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Chapter 1438 One hundred and ten thousand sword marks!

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    When Xing Hai brought Lin Bai to the residence, he left directly.

    Xiang Yun came out in surprise and said: "Junior Brother Dongfang, you are not dead! So, you killed your opponent in the field of reincarnation?"

    Lin Bai nodded slightly: "It can be regarded as a fluke victory."

    Xiang Yun said in astonishment: "How is this possible! Isn't your opponent the Great Perfection of the Yin Saint?"

    Lin Bai said: "It's the monster clan of Dzogchen!"

    Xiang Yun was dumbfounded, and looked at Lin Bai dumbfounded.

    Lin Bai asked curiously: "What's the matter? Brother Xiang Yun?"

    Xiang Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother Dongfang, you don't know. When I and other disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect came to the field of reincarnation, I saw many disciples who were below the Great Consummation of the Yin Saint Realm, following me one by one.  people went out in front of them, but none of them came back!"

    "And you are the first martial artist I saw walking back!"

    Said to Yun.

    Hearing these words, Lin Bai thought for a moment. The reincarnated people in the reincarnation arena are all cultivated in the Great Perfection of the Yin Saint Realm. Any warrior below the Great Consummation of the Yin Saint Realm will be a dead word on the stage!

    No wonder Xiang Yun is the only disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect who came to the reincarnation field to survive now.

    Xiang Yun sat in Lin Bai's room and chatted with Lin Bai for a long time before going back.

    Xiang Yun is also very happy, it must be very good to have a disciple from the same sect to chat with in this unfamiliar place.

    After Xiang Yun left, Lin Bai sat down cross-legged, took out the jade bottle of spirit enlightenment liquid from the storage bag, and said lightly: "Let's start improving the cultivation of artistic conception."

    "Today's battle with the Molten Demon, although I was lucky to win, but it also let me know that every battle in the reincarnation field seems to be so domineering!"

    "Melting Devil is just one of the weakest monster races in this reincarnation field!"

    "If I want to gain a foothold here, but with my current strength, it's not enough!"

    "And absorbing the energy and blood power of Melting Devil, I found that I have to break through to the seventh level of the Yin Saint Realm in a short time, and I am still far away!"

    "The only way is to let the aurora artistic conception break through to the later stage!"

    "And the spiritual enlightenment liquid is also the best cultivation resource in my hands now!"

    Lin Bai pondered for a while, took out the spiritual enlightenment liquid, and began to put it into his mouth drop by drop, honing his artistic conception hard.

    With Lin Bai's current cultivation base, he is very reluctant to fight in the reincarnation field.

    After all, Lin Bai's cultivation base is too weak. If he really meets a difficult opponent, it may be a disaster.

    Therefore, during this month, Lin Bai has been practicing hard!

    On this day, Lin Bai opened his eyes, looked out the window at dawn, and prepared to continue to comprehend the aurora artistic conception.

    But at this moment, Lin Bai suddenly discovered that in the room he was in, there were dense traces on the four walls, which were superimposed intricately.

    When Lin Bai stepped into this room for the first time, he found these traces, but he didn't pay much attention to them.

    These traces are of different sizes and are in a mess. It seems that someone vented their anger here and waved their spiritual power.

    But at this moment, Lin Bai looked seriously, and these traces seemed to have some tricks!

    After watching the moment of dawn, Lin Bai kept his eyes on the wall, and said lightly: "The marks on the walls seem to be sword marks"

    "Is it the sword mark?"

    "But these sword marks are of different sizes, and they are not shiny!"

    "Could it be that the person who left these sword marks didn't use a sword but something else?"

    Lin Bai looked strange.

    Lin Bai slowly approached the stone wall, his eyes focused on a sword mark, his mind inadvertently condensed, and landed on the sword mark.

    Buzz¡ª¡ª

    At this time, this sword mark fell off the wall as if it came alive, and slashed towards Lin Bai!

    Lin Bai was very anxious, his face was pale, and he hurriedly retreated with body skills.

    When Lin Bai retreated to the corner of the room, the sword intent spread out, as if it had never appeared before!

    "These seemingly messy traces actually left sword intent!"

    "How can this be!"

    "I am a sword cultivator. If there is a sword intent on it, then the first day I step into this room, I should feel the sword marks on the stone wall."Sword Intent!"  "

    Lin Bai was startled.

    Lin Bai is a sword cultivator, and the owner has a very strong perception of sword marks and sword intent.

    But Lin Bai walked into this room, and it has been more than 20 days. If Lin Bai hadn't happened to be fine and paid more attention to these marks, I am afraid that Lin Bai would not be able to find the scars on the sword marks now.  Sword intent!

    "What a powerful sword intent!"

    "The sword that rushed out of the stone wall just now is filled with a suffocating power!"

    "In that sword intent, there is an aura of anger, destruction, overbearing, bullying"

    Lin Bai narrowed his eyes, stabilized his mind, sat cross-legged in the center of the room, and looked at the sword marks and sword intents on the stone wall again!

    "There are nine hundred sword marks here!"

    Lin Bai sat down cross-legged, secretly counting the sword marks.

    But when Lin Bai had just finished counting, another question popped up in his mind, and he said, "Since it is a sword mark, the speed and power of the sword should make these sword marks the same size!"

    "Why are some sword marks still crooked?"

    Lin Bai was a little puzzled.

    "No, this is not nine hundred sword marks!"

    "This is 1,800 sword marks!"

    Lin Bai's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly shocked: "These 1,800 sword marks are all cut in one place, so if an ordinary sword repairer reaches this point, he can only see 900 marks.  Dao sword marks!"

    "But in fact, there are 1,800 sword marks here!"

    "Just because they are superimposed together, few people can understand the mystery!"

    "The sword cultivator who left these 1,800 sword marks must be above the level of sword practice, and the owner has extremely profound attainments!"

    "This level of swordsmanship is simply frightening!"

    Lin Bai said secretly.

    Later, Lin Bai looked at these sword marks carefully again. After a while, Lin Bai's eyes showed a trace of confusion, and he murmured to himself, "No, it's not 1,800 sword marks!"

    "It's 3,600 sword marks!"

    "It's seven thousand two hundred sword marks!"

    "It's 14,400 sword marks!"

    "yes¡­¡­"

    "yes¡­¡­"

    "It's 110,000 sword marks!"

    When Lin Bai looked at these sword marks seriously, his whole body became more and more creepy.

    Lin Bai found that there were only 900 sword marks visible to the naked eye on the stone wall!

    But in fact, there are as many as 110,000 sword marks left by this sword cultivator, because many sword marks are superimposed together!

    "It's amazing! These sword marks are superimposed together, no matter the trajectory of the sword technique or the size of the depth of the sword marks, they are almost exactly the same. If it wasn't for me, other sword cultivators would only be able to see that there are at most one thousand and six.  A hundred sword marks is already the limit!"

    "And I saw that there are as many as 110,000 sword marks here!"

    Lin Bai stared straight at the sword marks on the stone wall, and his eyes gradually turned blood red, as if he was about to go mad!

    "kill!"

    A man's angry voice came, filled Lin Bai's ears, and stirred Lin Bai's mind!

    "Who? Who is it?" Hearing this roar, Lin Bai's scalp became numb, and he jumped up from the ground, took out the demon sword from the storage bag like a formidable enemy, and looked around eagerly!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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