Such a hand clenched the sharp sword, and the moment it was touched, the gray-clothed swordsman's face changed.

A flush welled up on his face, and he suddenly snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, the blade of the sword that was pinched by Tang Lin trembled wildly like a poisonous snake, trying to struggle out of this hand.

"Field, repression!"

Tang Lin's head was suspended from the life chart, and as soon as this life chart came out, the light that glowed on it was like the sun, shining so that the entire hall was dazzling with pure silver.

The gray-clothed swordsman saw this dazzling horoscope, his eyes widened, and he could hardly believe his own eyes.

On this silver-white chart, fifteen points of light are inlaid like stars, dazzling.

He blinked.

Oh, my God!

Fifteen lifespring points?

The moment he held his breath, Tang Lin reached out and clenched the sword blade, his hand seemed to be infused with infinite power, this sword blade was pinched in his palm, and it was unable to move as if it had taken root.

Under the gaze of the gray-clothed swordsman, Tang Lin raised his other hand, clenched the hilt of the sword, and then his figure flashed and killed the gray-clothed swordsman.

The gray-clothed swordsman's eyes widened, and his body flashed back. His originally sensitive body was as slow as an old man waiting to die in an instant.

Tang Lin's sword was directly pressed against the center of his eyebrows, piercing into the skin, and blood flowed down his eyebrows like earthworms.

"You lost. Tang Lin said indifferently.

The gray-clothed swordsman's face was like ashes, looking at the sword that stabbed at his eyebrows, this sword originally belonged to him, but it was in Tang Lin's hands at the moment.

He seemed to have understood Tang Lin's previous words - "When you make a move, you will see it." ”

This is Tang Lin's sword?

The gray-clothed swordsman was full of bitterness in his heart, he had great respect for this sword, but now he was still betrayed by the sword.

Perhaps, it was not the sword that betrayed him, but his own strength.

Tang Lin shook his hand casually, put the sword into the scabbard, and said, "Where are the treasures?"

The gray-clothed swordsman had a complicated expression and sighed lightly, "Can you tell me how you condensed the fifteen life fountain points?"

Tang Lin said, "You want to know?"

The gray-clothed swordsman said, "Yes!"

Tang Lin smiled and said, "This is the secret. ”

The gray-clothed swordsman stared at his round eyes, and finally like a deflated ball, his palm turned out, and in his hand was a box, which was gray-brown, simple and ordinary: "This is the 'Glass Law Bead', which can shelter the soul and belongs to a medium-grade holy weapon!"

Tang Lin took the box and said, "Thank you." ”

The gray-clothed swordsman sighed and said, "It's the first time I've met someone like you. ”

"Maybe for the last time. Tang Lin smiled, put away the glass magic bead, and left the Power Pavilion.

When he came to the square and looked back at this majestic pavilion, Tang Lin had a smile on his face, when he successfully conquered a difficulty, it always made people happy.

"Next, it's the artistic conception pavilion. ”

Tang Lin's eyes flickered slightly, and he fell on the towering pavilion in the center, which was the most important assessment among the three pavilions.

"I don't know, how many layers can I break through to the artistic conception of my sentient beings?"

Tang Lin smiled and walked towards the pavilion.

The golden-clothed guard at the door looked at Tang Lin and said, "Are you sure to participate in the assessment?"

Tang Lin said: "Naturally. ”

The golden-clad guard closed his mouth and got out of the way.

Tang Lin walked towards the artistic conception pavilion.

The door of this artistic conception pavilion is carved with strange runes, as if it is derived from the Great Dao, full of mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

As soon as Tang Lin walked to the door, he felt his soul buzzing, as if there was a strange artistic conception bombarding his soul.

His eyes flashed, and he walked into the pavilion.

The first floor of this artistic conception pavilion is a simple hall, and the wall is full of all kinds of swords, including broadswords, thin swords, broken swords, big swords and so on.

At the end of the main hall, there is a wall, on which many flying swords are carved, a total of 999 handles, like large wings to cover the sky, the arc is beautiful and elegant, full of mysterious artistic conception.

"Break the artistic conception of 'Sword Rain', and you can pass. An ethereal voice sounded in Tang Lin's brain, this voice couldn't hear men and women, as if it was a thought.

"Sword rain?" Tang Lin looked at the 999 flying swords on the wall, this carved flying sword suddenly seemed to be infused with a stream of aura, turned into a living thing, flew down from the wall, whistling and flying in the sky in front of Tang Lin, and then turned into a sharp big sword, slamming down.

"Broken!"

Tang Lin raised his hand and pointed.

A slender and white finger pointed at the tip of the sword that was more than ten zhang long, and then the giant sword suddenly shook and collapsed.

The big sword turned into countless tiny flying swords and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Lin shook his head: "Such a simple artistic conception, how can it be worthy of the word artistic conception?"

He didn't stop and went straight to the second floor.

This second floor was the same room, spacious and bright, with 99 flying swords on top, hovering like the wings of a blackbird, obscuring the sky.

"Break this 'rain of swords' diagram, and you can pass it. ”

That mysterious voice appeared in Tang Lin's mind.

Tang Lin knows that it is also an artistic conception, but there is a difference between depth and shallowness, and the comprehension is deep, even if it is just an ordinary artistic conception, you can touch the avenue with this artistic conception!

And the comprehension is shallow, even if it is the origin avenue, you can only understand a little scratch.

This sword rain artistic conception is not a great avenue, it is just one of the ten thousand small paths, it is very shallow, but the ninety-nine flying swords of this second layer are ten times more powerful than the first layer!

Tang Lin smiled slightly and stood quietly.

The ninety-nine flying swords carved on the wall suddenly moved, whistling and turning into a pitch-black crow, the feathers were all composed of swords with handles, and their claws were like hooks, swooping down towards Tang Lin from the sky.

Tang Lin smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed: "Break-"

The word seemed to have a mysterious power, and his finger pointed at the sharp claws of the pitch-black crow, but the sharp claws seemed to be overwhelmed and were broken by a finger.

Pass!

Tang Lin felt a little too relaxed, he shook his head and walked to the third layer............

The Ninth Temple!

This temple is located at the back of the island, and the gate of the temple is simple and heavy, standing for countless years, and the fine dust is piled up on it.

The Tianyin Buddha sat cross-legged on the nine-leaf Buddha lotus, looking at the door, and after a while, his eyes flashed, pushed open the door, and walked in.

In this hall, there is a vast square, on which there are three pavilions that reach straight to the sky, which are strength, artistic conception, and battle!

He has seen a lot of such a pavilion, but this time he saw it most solemnly, and his gaze fell on the artistic conception pavilion in the center.

"I don't know, this time my destiny avenue can pass the third-level assessment. Tianyin Buddha's eyes flickered slightly, and he swept towards the artistic conception pavilion.

......

The first hall, the artistic conception pavilion.

Fifth floor!

Tang Lin stood quietly in the main hall, and there was a raindrop floating in front of him, this raindrop, as if reflecting the whole world, was engraved on the wall, regular and orderly, but full of agility.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed with light.

"The third layer is nine flying swords, the fourth layer is a flying sword, and this fifth layer is actually a drop of rain!"

Tang Lin felt that this artistic conception pavilion was very interesting, and he actually divided a "sword rain" path into five small realms.

And this fifth layer is the true appearance of the Sword Rain Diagram.

The sword is the rain, and the rain is the sword!

This drop of rain already contains the essence of the sword!

Sou!

The raindrops on the wall suddenly levitated, slowly rose into the air, and when they reached a stable height, they stopped, aimed at Tang Lin's eyebrows, and then burst out!

The raindrops are oval, but at the moment of bursting, they are stretched slender, like a needle, a sword!

The air was cut by this raindrop, and the penetrating power seemed to be able to penetrate the diamond, and it came to Tang Lin's eyebrows in an instant.

"Your Word Is My Word......

Tang Lin stretched out his hand and shook it, and the sharp and sharp raindrop was grabbed by him in the palm of his hand, and the originally sharp raindrop, when it touched his hand, returned to its original appearance and turned into a soft oval.

Tang Lin smiled slightly and clenched the raindrops.

"Pass!" The ethereal voice sounded in Tang Lin's ears, and then in the void in front of him, a deadwood box appeared out of thin air.

Tang Lin grabbed the palm of his hand, rolled up the deadwood box, opened it, and saw that there were three things inside, a ring ruler, an ancient book, and a bottle of elixir.

These three things are extraordinary things, and this ring ruler is engraved with the words "measuring the heavenly ruler", which is a medium-grade holy weapon!

However, the ancient book is a secret book for cultivating the soul, called "The Moon Nourishes the Nerves"!

The elixir is the Eight Treasures Exquisite Long Pill that repairs soul damage, if the soul withers, or is on the verge of drifting, swallowing this elixir can be cured immediately.

This elixir is a treasure!

Tang Lin's eyes lit up, you must know that the elixir that can repair the soul is equivalent to bringing people back to life!

The body is easy to heal, but the soul is difficult to repair.

With this Eight Treasures Exquisite Pill, plus some ordinary gold sore medicine, it is enough to resurrect a dead person.

"I won't sell this elixir, keep it for my own use. Tang Lin tightened the pill into the storage ring, and then put away the other two.

This "Yue Nourishing Nerves" can cultivate the soul and belongs to the peerless secret book, but Tang Lin has the "Dragon Blood Codex", and with the second layer of the ancestor Barbarian Dragon Observation Map, he can enhance his courage and soul.

Moreover, in the "Great Sutra of Buddhism", there is also the Dharma for cultivating the soul.

"Right now, what I need most is spirit stones, and when I leave here, I'll sell them all. Tang Lin said secretly in his heart.

He left the Mood Pavilion and came to the last pavilion.

"Battle ......" Tang Lin looked at the pavilion, "As long as I break through the third floor of this pavilion, I will be able to enter the second hall!"

Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he entered the battle pavilion.

In the battle pavilion, you can use artistic conception, and you can assess it with the combination of strength and artistic conception.

As soon as he walked in, Tang Lin saw the scene on the first floor, which was completely different from the previous two pavilions, in front of him, there was a plain.

How can there be a plain in the pavilion?

Tang Lin didn't think about it, his gaze fell on the hundred pitch-black scaly giant lions on the plain, each giant lion was a desolate ancient relic, with a sharp horn on the top of his head, and a tail like a snake, hideous and bloodthirsty.

(To be continued)