Chapter 112: Sword Cultivation Inheritance Purple Emperor Sword Venerable

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Severe pain, a sharp pain that is almost indistinguishable from death. It's as if there are thousands of ants burrowing into the whole body, and at the same time being bitten by thousands of ants. The surface of the skin on the body seems to have been cut by countless knives with blunt edges, and the pain is unspeakable. The boundless pain rushed towards Xu Lin like a tide, almost drowning Xu Lin's consciousness, but Xu Lin was sober and collected the sharp pain all over his body in his mind one by one.

Xu Lin's eyes widened, his eyes were full of blood-red, and tears kept leaving from his eyes and flowing down his face. Xu Lin's body trembled violently, his teeth clenched his lips, and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Roar...!" Xu Lin let out a roar like a fierce beast, his body trembled at the same time, but it seemed to be nailed straight to the ground, and in his straight back, an infinite sword bone stood sonorously, making him even bend down if he wanted to.

"Bang!" Xu Lin's body fell heavily, like a straight tree trunk falling, and a shallow pit of a human figure was smashed out of the yellow earth.

"Xu Lin!" Behind Xu Lin, Zhang Shaoyu, who had been pressed by the pressure, was clinging to the ground, and when he saw Xu Lin falling, his face showed eagerness, and he shouted to Xu Lin weakly.

In Qiu Shuiyue's watery eyes, she also looked at Xu Lin with concern. Her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, her chest was rising and falling violently, her teeth were clenched and her red lips were clenched, and she was desperate to hold on under pressure.

"No... It's okay!just... It's just a little painful...!" Hearing Zhang Shaoyu's shout, Xu Lin endured the severe pain on his body, turned back to Zhang Shaoyu with difficulty, showed a bitter smile, and said intermittently. He didn't want the two of them to worry about himself, he didn't want to tell them about the severe pain in his body, and his friends were heart-to-heart, but Xu Lin didn't want the two to look down on him.

"Strong-willed, commendable-minded, the deity gives you my inheritance!" Just as Xu Lin endured, a very majestic voice suddenly sounded in Xu Lin's mind.

"What's it?" Xu Lin suddenly startled, and the pain in his whole body seemed to be much lighter all of a sudden. From the time he stepped on the immortal road to the present, only Taixu had spoken in his mind, and now this voice was the second one, and it came very suddenly, Xu Lin was completely shocked.

"Boom!" Without warning, a thunderbolt erupted above Xu Lin's head. Then countless sword qi gathered from all directions, like meteors, drawing dazzling rays of light in the yellow and hazy sky, dragging their long tails, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived above Xu Lin's head.

The astonishing sword intent rippled and raged throughout the third layer, and even the wind began to rage. The entire third layer boiled like boiling water. The wind passed, and countless space storms immediately raged on the third layer, and where countless sword qi that crossed the sky like meteors passed, the spatial cracks opened, and the black cracks were faintly visible about the fourth layer.

"Yin...!" A sword roared, and after five breaths, the sword qi in the sky like a meteor shower disappeared and converged on the top of Xu Lin's head, forming a giant sword that was a hundred zhang high. The giant sword flickered with dazzling light, and countless air currents converged towards it, and the center of the entire third layer was on top of the giant sword.

"What a gorgeous sword!" The first time he saw the giant sword, such an idea popped up in Xu Lin's mind.

The giant sword is as high as a hundred zhang, the hilt is a high and raised ancient dragon dragon head, the sword ring is the head of a seven-killing white tiger, the sword bracket is the two wings of the colorful divine phoenix, and the sword body is a tail wing of the colorful divine phoenix. The whole sword looks incomparably gorgeous, but also incomparably arrogant. The whole body is full of the appearance of several super divine beasts in the primeval world. At first glance, there is a feeling of suffocation.

Xu Lin raised his head and looked at the giant sword in the sky and was speechless in shock. In the shock, he didn't realize that the mountain-like pressure had disappeared into this world.

And Qiu Shuiyue behind him was a girl who was careful, and at the moment when the pressure receded like a tide, she had already discovered it, and she said in surprise: "The pressure has disappeared." ”

"What?" Zhang Shaoyu, who was still lying on the ground, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then after feeling it carefully, he also got up from the ground in surprise, and shouted loudly: "Xu Lin, the pressure has really disappeared." ”

Xu Lin didn't hear them speak, at this time, while he looked up at the giant sword, a sword that was exactly the same as the giant sword above also appeared in his mind, but it was just a phantom, but it could still be seen clearly.

"Is this a inheritance?" Xu Lin's divine sense appeared in his mind, and looking at the sword, a thought floated through his eyes.

"In my name, I will give you the way of the sword. In my name, I will give you the Purple Emperor Sword Dao!" As soon as Xu Lin's thoughts drifted through his mind, a voice that was exactly the same as the one that appeared when he was experiencing severe pain sounded. The voice was cold and solemn, revealing a sense of dignity, with a little bit of Jin Ge's edge.

"Boom!" A dull voice sounded in Xu Lin's mind, and as those words fell, the giant sword hovering above his head fell abruptly, disappearing from the top of Xu Lin's head. At the same time, the sword shadow in Xu Lin's mind was also shattered in an instant, turning into countless tiny sword intents, surging towards Xu Lin's whole body.

Xu Lin's body began to shimmer with colorful light, which was the light that was transmitted from his body. Xu Lin only felt that he was now back in the maternal placenta, unusually warm, warm and comfortable. Xu Lin had the urge to immerse himself in it all the time, but a huge long sword fell from the sky in his mind, and countless messages came like a tide, making his mind hurt.

"Oriental Otogi Blue Dragon Sword ......"

"Western Gengjin White Tiger Sword ......"

"Southern Cinghuo Vermilion Bird Sword ......"

"Northern Kwai Shui Xuanwu Sword ......"

"Central Earth Qilin Sword ......"

The names of the five swords floated in front of his eyes, and at the same time, a series of information was directly reflected in his mind, converging in front of Xu Lin's divine sense, forming five different swords. The five swords were carved with the appearance of the Eastern Green Dragon, the Western White Tiger, the Southern Vermilion Bird, the Northern Xuanwu, the Central Qilin, and the Five Spirits of Heaven and Earth, allowing Xu Lin to know at a glance the relationship between these five swords and the five names that had passed in a row just now.

"This is the skeleton formation of the Purple Emperor Sword Domain, the Quartet Sword Formation!" Just as Xu Lin looked at the five big swords in shock, the voice continued to sound. At the same time, the five big swords moved in Xu Lin's mind, and they were arranged into a very mysterious formation.

"The skeleton formation of the Purple Emperor Sword Domain!Who are you?Is it the Yang Wushen Sect?" After Xu Lin heard this, the shock in his heart turned like a terrifying wave, the prestige of the Purple Emperor Sword Domain, he had already learned from Zhang Shaoyu's mouth, although he coveted it very much, but he didn't think about whether it was possible for him to get it. At this moment, he heard from that voice that the inheritance he was about to get was actually the layout method of the Purple Emperor Sword Domain. Xu Lin felt as if there was a big pie at this time, which suddenly fell from the sky and smashed on his head.

"Yang Wushen, are you talking about the child who is just like you, born proud? hehe!" the voice smiled and said lightly.

"What?" Xu Lin's eyes almost popped out when he heard the voice say. The eternal powerhouse of the Yang Wushen generation, the master of the Taixuan Sect, is actually being said to be a child at this moment, if he says it, will the Taixuan Guan devote all his strength to hunt down and kill him? Xu Lin closed his eyes and shook his head twice, as if he wanted to throw out the words he had just heard.

"I am the Purple Emperor Sword Venerable, the Purple Emperor Sword Domain was created by me, it was passed on to Yang Wushen 320,000 years ago, and it will be passed on to you today. The voice gradually expanded in Xu Lin's mind, and in the depths of Xu Lin's mind, a point of light was small and large, and a figure was in the point of light, approaching Xu Lin step by step.

The figure walked in front of Xu Lin, and Xu Lin also saw the appearance of the person who came. With purple hair, flowing and free, and wearing a purple gown, he looks extremely noble. A very ordinary face, thrown into the crowd on the street, guaranteed to be impossible to find the face, unpretentious. Between the eyes half-closed and half-closed, a line of divine light flashed, looking at the world, full of boundless domineering.

And what attracted Xu Lin the most was the proud temperament exuded by the person who came, like the temperament of a sword, neither humble nor silent, and always upright. So before the man walked over, Xu Lin didn't see him bend over.

"Purple Emperor Sword Venerable!" Xu Lin looked at the visitor in a daze, and whispered his name out of his mouth.

"What a funny kid. The Purple Emperor Sword Venerable looked at Xu Lin with a smile on his face, and said with a satisfied smile: "I, the Purple Emperor, spanned millions of years ago, although I am not an eternal powerhouse who has obtained the position of Mixed Yuan, but among all the people in my stage, I have been in the span for countless years, and there is no opponent. It relied on the Infinite Sword Technique in my hand and the Purple Emperor Sword Domain. ”

"When I fell, I left this thought in order not to let my inheritance disappear into the long river of history. 400,000 years ago, Yang Wushen was the first person to receive my divine thoughts, so I passed on the Dao system to him. You are the second person to receive my divine thoughts, so you are also eligible for my Dao lineage. As he spoke, the Purple Emperor Sword Venerable raised his arm lightly, stretched out a slender finger, and pointed at Xu Lin.

As if the time was almost over, the space was almost over, and the finger that looked like an ordinary and ordinary finger hit Xu Lin's eyebrows in an instant of three thousandths. Then, a bit of purple light flickered on the finger of the Purple Emperor Sword Venerable, and suddenly penetrated into Xu Lin's eyebrows.

Xu Lin's villain, who was completely transformed from his divine sense, couldn't resist the power of the powerful information sweeping, and it was shattered in an instant, and countless pieces of information filled Xu Lin's entire mind in the blink of an eye.

"Little guy, the Purple Emperor Sword Domain here is arranged by Yang Wushen, and the Quartet Sword Array only has the Central Wutu Qilin Sword, and the other four swords don't know where they are, but they are always in this world. You can go and collect the Central Earth Qilin Sword first, and then go and look for the other four swords, and you must let the sword domain of the deity reappear in heaven and earth. ”

The voice became more and more blurred in Xu Lin's mind, Xu Lin was still immersed in the huge information, and after reacting, he found that he no longer had the figure of the Purple Emperor Sword Venerable in his mind.