Chapter 8: Divine Ten Thousand Stars Sword Array!

Tang Lin walked towards the stone platform and came to one of the sword towers.

There was a long queue at the door, Tang Lin stood behind and waited quietly, and after about two hours, it was Tang Lin's turn.

At the door of the Sword Tower, there was a table, and a young man with wings on his back said to Tang Lin, "Name, where do you come from?"

"Tang Lin, from ...... Snow Empire. ”

"This is your grade, go inside. The young man quickly wrote it down, and then handed Tang Lin a wooden plaque with his name engraved on it.

Tang Lin led the wooden sign and walked into the dark door of the sword tower.

After entering the door, in front of Tang Lin was a wide hall, the walls were inlaid with spirit stones, and the light shone brightly on the sword tower.

Ahead was a door with a deep sword pattern engraved on it, as if a sword had once been chiseled down there.

There was a line standing outside the door.

Tang Lin lined up behind, and it didn't take long for the sword gate to open, and then a dark-skinned young man in front of the door clenched his fists and walked towards the sword gate.

Tang Lin sighed lightly, and could only wait slowly.

It didn't take long for Tang Lin's turn, and those who entered the Sword Gate did not come out, there should be another exit.

After the sword door opened, Tang Lin walked in.

Bang~~

The sword gate closed instantly, as if all security was isolated from the outside world.

Tang Lin looked up and saw that it was a very wide white hall, and in front of him, there was a person standing.

This person is like a puppet of the Blood God Guard in the Ruthless Immortal Mansion, Mu Ran's expression, without a trace of expression, and after the sword door is closed, this person slowly pulls out the sword behind his back.

The sword is like autumn water, with a faint blue light attached.

"Please!" the puppet-like swordsman let out a deep voice, and then his body suddenly flashed, and he was facing Tang Lin.

"This speed, strength, and explosiveness are at least the strength of the second realm of martial artists. Tang Lin stood still, waiting for the swordsman to come closer, and his body suddenly exerted force.

Boom!

With a flick of the leg, the swordsman flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

The strange thing is that this swordsman's body was not broken by Tang Lin's leg, you must know that Tang Lin's strength at this moment, even if it is a piece of metal and iron, can be kicked into scum with one leg.

The swordsman got up, hugged his fists at Tang Lin and said, "You have passed, please come in." He stepped out of the way, and the wall behind him slowly opened a door.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he walked towards the back of the door.

Behind this door is a hallway, in front of the hallway is a hall, and then there is a staircase in the hall that leads to the second sword gate.

Tang Lin saw that there was no one lining up here, and immediately walked towards the sword gate on the second floor.

Click~

The sword door opens.

Tang Lin walked in.

......

When he arrived at the third layer, Tang Lin found that the strength of the swordsmen of the third layer actually had the six realms of martial artists, and there was also the body technique of the unity of heaven and man!

If you want to defeat such a swordsman, it is very difficult if you don't have the strength of the Seven Realms of Martial Arts.

Tang Lin easily broke through, then the fourth layer, and then the fifth layer, and without spending much effort, he broke through directly.

All the way to the sixth floor.

The strength of this sixth-layer swordsman exceeded Tang Lin's expectations, he actually had the strength and speed of the Holy Body Realm, and his body technique was mysterious and mysterious, reaching the realm of transcendent sainthood!

Tang Lin's body is just this realm.

Tang Lin immediately felt a little difficult.

"This sixth layer is so strong. Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and he used his body technique to wander, fighting fiercely with this swordsman.

Tang Lin held the magic sword in his hand and fought fiercely with this swordsman.

"Master, if you are willing to surrender control of your body to me, I can help you defeat him. Tang Lin Zhihai's little devil tempted.

Tang Lin snorted coldly and said, "If you have more tongues, I will smelt you!"

The little devil stuck out his tongue and immediately did not dare to speak.

Tang Lin used the highest sword technique of the Seven Stars Sword Technique - "Falling Stars"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The magic sword in his hand suddenly danced, like countless starlight galloping, dazzling to see, this is no longer a swordsmanship, but an art!

Countless pitch-black stars shot towards the swordsman, and each star was a condensation of sword light, aggressive, forcing the swordsman's body into a corner.

Boom!

A sword was drawn, and Tang Lin pointed directly at the swordsman's chest.

The swordsman's body retreated backwards, and there was not a single scratch on the skin on his chest.

After the battle, Tang Lin had long known that these swordsmen were all puppets, not physical bodies, but the hardness of these swordsman puppets still exceeded Tang Lin's expectations.

"You won. The swordsman said to Tang Lin, "Please." ”

Click~

A door opened on the wall behind him.

Tang Lin put away the magic sword and walked in.

Seventh floor!

After entering the Sword Gate, Tang Lin faced the same swordsman.

"Draw your weapons. The swordsman said indifferently to Tang Lin.

Tang Lin showed the magic sword in his hand and stared at the swordsman.

The swordsman slowly pulled out the sword behind his back, and his body suddenly flashed, and he swept towards Tang Lin, as fast as lightning.

Tang Lin frowned, and immediately cast the "Falling Stars" in his hand, an endless starlight sword technique, and pressed towards this swordsman.

A strange scene appeared, the swordsman's body was like an illusion, the air around his body wrinkled, and he went straight through countless sword lights and came to Tang Lin.

The sword slash widened in Tang Lin's pupils.

Tang Lin's body suddenly flashed, and three thousand phantom bodies appeared out of thin air, each of which displayed "Falling Stars".

Whoosh ......

Countless starlight seemed to converge into a star map in an instant, covering the entire room, and these star maps were cast by each phantom body and combined together.

Countless starlights, like a sword array, shrouded down, bombarding the swordsman's body wildly.

"This is the first time that the Divine Ten Thousand Stars Sword Formation has been used. Tang Lin's eyes flickered, "I don't know how powerful it is." ”

This Divine Ten Thousand Stars Sword Formation was comprehended by Tang Lin himself, and it was a brand-new sword technique that was combined from "Endless Starry Sky" and "Seven Star Sword Technique".

It is said that it is a sword technique, but in fact, it can also be regarded as a set of sword formations!

The wonder of "Endless Starry Sky" lies in the ability to split thousands of phantom bodies, and jointly perform a set of swordsmanship, which can burst out with a thousand times more power!

At this moment, this swordsman who was shrouded by the Divine Ten Thousand Stars Sword Array, his body was bombarded thousands of times in an instant, and the whole person flashed in the sword array, and the body technique displayed reached the deep level of transcendent sainthood, however, Tang Lin also happened to be at this level.

It's the same.

At this moment, Tang Lin relied on this self-created sword array to immediately suppress this swordsman.

Boom!

The swordsman's body was bombarded by countless starlight and fell back, and after a while, he got up and said to Tang Lin: "I lost, please come in." ”

Get out of the way sideways.

A door opens on the wall.

The three thousand phantom bodies instantly merged, and Tang Lin exhaled lightly and marched towards the eighth layer.

"I didn't expect that this seventh layer would be able to force me to use a special move. Tang Lin sighed in his heart, "I don't know how many people can break through this seventh layer, there shouldn't be a few, right?"

Tang Lin came to the eighth floor.

"Try it. Tang Lin walked into the sword gate.

The same swordsman stood in front of Tang Lin.

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

Both drew their swords and stood with their swords in their hands.

Tang Lin immediately felt a sense of oppression, this eighth layer swordsman, his indifferent face, and his cold sword were like a piece of ice.

For some reason, in Tang Lin's memory, the white-clothed sword-wielding young man suddenly appeared in the Jiuxiang Building.

There are people who will never forget it when they are seen at it.

The sword-wielding boy in white is such a person.

It's just that this white-clothed sword-wielding boy seems to be colder and more icy than this swordsman, and he doesn't want what humans should have at all, as if he doesn't have any emotions.

"I don't know how many floors that person has broken through?" Tang Lin said secretly in his heart, he had a feeling in his heart that this person would be his great enemy.

The swordsman drew the sword in his hand, and his body flashed.

Before Tang Lin could see it clearly, he felt a sharp cold air coming from his neck, and he was startled in his heart, so he hurriedly avoided it.

The swordsman's body appeared behind Tang Lin like a ghost, and the sword light in his hand shrouded his face, and the cold air rushed towards his face.

Tang Lin was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly cast three thousand phantom bodies, exerting his body technique to the extreme.

"The stars are falling. ”

Tang Lin's wrist flicked, the sword light was elegant, and countless starlights condensed out under the sword, and then converged into a Divine Illusion Ten Thousand Star Sword Array.

Boom!

The swordsman's body flashed, and he appeared behind one of the phantom bodies, and the sword in his hand slashed out as usual.

Tang Lin immediately had a flustered feeling, as if this sword was the master of heaven and earth, an irresistible mountain.

Whoosh!

The sword in the swordsman's hand instantly bloomed like an epiphany, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.

This beautiful picture is intoxicating, as if even if you die, you have to take a second look.

Tang Lin was instantly shrouded in sword light, and his two arms were immediately cut off, and at the same time, the sword light pointed straight at his neck.

"You lost. The cold voice sounded like judgment.

Then Tang Lin felt his gaze draw, and he was standing outside the eighth sword gate, the pitch-black and cold sword gate, as if looking at him.

Tang Lin was covered in cold sweat.

Is that scene real or illusory?

He looked down at his arm, which was still intact.

"What's going on?" Tang Lin said in shock.

"Don't be surprised. A gentle voice sounded from above Tang Lin's head, and said, "All the swordsmen in this sword tower are sword tower illusions, in this illusion, you can bring out all your own thoughts, and it will not affect your strength." ”

"And when you die, when you fail, you exit the illusion. ”

Tang Lin listened to this gentle voice, understood, and thought that this voice should be the owner of the Sword Tower, or ...... Machine Spirit?

No matter what, Tang Lin knew that he had lost.

Defeated on the eighth floor.

Moreover, Tang Lin could feel that this swordsman had not yet displayed his true strength.

"It's too strong, this sword technique, body technique, are already close to the realm of 'Dao', right?" Tang Lin sighed in his heart.

He was really convinced.

This swordsman only has the strength and speed of the Holy Body Realm, but the martial arts realm he casts is not comparable to Tang Lin at all, it is much higher.

(To be continued)