In the Seven-Colored Exquisite Pagoda, Lin Huang sat on the ninety-ninth floor, his divine body was now destroyed, and he was in a state of soul, but he looked no different from ordinary people, this was the state of cultivating his soul to a state of near immortality, just like substance. There is a soul clan in the heavens and all worlds, and it is in such a state, abandoning the physical body and cultivating only the soul.

This time, the golden cicada came out of its shell, Lin Huang had already made a plan, and at this moment, the characters in the Seven Swords World who plotted against the sword god's relics were all powerful in the third step, and they were all ruthless and iron-blooded characters. It is Ananda, the Fire Lady and others are also pregnant with ghosts.

Although Lin Huang was conceited that he could escape in the hands of the third step, he was not sure if he wanted to fight with these people. simply took this risky move, with one enemy and three, the golden cicada came out of its shell, hidden in the dark, and maybe could make a difference.

As for Tu Su, it was just another chess piece laid by him, and all kinds of calculations flashed in Lin Huang's heart. Lin Huang's eyes suddenly became cold and ruthless, although he was out of the shell, but it was not for Mingzhe to protect himself, since he had hidden the chess piece of Tu Su, then Lin Huang had to give it a try no matter what, to see if it was as he expected.

With a plan in his heart, Lin Huang stretched out his hand and stroked it, and immediately the scene of the first layer of the Seven-Colored Exquisite Pagoda appeared in front of him. This seven-colored exquisite pagoda is his casual creation, and it is no longer something that mortals can speculate about when it has reached the point where he cultivates, not to mention that the way of the forest wilderness is the six reincarnations, mastering the six realms of birth and death, creating something out of nothing, evolving all things, and generating such a seven-colored exquisite pagoda effortlessly.

On the contrary, it was the three thousand swordsmanship in the seven-colored exquisite tower, but it made Lin Huang use a lot of thought, but he intercepted the ten thousand ways and ten thousand methods he had seen along the way, and created it. Only when the cultivation reaches the point of forest famine, can the world know why the sage is holy!

On the first floor of the Seven-Colored Linglong Pagoda, Tu Su was breaking through.

Boom Boom!

The sword intent is in the air, the sword aura is soaring, Tu Su is not a stupid person, not to mention that there is Lin Huang secretly helping, but in January, the sword technique of the nine deaths has already entered the door, the sword technique is cold, and between the swords, the essence of life and death is explained.

Just as the old man said to Tu Su, Tu Su is a person who has died once after all, and he has tried the taste of dying, which is quite consistent with the sword intent of the Nine Deaths Sword Technique, and the progress is progressing rapidly.

Zheng!

Another sword flickered, the long sword in Tu Su's hand flickered, scattering a strong intent of death, nine death swordsmanship, each sword is put to death and then born, every sword must have the belief that there are nine deaths without regrets, immobile as a mountain, aggression like fire, it is an extremely dangerous swordsmanship, every sword is to fight for life, not afraid of death.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the long sword in Tu Su's hand cut off the opponent's head, and he was also cut off half of his body by the opponent, coughing up blood, but a trace of joy flashed on Tu Su's face, "Finally, defeated him." ”

Smack!

The old man clapped his palms and walked out, saw Tu Su, and nodded, "Yes, in just one month, you broke through the first floor." I'm impressed. ”

Tu Su wiped the blood from his mouth and suddenly asked, "Old Desert." Do you know who my opponent is? I have been entangled for a month, and I should not be an unknown person. ”

"You're smart. Yes, every opponent in this Seven-Colored Exquisite Pagoda is a well-known genius in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms. The person you defeat is called the Sealing Knife. He is a genius of the sword path, and when he died, he was the same age as you, but he was the upper stage of the feudal marquis, and he could fight the king of the strong. You will only defeat him in the upper ranks. ”

Tu Su was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly, although he has not undergone orthodox cultivation for twenty-one years, he is also a cultivator in the middle of the rank of the scholar, this month of penance, with the help of the seven-colored exquisite tower, he broke two orders in a row, and he was already the lower section of the general, but he didn't expect to almost die to win the one, and the opponent turned out to be only the upper section of the rank.

Seeing the bitterness in Tu Su's heart, the old man snorted coldly: "How long have you really cultivated. But in January, you can defeat such a genius, even if it is because your realm is higher than his, but so what? This sword is a real peerless genius, and it is even more genius than Baili Huo. Fighting beyond the level is as simple as eating and drinking water for him. Now you still need realm suppression to defeat him. But in another three months, three years, you have not been unable to fight with him at the same level, and you will win the battle. ”

"Remember, you are no longer the Tu Su you used to be, and with the Seven-Colored Exquisite Tower, you can become a true genius who is not inferior to anyone. ”

The battle intent in Tu Su's eyes rose, and he nodded, "Old Desolate, Tu Su has been taught." ”

"If only you understood that. You have passed the first layer, and according to the rules of the Seven-Colored Exquisite Pagoda, you can get an artifact, or a sword technique, and the opportunity to practice in the Silent Room for three days. ”

Tu Su's breathing became short, the seven-colored exquisite tower was really wonderful, he had just broken through the first layer, and there was such a reward, if he could break through to the ninety-ninth floor, I am afraid that he would really be able to become a saint on the ground.

Thinking of this, Tu Su suppressed the joy in his heart and said to Huang Lao: "Huang Lao, how do you think I should choose?"

"Greed can't chew more. You'd better choose a Excalibur. The old man said lightly, "But you don't have to make a decision in a hurry, you can go to the Quiet Room of the Years to cultivate first." Three days in the outside world, three years in the inside. If you have thoroughly mastered the Nine Deaths Sword Technique by then, then it is not bad to cultivate another Sword Technique. ”

Tu Su nodded, "Okay." Listen to the old man. I'll go to the Time Retreat to practice first. One day outside, one year inside. It is really the means of the gods. ”

Tu Su had some longing, and under the leadership of the old man, he entered the quiet room of the years.

This quiet room, but it is a quiet room under the starry sky, the light of the stars falls, the starlight is dense, people have an inexplicable understanding, Tu Su was quiet in his heart, sat down cross-legged, and soon fell into an inexplicable epiphany.

Lin Huang sat on the ninety-ninth floor, quietly watching Tu Su fall into an epiphany, withdrawing his hand, closing his eyes, not saying a word, closing his eyes and cultivating himself.

He has planted a seed, and all that remains is to wait for the harvest.

Two months later, Huang Lao quietly watched Tu Su kill the opponent of the second layer with one sword, and nodded, "Yes, your Nine Death Sword Technique has entered the hall and comprehended a wisp of sword intent." Next, you choose another sword technique and go to the Meditation Room for three days. When the time comes, it is time to take a look at the great mountains and rivers in the outside world. ”

Tu Su nodded silently, but three months passed, but with the three years in the quiet room, he had been cultivating for more than three years, cultivating step by step, from the middle of the rank to the upper stage of the general position, crossing a big realm and more, the Nine Deaths Sword Technique even entered the room, comprehending a trace of sword intent.

And then he has the opportunity to practice in the Years and Quiet Room for three days, three days is three years, it is foreseeable that as long as he comes out of the Years and Years Meditation Room, he will definitely be able to go further and cultivate to the next stage of the feudal marquis that he didn't even dare to imagine before.

Solemnly bowed to the old man, Tu Su stepped into the quiet room of the years, and the day he walked out of the quiet room of the years was the time when the fish jumped into the dragon gate and broke out of the cocoon into a butterfly.

Three days later, the green mountains were charming, and in the place covered by clouds and mist, a young man with a sword on his back walked out of the mountains, his face was resolute, and there was a sharp sword intent roaring out faintly. It was Tu Su.

"Where do you want to go next?" said the old man's voice.

Tu Su's face was calm, and he thought about it, but he was a little dazed, the world was so big, for a while, he didn't know where to go.

The old man didn't mind, after all, Tu Su's starting point was too low, and he became a sword slave in the first half of his life, which was to have an earth-shattering creation and adventure. It is inevitable that the pattern is not enough, and I don't know where to go next.

This is also the disadvantage of the Seven Swords World since three thousand years ago, otherwise the young man who has changed to other civilizations and civilizations, even if his identity is humble, he may have enough knowledge in the Dream God Realm and will not be at a loss.

"You have now cultivated to the lower stage of the feudal marquis, you have the sword intent of the Nine Deaths, and the Jinpeng swordsmanship has also been cultivated, as long as you have a sword in your hand, this world is so big, where can you go! Or, you can go directly back to Huoyao City-State, and the so-called wealth and nobility can also return to their hometowns. The old man said lightly and offered advice to Tu Su.

Tu Su held the sword in his backhand, and the pride rose in his heart, and then he remembered that he was no longer the lowly sword slave, and now he had the qualifications to compete with the geniuses of the world.

Hearing the four words of Huoyao City-State, Tu Su's eyes were cold, "Desolate and old." What do you think I have to win if I go to challenge Baili Huo now?"

The old man shook his head, "Your current cultivation is not enough. That Baili Fire has long been the cultivation of the upper stage of the feudal marquis, and as you said, he also got a divine sword that can lightly kill the strong man of the feudal king. If you want to defeat him, you must at least cultivate the Nine Deaths Sword Intent to Dacheng and cultivate to break through the lower stage of the Feng King before you have a chance to defeat him. ”

The murderous intent in Tu Su's eyes gradually subsided, and he nodded, he also knew that his foundation was too shallow, even if he got this earth-shattering adventure, but if he wanted to ascend to the sky in one step and defeat the hundred miles of fire, it was still not enough.

"I see. I have heard a saying, "When I go, I will be like an old dog, and when I return, I will be like a dragon!" The day I return to the Huoyao City-State will be the time of a hundred miles of fire owls!"

Tu Su made an oath, let out a long whistle, turned his footsteps, and walked towards the west without any nostalgia.

A sword came from the east, early summer had just begun, and between the two months when Huo Yao rose alone, a legend about a sword and a green-shirted swordsman began to spread in the nineteen city-states of the Western Regions.

One person, one sword, crisscrossing the nineteen city-states of the Western Regions, fighting at the same level, not meeting an opponent, the legend of a genius swordsman, he is called Tu Su, no one knows where he came from, and no one knows where he is going.

Lin Huang sat on the ninety-ninth floor of the Seven-Colored Linglong Pagoda, silently watching Tu Su come east with a sword, many challenges, he felt a wisp of the true meaning of this world from this young man's heart, the sword, this is a world that belongs to the sword, a world that belongs to the swordsman.

This is a world with a sword in hand, the world I have, this world, born because of the sword, died because of the sword.

Lin Huang no longer meditated, but looked at Tu Su, wanting to see his sword, his world, this is not another kind of practice.

PS: Sure. This book is on the shelves on the 1st place. From now on, I will work hard to save the manuscript. So two chapters are updated every day, fixed at 7 a.m. and 7 p.m. There will be a big explosion on the shelves, I don't know how many children's shoes will accompany me to go down at that time, and accompany Lin Huang to see the true face of this world. I'm looking forward to November 1st!

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