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Severe pain, a kind of severe pain that is almost the same as death. The whole body feels as if millions of ants are burrowing into it and being bitten by millions of ants at the same time. The surface of the body's skin feels like it is being bitten by countless ants.

The knife with a dull and thick edge cut through it, cutting continuously, and the pain was unspeakable. The boundless and severe pain surged toward Xu Lin like a tide, almost drowning Xu Lin's consciousness. However, Xu Lin had a clear mind, and the pain all over his body was gone.

The pain was stored in my mind one by one.

Xu Lin's eyes widened, and they were all blood-red. Tears kept falling from his eyes and flowed down his face. Xu Lin's body was shaking violently, his teeth were biting his lips tightly, and a wisp of tears flowed down his face.

Blood stains flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Roar...!" Xu Lin roared like a ferocious beast. While his body was trembling, it seemed as if he was nailed straight to the ground. In his straight spine, an infinite sword bone stood sonorously, making him want to bend.

I can't even lift my waist.

"Bang!" Xu Lin's body fell heavily, like a straight tree trunk falling, creating a shallow human-shaped pit on the yellow ground.

"Xu Lin!" Behind Xu Lin, Zhang Shaoyu, who was pressed against the ground by the pressure, saw Xu Lin fall, with an eager look on his face, and shouted to Xu Lin weakly.

Qiu Shuiyue also looked at Xu Lin with concern in her watery eyes. Her face was pale, her hair was messy, her chest was heaving violently, her teeth were biting her red lips, and she was trying hard to persevere under the pressure.

With.

"No...it's okay! It's just...just a little pain...!" Hearing Zhang Shaoyu's cry, Xu Lin endured the severe pain in his body, turned around with difficulty, showed a bitter smile to Zhang Shaoyu, and said intermittently. He didn't want the two of them to do anything for him.

He was worried and unwilling to tell them about the severe pain in his body. The friends were very affectionate with each other, but Xu Lin did not want them to underestimate him.

"You have a firm will and a commendable character. I will give you my inheritance!" While Xu Lin was suffering, a very majestic voice suddenly sounded in Xu Lin's mind.

"What?" Xu Lin suddenly started, and the pain all over his body seemed to be much lighter. From the time he set foot on the immortal road to now, only Taixu had spoken in his mind, and the voice now was the second one.

It came so suddenly that Xu Lin was completely shocked.

"Boom!" Without any warning, a thunder exploded above Xu Lin's head. Then countless sword energies gathered from all directions, like meteors, drawing dazzling rays of light in the yellow hazy sky, dragging

The long tail reached the sky above Xu Lin's head in an instant.

The astonishing sword intent rippled and raged throughout the entire third floor, and even the wind began to become violent. The entire third floor was completely boiling like boiling water. As the strong wind passed by, countless space storms immediately formed on the third floor.

The layer was raging, and wherever the countless sword energy streaked across the sky like meteors, cracks opened in the space, and the outline of the fourth layer could be vaguely seen in the dark cracks.

"Yin...!" There was a sword cry, and after five breaths, the sword energy like a meteor shower in the sky disappeared and converged on Xu Lin's head, forming a giant sword with a height of a hundred feet. The giant sword shone brightly.

Light and countless air currents converged towards it, and the entire center of the third level reached the giant sword.

"What a gorgeous sword!" Such a thought came to Xu Lin's mind the first time he saw the giant sword.

A huge sword with a height of one hundred feet, the hilt is a high-raised ancient dragon head, the sword ring is the head of a seven-kill white tiger, the sword brackets are two wings of a colorful divine phoenix, and the sword body is a tail wing of a colorful divine phoenix.

The whole sword looks extremely gorgeous and arrogant. Every part of its body looks like several ancient super beasts. At first glance, it makes people feel suffocated.

Xu Lin raised his head and looked at the giant sword in the sky, speechless in shock. In his shock, he didn't realize that the mountain-like pressure had disappeared into the world.

And Qiu Shuiyue behind him was a girl who was attentive after all. The moment the pressure receded like a tide, she had already discovered it. She said in surprise: "The pressure has disappeared."

"What?" Zhang Shaoyu, who was still lying on the ground, was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Then after feeling it carefully, he got up from the ground in surprise and shouted loudly: "Xu Lin, the pressure has really disappeared.

"

Xu Lin did not hear what they were saying. At this time, when he looked up at the giant sword, a sword that was exactly the same as the giant sword above appeared in his mind. It was just a shadow, but

Can still see clearly.

"Is this? Inheritance?" Xu Lin's consciousness appeared in his mind. Looking at the sword, a thought passed through his eyes.

"In my name, I will give you the way of swordsmanship. In my name, I will give you the way of the Purple Emperor Sword!" As soon as Xu Lin's thoughts passed by, a voice exactly like the one that appeared when he was experiencing severe pain sounded in his mind.

Voice. The voice was cold and solemn, revealing a sense of nobility and a little bit of Jin Ge's edge.

"Boom!" A dull voice sounded in Xu Lin's mind. As those words fell, the giant sword hovering above his head suddenly fell and disappeared from Xu Lin's head. At the same time, Xu Lin's mind

The sword shadow in the sword also shattered in an instant, turning into countless tiny sword intents that flooded Xu Lin's body.

Xu Lin's body began to shine with colorful light, which was the light transmitted from the body. Xu Lin felt that he was now back in the placenta of his mother's body. It was unusually warm, and his whole body was warm and comfortable. Xu Lin had some thoughts.

He wanted to be immersed in it all the time, but a huge sword fell from the sky in his mind, and countless information came like a flood, which made his head hurt.

"Dongfang Yimu Qinglong Sword..."

"Western Geng Gold White Tiger Sword..."

"Southern Binghuo Vermillion Bird Sword..."

"Northern Kuishui Xuanwu Sword..."

"Central Wutu Qilin Sword..."

The names of the Five Swords floated before his eyes, and at the same time, a series of information was directly reflected in his mind. They gathered in front of Xu Lin's consciousness, forming five different swords. The swords of the Five Swords

The bodies were engraved with the images of the Eastern Green Dragon, the Western White Tiger, the Southern Vermilion Bird, the Northern Black Tortoise, the Central Kirin, and the Five Spirits of Heaven and Earth. Xu Lin knew at a glance the relationship between these five swords and the five consecutive names that passed by just now.

"This is the skeleton formation of the Purple Emperor Sword Domain, the square sword formation!" Just as Xu Lin looked at the five swords in surprise, the voice continued to sound. At the same time, the five swords moved in Xu Lin's mind, and they were arranged.

It became a very mysterious formation.

"The skeleton formation of the Purple Emperor Sword Domain! Who are you? Are you Master Yang Wushen?" After hearing this, Xu Lin was shocked like a wave in his heart. He had already learned the reputation of the Purple Emperor Sword Domain from Zhang Shaoyu.

Although he coveted it very much, he never thought about whether he could get it. At this moment, he heard from the voice that the inheritance he was going to get was actually the layout method of the Purple Emperor Sword Domain. Xu Lin felt that this

It was as if a huge pie suddenly fell from the sky and hit him on the head.

"Yang Wushen? Are you talking about that child who is born with the same proud nature as you? Haha!" the voice smiled and said lightly.

"What?" Xu Lin heard the voice say, and his eyes almost popped out of his head. Yang Wushen, the eternal strongman of the generation, the headmaster of Taixu Guan, was actually called a child at this moment. Tell him, Taixu Guanhui

Wouldn't he use all his strength to pursue him? Xu Lin closed his eyes and shook his head hard twice, as if he wanted to get rid of what he just heard.

"I am the Purple Emperor Sword Master. The Purple Emperor Sword Domain was created by me. It was passed on to Yang Wushen 320,000 years ago. I will pass it on to you today." The voice gradually expanded in Xu Lin's mind.

In the depths of his mind, a light spot grew from small to large, and a figure in the light spot approached Xu Lin step by step.

The figure walked in front of Xu Lin, and Xu Lin also saw the appearance of the person clearly. He had purple hair, flowing and free, and was dressed in a purple gown. He looked extremely noble. He had a very ordinary face, thrown into the street.

In the crowd, you won't be able to find his face, which is simple and unpretentious. With his eyes half-closed, a ray of divine light flickers, looking down at the world, full of boundless domineering power.

What attracted Xu Lin the most was the proud temperament exuded by the person who came here, like a sword. He was neither humble nor silent, always upright. So Xu Lin didn't even see the man bending before he came over.

Lower your waist.

"Purple Emperor Sword Lord!" Xu Lin looked at the visitor in a daze and murmured his name softly.

"What an interesting kid." The Purple Emperor Sword Master looked at Xu Lin with a friendly smile on his face, and said with a satisfied smile: "I, the Purple Emperor, lived millions of years ago, although I did not achieve the status of Hunyuan.

I am an eternally powerful person, but among all the people at my level, I have been fighting for countless years without a single opponent. What I rely on is the Wuji Sword Technique in my hand and the Purple Emperor Sword Domain."

"When I fell, in order to prevent my inheritance from disappearing in the long river of history, I left behind this divine thought. Four hundred thousand years ago, Yang Wushen was the first person to get my divine thought, so I will

Passed it to him. You are the second person to receive my spiritual thoughts, so you are also qualified to receive my inheritance." Purple Emperor Sword Master said, he raised his arm slightly, stretched out a slender finger, and pointed at

Xu Lin pointed out.

As if time has passed and space has passed, that seemingly ordinary finger touched the center of Xu Lin's eyebrows in three thousandths of an instant. Then, a little purple light appeared on

The finger of the Purple Emperor Sword Master flickered and suddenly penetrated into Xu Lin's eyebrows.

Xu Lin's villain, who was completely transformed by his spiritual consciousness, could not resist the power of the powerful information. It was shattered in an instant, and countless messages filled Xu Lin's mind in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!