Chapter 136

Lin Yun, who fell into the devil's cave, couldn't bear it even for the powerhouses of the two half-step entrances.

Is it really as the blood slaughter said, is it certain to die?

Naturally no.

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

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

The magic energy in the four directions surged, madly invading its body.

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

For a moment, his soul felt the pain of being torn apart, and the pain caused him to die.

At the same time, the skin on the surface of the body was corroded by demonic energy, and black spots appeared.

This terrifying and strange power was completely irresistible, Lin Yun was helpless and fell into endless panic.

Just when he was about to die, the black light token he was holding in his hand suddenly gave birth to a fierce sword glow.

Whoosh!

The dazzling sword light danced around him, condensing a terrifying sword force that was airtight.

The magic energy from the four directions evolved into all kinds of terrifying evil beasts, but none of them could get close to Lin Yun, and they were all chopped up by the sword glow.

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

The powerful thunder flame war body, surging out violent purple thunder fire, to remove the black demonic energy in the body little by little.

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

"where is this place?"

The pain of the soul being torn apart in his mind gradually eased, Lin Yun opened his eyes, slightly dazed.

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

When he grabbed the token, the ground collapsed, and he and the sarcophagus fell at the same time.

"This demonic energy is so terrifying."

Thinking of the experience just now, Lin Yun felt fearful, and held the Wuguang token even tighter in his hand.

The sword glow around his body protects his body, bringing him down safely.

During the gradual fall, Lin Yun keenly discovered that the power of the surging demonic energy in all directions had weakened a lot.

It was thick and viscous like black light before, and it evolved into all kinds of evil beasts.

Right now, it is already as thin as fog, diluted a lot.

Below the cave, there seems to be a huge space, and the magic energy is gathered from all directions. The closer you get to the entrance of the cave, the more intense and frightening the demonic energy becomes.

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

In the underground, there are so many demonic energy, is the inheritance of Ziyuan Sword Saint also here?

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

With the continuous falling, a towering Taoist platform slowly appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.

"In the end?"

Suddenly seeing the underground building, Lin Yun was overjoyed, and the spirit energy surged in his body, falling towards the Taoist platform.

After landing on the Taoist platform, the sword glow all over his body poured into the black light token at the same time.

However, the magic energy from the four directions was thin and almost nonexistent, and it was no longer a threat to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun glanced at the black light token in his hand, he didn't dare to take it lightly, he still held it tightly and looked around.

The Taoist platform at the foot is pure white, shining with a cold luster.

The purple pattern is embellished on the platform at the foot, drawing a lifelike purple ice iris.

Lin Yun's complexion changed slightly, and the place where Ziyuan Sword Saint finally inherited should be here.

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

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

"That's right!"

Lin Yun was ecstatic in his heart, his figure flashed, and after a few ups and downs, he appeared at the very center of the 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 that it was a perfect fit.

With a smile on his face, Lin Yun squatted down and embedded the black light token in it.

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

The purple ice finch painted on the Taoist platform suddenly turned into a line, covering the entire Taoist platform.

boom!

In front of Lin Yun, there are three stone pillars slowly rising from the Taoist platform.

On each stone pillar, there is a treasure box, which is ancient and simple and vicissitudes of life.

"These three treasure boxes contain the core inheritance of Ziyuan Sword Saint..."

I stumbled all the way, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still came to this step.

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

Go forward and open the treasure box in the middle.

As a result, there is nothing in it, nothing at all.

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

The core inheritance of the Ziyuan Juggernaut has long been taken away, leaving him with only three empty boxes.

Lin Yun was dazed, looked at the three empty boxes, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"In the end, it was someone who took the lead."

After a long time, Lin Yun shook his head and sighed softly, accepting his fate.

The Qingyang Realm has been discovered for at least ten thousand years, and I don't know how many times it has been opened.

Buzz!

But just as Lin Yun was about to leave, the ancient sword box behind him vibrated again.

"Again?"

Lin Yun's face was puzzled. The inheritance of the Purple Yuan Sword Saint was evacuated. Why is the ancient sword box still shaking?

Is it possible that there are any details that I have not discovered.

In his eyes, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and Lin Yun checked it carefully again.

On the broad Taoist platform, back and forth, several times.

Any clues have not been missed, but it is still in vain, and no strange places have been found.

Suddenly, with a glance, Lin Yun saw the illusion of the purple ice kite that enveloped the entire Taoist platform.

The crystal clear purple ice iris is an insubstantial illusion. It looks gorgeous and beautiful, but in fact it does not have any spiritual power fluctuations.

Lin Yun pinched his chin and pondered, "Could this illusion have something to do with the Zibing Yuanque on my ancient sword box?"

Give it a try!

Immediately, Lin Yun sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes, urging the golden flame-like spiritual energy 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, waving its wings slowly.

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

At the same time, the wings were spread and fanned, and with a loud bang, the entire Taoist platform rose into the air.

In the dead silence of the underground palace, it constantly soars.

The scene in front of Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flickered and flashed, and the square space gradually distorted.

In the end, it condensed into a vortex and sucked the entire Taoist platform into it.

Whoa!

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

"Magic Sea!"

The black sea in front of him was actually formed by the gathering of demonic energy, which was thousands of times more terrifying than the demonic energy at the entrance of the cave.

The magic soldier kite, carrying the entire Taoist platform, flew to the center of the magic sea, and then crashed down.

Suddenly, under the suppression of Daotai. The magic sea continued to sink, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it fell crazily.

In the end, all demonic energy was suppressed.

Condensed in ten strange 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 speechless in surprise. The boundless, terrifying and suffocating sea of ​​demons turned out to be only from ten corpses.

After death, it can still have such terrifying destructive power, and how terrifying strength should a corpse have before it was alive?

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

Just when Lin Yun was in shock, the phantom of the purple ice kite that enveloped the entire Taoist 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, it evolved into countless stars, arising and disappearing, a vast and boundless vision.

In the deepest part of those eyes, each hides a sword light that is even more dazzling than Xinghe.

Lin Yun only glanced at it, and he felt that his soul would be pierced by this sword light.

Immediately, his face was horrified, and he quickly retracted his gaze.

"Junior Lin Yun, I have seen Senior Ziyuan. I don't know that Senior is still alive, I don't intend to disturb, please forgive me."

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

At the same time, I was horrified and inexplicable, and the Ziyuan Juggernaut was still alive...

"Alive? The old man himself has forgotten how many years I have been dead... All you see is just a remnant of the soul. Even if this remnant of soul sees you, it will soon disappear."

Sword Saint Ziyuan's expression softened a lot, and smiled softly: "You don't have to be afraid of me, just now I just wanted to take a look, how is your root bone and martial spirit."

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

Looking at the root bone and talent, this senior Ziyuan is obviously going to choose a successor, but his root bone... Can he be right in the eyes of the method?

Suddenly, he said helplessly: "My bone is probably less than one ten thousandth of my predecessor's."

The remnant soul of Sword Saint Ziyuan pondered: "The root bone is indeed not good, but in the end, the surprise is greater than the disappointment."

Surprise than disappointment? "Even in your body, there are some secrets that the old man can't see through."