Chapter 149 Purple Kite Sword Saint

Lin Yun who fell into the magic hole because he couldn’t bear the two and a half steps of the powerhouse.

As the blood butcher said, is there no doubt that he must die?

Naturally there is no.

When the ground below the sarcophagus shattered, Lin Yun was caught off guard, completely unexpected.

When he reacted, he had completely fallen into the magic hole, and his body fell quickly and uncontrollably.

The magic energy of the four directions surged and crazily penetrated into his body.

All kinds of terrifying illusions appeared in his mind, all kinds of violent and destructive aura, madly impacting his soul.

In an instant, there was a kind of torn pain in the soul, and the pain he died alive.

The skin on the surface of the body was corroded by the devil qi at the same time, and black spots appeared.

This terrifying and weird power was completely unstoppable, and Lin Yun was helpless and plunged into endless panic.

Just as it was about to die, the black light token held in his hand suddenly gave birth to a sharp sword light.

Huh!

The dazzling sword light danced around him, condensing an impenetrable and terrifying sword force.

The devil energy in the four directions evolved into various terrifying evil beasts, but they were unable to get close to Lin Yun, and all were smashed by sword light.

During the fall, the devil energy could not erode Lin Yun.

The powerful thunder flame combat body, surging out of violent purple thunder fire, dispelled the black magic energy in the body little by little.

The skin corroded by the devilish energy gradually recovered, and the dark spots disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“where is this place?”

The pain of the torn soul in his mind gradually eased, and Lin Yun opened his eyes, slightly at a loss.

After a while, Lin Yun recalled that he probably knew the current situation.

When he caught the token, the ground collapsed, and he fell down with the sarcophagus at the same time.

“This devilish energy is terrible.”

Thinking of the experience just now, Lin Yun felt jealous and held the black light token in his hand tighter.

The whole body sword light protects the body, leading him to fall safe and sound.

As he descended gradually, Lin Yun keenly discovered that the power of the devilish energy surging in the four directions had weakened a lot.

Before, it was as thick as black light, and evolved into various evil beasts.

Right now, it’s as thin as mist, and it’s diluted a lot.

Below the cave, there seems to be a huge space, and the magic energy is gathered from the four directions. The closer to the entrance of the cave, the more frightening the devilish energy.

Lin Yun gradually calmed down, and at the same time a hint of curiosity surged in his heart.

In the underground, there are so many devilish energy, is the inheritance of the Purple Kite Sword Saint also here?

Compared with the inheritance of the Purple Kite Sword Saint, a treasure that does not know its usefulness is really not worth mentioning.

As it continued to fall, a towering road platform slowly appeared in Lin Yun’s field of vision.

“What the hell?”

Suddenly seeing the underground buildings, Lin Yun was delighted, the spirits in his body surged and fell towards the Taoist platform.

After falling on the stage, the sword light all over his body poured into the black light token at the same time.

However, the devil energy of the four directions was thin, almost faint, and it did not pose any threat to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun glanced at the black light token in his hand, did not dare to take it lightly, still holding it tightly, looking around.

The Taoist platform under your feet is white and gleaming with cold luster.

Purple patterns, dotted on the stage under the feet, painted a lifelike purple ice kite.

Lin Yun’s complexion changed slightly, and the place where the Purple Kite Sword Saint finally inherited should be here.

Controlling the excitement in his heart, Lin Yun looked carefully, and finally landed at the core of the Taoist platform.

When he looked over, the ancient sword box on his back shook again.

“That’s right!”

Lin Yun was ecstatic in his heart, his body flashed, and several ups and downs appeared in the center of the Taoist platform.

Looking down, there is an obvious groove on the ground paved with white jade.

I looked at the black light token in my hand, compared it, and found a perfect fit.

With a smile on his face, Lin Yun knelt down and inlaid the black light token.

When the token was completely embedded in it, the Daotai trembled a few times, emitting a bright light. For a time, the entire platform was like jade, crystal-like and transparent.

The purple ice kite bird painted on the platform suddenly turned into a row, covering the entire platform.

boom!

In front of Lin Yun, there were three stone pillars slowly rising from the middle of the road.

On each stone pillar, there is a treasure box, which is old and simple.

“These three treasure boxes contain the core inheritance of the Purple Kite Sword Saint…”

Stumbled all the way, but I didn’t expect that in the end, he would still come to this point.

After being excited, Lin Yun’s mood gradually calmed down.

Step forward and open the middle treasure box.

As a result, there was nothing, nothing in it.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, then went to open the two treasure boxes next to him, there was also nothing.

The core heritage of the Purple Kite Sword Saint had long been taken away, leaving him only three empty boxes.

Lin Yun was stunned, looking at the three empty boxes, not knowing what to say for a while.

“Is it one step ahead of others.”

After a long time, Lin Yun shook his head and let out a light sigh, which was regarded as confession.

The Qingyang Realm has been discovered for at least ten thousand years, and it is not uncommon for someone to preempt the inheritance of the Purple Kite Sword Saint to be taken away.

Buzzing!

But when Lin Yun was about to leave, the ancient sword box behind him shook again.

“Coming again?”

Lin Yun looked puzzled, the heritage of the Purple Kite Sword Saint had been evacuated, why was the ancient sword box still shaking.

Is it possible that there are any details that I haven’t discovered.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun looked closely again.

Walked back and forth several times on the broad platform.

I haven’t let go of any clues, but I was still in vain, and I didn’t find any strange places.

Suddenly, with a glance, Lin Yun saw the purple ice kite phantom that enveloped the entire road.

The crystal clear purple ice kite is a phantom without substance, it looks gorgeous and graceful, but in fact there is no spiritual fluctuation.

Lin Yun squeezed his chin and meditated: “Could this illusion have something to do with the purple ice kite on my ancient sword box.”

Try it!

Immediately, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, slowly closing his eyes, urging the golden flame-like spirit element in his body to continuously pour into the ancient sword box.

On the surface of the sword box, the purple ice kite took shape in an instant, slowly waving its wings.

When the purple ice kite on the ancient sword box flapped its wings, the illusion that enveloped the entire platform seemed to come alive.

At the same time, the wings were spread out and fanned, and there was a loud bang, and the whole road platform rose into the air.

In the silent underground palace, constantly soaring.

Lin Yun’s eyes were in the foreground, suddenly flashing and flashing, and the square space gradually became distorted.

Eventually condensed into a vortex, sucking the entire platform into it.

Wow!

Lin Yun’s eyes lit up, and a black ocean appeared in his field of vision, vast and turbulent.

“Magic Sea!”

The black sea in front of me was formed by all the magic energy, which was thousands of times more terrifying than the magic energy at the entrance of the cave.

The Demon Soldier Kite, carrying the entire road platform, flew to the center of the Demon Sea, and then crashed down.

Suddenly, under the suppression of Taotai. The magic sea continued to sink, descending crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, all demons were suppressed.

Condensed in ten weird corpses that are easy for ordinary people, a wasteland appeared in Lin Yun’s field of vision.

“this……”

Lin Yun opened his mouth wide, and was a little surprised to speak. The endless, terrifying and suffocating monstrous demon sea turned out to be only ten corpses.

After death, there can be such terrible destructive power, how terrifying power should the corpse have before death?

Could it be said that the glorious golden age was destroyed on these corpses of unknown origin.

Just when Lin Yun was surprised and suspicious, the purple ice kite phantom that enveloped the entire road platform suddenly condensed an old man’s figure, sitting cross-legged in the air.

“boom!”

The old man turned around abruptly, and in his eyes, he evolved into countless stars, birth and death, vast and boundless visions.

In the deepest part of those eyes, each hid a sword light that was even more dazzling and dazzling than Xinghe.

Lin Yun just glanced at it and felt that his soul was pierced by this sword light.

Immediately, his face was shocked, and he quickly retracted his gaze in fright.

“Junior Lin Yun, I’ve seen Senior Ziyuan. I don’t know if Senior is still alive, I don’t intend to interrupt, please forgive me.”

At this moment, Lin Yun naturally guessed that the old man in front of him was the Sword Saint of Purple Kite, who was one person and one sword back then.

At the same time, I was horrified and inexplicably, the Purple Kite Sword Saint was still alive…

“Alive? The old man himself has forgotten that I have been dead for many years… What you see is just a touch of remnant soul. Even if this strand of remnant soul sees you, it will soon disappear.”

The Purple Kite Sword Saint looked much more harmonious, and chuckled softly: “You don’t have to be afraid of me. I just wanted to look at your roots and spirit.”

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but his face immediately changed again.

Looking at the roots and talents, this predecessor of Ziyuan is obviously going to choose a successor, but his roots… can he get the right way?

Suddenly he said helplessly: “My bones, I am afraid that I am less than one ten thousandth of the predecessor.”

The remnant soul of the Purple Kite Sword Saint said in deep thought: “The roots are indeed not good, but in the end, the surprise is greater than the disappointment.”

Surprise greater than disappointment?

“Even in your body, there are some secrets that the old man can’t understand.”