The eighth floor of the White Bone Palace.

Everyone stopped in front of the gate of one of the treasure halls, and Chi Shaoyan said: "Ouyang Chan, this is the treasure hall that hides the white bone blood jade and the sword god inheritance, and now only you can open this door." ”

"Yes, master." Ouyang Cicada nodded.

"Our side is too strong to join forces, and the most powerful Fulan Sword Saint is not there, no one dares to come and snatch it at all, but it saves a lot of trouble, I remember last time, every treasure hall of the Sword God Inheritance was fighting for the head and blood." Tian Yuan Holy Emperor said.

"Childe, the test of this treasure hall is very simple, it is enough for me to stay and help Ouyang Chan, you go and help Qi Yue find her treasure hall." Chi Shaoyan said to Lin Qing.

Lin Qing nodded lightly, "In this way, Yan Sheng and Tian Yuan, you take Qi Yue to find her treasure hall, Li Xun and I go directly to the ninth layer of the White Bone Palace, if the two of us can pass the test of the ninth layer, if there are any treasures, we will bring them out to you, no one has passed the ninth layer in the past, and with your strength, you may be buried in the ninth layer." ”

The Tianyuan Holy Emperor also understood that as long as the ninth layer of the Trial Hall was a sword saint, he could break through, but no one knew what danger there was in the ninth layer, and in the past, many sword saints went to the ninth layer, but without exception, they were all buried in the ninth layer, and she was not sure at all.

And Lin Qing and Chi Shaoyan's strength obviously overpowered everyone too much, and these two joined forces to even hold hatred for the Fulan Sword Saint, maybe they really had a chance to break through the ninth layer.

"Then there is Mr. Lao and Senior Winter." Tian Yuan Holy Emperor said gratefully.

"The two little guys, Qi Yue and Ouyang Chan, will be handed over to you, be sure to let them get the inheritance." Lin Qing ordered again, then turned his head to look at Li Xun, "Let's go." ”

Li Xun nodded slightly.

……

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The ninth floor of the Hall of Trials.

Lin Qing and Li Xun walked down the passage stairs on the ninth floor, and at the same time as they walked into the Hall of Trials, the eighty-one Tiance Swords hanging on the wall flew out of two, turning into two extremely powerful sword lights, slashing towards the two of them as fast as lightning.

"Whoa!"

As soon as Lin Qing raised his hand, the pale silver realm power turned into a heavy tide and surged out, facing one of the sword lights.

The Tiance Sword in this ninth-layer Trial Hall was indeed at the level of a half-step sword god, and its attack power was several times higher than that of the Tiance Sword in the eighth-layer Trial Hall, which was comparable to the sword power of the Fulan Sword Saint before breaking through.

You must know that even if the Fulan Sword Saint does not break through the Sword God Realm, his attack power is comparable to Li Xun's strongest skill.

However, after Lin Qing's tidal power is thirteen times plural, the energy source continues to generate power, unless it is a one-time break of the thirteen tidal power, otherwise it will not hurt Lin Qing.

"Sneer—"

The dark blue sword light struggled to advance in the field, and a heavy tidal power rapidly consumed the power of this sword light, and after consumed twelve tidal powers, the sword light finally lost all its power, and turned into a dark blue long sword and was bounced away by the tidal power.

And Li Xun waved his hand to roll up a piece of wind and snow, and the Heavenly Ce Sword that attacked her was like falling into a quagmire, and after advancing half a meter distance, it was frozen in place, condensing a thick layer of frost.

"The power is good, but it's not very skillful, and it's too far from that Fulan Sword Saint." Li Xun shook his head slightly.

"It's just a simple trial, let's go to the ninth layer." Lin Qing said.

"Can you guess what the danger of the ninth layer is?" Li Xun didn't stop and asked.

Lin shrugged lightly, "Judging from the prompts of the mission, I think it should be something that affects the soul, but since you can be titled, there should be no flaws in the soul, right?" ”

"If there are flaws, how could I have succeeded in banning the account in the first place?" Li Xun shook his head, "However, my soul just has no flaws, I haven't experienced sublimation, and I don't have a perfect will. ”

"It should be enough." Lin nodded slightly.

Soul strength, spiritual power, physical strength, etc., are all progressing with strength, and the soul is different, maybe the traveler elite is not as good as a newcomer in terms of soul, this is just a spiritual realm similar to the outlook on life and will, whether the soul is strong or not has no effect on strength.

However, the psychic aspect of the Titled Traveler is definitely flawless, and this is the level that the Titled Quest must go through.

Generally speaking, there are three levels of spiritual realm, there are flaws, no flaws, and the sublimated perfect will.

There are many people in the entire traveler world who have a flawless spiritual realm, but the ultimate soul of perfect will can probably be counted on one hand.

After the traveler is reborn, the soul also returns to the weakest level, but the spiritual realm does not change.

While speaking, Lin Qing and Li Xun had already walked out of the ninth layer of the Trial Hall and walked into the gate of the ninth layer of the White Bone Palace, and the heavenly relics in the hands of the two of them were also shattered at the same time.

The moment you step through the door—

Rumble!

As if a blood-red sun appeared in front of him, Lin Qing felt that his vision was instantly filled with endless blood-colored light, and there was only this one color left between heaven and earth, and at the same time, a soft and almost inaudible whispering sounded.

The voice was filled with coldness, despair, anger, resentment...... And so on all the most negative malice in the world.

It is like a death aria before silence, and it is like a faint wind of mourning and crying, lingering endlessly, crying and complaining.

A cold feeling instantly enveloped Lin Qing.

Sadness, anger, despair......

Countless negative emotions flowed through Lin Qing's heart, like a demon that led people to hell, which was the most terrible pollution of the soul.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy and died.

"Ice Heart!"

Lin Qing's eyes flashed with a touch of ice blue, and his heart was instantly cold to the bone, and the negative emotions that constantly hit his heart also disappeared like ice and snow melting.

The blood-colored light in front of him began to fade.

However, it's not over yet.

At this moment, there was a sound of rushing water under Lin Qing's feet, he looked down, and at some point, the scarlet blood from nowhere had overflowed his knees, and it was still rising, and the heavy and pungent smell of blood came to his face, and one by one the miserable white arms stretched out from the blood, trembling and grabbing him, trying to drag him into the blood.

Pain, right......

Feel the pain......

The next moment, Lin Qing felt that every part of his body began to tremble, and a sharp pain that was more terrible than tearing ninety percent of his soul spread throughout his body, as if countless thin needles were pierced into the flesh and blood and then kneaded back and forth by one hand, letting the tips of the needles stir and penetrate in the flesh and blood, and it was like being slowly squeezed by a boulder, the muscles and bones were shattered, the flesh and blood were broken, and the breath of death was felt bit by bit.

Being bitten by a mosquito is a first-level pain, and a woman giving birth to a child is a tenth-level pain, and the pain that Lin Qing and Li Xun are suffering now is that a woman is still being bitten by dense mosquitoes while giving birth to a tentuplet.

Li Xun's pretty face was extremely white, and her bitten lips were covered with blood, and the terrible pain had made her fall to her knees, clenching her arms tightly, and trembling all over.

The pain was so terrible that even an unflawed soul could barely bear it, and it wouldn't collapse completely.

But Lin Qing still stood in place, motionless.

He took a deep breath, the strong smell of vomiting blood filling his lungs, and he raised a hand, the fleshy nerve in his arm aching with the movement.

Then, the corners of his mouth curled.

"Huh...... Hahaha – hahahaha! He began to laugh, lowling, sneering, laughing, laughing.

"What a nostalgic feeling...... It's this thing, it's kind of interesting......"