The sword ruins are the forbidden place that the sword cultivators forcibly cut out a hundred years ago, the place that shocked all countries, and the place where millions of living beings are buried.

Xiao Lin left the small restaurant in Jinyan Town and went straight to a quiet place full of stone mountains.

"Sword ...... Wasteland. Xiao Lin looked at a huge canyon that cracked in front of him, and said to himself as if he was a little shocked.

The sword marks were ten meters wide, forming a huge deep valley that was three thousand miles long, and it was surrounded by sword qi. Moreover, Xiao Lin also faintly smelled a faint smell of blood.

"After a hundred years, the sword is already there, and I am afraid that the sword cultivator who wielded this sword has truly entered the Tianyuan realm. And ......" Xiao Lin was a little frightened in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "And...... His comprehension of the sword is so deep that he has reached the realm of great perfection. ”

Even if Xiao Lin had stepped into the peak of the Tianyuan Realm in his previous life, he also greatly admired the sword cultivator from a hundred years ago. Dacheng Sword Dao, its momentum can cut the sky, maybe if it weren't for the sword cultivation in the past to break through to the realm of Tianyuan, this sword swing may subvert the entire hundred countries.

"In my previous life, what I learned was mixed, and I didn't refine it, although I entered Tianyuan, sometimes I was full of powerlessness. ”

In his previous life, when Xiao Lin knew that he had to refine a single piece to be able to go further, he was already stereotyped and couldn't start from scratch. If not, Xiao Lin would definitely be able to explore the realm after Tian Yuan, so why not use the secret technique of reincarnation.

"The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, although it is difficult to understand the true meaning, but once the sword cultivation is successful, it will not be comparable to the martial artists of the same realm. "Xiao Lin's practice in his previous life was mixed, and he also cultivated swords, but he failed to achieve success, which is a pity.

The six senses in this life were reopened, and after thinking about it, Xiao Lin finally decided to take the sword path in order to break through the nine heavens and surpass the peak of his previous life.

Therefore, Xiao Lin would rather argue with his old man than go to the sword ruins. Because, to a certain extent, the realm of sword cultivation a hundred years ago could not be compared with even Xiao Lin. Moreover, Xiao Lin also needed to use the countless sword qi in the sword ruins to forge his body.

"I don't have much time, I can only stay here for about twenty days, and the matter of the Liu family in the capital city has not been resolved. ”

So, Xiao Lin slowly held his breath and walked towards the sword ruins step by step.

As Xiao Lin got closer and closer to the middle of the sword ruins, the roaring sword qi became stronger and stronger.

Poof!

A sword aura flashed, and Xiao Lin's robe was cut open, leaving a sword mark on his arm. Wisps of bright red blood dripped down the wound.

Xiao Lin did not stop his pace, nor was he timid because of the raging sword qi in front of him. Even, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately after, Xiao Lin took a few steps forward.

Whenever Xiao Lin's footsteps fell, there were many sword qi and sword rays surrounding him. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Lin's black robe became tattered, and his body was covered with bloodstains, looking extremely terrifying.

"Cultivating a sword in this life, being the edge, the art of the sword body, what is there to be afraid of. ”

"Taiying Sword Body Decision", the sword body is first formed, and it can be hard to carry the offensive of the early and middle stage of the Lingyuan Realm; the sword body is formed, and with the physical technique, it can hardly shake the strong people in the early stage of the Xuanyuan Realm; if you enter the great success, the strong people below the Tianyuan Realm are fearless; as for the realm of perfection......

The martial arts are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the exercises are naturally differentiated.

The primary level, the spiritual level, the Xuan level, and the heavenly level are divided into lower level, intermediate level, and upper level. The higher the level of the exercises, the more profound and powerful the methods are.

And Xiao Lin was sitting cross-legged on the ground at the moment, and the "Taiying Sword Body Decision" that began to operate was an extremely rare Xuan-level superior exercise, which was obtained by Xiao Lin in his previous life.

Since he plans to take the sword cultivation in this life, Xiao Lin must of course hone his physical body, and cultivate both physical skills and swordsmanship, so that he can complement each other and become stronger.

Buzz buzz......

A sword slashed, and a blood mark was drawn on Xiao Lin's cold face, and the crimson blood had already buried Xiao Lin. As if he didn't feel pain, he sat cross-legged on a stone with an unchanged face, forging his body with countless sword qi.

Time passed little by little, and the sun that had been hanging high was about to be shrouded in darkness.

Xiao Lin had been sitting cross-legged since early in the morning, the black robe on his body had been cut to pieces by the sword qi, and his bare chest and back were filled with countless slender sword marks. The faint color of blood was clinging to his body, and it had formed a thin scar.

Suddenly, Xiao Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his breath suddenly rose, and a thick oppressive momentum rose to the sky.

"The sword body is still some distance away from Xiao Cheng, but around like this, my physical strength is more than ten times better than before. ”

Xiao Lin clenched his fists, and his deep pupils burst out with a suffocating light.

You can't be in a hurry, you have already gained something today, Xiao Lin didn't go deep into the sword ruins, but retreated some distance behind him.

Then, Xiao Lin took a purple robe from the package he was carrying and draped it, covering the countless sword wounds on his body. However, there was still a sword mark on his face, which looked like a different kind of arrogance.

Xiao Lin did not go deep into the sword ruins, but walked around the periphery of the sword ruins, wanting to observe the sword qi that had been around the sword ruins for hundreds of years.

"In my previous life, if I had cultivated and attained success, I am afraid that I would have already reached another realm at this moment!" Looking at the terrifying vast sword ruins, Xiao Lin shook his head with some embarrassment and muttered to himself.

He admired the sword cultivation that dominated the world a hundred years ago, and was able to cultivate the sword in this relatively barren land of a hundred countries, and his talent and understanding were absolutely one in ten thousand.

Xiao Lin walked towards the periphery of the sword ruins without hurrying, and he found that each sword qi seemed to be the same, but in fact it was different, and the artistic conception contained in the sword qi was complex and cumbersome, and it was definitely understandable to very people.

"What a big stone?" Suddenly, Xiao Lin found that there was an extremely prominent stone not far in front of him, and he said with a slight frown: "There seems to be something on it......"

So, Xiao Lin gathered his strength and left, and he was about to reach the huge stone that was twenty meters high.

The stone was surrounded by countless sword rays, and it was a huge problem to get close to it within a radius of fifty meters, and I am afraid that even a Xuanyuan Realm master would not be able to move an inch in this situation.

"It's a stone tablet!" Xiao Lin was nearly a hundred meters away from the stone, he looked up at the huge stone, and said softly: "It's written on it......"

At a glance, the look in Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly tightened, and complex emotions couldn't help but rise in his heart.