Just when Liu Shanlin was at a loss, the black mist in his acupoint followed his spiritual qi into Lu Moqing's body.

After a short time, the mist in Lu Moqing's eyes, ears, mouth and nose dissipated, and the black soul mist of Liushan Forest returned to the trick of Liu Shanlin again.

Liu Shanlin felt a little surprised, he didn't expect that these evil thoughts had become the nourishment of the black mist in his body, but in order to save Lu Moqing, Liu Shanlin didn't think much about it.

Lu Moqing gradually regained his vitality, his face was bloody, and Liu Shanlin felt through the feedback of the black soul mist that evil thoughts were emanating from Lu Moqing's storage bag, so he planned to wait for Lu Mo to find out after he came to his senses.

Just as Liushan Forest was sitting cross-legged, quickly absorbing the soul mist to replenish consumption, a golden pillar of light fell from the sky, enveloping Liu Shanlin inside.

Liushan Forest was like a spring breeze, and the soul mist in his body became active, and countless pure soul mist emanated from the pillar of light and poured into Liu Shanlin's body.

Liu Shanlin guided the mist to try to hit the fourth hole that was haunted by the black mist.

This is the only way for the world's sorcerers to break through, since Liu Shanlin's acupoint was sealed by the black mist, he has never broken through with this method, and now the soul mist in his body is majestic and rich, he can only consume it in this way.

The pillar of light is not only pure and rich in soul mist, but even contains an invincible sword aura, Liu Shanlin thought that the heavens began to favor him, but now he understands it, it turns out that this is the aura left by the sword prince Han Shuixi said by the sword prince.

And what the Sword King Hou Qiongzhi left to Liu Shanlin was his sword spirit!

Liu Shanlin wanted to absorb the infinite sword qi contained in the pillar of light while guiding the soul mist in the pillar of light into his body.

But no matter what Liu Shanlin did, the sword qi only passed by Liu Shanlin's side, and not a single trace entered his body.

Liu Shanlin could only give up, and it was the most urgent task to use the soul mist to impact the Four Spirits Realm first.

He clasped his hands together, and the soul mist in the pillar of light continued to enter his body, and the meridians and flesh around him were washed by the mist, as if he was reborn.

He condensed the mist on top of the hole, and when the fog reached saturation, he led it straight into the hole sealed by the black mist.

After a violent collision in his body, the aftermath of the soul mist causing chaos in Liu Shanlin's body, and he had to set aside the mist to guard those fragile places.

When the wave calmed down, Liu Shanlin once again guided the gathering soul mist to impact the acupoint, and the cycle went on countless times, and the black mist in Liu Shanlin's acupoint was still unmoving, thick and thick like the abyss he saw.

Such a huge and pure mist can't break through his acupoint, and he can't absorb half a point of such a domineering peerless sword qi, Liu Shanlin is unwilling but helpless.

Suddenly, Liu Shanlin remembered what the Sword Prince of Wanshan Lin said in his mind - born in a prosperous era, why should he be imprisoned in the world, he should try his best to climb high and enter Cloud City to cultivate his life.

Liu Shanlin unconsciously read this sentence softly, as soon as the words fell, the pillar of light instantly doubled, even in the middle of this big day, it was still extremely conspicuous, and countless practitioners had gathered in the distance of Liu Shanlin.

Because of the aura of the light pillar sword, no one dared to come forward to find out.

Liu Shanlin, who was in the pillar of light, instantly felt that every inch of his body became hot, and the soul mist in his body quickly dissipated as if it had evaporated, but when the mist completely evaporated, the hot soul mist in the pillar of light frantically poured into Liu Shanlin's body.

Liu Shanlin found that he couldn't control the soul mist that had burrowed into his body at all, so he could only let it swim quickly in his body.

Fortunately, although this mist was domineering, it was still a little measured, it continued to widen Liu Shanlin's meridians, constantly destroying the flesh and blood in his body and regenerating in an instant, the speed was so fast that Liu Shanlin did not feel any pain.

He only felt that his body was getting stronger, so he unconsciously began to play the boxing moves of the Blue Shadow Fist in the pillar of light.

The mist is like a dragon, the fist is like the wind, and in the wind, the dragon slammed into the hole wrapped in the black mist, only to hear the sound like a bell, and the black fog in the hole appeared a slight crack, and then began to expand slowly.

Liu Shanlin kept resounding this sentence in his mind: Why be imprisoned in the world, why be imprisoned in the world, why be imprisoned in the world......

Liu Shanlin roared in the sky, and his voice was loud and shook through the sky, and everyone watching from a distance could hear it - why should he be imprisoned in the world when he was born in a prosperous age, he should try his best to ascend and enter Cloud City to cultivate his life.

Everyone's hearts shook, as if an inexplicable pride surged up from the bottom of their hearts.

As Liu Shanlin's words fell, the pillar of light became brighter, and the golden light spread out to all directions, connecting the heavens and the earth.

The soul mist in Liu Shanlin's body was majestic and rich, surging all over his body, and finally they quickly condensed and converged into a sea of mist, constantly hitting the black mist of Liu Shanlin.

The black mist seal on the acupoint gradually shattered, and the rift gradually expanded with the impact of the soul mist sea.

Seeing that he was about to make the last hit, Liu Shanlin stopped his movements, put his hands together in front of his chest, and he lowered his head and roared: "Open it for me!" ”

The sea of soul mist rolled up a huge wave and slammed into the acupoint, the black mist shattered instantly, and the soul mist frantically poured into his aperture, and the soul mist around Liu Shanlin spread out like ripples.

Everyone exclaimed, "Which descendant is this, who has such a power when he breaks through to the Four Spirits Realm." ”

"Yes, I don't look very old, this son has a promising future."

"No, he's not from the Demon Stage."

"Wooden Pavilion! He's a man from the Wooden Pavilion! ”

"Are you familiar with him?"

"You say that, you think you've seen it somewhere."

"Tsing Yi has black hair, a hosta on his head, and a warm appearance...... He is Muge Aoki Hou Liushan Forest! ”

"You said that when the fog fell, Xiu Wei fell to the one?"

"That's right! That's him! I can't imagine that there are already four realms now! It seems that he has found a way to break the seal of his body. ”

Just when everyone was talking, Liu Shanlin suddenly felt bad, because heavy dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, and soon thunder roared.

"It's a thunderstorm!"

"There is a thunder tribulation in the Four Spirits Realm? Unheard of! ”

"With such a momentum to break through, presumably the world will not be able to tolerate it, looking at this thunder tribulation posture, I don't know if he can resist it."

"What are we doing if we don't carry it, hahaha."

"It's good if you can't bear it, if you let him grow up in this state, there will definitely be one more strong enemy in the future to compete for immortality."

"That's it, it's better to die under the thunderstorm."

......

Liu Shanlin didn't hear the discussion of those people in the distance, he muttered softly: Didn't you say that I was the one chosen by the world, and this is how I was chosen? How can anyone in the Four Spirits Realm have to face the Thunder Tribulation.

Although Liu Shanlin said this, he was still fearless in his heart, and since he came, he could only face it calmly.

The dark clouds in the sky became thicker, thunder bursts, and from time to time a few lightning bolts flashed in the clouds.

Liu Shanlin was still in the pillar of light, trying to absorb the awe-inspiring sword qi, but there was still not the slightest sword qi entering his body.

He scratched his head and said, "Am I really not suitable for sword training?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm fell from the clouds, and Liu Shanlin did not use any spells, so he straightened his body and resisted the lightning strike with his body.

Although his whole body was paralyzed and his hands and feet were a little disobedient, Liu Shanlin was unscathed, and his physical toughness can be imagined.

Everyone exclaimed: "Use your body to resist the thunderstorm? ”

"How can a wood sorcerer have such a strong body?"

"This son's body is as strong as a person in Juxianglou."

Liu Shanlin used the soul mist to make it swim around his body, quickly driving away this paralyzing feeling.

After a while, another lightning strike fell, and Liu Shanlin still resisted hard. But this time, Liu Shanlin was not so easy.

I saw that his skin began to crack, and bright red blood kept oozing, the paralysis was more than doubled, and the soul mist in his body began to become chaotic, and his body also fell from mid-air to the ground, and his feet sank into the dirt.

For a long time, when you break through the Five Spirits Realm, you will rain down the Thunder Tribulation, and the number of Thunder Tribulations is the same as the realm of breakthrough, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation will increase gradually.

Although Liu Shanlin has resisted the first two lightning strikes, the lightning strikes will only become more and more powerful and difficult to face, Liu Shanlin does not dare to relax his vigilance at all, because this lightning strike has been brewing for a long time, and the thunder has become louder.

Liu Shanlin took out the Qingying Knife from the hosta, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the heavenly thunderstorm.

Fortunately, the pillar of light did not disappear, and it still provided a steady stream of soul mist for Liushan Forest.

Liu Shanlin clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, the long knife was raised above his head, and the knife qi covered the knife body.

Now half of the rust on the body of the Qingying Knife has faded, and you can see the intricate patterns printed on the body of the cyan knife.

The blade of the knife is cyan, the sword qi is also cyan, and the green clothes on Liu Shanlin's body are also cyan, so Liu Shanlin has now completely integrated into the cyan sword qi.

Liu Shanlin tried to go through the boxing moves of the Qingying Fist in his mind, and then the knife qi on the knife became more and more intense, Liu Shanlin felt a cool breath spread from somewhere in his body, and then a few lines of quaint words appeared in Liu Shanlin's sea of souls-

The world felt that I was so talented that I could not reach the top of the mountain in my life, so I changed my name to prove that talent is not the foundation of cultivation.

From now on, my name is Qing Ming, my knife is Qing Ming, my fist method is Qing Ming, and my knife technique is Qing Ming.

All I want to do in my life is to preach to the Enlightenment!

After Liu Shanlin silently recited it, these ancient words turned into a little light and merged into the sea of Liu Shanlin's soul.

Then the figure of Qing Ming's predecessor reappeared, and he turned into a villain and danced in the sea of divine souls in Liushan Forest. The movements were chic and casual, his posture was like flowing water, and the sword qi filled the entire sea of divine souls in the willow mountain forest in an instant.

Liu Shanlin knew that since the Qing Ming predecessor appeared in his divine soul sea, the Qing Ming Sword Technique had already been engraved in it and became Liu Shanlin's natal technique.

Liu Shanlin held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and began to swing it as he learned the movements of the Qing Ying predecessors in the sea of divine souls.

When Liu Shanlin's movements were consistent with those of Qing Ming's predecessors, the domineering sword qi instantly spread out like ripples, and even the onlookers felt the sweep of the sword qi.

At this time, the lightning strike in the air fell again, mixed with terrifying power, and stabbed straight towards Liushan Forest.

Liu Shanlin jumped up with a knife, faced the lightning strike, and said lightly: "The first form of the Qing Ming Sword Technique-Qing Ying Slash." ”