Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sword Cave (Three More Collections)

"Sword Cave ......"

Looking at the teleportation formation conjured up by the compass in front of him, the murderous aura that kept gushing out Mo Lin's eyes had a slightly strange color.

In Morin's memory, there is only one description of the Sword Cave: "The sect is heavy, and the trespasser is dead!"

Mo Lin didn't care about this passage, he didn't know about the Sword Cave before, how could he think about this, at this moment, he had the token given by Uncle Meng Xing in his hand, how could the Sword Cave Pass be considered trespassing?

Mo Lin's gaze froze, and he took a step forward, and entered the formation.

This formation was like a layer of diaphragm, Mo Lin saw that the space in front of him was slightly blurred, and then a suction force enveloped him, almost in an instant, the world in front of Mo Lin had changed to black, blood and red.

Black ground, blood-colored light.

Merlin didn't see any entrance, and when he reacted, he was already in a tunnel, which was filled with blood, like a blood-soaked road to hell, and the pure black ground and the red light made the place even more eerie.

Maureen closed his eyes for a moment, as if he had not yet adjusted to the road to hell.

After a moment, Morin opened his eyes, his expression was a little stern, and his right foot moved slightly, and he was about to step forward.

This step was full of blood and light, and this blood light was like the flowing sea of blood surging towards Morin.

"Waves!"

Maureen didn't quite take this step, but he retracted it in mid-air.

The blood light that surged like a sea of blood was like a deflated balloon, which instantly dried up and dissipated into nothingness.

"I see, to really learn the sword intent of the waves is to be in this sword cave, the blood light is like the sea, and you must understand the waves in this sea. ”

The waves are like the waterfall that falls vertically, Mo Lin understands that it is not his real strength that breaks the waterfall, but the sword intent that is stored in his heart and fused with the immortal sword intent, if there is no powerful sword intent, he will not be able to break the power of the waterfall hanging down.

At this time, what Morin needed to do was not to meet the waterfall, but to be the source, the waterfall, and the source that emitted great power.

"Melt into this bloodlight?"

Maureen thought for a moment, and was about to step out again.

This action was like an outlet for the scattered blood light, and the countless blood light suddenly condensed and surged away.

Before the blood arrived, the gusts of wind blew violently, and Morin's hair was scattered, and his clothes were blown with a loud sound.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Mo Lin completed the first step, this step stepped out of Mo Lin's heart, the sword qi rushed up, and the sword intent phantom shrouded Mo Lin, at this time Mo Lin stood there like a sword in the stone, steady and upright, like the tower standing in the wind and rain.

No matter if you are stormy or bloody, there is only one word "positive" in my heart

"Standing in it and letting you beat it in a thousand ways!"

This is Morin's idea, and if you want to fit in, you have to experience it first.

Almost at the same time as Mo Lin's sword intent rose, the blood wave had already collided.

With a loud bang, Mo Lin's body shook, and he felt a stuffy breath gushing out of his chest, and he panicked!

This sulking breath is not vomiting and unhappy!

"Break it for me!"

Maureen didn't make a move, just took another step forward.

At this step, the sword qi in Mo Lin's heart surged, and countless sword qi broke out of his body, and these countless sword qi were like that blood light, layered on top of each other, like waves.

The two waves collided with each other, as if he saw the two turbulent waves colliding in front of him, and the blood light of this collision collapsed, and Mo Lin's sword qi collided into a wave, and scattered in all directions.

"That's what happened!"

Merlin was surprised to find that the blood light did not completely collapse, but was swept by the blood light that gathered again.

Taking another step forward, Mo Lin's divine thoughts moved, gathering the scattered sword qi and striking towards the blood light again.

Once, twice, three times......

Mo Lin didn't know how many times he had hit the blood light, but the blood light in front of him made him forget the passage of time, every impact, every time he fought Mo Lin would always understand the meaning of this blood light more clearly.

"The endless blood light in this tunnel is the source of power, but every attack of this power will be mixed with the power dispersed by the previous blow, layer after layer, continuous attacks, although the surface has not changed, but each attack is more powerful than the last one!"

This point is simple, but it is infinitely wonderful, just as the duel between two people with similar cultivation strikes a hundred swords at the same time, the power of the sword qi of the two people is equal, and the consumption of sword qi is equal, but the power of each sword is equal for one person, and one person is more powerful than a sword.

Just like that wave, one wave is better than the other, the back wave sweeps the front wave, merges with the front wave, and is more powerful than the front wave.

"This seems simple, but if you really learn to use it, it is extremely terrifying, if you learn it, wouldn't you be almost invincible in the same realm?"

"The Sword Intent of the Waves...... What a wave of sword intent!"

Mo Lin didn't know how many steps he had taken in this tunnel, he could clearly feel the will like the sea, the layers of waves, and the sword waves he formed were imperceptibly changing in the collision with that will, and there seemed to be a tendency to merge with that will.

"In this tunnel is the sea, the source of the sword intent of the waves, no wonder Uncle Meng Xing asked me to enter this sword cave to practice, indeed, if you don't have the guidance of the will, it is extremely difficult to learn the sword intent of the waves, and comprehend the true meaning in the source......"

This qiē seemed to be very normal, but there was a layer of gloom in Mo Lin's heart for some reason.

"What is it that keeps me upset?"

Morin's face was a little gloomy, but he stopped moving forward again.

Looking at the blood light that filled the surroundings, Mo Lin was like a demon at this time, even he didn't realize it, this period of contact with this blood light made him gradually rise a trace of anger in his heart, and as Mo Lin reacted at this time, the potential anger in his heart suddenly exploded and rushed straight to the sea of his knowledge.

This evil qi was mixed with a pure evil qi, and this evil qi was like a Gu at this time, trying to eat away at Mo Lin's mind.

"Waves, waves, this is not waves...... It's not a wave!"

Morin's eyes flickered with the blood light in the tunnel, and the blood light that Mo Lin saw suddenly rolled up, and the blood light turned into a blood-colored skull and slammed into Morin, and the blood-colored skull opened its mouth and seemed to swallow Morin in one gulp.

The blood-colored skull exuded an icy murderous aura, which bound Morin like a rope.

It was only at this time that Mo Lin, who saw the blood-colored skull, understood the gloom in his heart these days.

"Murderous!"

It was this murderous aura, before he arrived in this sword cave, Mo Lin had already felt that powerful murderous aura from the teleportation formation alone, but when he entered this sword cave, Mo Lin had never felt that murderous aura, but just blindly followed this will to practice and move forward.

"Draw me forward?"

Mo Lin understood the sword intent of the waves, and the will like the sea was indeed true, and it was that will that made him gradually understand the sword intent of the waves now.

"With the will of the waves as a guide, step by step lead me deeper into the tunnel, this killing intent is really deep, this sword cave is really evil!"

At this time, Morin was like a beast in a trap, and the hunter was coming with a murderous aura! The skull was hideous, the murderous aura was real, and it seemed as if he had reached a dead end and stepped into the netherworld.

Anger surged into his heart, Mo Lin's eyes were red and bloodshot at this time, and he forcibly held back the tyrannical love in his heart, biting the tip of his tongue, and regained his consciousness a little under the stimulation of pain.

Sober, Morin was confronted with the blood-colored skull, which roared and screamed like a demon from hell, vowing to swallow Morin's delicacy.

At this time, Mo Lin was not panicked, but a wise smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "Deliberately leading me here, this sword cave is indeed interesting." ”

Looking at the surging blood light and the hideous skull, Mo Lin's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he reprimanded angrily:

"Open!" With this sound, the aura around Mo Lin's body was surging wildly, and there was a sense of madness.

This "on" was like a flash of morning light in the darkness, instantly reversing the dark scene.

The blood-colored light in front of Merlin's eyes dissipated in an instant, but there was an additional layer of blood-colored mist around him, but a foot in front of him, the blood-colored skull had turned into a blood-colored light cluster at this time, and this light group sometimes turned into a human form, but although it was humanoid, it was faceless, and the faceless person looked quite weird and terrifying.

Between Morin and the faceless man, he was indeed separated by the blood-colored mist, which was like a ravine between heaven and earth, and the faceling man was a foot away from Morin, but he did not take a single step.

At this time, Merlin stepped out with one foot, just stepping into the blood-colored mist, and if he took another step forward, he would definitely fall into the hands of the Faceling!

A chill ran through Morin's heart after reacting, and he quickly retracted the step he had taken.

Thinking back to the second ago, Morin's heart palpitated, if he took that step, he might really step into the gates of hell!

The angry cry just now was actually Mo Lin's way to disrupt his body's aura, and released the aura to a large extent, when the aura was released too quickly, the aura in Mo Lin's body would become chaotic, and the chaos of the aura could cause a series of joint reactions, disrupting Morin's nerves, which made Mo Lin wake up from the illusion in front of him.

"What is it that affects my spirit and creates such a realistic illusion......? What the hell is that Faceling......"

Looking at the cage-like mist in front of him, Mo Lin was stunned.

"This faceling can't have been here for no reason, or else it wouldn't have been trapped by this blood-colored mist......"

Thinking of this, Mo Lin came back to his senses, cheered up, and looked around.

This look at Mo Lin was shocked in his heart, there were swords everywhere here, there were many sword patterns and simple swords, straight into the ground, this place was blood-colored, and there were blood-colored bubbles gushing in the gap between the sword and the ground, there was a faint smell of blood, not heavy, but looking at such a scene, Mo Lin still couldn't help but gasp.

Except for the ancient swords inserted into the ground, the place was littered with broken swords, some even broken into pieces, and the bones were covered under these broken swords.

Mo Lin suddenly felt a chill behind him, and the scene in front of him shocked him to the extreme, this is like a sect heavyweight, it is clearly a bloody battlefield, sword marks everywhere, broken stones, making a qiē look extremely desolate, but under this desolation is more of a slaughter, a killing intent, a murderous intent!

"This ...... This is the so-called Sword Cave?!" (Continue the three watches, fellow Daoists, brothers!, I need your support!)