"A Thousand Swords Flying"!

A full thirty-two extremely sharp sword qi burst out in an instant, and with Lin Yang's sword stabbing stab, the opponent in front of him surged towards him with a mountain of power, it was a demon cultivator with a tiger-like head but with the body of a human strong man, the afterimage was surrounded by red light, and sparks erupted from his mouth and nose between breaths, which was obviously extremely extraordinary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The remnant of this demon cultivator with a tiger's head is indeed powerful, it is the keeper of the seventh layer of Longkong Mountain, yes, Lin Yang has already broken through to the seventh layer, for which he has spent more than ten days, fortunately, he has enough dry food with him, otherwise he will starve to death.

These ten days are definitely the most difficult time for Lin Yang, he has to fight and fight every day, and he has to face those demon cultivators who are still strong and fierce although they are only a trace of afterimage, several times he even barely survived on the brink of death, and several times he had to call the Three Halal Monarchs to give up, but he still survived after all.

Ten days of life and death grinding also brought him great gains, in addition to becoming more and more proficient in the "Vast Stars Nine Heavens Falling" swordsmanship and Zi Chen's skills, he also advanced again in this short period of time, now he is already a fifth-order monk, and he is only one step away from the highest level that his second-grade origin can achieve in theory, of course, the current Lin Yang does not think that his life's achievements will only be a sixth-order monk.

In fact, even the realm of a sixth-order cultivator was unthinkable for him before, although theoretically the origin of his second-order could support him to reach the sixth-order, but it would require a lot of resources and exercises to support it, with the one-dry exercises of the outer disciples of the Cloud Circumference Sword Sect that he had mastered so far and the pitiful little primary pills and the like, it was quite rare to be able to reach the fourth-order realm in the next few years.

Therefore, reaching the fifth order in such a short period of time was like a dream for Lin Yang, absolutely incredible, and he vaguely guessed that in addition to the "Star Sword Qi" and other methods, the biggest reason why he would create such a miracle is probably the trace of Hongmeng Purple Qi that was introduced into the body in the Zichen Palace, just a trace of it can create such a miracle, and the value of Hongmeng Purple Qi is absolutely immeasurable!

Lin Yang, who realized this, almost had the intention of giving up the test, leaving the cave mansion and then entering the Xuanyuan Space Zichen Hall to cultivate, but reason told him that by doing so, he was overdrawing his future, without the replenishment of external energy, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Zichen Hall would support him to reach the realm of a ninth-order cultivator at most, and even the realm of a real person might not be able to achieve it, and when the Hongmeng Purple Qi was exhausted, he would have no place to cry if he wanted to.

So with the support of ambition and expectations for the future, Lin Yang finally gritted his teeth and persevered, and killed the seventh layer in one go, in his opinion, even if he failed to compete with Haihuizi and Haitaozi in the end, the actual combat harvest here was already a sure win, he could clearly feel his progress, not only the realm, but also the mastery of swordsmanship, body techniques and various methods, as well as his own will and experience, etc., actual combat is really the best training ground.

The tiger head demon cultivator in front of him is the strongest opponent he has encountered since he entered Longkong Mountain, and even the last one of the talismans that has been accumulated over the past few days is used in the big move, and this is just a trace of afterimage, you can imagine how fierce the body of the tiger head demon cultivator is, it is definitely a real person or even a great demon cultivator in the realm of the true monarch!

In desperation, Lin Yang had to use the last killing move "Thousand Swords Flying", because he was temporarily unable to enter the Xuanyuan space, the little biological potential point he obtained by upgrading and advancing had not yet been put into it, so this "Thousand Swords Flying" was still level 5, and when the skill was opened, it summoned thirty-two sharp sword qi, which was extremely fast and powerful.

In the previous battles, whenever he encountered danger, Lin Yang relied on this "Thousand Swords Flying" that could be used three times a day to pass the level, so he was very glad that he chose a path to the black and put all his potential points into the "Thousand Swords Flying", and did his best to strengthen the direct lethality, otherwise he might not be able to kill the seventh layer.

This time, the "Thousand Swords Flying" did not disappoint him, although he could only summon thirty-two sword qi because he did not invest in the potential points to strengthen it, but the power of the sword qi was proportional to his own cultivation, and the power of the sword qi under the great advance of cultivation also increased significantly, and each sword qi was crystal clear as if it were substance, cutting through the sky to generate a loud and dense sword roar.

The Tiger Head Demon Cultivator let out a roar, and the red light shining outside his body suddenly turned into a layer of carapace to meet the dense sword qi, this layer of carapace was surprisingly hard and had an amazing anti-shock power, and the sword qi that pierced it was like a substance was shattered, like broken glass.

However, at the same time, there were obvious cracks on the red carapace, seizing the opportunity, Lin Yang instantly took out his sword, and the Wave Chopping Sword had completely lost its substance in his hand, turning into a wisp of cold stars and piercing directly at the crack of the carapace at a speed that could not be observed by the naked eye.

"One Sword Star Cold"!

This is the first sword of the "Vast Stars Falling in the Nine Heavens", which belongs to the category of fast swords, but unlike the second sword "Starfall Like Rain", which instantly scatters countless meteor showers, "One Sword Star Cold" condenses all the speed and power into the sword at that moment, and the sword stabs out to the extreme, and it is also extremely powerful.

A crisp sound like ice shattering suddenly appeared, but it was the red mang carapace outside the tiger's head demon cultivator's body that shattered completely, speed is equal to strength, "One Sword Star Cold" not only achieved the ultimate fast, but the power carried in this sword was equally powerful, after breaking the carapace, the remaining momentum did not stop, and the slashing wave sword that turned into a star went straight to the throat of the tiger's head demon cultivation, and at the same time, the remaining sword qi also came to an auxiliary attack, besieging it from all directions.

"Roar—"

The Tiger Head Demon Cultivator let out a wail, even if it was just a wisp of residual images without any sanity and only a little instinct, but Lin Yang still heard humiliation and unwillingness from this wail, if the Tiger Head Demon Cultivator's body was here, I am afraid that he would not be his enemy, but now he can only hold back his grievances under the sword of his own little character.

The next moment, the Wave Chopping Sword penetrated into the throat of the Tiger Head Demon Cultivator, and the sword qi that shot from all around gave it a big blow, and the Tiger Head Demon Cultivator's body shattered, and then a small spar fell from it.

Grabbing the spar, Lin Yang sat directly on the ground and gasped, the wounds on his body that had been grabbed by the claw wind of the Tiger Head Demon Cultivator that had been sealed by the muscles that he had controlled with True Yuan began to bleed outward, and in the blink of an eye, half of his body was dyed red.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yang put the spar in front of his lips and sucked a few sips, the light of the spar immediately dimmed a lot, but at the same time, a vigorous energy began to enter his body and seep into his body, and the wounds on his body quickly stopped bleeding and appeared to heal visibly.

This is the spar that fell from the remnant of the demon cultivator, in addition to being used to break through the level, another function - healing, otherwise how could he kill all the way from the first layer of Longkong Mountain to the seventh layer, and in the second layer he ran out of blood and died, he also discovered this by chance when he was on the second layer, there was no half-point prompt before, this is definitely the deliberate work of the Three Pure Monarchs, full of malice.

But this kind of treatment is not costless, every time it is used, it will consume a spare, in other words, it is equivalent to a demon cultivator remnant killed in vain, so although theoretically each layer only needs to kill the corresponding number of demon cultivator remnants to break through, but in fact, except for the first layer, Lin Yang has to kill additional demon cultivator remnants on each layer to make up for the loss of treatment, who told him that he does not have any healing pills on his body.

The worst thing is that the spar obtained on which layer can only be used on which layer, whether it is used to break through or heal, so it is useless to hoard in advance, at this point, Lin Yang has a bloody lesson, when he just discovered the healing ability of the spar, he deliberately ambushed and killed several demon cultivators on the second layer, and as a result, he naturally did useless work in vain.

This is also where Lin Yang is helpless, if he wants to heal his wounds, he can only rely on this precious spar, and he can be sure that no matter whether it is Haihuizi or Haitaozi, there will be no shortage of all kinds of healing pills and even heavenly treasures on his body, he is an inner disciple of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, and he is simply a beggar in comparison.

Fortunately, until now, the test of this second level has not ended, which means that no one has cleared the level, and Haihuizi and Haitaozi have not climbed to the ninth layer even if they are one step faster than themselves, which means that they still have hope.

Under Lin Yang's expectant gaze, although the spar dropped by the Tiger Head Demon Cultivator in his hand dimmed a lot, it was not broken, which made him finally breathe a sigh of relief, which was also what he only discovered on the sixth layer, the spar that fell from the powerful Demon Cultivator's body for treatment sometimes did not consume it, perhaps because of the abundant internal energy, but if it was used to break through the level, it was no matter how much energy it was, it only asked the quantity, as long as the spar was not broken, it could be used.

Luckily, it seems that I don't need to look for a demon cultivation remnant, the strength of each layer of the demon cultivation remnant in this Longkong Mountain is stronger than the previous layer, and the seventh layer is that everyone must do their best, now whether it is the number of uses of "Thousand Swords Flying" or the rune generated by the "Endless Rune" skill has been consumed, and I am afraid that I will not be able to beat it if I find a demon cultivation remnant.

Lying on his back on the damp soil, Lin Yang closed his eyes, he was so tired, not physically exhausted but mentally tired, the healing effect of the spar is very powerful, whether it is a wound or physical strength, it can quickly recover, and even accelerate the recovery of the true element, if it is not only effective in this illusory world Lin Yang really wants to take some out, it is not worse than those legendary heavenly treasures, but the physical exhaustion can be quickly recovered, but mentally it is another matter, the long-term and highly tense spirit has brought him a huge load, At this time, as soon as I relaxed, I even had the heart to lie down and fall asleep and never wake up again.