Chapter 341: Ten Thousand Years Wind Domain

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Ink Frost stood in the endless void, the cyan wind around her condensed into substance like stars.

He looked at the strange scene inside the Ethereal Spirit Sword Tomb, and suddenly saw that in the depths of the endless void, there seemed to be a little light that was different from other places.

Ink Frost's eyes froze, and the Silent Demon Trace suddenly said, "Ink Frost Boy, what a terrifying wind system fluctuation, you have to be careful!"

"There is a dark wind hidden in this space, and if you accidentally touch it, you will be blown invisible in an instant. ”

The former nodded slightly, and said, "I know, Silent Demon Trace." Even if I opened my eyes, I couldn't really see it, but I could barely feel where it was safe. ”

He hurried towards the strange light in the depths of the void, and before long, he saw a stone table floating in the endless void in front of him.

In front of the stone table is a bluestone paved floor, without the slightest foundation, and it floats cleanly.

On the ground sat a rotting skeleton.

There were terrifying fluctuations in the bones.

Mo Shuang was taken aback, "Could it be that this person is the Sealed Ethereal Spirit Sword Shrine, the supreme swordsman thousands of years ago, Li Qinghan?"

He stood in front of Li Qinghan's bones, only to see a stone tablet standing next to him.

It reads -

"This seat opened the Ethereal Spirit Sword Shrine and made a big mistake, so I had no choice but to reseal it with my own life. Before dying, he passed the Spirit Eye to his junior Li Lingtian, and in time, if the swordsman can come here again, please remember the words of this seat. ”

"The path of eternal life is bound to be full of blood, longing for peace, and never entering the path of eternal life. Time is merciless, and this seat proved this once again before he died, not only time, but also the path of the swordsman. ”

"If you can substitute the Qiyuan Continent into a new era, take off the ring between the fingers of this seat, this is also the long sword of this seat, it will test the swordsman's heart, if it passes, maybe you can obtain the ethereal spirit. ”

"It's ridiculous that I didn't pass the test of my own sword, and I'm ashamed to ......be ashamed."

Mo Shuang stared blankly at the words on the stone tablet and muttered, "What is this? If peace can't achieve the path to eternal life, is it right that the Sword Spirit Palace is so brutal?"

"Could it be that in addition to defeating the Time Sword Dao Ancestor, there are even more difficult conditions?"

He walked to Li Qinghan's bones and saw a dark blue ring between his finger bones, and the moment his fingers touched the ring, Mo Shuang's expression changed!

Suddenly, he was in the endless world of wind, and unlike the Ethereal Spirit Sword Shrine, this world felt very small.

It is so small that it only has a foothold, but it can feel the wind and wind blowing in all directions, the cold wind, and the warm wind are intertwined, and the ink frost has just wanted to step out, and he feels an invisible obstacle.

But his hand was able to stretch out far away, and as far as his eyes could see, a piece of blue, and the words of the Ten Thousand Years Wind Domain appeared in his mind!

"This is the unique realm formed by the long sword of this seat, the Ten Thousand Years Wind Sword, where only those who step out of the wind domain are qualified to obtain the Ethereal Spirit. ”

Ink Frost looked around, her eyes narrowing.

"In a realm that even Li Qinghan's predecessors can't set foot in, what is the test of the wind swordsman? If it is strength, it is impossible to fail with the ability of Li Qinghan's predecessors. If it was my mind and luck, I would definitely not be able to compare with him at that time......"

He directly used the spirit and took a strong step.

Suddenly, the wind pressure on his feet increased sharply, but the ink frost did not decrease, and he took a full seven steps straight ahead!

With a snap, Ink Frost's footsteps stopped.

"Whew!"

Sweat flowed from his brows, and the solemnity in his eyes further aggravated as he looked at the cookie-cutter scenery around him.

"What's going on?"

Ink Frost said secretly, "In the same situation as the Chaotic Flower Spring Rain Sword Shrine, my strength is now not inferior to that of the Sword Emperor, but even so, if I open the Spiritualization, I can only take seven steps in this Wind Domain." ”

With a bang, the broken edge sword was unsheathed, and Mo Shuang took one sword at a time, moving forward with difficulty, and walked more than a dozen steps again.

He couldn't bear the wind pressure anymore, and with a pop, he half-knelt on the ground and shouted, "Damn! Isn't there the bloodline of the Wind Sword Dao Patriarch...... Is there really no way to master the Ethereal Spirit?"

"Possessed by the Silent Demon!"

Ink Frost took a dozen more steps.

Burst!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his front legs trembling, he could no longer take a step, and his expression looked depressed.

Finally, he retracted his steps, stared blankly at the endless road in front of him, and said, "I...... Haven't I attained the power of the Ethereal Spirit?"

"It's only a few dozen steps, and I can't move forward....."

Mo Shuang's expression was lonely, just standing in the Ten Thousand Years Wind Domain, I don't know how long it took, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he actually took all his strength back!

A miraculous thing happened, the wind pressure around the body weakened a lot, and Mo Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face; ”

However, Li Qinghan's predecessors would definitely not fail to consider this back then, and there will inevitably be more difficult tests after that. ”

Ink Frost walked forward slowly, and with only his own strength, the wind pressure really couldn't bother him much.

After a while, a magnificent palace appeared in front of Mo Shuang, and the wind flow under his feet suddenly disappeared. He walked to the palace door, his expression dumbfounded.

I saw a blue light sword floating in the air in the palace, and at this moment, Mo Shuang caught a glimpse of the stone tablet on the side!

On it is Li Qinghan's transcript.

"If the younger generation can come here, it must be a smart person. This seat was defeated at this level back then, in fact, the Ten Thousand Years Wind Sword underwent a change after entering the Ethereal Spirit Sword Shrine, and this palace was connected to the place where the Ethereal Spirit was placed. ”

Inkfrost's breath quickened.

It reads, "Once inside the palace, the swordsman cannot breathe, and once he breathes, he will be torn apart by the ethereal spirit's wind of the world. At the same time, it will also lose all its strength, and if it can't pass through this palace within ten seconds, then the floating long sword will lock the swordsman's position, and the consequences can be imagined. ”

"Therefore, if the juniors do not have enough strength, they must not enter the palace. Even this seat was a lifetime of nine deaths before escaping. ”

"Remember, remember!"

Ink Frost clenched her fists, although the horror described above, but already here, how could there be a choice to retreat?

He drew his Broken Edged Sword, his eyes solemn.

Slowly, his footsteps lifted slightly, and at the same time he took a deep breath and stared at the small green door at the end of the palace!

Ten seconds! There will inevitably be all kinds of things, and if you can't get there in ten seconds, then you will definitely die!

Ink Frost thought of Chu Mengxi's figure, as well as Lu Qingyan, Crispy, and many more people.

"I'm sure I'll get the Ethereal Spirit!"

After saying this, Ink Frost took the first step!