Chapter 1840

On the dangling chain, Lin Yunlong Yuan ran wild, his sword intent was disordered, and his heart also panicked.

There was a blood crow staring in front of him, making Lin Yun not dare to fly into the air, and behind him was a woman in sackcloth pressing step by step, whose origin was unknown.

"This guy is about to fall!"

"The Bridge of Souls is surrounded by aromatherapy on the table, and next to it is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

This level is too familiar to Lin Yun. Others may be able to see the swordsmanship, but it is difficult to remember the gestures and trajectories.

A word is a sword move. It is said to be writing, but it is actually a test of eyesight.

The Nine Swords of the Free and Easy, which Lin Yun cultivated, was many times more difficult than this. He just picked up the pen and wrote a word.

This is an ancient word, which Lin Yun did not recognize, but only remembered its artistic conception and mystery.

Naturally, it was written at random, and when the last stroke fell, the wall in front opened.

"It's too simple, isn't it?"

Lin Yun murmured, pushed open the front door, and walked out directly.

The moment Lin Yun came out, he found himself on the top of a Genting Palace again, with another upward step in front of him.

It's just that this time, there are many more disciples in the Genting Palace than before, and I think they should be stuck here.

When he came out, all the people in the Genting Palace were stunned, and looked at them in astonishment.

"too fast!"

"You can't even make a cup of tea, how can this guy do it?"

"He doesn't have a Nirvana realm, right?"

"Is this really the night sky?"

This group of people were all dumbfounded, shocked and shocked, and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

The woman in linen came over, looked at Lin Yun and said in surprise: "How did you pass, is it too fast?"

"Didn't you come out too?"

Lin Yun asked back.

The woman in linen smiled and said: "Xiao Tiantian, are you stupid? I have already passed the four levels of the first day, so naturally I don't need to go through it again."

Lin Yun glanced at her, ignored her, and walked directly towards the steps.

"There should be nine layers of heaven on Feiyun Mountain, and each layer of heaven has exactly four levels, which just corresponds to the nine layers of heaven in Kunlun. It also corresponds to the thirty-six days of the sword in the sky, only after the thirty-six days can master the sword of the Galaxy... "

Lin Yun muttered to himself in his heart. He probably understood what happened to Feiyun Mountain, and also knew the deep meaning of the Great Sage Long Yun.

That is to say, there is still a final level ahead, as long as you pass this level, you will officially break through the first level.

Chen Feng was only an inner disciple and had never even passed the first level, so he couldn't explain it clearly before.

If you didn't pass the first level, it meant that you didn't pass the first day. What Chen Feng said was actually correct.

"This climbing ladder is the last level, with a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. Everyone gathers here because they are not sure about it. Are you sure you can go straight, Xiaotian?"

The voice of the woman in linen came.

Lin Yun didn't want to have anything to do with this fish king, so he ignored her and walked away without looking back.

But as he said, this ladder is getting harder and harder, and an invisible sword force falls from it.

Every step he took, the sword power was superimposed, and when he was halfway through, he was already unable to move an inch, and Long Yuan almost collapsed.

For Lin Yun to come here, for many people, it has actually been a foul.

His cultivation base can no longer support it, he came here, relying on the sword intent far beyond ordinary people, he came here abruptly.

Tian Qiong Sword Intent was fighting against the sword situation above. Under such a battle, Lin Yun felt that his Sword Heart was purer with every step he took.

When he reached the eight hundred steps, Lin Yun suddenly saw the front, and a figure rolled down.

He was thrown all over with blood, but he still didn't give up. He gritted his teeth several times and tried to grab the steps.

But after such tossing, the injury was even more serious. Seeing this, the expressions of the others changed drastically and they avoided them one after another.

There is no way to avoid it, the opponent is wrapped in a vast sword, like a snowball rolling down from the top of the mountain.

Once knocked down, it is not only a failure to pass the level, but also a heavy hit on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun did not avoid it, but when this person was about to knock himself down.

He urged Tian Qiong Jian Intent, and then suddenly shot, and put it on the opponent's back.

boom!

The two swords collided violently, and many people on the climbing ladder couldn't help but look up, their eyes showing shock.

After Lin Yun stabilized the person, he continued to walk forward.

"The Death Profound Realm has mastered the sword intent of the Vault of Heaven. When did the Heavenly Dao Sect produce a swordsman genius, which saint are you in the two palaces and three courtyards?"

At this moment, a thin man in gray came up, and he looked at Lin Yun in surprise.

Lin Yun turned his head to look, and was secretly shocked. He was also a master of four-element nirvana.

Not only that, Lin Yun felt a strong sense of death on him.

That death aura was somewhat familiar, similar to his Divine Firmament Sword Art, but somewhat different.

"Purple Thunder Peak is up in the sky at night." Lin Yun said casually.

"Yi Qingtian?"

The gray-clothed youth recalled for a while, but found that he had no impression. He glanced at Lin Yun and said, "Don't save people casually on the ladder, and be careful to put yourself in it."

Then he overtook Lin Yun and walked forward on his own.

Lin Yun shook his head, thinking about chatting with this person, who knew that the person would leave after asking a question.

Ridiculous.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine ways to climb the ladder, Lin Yun finally came to the top, this is the foot of a mountain, and an ancient sword stands on the cliff.

Fang Cai Jianshi came from this sword, and there was a person sitting cross-legged beside the sword, dressed in white, exactly the same as the gatekeeper of the first pass.

On Feiyun Mountain.

Chen Feng has been staring at Lin Yun's name on the stone tablet ever since he passed the level.

"The big brother is really the big brother. It took more than two hours to reach the top. This is too exaggerated!"

Chen Feng seemed extremely excited, and said to the people next to him: "This should break the record, and the senior brother only has the cultivation level of the Death Profound Realm!"

The disciples on the top of the mountain were all extremely surprised. They had already noticed that Lin Yun had reached the top.

I have to admit, this night Qingtian is really exaggerated.

"Chen Zhong is here too!"

"Look at the name next to Lin Yun."

Chen Feng saw that everyone's eyes fell on another name on the stone tablet, and his eyes showed a puzzled look.

"Who is Chen Zhong?"

Chen Feng hurriedly asked the person next to him.