The small world on the fifth floor of the Linglong Sword Pavilion is a grotto.

When Jiang Lin and his party stepped into this grotto, one after another sword qi that could cut their hearts swept from the depths of the grotto.

Jiang Lin felt a little difficult to resist with his sword qi, but Wu Susu and Granny Hua seemed to be nothing.

For some reason, Jiang Lin couldn't help but feel a little frustration in his heart......

He found that except for Qing Lian, he seemed to be the lowest realm among them, and it was much lower.......

But in fact...... It's not bad yourself, is it...... Na...... It really doesn't count, does it......

"Qinglian, how are you feeling, are you okay?"

Lowering his head, looking at the clear ripples on his forehead that were already slightly in a cold sweat, Jiang Lin asked worriedly.

Although it is said that the necklace on Qing Lian's body that he has transformed himself is playing a role to resist the sword qi in this grotto, after all, this effect is still very limited.

"It's okay, Qinglian is okay."

Holding her brother-in-law's broad palm tightly, Qing Lian raised her head and smiled, wanting to reassure her brother-in-law.

"If you can't help it, you must say it, don't hold it on." Jiang Lin was also a little distressed, but if Qing Lian was to correct the sword bone, this was something that had to be experienced.

"Hmm." Qing Lian nodded, "Qing Lian knows, brother-in-law who is fine." ”

After touching Qinglian's little head, Jiang Lin and his party continued to move forward.

In the fifth layer, there are basically no more monks' breath, and Jiang Lin and Granny Hua also feel that the sword qi is about the same, maybe they don't need to go to the sixth layer, as long as they reach the depths of the fifth layer, they can correct the sword bones for Qing Lian.

This grotto is a sword cave, and the light in the sword cave is extremely dark, even if you gather it with spiritual power, you can't see the situation inside, you can only feel the dimness and stinging pain.

But it's good that it's not a smear in front of you.

Most of the murals in the Sword Cave are carved from sharp swords, and there is a sharp sword aura remaining in each notch.

Although it is said that the painter of the mural is more soulful, it can also be faintly seen that there are all kinds of sword immortals standing on the ground, and in front of them are one behemoth after another.

Jiang Lin felt that if he hadn't guessed wrong, this was the scene of the battle between man and god in ancient times.

But I don't know why, looking at the murals in the sword cave, Jiang Lin always felt that something was missing.

Continue to the depths of the Sword Cave.

The deeper he went, the stronger the sword qi became, and Jiang Lin observed Qing Lian's condition while subtly perceiving whether the degree of these sword qi was suitable for the bones.

But I don't know why, maybe it's because of the reason why I let go of my heart and accept these sword qi, and the illusion that I had just stepped into the Linglong Sword Pavilion came again.

In Jiang Lin's mind, scenes of sword immortals and gods fighting once again appeared, and even the sound of fighting on the battlefield would surround his ears.

"Kill me?"

A woman came to Jiang Lin's mind.

She was wearing a long skirt, her long hair was coiled up, and the fairy sword in her hand was like Master's natal flying sword frost.

"Am I a god too? Why can't you kill me? ”

"You're not ......"

Whether it was in fantasy or reality, Jiang Lin said tightly holding his head.

"Childe, what did you say?" At this time, Wu Su was also aware of Jiang Lin's abnormality.

"Brother-in-law, are you alright? Brother-in-law? Seeing that his brother-in-law looked dazed or even crumbling, Qing Lian was also so anxious that his eyes blurred a little.

"Xiao Lin, don't perceive the sword qi, hurry up and use your spiritual power to protect your mind!" At this time, Granny Hua also shouted, and her voice echoed in the sword cave.

But their voices didn't enter Jiang Lin's mind at all.

In Jiang Lin's mind, the woman smiled gently, as beautiful as the first snow in winter: "What's the difference?" I'm ...... God too."

Before Jiang Lin could speak, he saw the woman reverse the blade of her sword, and her eyes were silver and white and rushed towards Jiang Lin.

In the sword cave, Jiang Lin covered his heart tightly, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, staining the mural.

"Childe!"

"Brother-in-law!"

"Xiao Lin!"

Jiang Lin leaned on top of the murals in the Sword Cave.

Just as they were about to help Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin's blood sprayed on the mural slowly pooled into the marks of the mural.

Blood filled the nicks of the Dao, and in less than a cup of tea, the semi-abstract figure that appeared to have been painted by the "soul painter" had been painted with blood.

It's not just one place.

Like a domino, starting from one place, the murals of the entire sword cave seem to wake up at this moment, showing a blood-red color.

And just when Granny Hua wanted to protect Jiang Lin's heart with spiritual power, a blood-red light from the mural emanated from the mural, illuminating the entire sword cave!

......

"This is the fifth floor......"

At the same time, Bai Qianluo and Yan Yan, who came to the fifth floor of the Linglong Sword Pavilion, were standing in the sword cave, and Yu also entered the storage bag.

The gust of sword wind blowing from the sword cave made them feel a little uncomfortable.

But......

Smelling the faint breeze blowing from the sword cave, he couldn't help frowning.

It's his taste!

That's right!

It's his taste!

The smell of that beast that I won't forget even if I die.

Sure enough, he was in this sword cave!

Wait!

And the smell of other women?

And not just one?!

Three?!

Bastard! Beast!

She gasped deeply a few times, and even though she had her chest tied, her chest could still be seen rising and falling.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay......"

It was as if he kept comforting himself in his heart.

There was only one entrance to this sword cave, and unless he reached the sixth layer, he didn't want to escape from the palm of his hand!

Similarly, standing in the sword cave, feeling the sword wind coming from the sword cave, Bai Qianluo also frowned slightly, his slender hand gently pinched the hem of his skirt, and his teeth also bit his red lips.

This is his sword qi......

That's right!

Even if it is 10,000 years apart, he can recognize that this is his sword qi.

But why was his sword qi mixed with Jiang Xiaozi's sword qi?

Could it be that Jiang Boy met him?

For a moment, Bai Qianluo's heart beat faster.

She knew that he was in this cave, but Bai Qianluo found that she didn't know how to move forward for a while.

As Tong Xiangrong said, she is afraid, afraid that he will be 10,000 years later, is he no longer the same as he was back then......

"Senior Bai, let's go."

She didn't seem to think about it so much, she wanted to catch Jiang Lin's beast before he entered the sixth layer of the Linglong Sword Pavilion, and then hang him up and beat him! Let him lick his feet again! Crush his dignity to pieces!

"Bai Senpai?"

"Oh...... Ok ......"

Bai Qianluo, who was screaming as if he was killed, came back to his senses.

And when they had not yet stepped forward for less than five steps, the sword cave was blood-red!

At the same time, in the depths of the Sword Cave, the red sword light flickered past Jiang Lin and the others.

In less than a breath, they had vanished where they were.