Then, Lin Han clenched his fists, and the spirit of the whole person resonated with heaven and earth, and his figure rose from the ground, as if turning into a meteor, and he shook his fists violently to fight with the guard.

In the end, after a fierce collision, the skeleton of the guardian, after all, could not withstand the domineering force, clicked, broke directly, and flew upside down.

His chest collapsed, gulps of black liquid overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his breath was extremely sluggish, and he lay on the ground, dying.

"I remember you, boy, you can't escape from my palm, one day, I will tear you apart with my own hands."

The guard, staring at Lin Han's back with resentment, said hatefully.

Lin Han shrugged his shoulders, didn't care, and turned to leave.

This trial.

It is on the third floor of the Tower of the Dead.

In it, he encountered all kinds of undead, some were weak, some were strong, and some were spiritual.

Although Lin Han is only a mortal, his cultivation has Hongmeng Refining Divine Determination, and his physique has long surpassed that of ordinary people, so those undead cannot pose a threat to him.

So he quickly passed through the third floor.

Stepped into the fourth floor of the Tower of the Dead.

As soon as he stepped into the fourth floor of the Tower of the Dead, Lin Han heard a sonorous sword roar.

I saw that in the central area of the fourth layer of the Tower of the Dead, there were dense swords suspended, each sword was crystal clear, flashing with an icy cold glow.

If you look closely, you can even detect that there is a special wave rippling up above, as if there is life.

"This is the mound of weapons?"

Lin Han's eyes were surprised.

He had heard that the weapon mound was used to build this tower of the dead in the past, and there were many weapons buried here, and there were even holy soldiers left by the ancestors, which were invaluable.

However, the owner of the Tower of the Dead did not take it away.

It is said that these things require certain conditions, or "keys".

"Could it be them?"

Lin Han looked ahead, and there was a stone platform in front of him, on which was placed a metal box, about the size of a palm, and the whole body was pitch black, and it was rusty and full of traces of time.

Next to it, there was a broken blade.

"Is the key right next to it?"

Lin Han frowned, it seemed that it was not easy to get this broken blade.

After all, it was inserted near the metal box, and there must have been some kind of mysterious prohibition protection, otherwise it would have been taken away a long time ago.

Suddenly, a violent roar was transmitted in the distance, and Lin Han looked up to see that some broken weapons had all flown into the air in the fourth layer of space.

"What's going on?"

Lin Han was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that these weapons should be waiting in line, and whoever wins can take these weapons away.

After a short period of stagnation, those broken weapons seemed to be resurrected, turning into sharp swords and slashing towards Lin Han.

Every sharp sword contains a vast evil aura.

If it were someone else, even a strong person in the Soul Palace Realm, I am afraid that they would be torn apart by these fierce attacks.

But Lin Han was not afraid, his skin was shining with dazzling brilliance, and a touch of gold flowed from the surface of his body, as if it was made of gold, like turning into a golden Buddha.

In the end, Lin Han shouted, his breath soared, his hands reached out, turned into big hands covering the sky, and slapped it fiercely, and some sharp swords were caught in his palms.

Those sharp swords struggled for a few minutes, and then they quieted down, trembling in Lin Han's palm, as if they had surrendered.

"This kid ......"

The undead were all dumbfounded.

He painstakingly cultivated a weapon for hundreds of years, but in the blink of an eye, it fell.

What's more, they felt, from those weapons, a sense of awe, which sent chills down their spines.

"It seems that if you want to enter the fifth layer, you must defeat these weapons."

Lin Han smiled lightly and walked over.

A group of weapons, as if they knew that Lin Han was going to deal with him, all flew towards him, combining in the void, forming a huge and incomparably long sword, twenty meters long, condensed by endless sword light, glowing with a terrifying cold glow.

"Kill!"

Lin Han let out a deep sigh, his whole body was golden, and he smashed out with a punch, like a round of sun burning.

With a loud bang, Lin Han's fist slammed into those weapons, and in an instant, the void boiled, and those weapons were all shattered.

At the same time, Lin Han couldn't help but stare and took a few steps back, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and wisps of bright red blood flowed out.

"What a strong force!"

Lin Han's eyes were slightly cold, and he was secretly worried in his heart.

The fact that this long sword, which was condensed from a weapon, was able to withstand his fists was enough to prove that it was far stronger than ordinary holy soldiers.

"Hmph, come again!"

However, Lin Han did not lose confidence because of this, but his fighting spirit was fierce, and he pounced again, a punch like a dragon going out to sea, and like a comet in the sky, it slammed into the long sword fiercely.

The sound of gold and iron intersecting exploded on the fourth floor of the entire tower of the dead.

Lin Han's speed was extremely fast, like a ghost, and every attack landed on the point of the long sword, and each time the long sword would collapse into a deep ravine, and even the sword body had cracked.

"Good chance!"

When the long sword was broken out of a gap again, Lin Han's eyes flashed with joy, and his body swept over in an instant, kicking on the long sword.

The long sword exploded in an instant, fragments splashed all over the sky, and a terrifying aftermath spread, Lin Han's face turned slightly pale, he took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

But a smile lifted into the corner of his mouth.

For in the midst of the ruins, there was a glittering silver key, which was dripping and spinning, trembling lightly, indicating its presence.

Lin Han stretched out his hand and held the silver key in his hand.

In an instant, a strange wave spread along his arm, and a circle of golden ripples spread, shattering all the scattered corpses around him, revealing a ring inside.

The ring, round in shape, was engraved with some cumbersome runes, and at a glance, it had a vicissitudes and ancient taste.

"Soul King Ring!"

Lin Han was surprised, this was actually a genuine high-grade storage ring.

"There are still some elixirs here, it seems that these are all left behind after the death of this undead."

Lin Han cleaned up and collected those elixirs.

These elixirs, the lowest are all eight or nine grades, and there are even many rare and precious medicinal materials, which makes De Lin Han a little surprised.

"These elixirs can refine a good pot of elixir and increase power."

Lin Han was overjoyed, with these pills, maybe he could use the pills here to break through to the Nine Heavens of the Out-of-Body Realm in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a strange fluctuation swept in, causing a throbbing sensation in Lin Han's heart.

"Oops, is there any danger in this Tower of the Dead?"

Lin Han's face suddenly became serious.