In the light of sentient beings between Tang Lin's brows, the artistic conception of the Tao of Reincarnation emerged. The Tao of Reincarnation was like a dark vortex, with a gray air current emerging from the vortex, carrying the breath of death.
Tang Lin sacrificed his own life chart, controlled the jet black vortex, and embedded it on the silver life chart.
The two were getting closer and closer, and Tang Lin's heart seemed to be holding his breath. At the next moment, a dark vortex miraculously embedded itself in the birth chart, turning into a dot, forming the eleventh life spring point!
Success!
Tang Lin's face turned red with excitement. He could really condense the eleventh life spring point! This means that he could condense twelve, thirteen... or even more!
"Every time I add a life spring point, my strength will increase tenfold!"
Tang Lin's eyes were shining, and he looked at his life chart excitedly. The eleven life spring points on it were shining with strong silver light.
Just then——
The life chart suddenly trembled, as if it could not bear the eleventh life spring point, and there was a sign of disintegration and collapse.
Tang Lin was startled, and quickly injected the vitality in his body into his life chart, and grabbed it with his big hand. The vitality condensed into a giant hand and crushed the five hundred thousand spirit stones in front of him to explode!
When each spiritual stone exploded, it exploded into smoky white powder, and the vitality in it was crazily devoured by the life chart.
This life chart was suspended above Tang Lin's head, like a black hole, greedily absorbing all the vitality in the air.
Five hundred thousand spirit stones exploded at the same time, and the vitality was so rich that it almost turned into liquid. At this moment, it was swallowed up by the madness of the life chart and passed away like running water.
With the injection of a large amount of vitality, the birth chart gradually stabilized, and the trembling was not as intense as it was at first, but it was still unstable.
Tang Lin could only take out another one million spirit stones from the storage bag.
These million spiritual stones were piled up in front of him like a small mountain. If anyone saw it, they would immediately become jealous.
Even a strong man in the Shackle Realm doesn't consume spiritual stones as fast as Tang Lin.
Tang Lin activated his vitality and crushed two hundred thousand spiritual stones. The rich vitality like white mist enveloped his body and was swallowed into his life chart.
This life chart is about the size of a palm. It is inlaid with eleven life spring points at the moment. It is as gorgeous as an astrolabe. In addition, the silver-white body of the chart is emitting a light as strong as a needle tip, which is so intense that one cannot open one's eyes.
Not long after, 200,000 spiritual stones were gradually swallowed up by the life chart. Tang Lin felt it for a while and found that there was still a slight tremor on the life chart.
Although it is just a trace, it is a fatal flaw in battle!
Tang Lin immediately crushed 300,000 spirit stones again, turning into a rich spring of vitality that tightly surrounded his body.
These vitality are centered on the birth chart and are swallowed up like the ocean containing all rivers.
Tang Lin felt a little heartbroken when he saw it. Condensing this eleventh life spring point cost him millions of spiritual stones!
You know, only a medium-grade holy artifact of excellent quality can be sold at this price!
"I have only condensed eleven life spring points. It only consumes so many spirit stones. If I condense twenty life spring points, wouldn't it cost tens of millions of spirit stones?"
Tang Lin felt terrible when he thought about it. The path he chose seemed to be destined to be bound to the spiritual stone. Without the spiritual stone, it would be difficult to move forward.
"The Way of Origin!"
Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and from the light of all living things between his eyebrows, a light of origin emerged, as green as a star, with vigorous vitality.
This light of origin was slowly embedded into the life chart. At the same time, Tang Lin once again grabbed a lot of spiritual stones and started devouring them crazily.
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Power Pavilion, fourth floor.
Tang Lin stood in front of the door, looked at it, and took a deep breath. The last time he was defeated here, this time, he will return with all his strength!
The goal is - win!
Entering the hall, the swordsman in red stood indifferently in the center of the hall. The red clothes on his body were like blood, full of enchantment and bloodthirsty aura.
His expression was so cold that he was not at all popular. He looked at Tang Lin and said indifferently: "Draw out your sword. As long as you can catch my sword, you will win!"
Tang Lin smiled and stroked his palm, as if he suddenly felt that his hand was beautiful, and said lightly: "My sword is too slow."
The swordsman in red said: "Too slow?"
"Not only is it slow, in many cases, the matter is already resolved before I even draw my sword."
The swordsman in red frowned and said: "So, you want to fight me with bare hands?"
Tang Lin said: "You can draw your sword now."
The swordsman in red kept his mouth shut. When the enemy asked him to draw his sword, he never spoke. So he pulled out his sword. The sword was like blood, dazzlingly red, like a ray of red demon light, and it shot straight towards Tang Lin.
past.
The speed and power of this sword were far greater than the last time.
Anger always makes people stronger, which is probably the tragedy of mankind!
Looking at the sword that killed him instantly last time, Tang Lin did not panic, but was surprisingly calm. There was still a faint smile on his lips. When the red flying sword galloped three feet in front of him, he
Just take action.
His hands were slender, white and powerful, and he gently pinched the tip of the sword, like picking a rose.
The sword suddenly stopped.
The roaring momentum and hissing sound that cut through the air suddenly disappeared.
Not only did the sword stop, but even the body of the swordsman in red became still. He looked at Tang Lin in shock, full of disbelief.
His body is frozen.
It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't move.
Tang Lin chuckled and said, "Is this your sword?"
The swordsman in red's face turned red. This sentence was a naked contempt and a slap in the face, but he was unable to fight back and could only grit his teeth.
This seems to be the only action he can do at the moment.
Then the next moment, Tang Lin snapped his fingers, and everything in the hall returned to its original state. The swordsman in red struggled slightly and regained his mobility.
"What kind of field is this? How can the binding force be so strong?" The swordsman in red couldn't help but ask.
Tang Lin smiled and said, "You should give me the treasure."
The swordsman in red gritted his teeth. He glanced at Tang Lin reluctantly and said: "There are three treasures to pass the level. You can only choose two of them. These three are armor, elixir, and secret book. You can choose one!"
"Secret book, armor!" Tang Lin said.
The swordsman in red turned his hand. A golden seal like a jade seal appeared in his hand, and said: "This is the emperor's seal, a middle-grade holy weapon. It has a suppressive effect on demons and can release the king's energy to bless the body and make it stronger.
Double it!"
Another ancient book was turned out in his hand: "This is the "White Bone Tianyin Palm", which has been cultivated to the Dacheng realm. It can kill the strong people in the early stage of the other shore realm!"
Tang Lin grabbed both items with his palms. Although he did not need this secret manual. The "Great Sun Divine Palm" in the "Great Sun Buddhist Sutra" is thousands of times more powerful than this secret manual. After practicing to the peak, he can
Kill the immortal with one palm!
However, this secret can be sold after you leave here.
Including this imperial seal, it can be sold into spiritual stones. What Tang Lin needs most now is spiritual stones. He found that he wanted to condense more life inventory. It all depends on his own spiritual stones!
After getting the treasure, Tang Lin was no longer nostalgic. With a flick of his finger, the blood-red sword blade flew upside down into the scabbard of the swordsman in red with a "swish" sound.
Tang Lin passed by him and said with a smile: "Keep your sword safe."
Then, he walked into the fifth floor.
The swordsman in red looked back at his back and disappeared from sight. He stood in the hall in a daze, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
Only the sword in his hand was still inserted into the scabbard, and everything seemed like a dream.
The fifth floor.
Tang Lin walked into the door. Here was a simple gray hall. The decoration of the hall was very simple. It did not have the luxury and splendor of the previous four halls. It was ordinary and ordinary.
Tang Lin's expression became solemn because he had already seen someone.
This is a gray-robed swordsman. His gray-white clothes are rough and simple. He stands quietly in the hall. The sword at his waist is a simple gray color, like two bamboo boards sandwiched together.
He stood there casually, with holes and flaws all over his body.
"I didn't expect that someone could come to this level." The swordsman in gray looked at Tang Lin with a gentle expression and smiled: "It seems that your strength is very good."
Tang Lin said: "Excuse me."
"The treasures in this level are very rich." The swordsman in gray chuckled and said, "As long as you pass the sword in my hand, you can get it."
Tang Lin said: "Draw out your sword."
The swordsman in gray looked at him with a smile and put his hand on the hilt of the sword. At the moment when he held the hilt of the sword, all the flaws and holes in his body seemed to disappear.
Even when he was standing there, it seemed as if he was not standing there, just like the air.
"Where is your sword?" The swordsman in gray looked at Tang Lin.
Tang Lin said: "The sword is here."
The gray-robed swordsman asked: "Where?"
Tang Lin smiled and said: "You will see it when you take action."
The gray-clothed swordsman closed his mouth and said no more. He slowly pulled out his sword. The sword was black and simple, as if it was an iron block that had not been completely cast.
However, since it is called a sword, it naturally has the usage of a sword.
"The test here is strength. You only need to accept my sword and you will win." The swordsman in gray smiled and said, "Are you ready?"
Tang Lin said: "Let's take action."
The gray-clothed swordsman narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became more and more solemn. In many cases, solemnity expressed a kind of respect. However, he did not respect Tang Lin, but respected the sword in his hand.
A true swordsman will never insult his sword, so every time he takes a shot, it is perfect and he goes all out!
Buzz!
The sword rose with strong murderous intent. The sword's edge pierced the air directly, turning a hundred feet into an instant, and pointed towards Tang Lin's eyebrows!
A glimmer of light flashed in Tang Lin's eyes, and star-like light appeared in his dark pupils. He took out the sword like lightning.
Soft hands, cold sword!
His hand was not really soft. The moment he held the sword, different lights appeared on the five slender fingers.
The miniatures of the Four Sacred Beasts appeared on the thumb, roaring and roaring. Five different rays of light appeared on the index finger, a wisp of meteor arrows on the middle finger, a chaotic-colored Nine Palaces diagram on the ring finger, and a circle on the little finger.
The dead gray air flow is the artistic conception of life and death.
And on the back of his hand, a dark vortex emerged, like the gate to hell!...)
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