Chapter 342: The Eleventh Floor of the Immortal Pagoda (4)

The flying swords fused together, and at the moment when Lin Shan felt a chill, the flying sword that became larger had quickly fused seven flying swords, which were more than two feet long, and the cold light flickered, and the other flying swords in the first passage, although they were shaking, were swaying in the turbulent airflow, but they were coming from it clearly, and they were leaning towards it one after another.

Lin Shan turned his fist, let go of the other flying swords, and ran towards it!

This sign must be suppressed, and the sword will be combined! For him, it will definitely do more harm than good! He has a hunch that a greater sense of crisis is coming!

"Qiang ......" Sure enough, as soon as his feet shook, not far from his side, there was another sound, and in the corner of his eye, the fiery red rainbow that appeared in the second passage actually began to close his sword!

"Qiang ......" was just a breath of time, when he raised his fist and smashed towards the first channel flying sword that had been combined with seven flying swords, the sound that made people tremble again, and in the air, the golden flying sword also began to melt the sword!

The golden glowing fist smashed into the melting sword in the first passage as promised, and in the sound of the sword, the flying sword was smashed away, and at the same time, Lin Shan's feet were also stumbling and taking a small step back!

He was originally a firm heart, but suddenly there were a little waves!

This blow has increased the force of the counterattack from this sword, and the flying sword that was smashed only flicked on the twisted passage wall, and the tip of the sword is still firmly pointed at him as it swayed!

In addition, the other flying swords in the first passage are still leaning towards it!

The sound of melting swords continued to sound in the passage, and the waves in Lin Shan's heart gradually increased. The momentum of melting the sword is unstoppable!

With the momentum of melting the sword, the next one will definitely be a thunderous blow!

Lin Shan took a deep breath, suppressed his fluctuating mood, and took a few steps back, not moving! It's just a lot of effort. Watch it!

In the sound of the sword, the wall of the passage gradually returned to its original state, and the turbulent air current. The frenzied storm faded away.

Inside the channel. Everything is calm again. There was no sound, however, a feeling of suffocation. It still exists, even far more!

In the silence, the undercurrent is stirring, and in the passage, only the sword is spitting, full of a silent slaughter!

In Lin Shan's hand, from time to time, his right hand has held a fire dragon, the crystal droplets are flowing, the fire is blazing, if it can burn the sky and destroy the earth, burn everything in the world! The left hand is a small umbrella that exudes a white light, the surface of the small umbrella is already open, like a shield by him in front of him, the beads on the top are covered by divine light, slowly turning, revealing wisps of divine light.

Holding a sword and holding an umbrella, his body is shining with golden light, and his body is full of divine radiance, but there is no trace of relaxation in his eyes, revealing incomparable solemnity!

This eleventh layer must have reached the final test! If you are negligent, you will definitely die!

In his eyes, in the wide passage, there were three flying swords, the flying swords were no longer only a foot long, they were nearly two meters, and they were as wide as ordinary long swords.

The length is the same as that of an ordinary flying sword, but the qi emitted from the sword body made Lin Shan's heart chill for a while, this is definitely not an ordinary flying sword with a quasi-magic weapon!

Although the flying sword was a magic weapon, in Lin Shan's eyes, it seemed to be the existence of the three heavens, and the aura emanating from the sword body turned over the memories that had been deep in his mind for many years!

It was still the time of the Yuan Cultivation Period, on the day when the Wind Spirit Valley was invaded by Pudao Mountain, I thought that the Wind Spirit Valley was in a catastrophe, but in the end, a turning point appeared, and the ancestor appeared out of thin air, exuding such an aura on his body.

These three flying swords, although they are far from being comparable to the breath of the ancestor, are only a trace or two of similarities, even so, he already feels a sense of suffocation!

"The breath of the magic weapon! These three flying swords, although they have not reached the level of magic weapons, can already exude a few points of magic weapon qi, the top artifact in the quasi-magic weapon! The power is close to the ordinary magic weapon!" Lin Shan's face is solemn, this is the most critical moment he has faced so far when he broke into the tower!

In the other passages, although the danger was infinite, he felt that the situation was still in his hands, but he didn't have any bottom of the three flying swords he faced this time!

The only thing you can do is to show all your hole cards, the Dragon Flame Sword has also reached a high grade, after activating the fire spirit essence in the sword, it can also compete with quasi-magic weapons, the small umbrella naturally does not need to say much, although it has been slightly damaged, but the power is still strong!

Although he transported his body to the extreme, the chill in his heart told him that it was better to defend himself comprehensively!

"Qiang ......" A crisp sword groan finally broke the calm in the passage.

One of the three flying swords took the lead in moving, turning into a snow-white rainbow, slashing directly towards Lin Shan, and the flying sword moved, it had already arrived in front of Lin Shan, and the speed was so fast that even if he stared at it with all his body, he had almost no time to dodge!

With a wave of his right hand, the Dragon Flame Sword took the lead and went towards the flying rainbow frame, and with his left hand, the light on the small umbrella shone brightly, protecting his body!

It is very likely to be the final test of this layer of the immortal tower, if you want to hide, it is naturally very difficult, and the only choice is to fight hard!

In the tremble that shook the sky, his right hand shook, the dragon flame sword in his hand dimmed, and the snow-white Changhong that was cut off bounced away, and Changhong slashed the small umbrella!

"Poof!" a muffled sound of tearing came from within the passageway!

Lin Shan's hind feet are in his legs, and every time he steps down, the ground is roaring, making a bang, and pits appear under his feet, and the ground is split in all directions!

With every step back, his face changed, becoming redder and redder, like the blood of his whole body was concentrated on his face!

Finally, when he barely fixed his body, a wisp of bright red blood appeared at the corner of his mouth!

At the small umbrella, a dense sword groan sounded, and the two-meter-long flying sword instantly disintegrated, turning into a one-foot-long flying rainbow again, and quickly dispersed.

In the "Qiang ......" passage, Xiao Feihong had not yet dispersed, and there was another loud sword roar, and the two-meter-long fiery red flying sword in the air finally moved.

If you don't move, it's just that, and it's shocking!

A long blood-red rainbow in the air continued to slash towards him, the first flying sword slashed, then quickly disintegrated, and then the second flying sword slashed, as fast as lightning, and it was only when he had just stopped under his feet, and the atmosphere had not yet penetrated, he had already reached the front!

"Hey!" Lin Shan exhaled, seeing the first flying rainbow turn into the original little flying sword and leave, he knew that his guess was right, this was the final decisive battle!

His right hand was trembling, and he was holding the sword and the first flying rainbow to knock each other, like a dragonfly dotting water, and he was still walking away, but he still ushered in a huge force in his hand, even if his body was strong, he could barely hold the sword in his hand!

As for the left hand, the force was even greater, although the foot retreated, unloading a lot of force, but the hand holding the umbrella was still worn out, drenched in blood, and on the umbrella surface, there was a huge hole, and the white light became much dimmer!

The fiery red rainbow slashed, and before it arrived, the void seemed to be cut through, and there was a crackling sound.

Lin Shan rose up, raised his hands together, and the small beads on the top of the small umbrella shot out a beam of white light, and first greeted the flying rainbow that was slashing!

The flying rainbow that came quickly, when it met the white light, the bright light was great, and the scorching flames suddenly rose from the sword body, entangled with the white light that shot in, and when the white light and flames met, it quickly faded!

Feihong froze slightly, the flames that came out quickly disappeared, and the white light shot out by the small beads at the top of the small umbrella was also dim, Feihong was unblocked, and went down again!

In the sound of the magic weapon clashing, under his feet, he retreated again, one foot weighed more than one foot, the light came out from under his feet, the ground roared, his hands were bloody, his brows were furrowed, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and just a mouthful of blood reached his throat, and he was forced to suppress it!

The golden flying sword in the air of "Qiang ......" finally moved, it let out a long sword roar, turned into a golden rainbow, and the qi ran through the sky, and continued to slash towards Lin Shan!

At this moment, in Lin Shan's hand, there was no magic weapon to protect himself, the aura in his body was violently shaking, his feet were unstable, the original shrouded spirit on his body was fading, and his fists were even more bloody......!