Chapter 17 The remnant sun is shattered, and the moon is worshiped and the soul is killed

Lin Xiaoyao naturally didn't know what was happening in the Evil Mystery Realm.

Now Lin Xiaoyao's entire attention was on the storage bubbles on the 10,000-step ascending platform.

Lin Xiaoyao was now able to determine that the first storage bubble was sealed with a sword, a strange sword.

A twin sword!

For so many years, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't cultivate any Xuangong martial arts because of the reversal of his meridians, so naturally he didn't have a weapon to take advantage of.

Therefore, whenever he saw the disciples of the Cangyun Sect carrying the blades he had in hand, Lin Xiaoyao was extremely envious in his heart.

No man can resist the temptation of a sword.

The disciples of the Cangyun Sect cultivated all kinds of weapons and blades, including swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

And among these blades, Lin Xiaoyao's favorite is the sword.

Not only because the killing attribute of sword cultivation is the strongest, but also because of an indescribable love in the bones.

To put it simply, there is no particular reason for this, just as men are born to like women, but they are born to like them.

Lin Xiaoyao suspected that he must have been a sword idiot who loved swords like his life in his previous life.

On the weapon rack in the small courtyard behind Lin Xiaoyao, there were a few non-grade long swords used to exercise the body, and there was even a Xuantie heavy sword.

When Lin Xiaoyao got up early to refine his body, he often played with a long sword, but later in order to exercise his arm strength, Lin Xiaoyao wielded a heavy sword, although it was a little difficult to play because of the lack of mystical power to protect the body, but day after day of contact, he slowly fell in love with the heavy sword.

As the saying goes: big ingenuity does not work! Epee-free!

The heavy sword was mostly used by the fierce generals of the imperial army in the battle of 10,000 enemies.

The most important thing in using the heavy sword is the indomitable determination and the momentum to sweep through the Eight Desolations!

No one would believe that Lin Xiaoyao, who couldn't cultivate and was weak, would like the overlord weapon of the heavy sword.

On the 10,000-step platform, Lin Xiaoyao, who was in the form of a skeleton, gritted his teeth and trembled slightly, silently bearing the pain of his divine soul body being crushed by the huge coercion and being reborn after being turned into ashes.

Finally, two feet stepped on the third step.

There was a soft sound behind him, Lin Xiaoyao turned around, and the second step disappeared, turning into golden powder and pouring into Lin Xiaoyao's divine soul body.

Lin Xiaoyao raised his left hand and found that the area on his fingers that had turned golden had increased by another point.

Lin Xiaoyao sighed and looked up again.

looked at the Demon God Giant Hammer hanging upside down in the sky, and then looked at the Ten Thousand Steps Ascending Divine Platform that seemed to spread endlessly......

When Lin Xiaoyao's gaze descended and saw the storage bubble that seemed to be shining with golden light not far away, Lin Xiaoyao made up his mind again.

On the 10,000-step platform, a skeleton kept climbing upward.

With each step of the stairs, the skeleton shatters all its bones... Then it will be reorganized and restored again.

And the skeleton's speed was getting slower and slower, and it seemed to be in great pain, and the whole skeleton was shaking violently......

But even so, the skeleton was like a moth to a fire, and like a slow but determined snail, constantly bearing the soul pain of the soul breaking, and slowly but surely climbing upwards step by step.

Five hours passed, and Xiao Ling'er in the Evil Mystery Realm saw that Lin Xiaoyao had not yet come out of the Void Realm, and her heart was restless and anxious.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao was kneeling on one knee in front of the storage bubble, and his entire skeleton was trembling violently, as if he had suffered great pain.

"Ninety-nine steps! The soul shattered ninety-nine times! It's just one step away! ”

Lin Xiaoyao collapsed.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at the storage bubble in front of him, and his heart was extremely sad and angry.

Although it was only one step away, and the storage bubble was in front of Lin Xiaoyao, it was completely within reach, but since Lin Xiaoyao did not step on the hundredth step, Lin Xiaoyao could not touch the storage bubble anyway.

In the golden transparent storage bubbles, the true face of the sword can now be seen clearly.

That's indeed a twin sword! That is, a style of a long sword inlaid with a giant sword.

The greatsword is the sheath, and the longsword is the heart.

The giant sword was thick and domineering, and its entire body was pitch black, and its surface was wrapped with scarlet lines like thunder lines.

The long sword is an almost transparent material, like glass, and there seems to be a white streamer flowing in the sword body.

Lin Xiaoyao looked closely and found that the two swords were engraved with words on their bodies.

Two words are engraved on the body of the giant sword: Remnant Sun.

Two words are engraved on the body of the long sword: worship the moon.

"It turns out that the name of this sword is... Worship the moon in the sun. ”

Later, Lin Xiaoyao found that in the golden storage bubbles, there were still a few golden small words floating:

"The remnant sun is shattered, worship the moon and cut the soul."

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyao was even more sure of the extraordinaryness of this sword.

Lin Xiaoyao desperately wanted to take this sword into his pocket, but now Lin Xiaoyao's state was extremely poor, after all, he had come all the way, and his divine soul had been shattered ninety-nine times.

But Lin Xiaoyao did not gain nothing.

Today's Lin Xiaoyao absorbed the golden powder of the ninety-ninth step ascending platform, which made the bones of Lin Xiaoyao's entire left palm almost turn golden.

Lin Xiaoyao could feel that the strength of his current divine soul was already comparable to the fivefold realm of the Xuan Realm.

Lin Xiaoyao half-knelt under the golden bubbles, raising his head and eyes full of unwillingness, although he didn't have eyes now...

It's just that you can't see the treasure, since you see the treasure and you're only one step away from getting it.

What is this?

If you can't pick it up, you can lose it!

Lin Xiaoyao is unwilling! It's all come to this, just a stone's throw away!

But Lin Xiaoyao understood that he was now completely at the end of his crossbow, and his divine soul had been shattered ninety-nine times today, and he had reached the true limit. If you try again, you will probably lose your soul.

Lin Xiaoyao felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows, like 10,000 thin needles pricking.

It was a sign that his spirit was about to collapse.

Lin Xiaoyao is still insisting, because he doesn't dare to bet.

"That old ghost has the same personality as a wealth fan, if he knew that there was such a treasure on this 10,000-step ascending platform, he would have discussed with me how to divide it."

"And this Chaos Demon God Soul Breaking Hammer was taught to me by him, so the old ghost must also be cultivating."

"So the only possibility now is that the old ghost has also practiced this exercise, but there are no treasures on his platform. He didn't know that there would be a treasure on my platform..."

"In other words, my stage is different from someone else's, and this treasure is likely to be an accident."

The sharp pain from Lin Xiaoyao's eyebrows made Lin Xiaoyao unable to think with all his strength, but even so, Lin Xiaoyao analyzed the existing information.

In the end, Lin Xiaoyao endured the increasingly severe pain at the center of his eyebrows and came to a conclusion:

"I have a problem with the stage, which is different from other people, and different from the old ghost. Therefore, these treasures are accidents, and not everyone who cultivates the Chaos Demon God Soul Breaking Hammer has them. ”

"It's all an accident, it's not the norm... In other words, if I fail this time, no one can say whether these treasures will continue to exist. ”

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao fell into confusion again.

"Should I bet..."

"It's a bit expensive this time..."

Just when Lin Xiaoyao was suffering the pain of ten thousand needles devouring souls while trying his best to measure, Lin Xiaoyao's mind suddenly remembered what the black-robed old ghost had said to him:

"The first law of the Xuan Realm is equivalent exchange!"