Countless sword rhymes were generated, and one after another sword qi was cut into pieces, and around the edge of the forest, a long sword was generated, and this time, it was no longer a substantial sword qi.

Nirvana is reborn into nothingness, which is a kind of between nothingness and reality.

Puff puff!

A terrifying scene happened, the swordsman who rushed up, no matter how fast the sword was and how clever it was, Lin Yuan could always rush ahead of them and stab them to death with a sword, and even, Lin Yuan didn't even release the sword rhyme to the limit, because the sword rhyme was increasing, so that Lin Yuan's strength was increased countless times again, and the swordsman of the seventy-fifth layer was not worth his full effort, he only needed to use the sword realm of the heart to deal with them.

One hundred and fifty swordsmen, all dead, and Lin Yuan's figure stood in the center of the sword tower.

"Alas, it seems that there is really no play, it has been nearly two days, and in such a situation, it is impossible to pass the test. ”

In the outside world, some extremely patient people finally can't wait, it's not that they are impatient, on the contrary, they are very patient, otherwise they wouldn't have waited until now, but they are first and foremost a swordsman, and they need to enhance their strength to survive better, and their time is not for waiting.

"They are right, the longer the three hours, the smaller the chance, in this case, even if Lin Yuan is a genius, it is impossible to pass guò, it seems that he can only stop at the seventy-fifth floor, maybe after a year and a half, he can pass guò again. ”

"Don't wait, what's the point of waiting another day or two, everyone, farewell. ”

As he spoke, one of the swordsmen stood up and was about to leave.

But he suddenly paused.

"Look, the seventy-sixth floor, he's on the seventy-sixth floor. ”

The man pointed in the direction of the sword stele, his eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

"Seventy-sixth?"

Everyone looked over.

"It's really the seventy-sixth floor. ”

"This!"

Everyone looked at each other and held their breath.

"Impossible, seventy-sixth. ”

About half a tea time has passed, and the fourth position on the sword tablet is the position of Lin Yuan, and at this time, a new light card flashed on it—seventy-six

"This ...... , which ........."

"How is that possible...... That's impossible...... ，”

"Is there something wrong with the Swordtower?"

One by one, they couldn't believe it, after a day and a half, nearly two days, Lin Yuan once again broke their limit and passed the seventy-fifth level.

Of course, it would be a joke to say that there was a problem with the sword tower, and the sword tower has never had any problems for many years.

"Do you think he will break Yan Nantian's record and pass the seventy-six levels. "Someone had an idea.

"Impossible, Yan Nantian is a martial artist in the half-step soul realm, and his own swordsmanship is even more superb, and he has reached the level of the peak of the middle stage of sword rhyme, which is already his limit. ”

"That's not easy to say, you were still saying that he couldn't break through before, but now he still broke through, I believe that Lin Yuan will definitely be able to break through. ”

Inside the sword tower, Lin Yuan Chen was extremely quiet, and the paleness on his face had gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep gaze, occasionally crossing the color of funds.

Entering the seventy-sixth layer, the swordsman he was facing was strong again, and in the face of so many swordsmen, Lin Yuan No. 4's face did not change.

One step out of the reverse void, Lin Yuan's figure appeared behind a powerful swordsman, slashing iron with one sword, killing two people in a row in an instant.

About five hours later, Lin Yuan slashed the powerful swordsmen of the seventy-sixth layer, and all of them recovered their states and entered the seventy-seventh layer.

"It's the seventy-seventh floor, it's amazing. ”

"How is it possible, it doesn't make sense, why is this level so fast. ”

"I can't believe it, could it be that he is practicing Mahayana swordsmanship, or has received the inheritance of swordsmanship. ”

Although they are all the way, they have to face the reality and continue to watch.

"He has now surpassed Yan Nantian and achieved the third noun, will he continue to surpass the second and break through the eighty layers. ”

"It's hard to say!"

Now the second place star is extreme, and the highest record is eighty layers, and no one can say clearly about the current situation.

On the seventy-seventh floor, before the swordsman was out of the rules, Lin Yuan once again felt great pressure.

Then, more than a hundred figures exuding a powerful aura appeared from the void, and the terrifying sword intent was extremely fierce, invading, as if they were going to strangle Lin Yuan.

With a cold drink, Lin Yuan took the lead.

With the Qiankun sword in hand, it drew a sharp arc of light and cut through the void.

This time, Lin Yuan once again went all out, and the sword shadow of the void appeared, between nothingness and reality.

The sword qi was emanated, and the swordsman hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but the two arcs of light drawn by Lin Yuan were like phantoms, directly passing over the swordsman's sword, cutting their necks, and their heads flew up, killing dozens of people in an instant.

The rest of the swordsmen reacted instantly, and joined forces to draw out their swords, and the sword light was extremely powerful, engulfing Lin Yuan.

In an instant of life and death crisis, Lin Yuan's sword rhyme twisted again, the void seemed to be distorted, and his body disappeared in an instant, leaving only an afterimage, which was pierced and crushed by dozens of incomparably powerful sword lights.

Kill, kill, kill two more

Keep killing, kill one more!

The pressure brought by the seventy-seventh layer of the Sword Tower to Lin Yuan was too great.

Concentrate on it, and don't dare to have the slightest distraction, because in this kind of place, as long as there is the slightest distraction, the result will be hit, and once it is injured, the overall level will drop, and it will be easy to be killed.

Kill, kill, kill!

Constantly performing swordsmanship, sweat seeped and dripped from his forehead, and the seventy-seventh-layer swordsman had already been killed by Lin Yuan nine-tenths.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, his expression became cold, his eyes flashed with sharp lightning, and he drew his sword again.

Up to now, his consumption is too great, but such an attack, for Lin Yuan, is only a lot of pressure, and it is far from reaching his limit.

In a flash, he avoided two sword lights, and a sword light stabbed Lin Yuan's back, Lin Yuan moved his feet as hard as he could, dodging that sword light, and at the same time using two swords to cast sword four.

With two swoops, under the attack of Sword Four, two powerful swordsmen were slashed by Lin Yuan, but Lin Yuan's body was also stabbed in the back by a sword light from behind, fortunately, he tried his best to dodge and avoid the vital point, but a large piece was also shattered by the terrifying sword light.

With a low shout, Lin Yuan quickly turned around, and his twin swords swirled, cutting the last powerful swordsman in half, turning into a phantom and disappearing.

The severe pain swept through his body, Lin Yuan looked down and saw that his left body had been stained red with blood, if it weren't for the extremely strong ability of the Taishang Yuan Shijing, he was afraid that he would have been killed.

Kill!

Lin Yuan once again entered a kind of killing frenzy.

"Seventy-eight floors!

Lin Yuan's murderous aura is increasing, if these swordsmen are living beings, the current Lin Yuan, every time he kills a swordsman, his skills will increase by one point, and until now, Lin Yuan's swordsmanship is no longer just swordsmanship, it has risen to a kind of killing art realm.