Chapter 143
Chapter 143
"Lean! Scammed the corpse! Lin Pingan quickly pulled his body, wanting to get rid of it, but he couldn't do anything.
So with a cross in his heart, his left palm directly turned into a hand knife and slashed at the skeleton arm of the monk.
Click!
Lin Pingan only felt a huge pain in his left palm, and then looked at the skeleton arm, but it was intact.
The Avatar Cultivator was really terrifying, after so many years of death, his bones were still so hard!
Lin Pingan still had to struggle, but the skeleton had already stood up completely, and then directly stretched out a claw towards Lin Pingan's dantian.
Just when Lin Pingan thought that he was going to be caught and killed, he found that this skeleton claw did not hurt himself, but grabbed the Essence Spirit Sword in his dantian and hated the Heavenly Sword.
Immediately afterwards, the Hate Heaven Sword emitted a burst of black light, and the white-clothed sword immortal who had been quiet inside suddenly opened his eyes and his body moved.
A sigh sounded in Lin Pingan's mind at this moment, "Eight hundred years!"
"Prisoner Tianzong, I'm so miserable trapped by you!"
Then, a voice came from Lin Pingan's mind.
"Boy, I'll send you a creation, do you want it?"
Lin Pingan suppressed his greed and hurriedly said, "Senior, then what are the conditions for this creation?"
"Oh, you kid is also cautious."
"I want you to do two things, first, let me continue to stay in this sword, and second, after you practice my inheritance, when you see the prisoner Tianzong people in the future, see one kill the other, and never let go!"
"Can you do it?"
Lin Ping calculated in his peace of mind, the first condition, even if he was unwilling, he couldn't do it, this white-clothed sword immortal he couldn't drive away at all, as for the second, he was a little drumming in his heart.
The white-clothed Sword Immortal seemed to see his hesitation and spoke, "Don't worry, this prisoner of the Heavenly Sect, if the cultivation strength is stronger than yours, you can not make a move, and this prisoner Tianzong is practicing an extremely vicious spell, and this spell gains strength by imprisoning the cultivator in the Prisoner Heavenly Tower they refined."
"And this prisoner Tianzong acts extremely domineering, Guan people never give reasons, and the life of being locked up is better than death, I see that you are not a prisoner of Tianzong and can enter the tower, I am afraid that this vicious sect has long been attacked by the crowd and destroyed the sect, right?"
Lin Pingan thought that this was indeed the case, he had never heard of the name Prisoner Tianzong, and he had also heard that this inheritance tower was taken from the secret realm by the founding senior of the Dragon City Sword Sect.
I am afraid that there are no prisoners of the Heavenly Sect in this world for a long time.
Thinking of this, Lin Pingan nodded and agreed.
"Okay, since you both agreed, then I'll teach you a subterranean sword technique!"
"Sword Technique under the Ground Steps!" Lin Ping's peace of mind was suddenly ecstatic.
"One move of the lower grade sword skill, can make the sword ghost Li Hui proud of the heroes of the world, consciously invincible in the same world, now let him get a local lower grade sword skill, isn't it invincible to cross the level."
Thinking of this, Lin Pingan immediately said, "Senior Xie for teaching."
"Well, you remember the name of this sword technique, one sword determines life and death, this move has only one sword, one sword completely integrates the whole body spirit and spirit, and the sword dies out of the enemy!"
Immediately afterwards, memories like a tide flooded into Lin Pingan's mind.
Lin Pingan immediately sat down and entered a fantasy realm.
In the fantasy realm, Lin Pingan meets a replicant who looks exactly like himself.
At the same time, the voice of the white-clothed sword immortal appeared in Lin Pingan's ears.
"If you want to determine the life and death of others with a sword, you must defeat yourself first, and if you don't defeat yourself, you can't mobilize your whole body strength to hit the strongest sword!"
"You just practice here, when to kill him, when will you come out!"
After speaking, the replicator Lin Pingan held the Heaven-hating Sword and stabbed directly towards Lin Pingan.
Lin Pingan was too late, and he was directly stabbed to death in place.
Then resurrected around the corner, Lin Pingan touched his neck and said, "What a ruthless sword!" In
the next second, the replicator killed again, and Lin Pingan immediately dismantled and blocked it.
Lin Pingan realized here, and Xiao Yan outside was envious.
He wanted to try it again, but the Ring Medicine Elder immediately reprimanded: "Don't be carried away by greed, there is no chance for you there!"
When Xiao Yan heard this, he immediately calmed down and quickly said, "Master taught the right lesson." After
speaking, he directly judged and began to sit down, cultivate, and enjoy the benefits of the sixth layer, thus giving up the competition with Lin Pingan.
After the curtain came to an end of the most fierce inheritance tower, the entire inheritance tower was much quieter for a while.
Many of the disciples who participated had already reached their limits by trying, and without exception, they began to choose to cultivate.
Inside the Inheritance Tower, there is sufficient spiritual energy and special fluctuations to assist, which is the best place to cultivate.
However, the design of the inheritance tower is not for people to cultivate, and the coercion experienced by people like the Sword Sect who break in without permission in the tower will become stronger and stronger day by day.
Until the end, the coercion of the first layer is comparable to the coercion of the sixth layer, and after all the unauthorized intruders are driven out, this inheritance tower competition will really come to an end.
This kind of quiet waiting was an ordeal for Mo Situ and Li Yu outside the Inheritance Tower, and even more so for the four elders and couples who had lost their son.
Everyone set their eyes on the sixth and seventh layers, waiting for the points of light above to disappear.
Under such a torturous wait, time passed day by day, and almost every day there were disciples who could not withstand the increasing coercion and chose to walk out of the inheritance tower.
As more and more disciples walked out, there were fewer and fewer light points in the inheritance tower, and in the end, there were only two light points on the sixth and seventh layers of the inheritance tower.
Among them, as soon as Li Fengyi appeared, he was immediately surrounded by the four elders and others to ask what happened, but Li Fengyi naturally did not want to say such ugly things, just threw a sentence, Lei Zhentian deserved to die, and flew to Mo Situ's side.
The four elders and the others knew that Li Fengyi had an extraordinary background, and although they were so angry that their teeth itched, they couldn't attack, so they could only continue to endure.
Li Fengyi glanced at Mo Situ's side and found that there was no Lin Pingan's figure, so he looked up at the inheritance tower, and was immediately surprised when he saw a point of light on the seventh floor.
She quickly asked Xiang Mo Situ, "Master, who is the seventh layer?" Could it be Xiao Yan, his strength has become so strong?
Mo Situ shook his head after hearing this, "I think it's more likely, it's Lin Pingan!" "
Lin Pingan?" Li Fengyi was stunned in place, her pretty face suddenly stiffened, and there was a trace of horror in her eyes.
Lin Pingan, he actually broke into the seventh layer of the Dragon City Sword Sect that no one had ever entered in two hundred years!
Thinking of this, Li Fengyi immediately stood in place, and the thought of returning to Jianfeng completely disappeared, and she also wanted to know who this person of the seventh layer was.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
The number of people on the square of the Dragon City Sword Sect not only did not decrease, but increased, and those sect cultivators who had not been able to rush to the square in time for something to do were gathered in front of the tower.
They all looked up at the seventh floor of the Inheritance Tower, waiting for the people who came out of it.
Just at dawn on the eighth day.
The point of light on the sixth floor of the Inheritance Tower suddenly flickered, which was the prelude to teleport.
Suddenly, the black-pressed square became noisy, and everyone wanted to see who came out to answer the doubts in their hearts.
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