Hissing... The severe pain kept coming, Lin Tian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were cold and without any emotion, and a cold air suddenly came from his body, and his injuries gradually improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Lin Tian showed shock on his face.

"This is because of purple blood..."

"Mother……"

Lin Tian was very excited about this unknown mother. He had never heard of the power of blood and such an effect.

His face was filled with joy, his hands were clenched, and his body was filled with powerful power. He raised his eyes and looked around.

Four-level sword domain.

The airflow here seems very fixed, not as complicated as the first three levels. However, although the situation here does not seem to be at all crisis, for some reason, Lin Tian still felt alert in his heart.

The surroundings were quiet, which seemed very abnormal. His eyes kept flashing, and he looked at the ground full of various broken weapons, with rust on the weapons. From this, it can be seen that they had experienced a very strong fight.

Although it has been erased for a while, the gaps above do not differ from their views.

He frowned. On the black ground, there were stone tablets, which seemed to record some moves. Unfortunately, the stone tablets were weathered and could not be seen clearly.

Hey—Lin Tian’s eyes wrinkled again. Why do these stone tablets feel like tombstones?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt horrified. If these were tombstones, then how terrible it would be.

Gaga—The terrifying sound sounded, making the pores stand up. Lin Tian looked around with his eyes, and there was no trace of people around him.

I'm going to your uncle, what the hell is this? Can anyone tell me?

"Who is it? Get out of here!"

His eyes were cold and his face was gloomy. The most terrifying thing was unknown.

When his eyes looked into the distance, his body couldn't help but tremble.

A huge figure appeared in the distance, more than eight feet tall, wearing golden armor, holding a golden sword, and the other party was wearing a mask on his face. He could not see clearly his original face and had a strong sword intent.

Lin Tian stood there and did not dare to move. For some reason, a feeling arose in his heart, that was that the other party discovered his existence.

This feeling continues to take root and sprout in the heart.

Uncle, it won't be so miserable.

The golden sword stirred up Fengyun, and then slashed out with one sword. The sword seemed very light and seemed to have no power.

Lin Tian held the Tianhu Throne, and used the Dark Power Art and the Da Sun Flame Body at the same time, and punched out with a punch.

Boom Boom Boom... His powerful moves all shattered before they even touched the golden sword.

Seeing that the golden sword was about to hit him, his body kept retreating. Lei Yi appeared and his body barely avoided the attack in front of him. Just when he thought he could avoid it, the golden sword surged, and the thick back of the sword hit him directly.

Bang!

Lin Tian was shot away, blood gushing in his mouth, and his eyes were shocked. The Zi Yao Sword was grabbed in his hand. He clearly felt that the Zi Yao Sword was trembling constantly, which made him very strange.

He seemed to feel an angry aura from the Zi Yao Sword, and this aura was constantly transmitted from the Zi Yao Sword to his heart.

This surprised him because this had never happened before.

The Zi Yao Sword came out of his hand and continued to grow bigger, then he attacked the Golden Sword wildly.

The golden sword seemed very stable, while the Zi Yao sword seemed extremely fierce, with purple energy soaring into the sky, and in an instant the world was dyed purple.

Lin Tian stood below, facing this strong attack, he was a little unsteady and his face was full of wry smiles.

Uncle, what's going on?

He was very depressed, but the powerful aftermath made him retreat.

His eyes were staring at the top, looking at the Golden Sword and Zi Yao Sword. He even had an illusion that someone was urging the Zi Yao Sword now, and the person who urging it was very likely that he was the controller of Zi Yao Sword during his lifetime.

Faced with this situation, although the light was shining on it and the thorny eyes hurt, he didn't want to give up just like that and wanted to continue watching. After all, such things are hard to come by.

The battle continued, and various moves continued to evolve in the air, and there were even various counterattacks between sword moves, which made him unable to stop seeing them.

Very powerful.

Two swords in the air kept surging, and at this time he actually felt two artistic conceptions, a kind of artistic conception that was as stable as Mount Tai, as if Mount Tai had collapsed and changed color.

Another kind of artistic conception is violent artistic conception, which should be contained within the Zi Yao Sword.

He fell silent and tried to understand these two artistic conceptions, but the two artistic conceptions were just aftermaths released by the battle, which made him unable to feel clearly.

The armored giant suddenly moved, and he seemed to be angry.

The golden sword appeared in his hand, and a sharp edge surged towards the surroundings.

The artistic conception of gold.

Lin Tian clearly felt this artistic conception, the sharpness and indestructibility represented by gold.

The giant raised the heavy sword and then slashed out with one sword. The entire sky seemed to be about to be split, and then quickly slashed towards the Zi Yao Sword.

Lin Tian instantly pulled his heart. After all, the Zi Yao Sword was closely related to him. Faced with this move in front of him, the anger on the Zi Yao Sword became even stronger.

With a light sound, the seal inside was washed away again.

The Zi Yao Sword was covered with a mini snake. The little snake appeared black. He was wrapping around the Zi Yao Sword and slashed out with the Zi Yao Sword.

"This... I'm a grass, this is not a little snake, this is obviously a thunder dragon."

The Zi Yao Sword slashed out, and the original little snake turned into a thunder dragon, rushing towards the golden sword frantically.

The sword intent of the artistic conception of gold and the artistic conception of thunder collided in the air, and at this time it was activated even more intensely.

Lin Tian did not continue to watch the current battle, so he sat down cross-legged and began to understand these two artistic conceptions.

Whether it is the artistic conception of thunder or the artistic conception of gold, this is something he lacks. If he can understand it, his standing fighting power will soar, which makes him feel excited.

outside world.

The third level of the sword domain, Duan Feng and Yu Sheng had been waiting for several days. Although they believed that Lin Tian would definitely die, they were a little unwilling to see the other person's body. They originally planned to wait for three days, but they dragged it for seven days.

"Boss Duan, do we have to continue waiting?"

Duan Feng frowned. He stood at the barrier between the third and fourth levels. He could feel the terrifying pressure attached to the fourth level. This powerful pressure gave him a feeling that if he dared to go in, he would definitely be strangled directly.

His face was gloomy, and he looked at Yu Sheng there and said coldly: "I'm just waiting for a while. Lin Tian is just a blood-moving realm. I don't believe he can stay and still live, "Go back."

"Damn, I don't want to die yet."

As he said that, Duan Feng did not stop and walked quickly outside.

Yu Sheng watched the other party catch up instantly. If it weren't for the full equipment this time, he would probably not be able to even enter the third level.
Chapter completed!