Chapter 512

The small world on the fifth floor of Linglong sword Pavilion is a grotto.

When Jiang Lin and his entourage entered the grottoes, the sword Qi that can separate the mind came from the depths of the grottoes.

Jiang Lin finds it difficult to resist with sword Qi, but Wu Su Su and mother-in-law Hua seem like nothing.

Somehow, Jiang Lin's heart couldn't help feeling a little frustration

He found that apart from Qinglian, he seemed to be the lowest and much lower

But in fact... I'm not bad... Ah... Really not

"Qinglian, how do you feel? Are you okay?"

Lowering his head and looking at the clear ripples of cold sweat on his forehead, Jiang Lin asked anxiously.

Although Qinglian's own necklace is playing a role in resisting the sword Qi in the grottoes, after all, this role is still very limited.

"It's all right. Qinglian is OK."

Holding her brother-in-law's broad palm tightly, Qinglian raised her head and said with a smile, trying to reassure her brother-in-law.

"If you can't help it, you must say it and don't hold on." Jiang Lin is also a little distressed, but if Qinglian wants to correct the sword bone, it must be experienced.

"Yes." Qinglian nodded, "Qinglian knows, it's okay, brother-in-law."

Touching Qinglian's small head, Jiang Lin and his party continued to move forward.

On the fifth floor, there is basically no smell of monks, and Jiang Lin and mother-in-law Hua also feel that the sword spirit is similar. Maybe they don't have to go to the sixth floor. As long as they go deep into the fifth floor, they can correct the sword bone for Qinglian.

The cave is a sword cave. The light in the sword cave is extremely dark. Even if you gather your spiritual power in your eyes, you can't see the situation inside. You can only feel the darkness and tingling.

But at least it's not black in front of you.

Most of the murals in the sword cave are carved with sharp swords, and the sharp sword spirit remains in each notch.

Although it is said that the painter of the mural is more soul, it can also be seen that there are all kinds of sword immortals standing on the earth. In front of them are giants one after another.

Jiang Lin felt that if he had guessed correctly, this was the scene of the battle between man and God in ancient times.

But I don't know why. Looking at the murals in the sword cave, Jiang Lin always felt something missing.

Continue to walk to the depths of the sword cave.

The deeper you go, the stronger the sword Qi becomes. While observing Qinglian, Jiang Lin feels whether these sword Qi levels are suitable for bone setting.

But I don't know why. Maybe it's because I opened my heart and accepted these sword Qi. The illusion that I had just stepped into the exquisite sword Pavilion came again.

In Jiang Lin's mind, scenes of sword immortals fighting with gods reappear, and even the sound of fighting on the battlefield will surround his ears.

"Kill me?"

A woman appeared in Jiang Lin's mind.

She was wearing a long skirt and her hair was curled up. The fairy sword in her hand was like the frost of master's life flying sword.

"I am also God? Why can't you kill me? "

"You are different..."

Whether in fantasy or reality, Jiang Lin tightly covered his head and said.

"What did you say, childe?" At this time, she also noticed the difference of Jiang Lin.

"Brother in law, are you okay? "Brother in law?" Looking at his brother-in-law, he looked in a trance and even shaky. Qinglian was also anxious to blur her eyes.

"Xiao Lin, don't feel the sword spirit. Hurry to protect your mind with spiritual power!" At this time, mother-in-law Hua also shouted, and her voice echoed in the sword cave.

But their voices did not enter Jiang Lin's mind.

In Jiang Lin's mind, the woman smiled gently, beautiful as the first snow of winter: "what's the difference? I am also a God... "

Before Jiang Lin could speak, the woman turned her sword and rushed towards Jiang Lin with silver eyes.

In the sword cave, Jiang Lin tightly covered his heart, and a mouthful of red blood gushed out, stained on the mural.

"Childe!"

"Brother in law!"

"Xiao Lin!"

Jiang Lin leaned against the murals in the sword cave.

Just when they were going to help Jiang Lin, the blood sprayed on the mural slowly converged into the nicks of the mural.

The blood was filled in the scratches. In less than a cup of tea, it seemed that the semi Abstract villain painted by the "soul painter" had been painted with blood.

It's not just one place.

Like dominoes, starting from one place, the murals of the whole sword cave seem to wake up at this moment, showing a blood red.

When mother-in-law Hua wanted to protect the heart of Jiang Lin with her spiritual power, a blood red light from the mural even lit up the whole sword cave!

......

"This is the fifth floor..."

At the same time, Bai qianluo and Chen, who came to the fifth floor of Linglong sword Pavilion, seemed to be standing in the sword cave, and he also entered the storage bag.

The gusts of sword wind from the sword cave made them feel a little uncomfortable.

But

Smelling the light breeze from the sword cave, he seemed to frown.

This is his smell!

you 're right!

It's his smell!

Even if you die, you won't forget the smell of the beast.

He was in the sword cave!

Wait!

And the smell of other women?

And not just one?!

Three?!

Asshole! Animals!

She seemed to gasp deeply for a few breaths. Even after the chest was bound, her chest could still see ups and downs.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

He seemed to be comforting himself in his heart.

There is only one entrance to the sword cave. Unless he goes to the sixth floor, he can't escape from his palm!

Similarly, standing in the sword cave and feeling the sword wind from the sword cave, Bai qianluo also slightly frowned, the slender hand gently pinched the skirt, and the shell teeth also gently bit the red lips.

This is his sword spirit

That's right!

Even after ten thousand years, I can recognize it. This is his sword spirit.

But why is his sword Qi mixed with Jiang boy's sword Qi?

Did Jiang boy meet him?

For a time, Bai qianluo's heart beat faster.

She knew he was in the cave, but Bai qianluo found that he didn't know how to move forward for a moment.

Just as Xiang Rong said, she is afraid, afraid of him ten thousand years later, whether she is not the same as he was then

"Elder Bai, let's go."

She doesn't seem to think so much. She wants to catch the beast in Jianglin before entering the sixth floor of Linglong sword Pavilion, and then hang him up to fight! Let him lick his feet again! Crush his dignity!

"Master Bai?"

"Oh... Ok..."

Bai Qian, who was like crying, fell back to God.

And when they stepped forward less than five steps, there was blood red in the sword cave!

At the same time, in the depths of the sword cave, the red sword light passed by Jiang Lin and others.

Within a breath, they had disappeared.