Lin Hao thought of his daughter, lover, family and friends. It was like a faint light lit up in the desperate darkness.

Lin Hao gritted his teeth and held the Xuanyuan Sword and forced himself to stand up. At the same time, he used the inscription of the sea of ​​consciousness to communicate with the inscriptions in the spiritual realm and shuttled through again. Five minutes later, Yan Zhiguo came to the wind entrance of the two realms abyss based on the information that emerged in his mind.

After Lin Hao opened the Xuanyuan Sword Eye of Silence, Lin Liuli seemed to intentionally pass on many strange information to Lin Hao.

Through this information, Lin Hao also arrived at the vent of the two realms.

Because the Xuanyuan Sword emits a breath of silence that is exactly the same as the surroundings, Lin Hao himself is filled with a terrifying spiritual energy of life, and these gray fogs can no longer hurt Lin Hao.

This allowed Lin Hao to step into the forbidden land of all living beings, the kingdom of the undead, and the abyss of the two realms!

The two world abyss is an abyss that spans two worlds, more like a god cutting down a ravine deep in the edges of the two worlds with one sword.

One sword divides yin and yang, and one sword cuts a two-world abyss, separating the worlds of life and death. However, as the fog of death envelopes, the boundaries between the two worlds become increasingly blurred.

A evil wind from the abyss of hell blew, almost lifting Lin Hao out. At this moment, his soul and body were trembling, and he was almost frozen by this cold and evil wind in an instant.

He is worthy of being a man standing in the wind!

The evil winds of hell that blow into the spiritual realm are all transmitted from this wind outlet.

Zheng!

Lin Hao pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and gently wiped the sword body. The one-eye on the sword blinked at Lin Hao, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if he had already noticed Lin Hao's thoughts.

Buzz!

The gray light burst out, and the Xuanyuan Sword burst out with a terrifying tearing force. The gray fog around it was quickly absorbed by the Xuanyuan Sword's Eye of Silence, forming a surging vortex several meters wide like a giant whale swallowing water!

Lin Hao grabbed the sword blade and gently wiped it, and blood flowed from the palm of his hand. Lin Hao didn't care about the pain and dripped all the blood on the sword!

Lin Hao's blood was filled with rich life force, constantly making up for the loss of the Xuanyuan Sword and maintaining a stalemate.

A few hours later, the surrounding fog was completely absorbed, and the Xuanyuan Sword emitted a faint black light, which was still so terrifying that the Xuanyuan Sword had basically lost its divinity.

Lin Hao's face turned pale, but he did not dare to stop and continued to bleed and soaked the Xuanyuan Sword. At the same time, according to the information in his mind, he kept engraving inscriptions on the Xuanyuan Sword with blood. One by one, it was obscure and difficult to understand. The mysterious inscriptions were engraved on the Xuanyuan Sword. The black light of the Xuanyuan Sword gradually dissipated and retreated, and turned to a faint emerald green fluorescent light, surrounding the sword body.

"call!"

Lin Hao finally breathed a breath of turbid air, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was too difficult. Fortunately, he rescued Xuanyuan Sword, otherwise Lin Hao might have lost too much blood and died directly.

The inscriptions in Lin Hao's sea of ​​consciousness burst out with emerald green light, and the breath of life continued to surround him, and the lost blood was quickly made up. Lin Hao's face gradually returned to rosy.

Lin Hao did not delay any longer. He held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and used the sword as his pen. Shanba Lu Er blocked the service and Luba's inscriptions were carved in the void!

Above the void, large inscriptions are constantly carved out by Lin Hao, and each inscription contains endless power of life.

Every inscription is portrayed vigorously and vigorously, with its sharpness!

In half an hour, Lin Hao carved a total of ninety-nine inscriptions, and the power in his body passed wildly, and even the inscription left by Lin Liuli in the sea of ​​consciousness was almost at the verge of collapse. Fortunately, the formation was formed.

Under the control of Lin Hao's divine thoughts, ninety-nine inscriptions began to be arranged in a mysterious way at the two realms of abyss, forming the prototype of a large array.

Lin Hao looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, feeling a little reluctant, but he had no choice. Then he suddenly waved his hand in the void, and the Xuanyuan Sword came out and stabbed into the void to pause.

The next moment, this formation finally took shape, and the Xuanyuan Sword is the eye of this big formation!
Chapter completed!