Chapter 132: Zixiao Sword Pattern
"I'll see if the power of the sword qi has really increased. ”
Jiang Lin took out the Burning Blood Sword and slashed towards the second Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo.
When the Burning Blood Sword and the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo collided together, Jiang Lin clearly felt that the power of his sword qi had indeed increased a lot, and he only slashed a dozen swords, leaving a faint sword mark on the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo.
Previously, when he cut down the first Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo, he had to slash dozens of swords before he could leave a mark on the bamboo pole.
"The sword pattern is lit up, and it can really increase the power of the sword qi!"
"On this sword core, there are eight major sword patterns, Red Light, Blowing Snow, Blue Scale, Cangshuo, Huang Ming, Zixiao, Giant Kun, and Jupeng, if these eight sword patterns are lit up, then how much will the power of my sword qi increase?"
Jiang Lin didn't dare to imagine it anymore.
However, it is not easy to light up these eight sword patterns, in the Great Demon Cave Mansion, relying on hundreds of thousands of drops of heaven and earth fire spirit liquid, he was able to light up the red light sword pattern, and in this ice coffin secret realm, and relying on the power of countless silks of thunder and lightning, he was able to light up the Zixiao sword pattern a little.
Whether it is the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth, or the power of thunder and lightning, it is not an ordinary thing, how can it be so easy to find?
"Don't care about anything else for now, or continue to cut down the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo, and strive to absorb more thunder and lightning power, so that the Zixiao Sword Pattern will be brighter. ”
Jiang Lin pointed a little finger, and continued to sacrifice the Burning Blood Sword and cut down the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo.
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In the Ice Coffin Secret Realm on the left, Jiang Lin and Long Yue were in the Thunder Lake, either cultivating and breaking through, or cutting down the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo.
In the Ice Coffin Secret Realm on the right, the nine-winged bird flies between the vast oceans.
"Water Spirit Coral, I smell the smell of Water Spirit Coral!"
"Water Spirit Coral, but it is equivalent to the treasure of Heaven and Earth Spirit Liquid, once it is devoured and enough energy is accumulated, I will be able to start cultivating the exercises on the second wing, and restore my strength to the middle stage of the Flying Spirit in one fell swoop!"
Thinking of this, the nine-winged bird's eyes lit up a little, and it stared at the vast sea below and continued to fly.
After flying for an unknown number of miles, the nine-winged bird suddenly stopped.
"Water spirit coral, a whole large group of water spirit coral!"
Following its gaze, through the layers of water waves, you can see that in the depths of the seawater, there is a large area of coral, crystal blue, in the seawater, exuding a charming brilliance.
"Chirp!"
The nine-winged bird screamed in joy, and a surging flame ignited on its body, and it swooped down into the water.
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"You mean the dungeon, right here?"
In the desert, two young men stood on a sea of sand.
"Back to Senior Uncle Murong, that's true, the underground palace will be opened at a specific time, look at the time, it will be opened soon. ”
The person who spoke, carrying a fierce bow, was the one who brought Jiang Lin into the underground palace at the beginning, Jiang Lou!
And the Uncle Murong in his mouth is a young man in his twenties, this young man is dressed in magic clothes, and his momentum is incomparable.
It was none other than a Flying Spirit Realm powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Sect, Murong Quan.
Murong Quan stared at Sha Hai for a while and nodded: "Okay, if I really find something good in the underground palace, I will give you some reward." ”
"It's Jiang Lou's honor to be able to serve Uncle Shi, how dare you ask for a reward?" Jiang Lou hurriedly lowered his head and hurriedly said.
The two waited for a while, and when the scorching sun rose to the end, a desert storm suddenly blew on the sand sea.
"Uncle Shi, the ban on entering the dungeon is about to be opened!"
As Jiang Lou spoke, Murong Quan also stared at the changes in the sand sea.
When a faint light appeared on the sand sea, Murong Quan's face was also slightly happy: "Let's go, take me to see it!"
The two of them jumped into the light one after the other, and were teleported to the first floor of the underground palace.
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Purple lightning thunder bamboo forest.
Jiang Lin stayed here for almost a day.
On this day, he successfully cut down two purple lightning thunder bamboos, killed hundreds of thunder lizards, absorbed tens of thousands of lightning powers, and the Zixiao sword pattern was slightly brighter than before.
At this time, Long Yue was still in the process of breaking through, and there was no sign of waking up.
"Continue to cut down the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo, and strive to increase the brightness of the Zixiao Sword Pattern to the maximum here!"
Jiang Lin is no longer just cutting down ten Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboos to cross the Thunder Lake, he plans to keep cutting the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo here to increase the brightness of the Purple Sky Sword Pattern, until he can't improve it anymore.
This kind of opportunity is hard to come by, once you miss it, where will you go next time to find a place to light up the sword pattern?
In the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo Forest, tens of thousands of Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo Bamboos, according to his previous experience of absorbing the Heaven and Earth Fire Spirit Liquid, Jiang Lin felt that this Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo Forest was enough for him to light up the Zixiao Sword Pattern to a certain extent.
As soon as the Burning Blood Sword moved, Jiang Lin entered the state of cutting down the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo again.
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The secret realm of the ice coffin on the right, in the middle of the ocean.
The nine-winged bird is in an area hundreds of feet deep in the sea.
In front of it, the patches of crystal blue water spirit corals are becoming less and less.
Every time the nine-winged bird opened its mouth and swallowed it, a large piece of water spirit coral turned into spiritual milk and flew into its body.
And the breath on the nine-winged bird is getting stronger and stronger.
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The third floor of the dungeon.
Murong Quan was staring closely at the two huge ice coffins in front of him.
His brow furrowed and he didn't move.
And there was a terrible scar on his palm, and bright red blood flowed from his palm, which was very terrifying.
This scar was the damage caused by the counterattack of the ice coffin when he came to the third floor of the dungeon and was about to forcibly open the ice coffin.
He was a cultivator in the early stage of the Flying Spirit Realm, and he was actually injured under the counterattack of this ice coffin, which made him feel horrified in his heart.
"On this third floor, there is nothing else at all, only these two ice coffins, baby, must be in this ice coffin. ”
"However, I couldn't open it at all, and I didn't see any figures, could it be that the people Jiang Lou said had entered this ice coffin?"
Thinking of the possible treasures in this, Murong Quan's heart became hot.
After resting for a moment, he frantically attacked the ice coffin.
As a result, he was disappointed again.
Not only did he not open the ice coffin, but even his true qi was lost by half, and even under the counterattack of the ice coffin, he was seriously injured again.
At this time, Murong Quan suddenly became afraid.
The ice coffin can't be opened, and there is no exit at all in the third layer of this underground palace, doesn't it mean that he will be trapped and die here?
Thinking of this, Murong Quan shuddered deeply.
After half a bang, his eyes were red, and he bombarded the ice coffin again.
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Beyond the sea of sand.
Jiang Lou had been waiting for three whole days.
In the past three days, he didn't see Murong Quan come out at all.
He felt worse and worse in his heart.
When he returned to the desert city where he had met Murong Quan, and did not see Murong Quan's shadow, Jiang Lou was a little panicked.
"Could it be that Uncle Murong is trapped in the underground palace......"
Jiang Lou didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Murong Quan is a powerhouse of the Flying Spirit Realm, even if he finds a treasure in the underground palace, he will not dare to appear in front of him, and it is more likely that he will give him some rewards and then make him make a forbidden oath.
It hasn't appeared yet, and the only possibility is that there was an accident in the dungeon.
Thinking that he had sent a Flying Spirit Realm power into the underground palace, and maybe even this Flying Spirit Realm power would die in the underground palace, Jiang Lou was a little frightened.
The Flying Spirit Realm is powerful, but it is an important person in the sect, once something really happens and finds out about him, he will be finished.
"Fortunately, Uncle Murong contacted me, and no one knew, otherwise ......"
Jiang Lou's face changed again and again.
"Let's go and investigate, have the three of Jiang Lin ever come out of the underground palace, have they met Uncle Murong. ”
"Chaos City, that Long Yue is from the Long family of Chaos Mountain, let's see if she shows up first. ”
Thinking of this, Jiang Lou couldn't stay any longer, and rushed towards Chaos Mountain in a hurry.
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Purple lightning thunder bamboo forest.
In three days, Jiang Lin had successfully cut down enough ten purple lightning thunder bamboos.
Seven days later, Jiang Lin increased the number of purple lightning thunder bamboos cut down to thirty!
On the tenth day, Jiang Lin was still cutting down the Purple Lightning Thunder Bamboo, and at this time, Long Yue also woke up from the state of retreat breakthrough. (To be continued.) )