Misty space.

Lin Han's face twitched slightly, and a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

This figure was wearing a cyan moire robe, with deep eyes, and was about thirty years old.

The middle-aged man's eyes revealed a sense of complexity, and he spread out his palms.

A flash of sword light flashed, and the Nether Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lin Han was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Subconsciously imitate his movements.

A crisp sword sound sounded, and the Netherworld Sword turned into a sword light and came out of the dantian.

The middle-aged man showed a look of appreciation, and said softly:

"Look at the swordsmanship you have learned, all of them are excellent, but unfortunately, although you have practiced swordsmanship to the point of being superb, you have ignored the most basic principles of killing, attacking and defending, you are optimistic, be careful. ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man disappeared directly in place!

Lin Han's pupils contracted suddenly when he saw this, and he felt a gust of wind coming.

Subconsciously raised the Nether Sword in his hand.

Clang!

The two long swords collided with each other, and the sparks shot in all directions.

Lin Han took a few steps back and looked down.

A little red appeared on his chest, like a blooming lotus flower.

"It is your soul that has descended on this place, and once the damage is irreversible, so what you have to do is to try to avoid my attacks. ”

The middle-aged man put the Nether Sword behind his back and said in a calm tone.

Lin Han touched his chest, it hurt a little.

Suddenly, a bright white light came.

He and the middle-aged man were stunned at the same time.

I saw that the chest was covered by white light, and the original injury disappeared and healed quickly.

The sudden change stunned the middle-aged man who had a calm face.

What the heck?

What kind of chance does this kid have to heal his soul?

A big question mark appeared in his mind.

Lin Han seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized.

It seems that being able to treat your own white light is the help given by the system.

I'll it, system I love you.

The kind that won't change for 10,000 years!

Lin Han's eyes showed a gleam, since he could heal the wound.

So what's so scared?

He slammed his right foot to the ground, and the whole person rushed straight out.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man subconsciously stabbed out the Netherworld Sword in his hand.

Bell!

The white misty space emitted the sound of weapons colliding one after another.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Han, who was becoming more and more brave in front of him.

It stands to reason that I should be gratified.

But I don't know why, I always feel that this kid's automatic healing methods are too much.

Gradually, Lin Han's progress became greater and greater.

From being stabbed at the very touch, he was transformed into being able to compete with the figure in front of him for sword moves.

These are things that the system cannot teach him.

Progress is rapid.

Time flies.

Poof!

Lin Han's eyes were sharp, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand was like a bright starlight, piercing straight into the lower abdomen of the person in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him, both happy and surprised.

This kid's reaction speed and adaptability are much stronger than at the beginning!

He nodded to the young man in front of him with satisfaction, and said softly:

"Very good, you have learned thoroughly, I am very happy. ”

After finishing speaking, his figure gradually turned into a little starlight and dissipated in this world.

When Lin Han heard this, he bowed to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Lord of the Dark Sword Palace, Jing Yu. ”

Boom! Boom!

The white misty space began to collapse, and Lin Han's consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has been.

Thousands of years have changed in an instant.

Lin Han's eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Bite!

Complete the treasure hunt.

Reward: 1,000,000 XP.

The familiar voice of the system came, and he completely returned to reality.

Sensing the dantian, the air flow in the body is flowing continuously.

The original Xuan Qi has all been transformed into sword qi at this moment.

He grasped the Nether Sword in his hand, and a crisp sword sound rang out.

Boom! Boom!

The ground on which the feet were standing collapsed, sending up layers of whirlwind.

Qing Li, who was standing next to him, showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and subconsciously asked:

"Impossible, Lin boy, have you broken through to the marrow washing realm and reached the realm of metamorphosis?"

Lin Han took a deep breath, and the sword qi emitted outside sank into the sea like a stone, and all of it dissipated.

He came to Qingli's side and said with a smile:

"No, I'm still just washing the marrow. ”

Qing Li heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The coercion just now even made it feel frightened.

"However, now I am invincible in the marrow realm. ”

Lin Han's heart moved slightly, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand turned into a sword light and entered the dantian, and then said casually.

When Qingli heard his words, black lines appeared all over his head.

The meaning is obvious, even if you subdue the immortal weapon.

Don't be so inflated, just blow you.

Is it bad to be low-key?

The pinch floating corpse insect has a very complicated expression at the moment.

Excitement, excitement, reluctance, regret.

From ancient times to the present, there have also been people who have successfully discovered flaws and caught themselves.

Then, under its guidance, come here to try to subdue the Nether Sword.

However, without exception, all of them were crushed by the sword qi.

This guy in front of him really did it!

Lin Han's eyes were slightly closed, and his palms were spread out.

A ray of sword light flashed from his palm, and the ancient sword ghost was suspended in his palm.

The feeling of being connected by blood is very kind.

He could feel that in the Nether Sword, it was as if a small creature was being conceived and would soon be born.

Very good.

A smile appeared on Lin Han's face, he was very satisfied with this trip to the secret realm.

Tap panel.

[Name]: Lin Han

[Qualification]: Superior grade.

[Cultivation]: Wash the marrow one heavy (+).

[Body]: Vientiane Xuanqing immortal body.

[Experience]: 32464695.

[Exercises]: Xuanxiao Dragon Duel (second weight). (Turned on).

[Martial Arts]: Xuanxiao Dragon Fist (Divine Transformation Level).

Qingli Wing (Flying Martial Arts).

Xuanqing swordsmanship (supernatural level).

Lethe River Away from the Fire Step (Out of the Divine Level).

Soul Eater Blood Mutation (Transcendent Level).

Netherworld Sword Technique (Transcendent Level).

Seeing the change in his qualification column, the smile on Lin Han's face became even stronger.

Sure enough, this Nether Sword had the ability to improve qualifications.

After this trip to the Sword Pavilion, his experience value had risen to more than 30 million.

He even learned the Netherworld Sword Technique of the Lord of the Underworld Sword Palace.

A little smaller, easy to upgrade.

Consumes 10,000,000 XP.

Cultivation is promoted to the double level of marrow washing.

Consumes 20 million XP.

Cultivation is promoted to the triple level of marrow washing.

Breaking through two small realms one after another, Lin Han's face was very calm.

After watching the memories of the Nether Sword, these are small things.

He came to the dry bones and bowed.

is indeed sincere, and what this senior has done is very admirable.

Lin Han motioned for Qingli to return to his heart, and asked at the floating corpse insect with complicated feelings:

"Do you want to come with us?"

The floating corpse insect was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, it shook its head with a smile.

Lin Han didn't force it, and looked up at the clear blue sky.

He shook his hand at the little bug in front of him.

His toes are on the ground, and his eyes are sharp.

His whole body jumped up slightly, and he soared into the sky like a rocket.

Spread out the palm, the Nether Sword hovering in the palm of the hand.

If it's my previous self, I'm afraid I still need to go back the way I came.

Now, it's not that troublesome.

The corners of Lin Han's mouth curled, he waved the Nether Sword in his hand, and said softly:

"Broken!"

The sky in front of him suddenly rippled.

A crack appeared out of thin air.

Sword through the sky!

The floating corpse insect below watched in amazement as his figure disappeared and came to the sitting dry bones.

Gently crawled to the dry palm of the bone, and said in a choked tone:

"Sir, you can rest assured that someone will finally be able to inherit your mantle. ”

And the head of the dry bones sat upright, as if at this moment it heard its words.

He nodded slightly.

Ask the Sword Pavilion Secret Realm, and close it completely.

They have completed the mission of inheritance, so naturally they don't need to be disturbed by outsiders.

And at this moment, Xu Zhesheng, who was standing outside the Wenjian Pavilion, was thinking.

Suddenly, a powerful force enveloped him.

it, and so on.

I'm almost able to crack it.

The soul is light!