreased at all.
And his true yuan is already a little unsustainable.
Creak!
It seems that he also knows that his true yuan is not continued, and those sand scorpion beasts are even more ferocious, and the surging army of sand scorpion beasts may drown him at any time.
It is conceivable that once you don't support it, you will be gnawed away in an instant, and there will be no bones left.
"It's thanks to me, otherwise I'm afraid I would have died here. ”
Lin Han didn't know if the others had encountered the same danger, but in this case, he was sure that even if you were in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, you would die here.
Rumble!
Lin Han communicated with the little sapling, the little sapling shook slightly, the spiritual rain sprinkled, and after a while, Lin Han became lively again.
"Eight Absolute Sword Style!"
Lin Han performed the Eight Absolute Sword Technique, and a sword attack was struck, and the sword rays were layered on top of each other, filling the four fields, and suddenly no matter in the air or on the ground, more sand scorpion beasts fell.
Suddenly, Lin Han seemed to feel something in his heart, he closed his eyes and sensed the existence around him with his divine thoughts.
Although he couldn't see it, the sand scorpion beasts were clearer in his perception.
Closing his eyes, although it was pitch black all around, whether it was the sand scorpion beasts lurking in the sky, on the ground, or even underground, even the slightest movement was detected by him.
This is the advantage of closing your eyes, so as not to be disturbed by what you see, and to be able to slaughter with all your heart.
Unconsciously, Lin Han entered a wonderful realm.
With his eyes closed, his arms waving inertia, and he repeatedly performed the Eight Absolute Sword Postures over and over again, as if he had entered a state of unconsciousness, relying entirely on his spontaneous instinct to perform his sword technique.
But all of the sand scorpions that attacked and even sneaked up were slashed by his precise sword form.
His sword rays became more and more prosperous, and at first these sword rays shot straight out with his sword momentum, but slowly these sword rays began to turn into arcs, and even change direction casually.
Bang!
A primordial scorpion beast was killed by a crooked sword.
What's even more strange is that there are swords split out on Lin Han's sword rays, one changes to two, two changes to four, four changes to eight, and finally there are sword rays everywhere around him, and these sword rays are constantly rotating around him, completely forming a storm of sword rays.
Whenever those sand scorpion beasts got closer, they were immediately obliterated by the sword and turned into a blood mist.
The lethality of so many swords was amazing, and those sand scorpion beasts fell in pieces, compared to the original almost non-existent, now these sand scorpion beasts were decreasing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
And those giant sand scorpion beasts didn't care about the life or death of their kind, and drove them to attack Lin Han, as if they wanted to consume him to death.
Splitting out so many swords, Lin Han's consumption was of course huge, but they would never have dreamed that Lin Han would have something against the sky like the World Tree.
Under the terrifying consumption of the sword, he only used the Eight Absolute Sword Style four or five times, and then he couldn't hold on, the true yuan was consumed, and the mana was close to exhaustion, whenever this time, the small sapling shook gently, and it absorbed the spiritual energy from the void to replenish Lin Han.
This is also him, if he were someone else, in this unconscious state, he would frantically use swordsmanship and split the sword, and he would have to be exhausted of his potential and explode to death.
It can be said that the World Tree against the sky is supporting him to maintain this ethereal realm, and Lin Han doesn't seem to know anything about all this, he only knows how to use swordsmanship over and over again to tap his potential.
His true essence was depleted again and again, and it was constantly replenished by the small saplings, and after refining it repeatedly, his meridians became more and more tenacious and powerful.
Until one day, he can perform his swordsmanship while splitting the sword as he normally would.
At this time, Lin Han hadn't woken up yet, only to see that his Eight Absolute Sword Styles were getting faster and faster, and finally they were almost connected into a sword.
It's easier said than done to completely integrate.
His mana was still depleted, and it was replenished by the saplings.
And Lin Han didn't seem to know anything about this, but he just practiced these eight styles of swordsmanship repeatedly by instinct.
After repeated tempering, there were small saplings against the sky to help him replenish his spiritual power, and finally one day Lin Han completely fused the eight swords into one sword.
Rumble!
Lin Han blasted out with a sword, and the sword storm spun out wildly, the stump and severed arm flew up, and the piercing screams resounded endlessly.
The pressure around him suddenly vanished.
Lin Han suddenly opened his eyes, and to his consternation, the vast army of sand scorpion beasts around him had been slaughtered by him, leaving only a few giant sand scorpion beasts in the Yuan Infant Stage looking at him in horror.
And behind these sand scorpion beasts, there is a huge sand scorpion beast like a mountain, this is a sand scorpion beast in the early stage of the transformation of the gods.
Lin Han realized that he had just entered an ethereal state, and he had been practicing the Sword Mang's Sword and Eight Absolute Sword Techniques.
This kind of ethereal state of perception can be encountered but not sought, I don't know how many people want to enter this realm without a chance, Lin Han also didn't expect that he might have been killing for too long, and he would unconsciously enter this wonderful state of perception.
In this state, he not only comprehended the control of the sword, but also fused the eight swords into a single sword.
Of course, it is also thanks to him that he has a small sapling, otherwise suddenly entering this kind of realm will not be a blessing, but a curse, and if he doesn't need the sand scorpion beast to do anything to him, he himself will be exhausted by mana and explode.
"Hehe, thanks to the little sapling, this is really a good thing!" Lin Han secretly felt to himself, just this function was many times more powerful than ordinary spirit roots.
He pinched his fingers and counted the time, and couldn't help but be startled, he thought that it didn't take long to wake up, but in fact the time had passed for two months.
Look at it again, the endless sand scorpion beast is about to be killed.
There were dead bodies everywhere, the stumps and severed arms of demon beasts were piled up into hills all around, and the green blood was about to gather into a small river in the desert.
"I'll go, it's been a total of two months, it's been two months?" Lin Han shook his head speechlessly, but thinking about it on the other hand, it was completely worth the two months spent on comprehending the use of the sword and the way of the sword.
Being able to comprehend kendo itself is a great opportunity.
He only now understands that the Eight Absolute Sword Style is not only eight swords, but the fusion of eight swords into one sword, and merging them into one is the greatest achievement.
The ghost blows the lamp