Chapter 15: The Fifth Floor!

"Reincarnation!"

In the light of all beings in Tang Lin's eyebrows, the artistic conception of the reincarnation path emerged, and this reincarnation path was like a pitch-black vortex, and a pale gray air flow appeared in the vortex, with the breath of death.

Tang Lin sacrificed his own life chart, controlled the pitch-black vortex, and inlaid it towards the silver life chart.

The two approached little by little, Tang Lin's heart seemed to hold his breath, and in the next moment, the pitch-black vortex was miraculously inlaid on the life chart, turning into a dot, forming the eleventh life spring point!

It worked!

Tang Lin's face flushed with excitement, he was really able to condense the eleventh lifespring point! This meant that he was able to condense twelve, thirteen...... And more!

"Every time I increase a Lifespring Point, my strength will skyrocket tenfold!"

Tang Lin's eyes lit up, and he looked excitedly at his life chart, with eleven life spring points on it, flashing with a strong silver light.

That's when --

The horoscope suddenly trembled, as if it could not bear the eleventh lifespring point, and there was a sign of disintegration and collapse.

Tang Lin was startled, and hurriedly injected the vitality in his body into the life chart, and grabbed it with his big hand, and the vitality condensed into a giant hand, pinching and exploding the 500,000 spirit stones in front of him!

Every spirit stone exploded, and it exploded into a smoke-like white powder, and the vitality in it was frantically devoured by the life chart.

This life chart was suspended above Tang Lin's head, like a black hole, greedily absorbing all the vitality in the air.

500,000 spirit stones burst at the same time, and the vitality was so rich that it almost turned into a liquid state, and at this moment, under the crazy devouring of the life chart, it passed away like flowing water.

With the infusion of a large amount of vitality, the horoscope gradually stabilized, and the trembling was not as intense as it was at first, but it was still unstable.

Tang Lin could only take out another million spirit stones from the storage bag.

These million spirit stones were piled up in front of him, like a small mountain, and if anyone else saw it, they would immediately turn red.

Even if he was a powerhouse in the Shackles Realm, the speed at which he consumed spirit stones was not as terrifying as Tang Lin's.

Tang Lin urged the vitality and pinched and exploded 200,000 spirit stones, and the rich vitality like white mist wrapped around his body and was swallowed into the fate chart.

This natal chart is about the size of a palm, and at this moment it is inlaid with eleven lifespring points, which are as gorgeous as astrolabes, and the silver-white disc body exudes a strong light like a needle tip, which is so strong that people can't open their eyes.

It didn't take long for the 200,000 spirit stones to be gradually swallowed up by the life chart, Tang Lin felt it for a while, and found that there was still a trace of trembling on the life chart.

Although it is only a trace, in battle, it is a fatal flaw!

Tang Lin immediately pinched and exploded the 300,000 spirit stones again, turning them into a rich Yuan Qi spring slurry, tightly surrounding his body.

These energies are centered on the natal chart and are swallowed up like a sea of rivers.

Tang Lin felt a little heartache when he saw it, condensing this eleventh life spring point, it was enough to consume millions of spirit stones for him!

You must know that only a medium-grade holy vessel of excellent quality can be sold at this price!

"Only condensing eleven life spring points, it consumes so many spirit stones, if you condense twenty life spring points, wouldn't it cost tens of millions of spirit stones?"

Tang Lin felt terrible when he thought about it, the path he chose seemed destined to be associated with spirit stones, and without spirit stones, it would be difficult to move an inch.

"Origin Dao!"

Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and from the light of all beings in the center of his eyebrows, a light of origin emerged, green like stars, with vigorous vitality.

This ray of origin light is slowly embedded in the horoscope. At the same time, Tang Lin once again grabbed a large pile of spirit stones and launched a frenzied devouring campaign.

......

Power Pavilion, 4th floor.

Tang Lin stood in front of the door, looking at this door, and took a deep breath, the last time he was instantly defeated here, this time, he will return with all his strength!

The goal is to win!

Walking into the hall, the red-clothed swordsman stood indifferently in the center of the main hall, the red clothes on his body were like blood, full of enchanting and bloodthirsty aura.

His expression was so cold that he didn't have the slightest popularity, looked at Tang Lin, and said indifferently: "Take out the sword, as long as you can take my sword, even if you win!"

Tang Lin smiled, stroked his palm, as if he suddenly felt that his hand was very beautiful, and said lightly: "My sword is too slow." ”

The red-clothed swordsman said, "Too slow?"

"It's not just slow, but in many cases, before my sword is drawn, the matter is settled. ”

The red-clothed swordsman frowned and said, "So, you want to fight me empty-handed?"

Tang Lin said: "You can use the sword." ”

The red-clothed swordsman kept his mouth shut, never mouthing out when the enemy called him out of his sword. So his sword was pulled out, and the sword was like blood condensed, dazzlingly red, like a ray of red demon light, shooting straight towards Tang Lin.

The speed and power of this sword far exceeded that of the last time.

Anger always makes people stronger, and this is probably the sorrow of human beings!

Looking at the sword that killed him in an instant last time, Tang Lin did not panic, but was a little calm, the corners of his mouth still had a shallow smile, and he only made a move when the red flying sword galloped three feet in front of him.

His hand was slender and white and powerful, and he gently pinched the tip of the sword like picking a rose.

The sword stopped.

The roaring momentum and the sizzling sound that pierced the air were all gone.

Not only did the sword stop, but even the body of the red-clothed swordsman stood still, and he looked at Tang Lin in disbelief.

His body is like a freeze frame.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't.

Tang Lin chuckled and said, "This is your sword?"

The red-clothed swordsman's face turned red, this sentence was **naked contempt and slap in the face, but he was powerless to fight back, so he could only grit his teeth.

It seems to be the only move he can do at the moment.

Then the next moment, Tang Lin snapped his fingers, everything in the hall returned to its original state, and the body of the red-clothed swordsman struggled slightly, regaining his mobility.

"What kind of realm is this, how can the binding force be so strong?" the red-clothed swordsman couldn't help but say.

Tang Lin smiled and said, "You should give me the treasure." ”

The red-clothed swordsman gritted his teeth, glanced at Tang Lin unwillingly, and then said: "There are three kinds of customs clearance treasures, you can only choose two of them, these three are armor, elixir, and secret tips, you can choose one!"

"Secrets, armor!" Tang Lin said.

The red-clothed swordsman flipped his palm, and a jade-like golden seal appeared in his hand, and said: "This is the emperor's seal, it is a medium-grade holy weapon, it has a suppressive effect on demons, and it can release the king's qi to bless the body, doubling the strength!"

He flipped out another ancient book in his hand: "This is the White Bone Tianyin Palm, cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and can kill the early stage powerhouses of the other side realm!"

Tang Lin grabbed the palm of his hand and collected both things, although he didn't need this secret, in the "Great Divine Palm" in the "Great Sutra of Buddhism", the power is thousands of times that of this secret book, and when he cultivates to the peak, he can slap the immortal to death with one palm!

However, once you get out of here, you can sell it.

Including this imperial seal, it can be sold into spirit stones. What Tang Lin needed most now was spirit stones, and he found that he wanted to condense more life counts, and it all depended on his spirit stones!

After getting the treasure, Tang Lin no longer had nostalgia, and with a flick of his fingers, the blood-red blade "swished" and flew upside down into the scabbard of the red-clothed swordsman.

Tang Lin passed by his side and smiled, "Take care of your sword." ”

Then, he went to the fifth floor.

The red-clothed swordsman looked back at his back and disappeared from sight, he stood in the hall in a daze, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Only the sword in his hand was still stuck in the scabbard, and it was all like a dream.

Fifth floor.

Tang Lin walked into the door, here is a quaint gray hall, the hall is very poorly arranged, without the luxury and splendor of the previous four halls, ordinary and ordinary.

Tang Lin's expression became solemn, because he had already seen a person.

This is a gray-clothed swordsman, gray-white clothes are rough and simple, he stands quietly in the hall, the sword at his waist is a simple gray, like two bamboo planks sandwiched.

He stood there casually, covered in empty doors and flawed.

"I didn't expect anyone to come to this floor. The gray-clothed swordsman looked at Tang Lin with a gentle expression, and smiled: "It seems that your strength is very good." ”

Tang Lin said: "Pass the prize." ”

"The treasures of this level are very rich. The gray-clothed swordsman chuckled, "As long as you pass the sword in my hand, you can get it." ”

Tang Lin said: "Let's take out the sword." ”

The gray-clothed swordsman looked at him with a smile, stretched out his hand and put it on the hilt, and at the moment when he held the hilt, he was covered in flaws and empty doors, as if they had disappeared.

Even he stood there, as if he weren't standing there, like air.

"Where's your sword?" the gray-clothed swordsman looked at Tang Lin.

Tang Lin said: "The sword is here." ”

The gray-clothed swordsman said, "Where is it?"

Tang Lin smiled and said, "When you make a move, you will see it." ”

The gray-clothed swordsman closed his mouth and did not speak again, he slowly drew his sword, which was black and ancient, as if it were a piece of iron that had not yet been fully cast.

It's just that since it's called a sword, it naturally has a use for a sword.

"It's a test of strength here, you just have to take my sword, and you win. The gray-clothed swordsman smiled, "Are you ready?"

Tang Lin said: "Let's shoot." ”

The gray-clothed swordsman narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression gradually became solemn. Solemnity is often a sign of respect. It's just that he doesn't respect Tang Lin, but the sword in his hand.

A true swordsman will never insult his sword, so every time he makes a shot, it is perfect and he goes all out!

Airplanes!

The sword rose, the murderous aura was strong, and the blade of the sword directly pierced the air, turning a hundred feet into a moment, and pointed at Tang Lin's eyebrows!

A glimmer of light flashed in Tang Lin's eyes, and a star-like light appeared in his pitch-black pupils, and he shot out like lightning and shook the sword.

Soft hands, cold and hard swords!

His hands weren't really soft, and the moment he held the sword, different lights appeared on the five slender fingers.

The miniatures of the four holy beasts appeared on their thumbs, roaring and roaring. Five different rays of light appeared on the index finger, a ray of meteor arrows on the middle finger, a chaotic-colored nine-palace diagram on the ring finger, and a circle of dead gray air currents wrapped around the little finger, which was the artistic conception of life and death.

And on the back of his hand, a dark vortex appeared, like the gates of hell!

(To be continued)