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Chapter 1288 Exchange the Crystal of Profound Truth

Fighting divine pattern, be fast! Be strong!

In the past, He Lang used battle patterns to fight enemies, which were basically drawn instantly.

But now, Ling Tian also carved the battle patterns, but he was not in a hurry and chose to carve more complex battle patterns.

In this way, although the carving speed will be slower, the power will be stronger.

Ling Tian had seen through He Lang's intention. He thought that the other party thought that he was too slow in carving out the divine battle patterns, so he just kept adding more divine patterns and did not launch an offensive in advance, hoping to defeat him with one blow.

Simply, he also continued to add divine patterns to enhance the offensive power of the battle divine patterns he had carved.

"Have you not finished characterization yet?"

He Lang saw that the divine pattern pen in Ling Tian's hand was still waving, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Bi held his pen and moved forward, and all the battle patterns above the void came to life.

Two giant pythons with divine patterns gathered together at the same time, and rushed forward to attack Ling Tian.

"I’m waiting for you!"

Ling Tian sneered and pointed out the last word almost at the same time.

The light of endless divine patterns flashed, and a sharp sword with divine patterns suddenly appeared in the void.

Thousands of swords fired together, rushing past like a violent storm.

"So strong! Both of their battle patterns are so strong!"

"The battle pattern can actually be so powerful!"

"If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to receive the battle mark from either of them."

Several old disciples of the Wuji Sect made a sound of surprise, and were extremely shocked before their eyes.

The battle patterns that Ling Tian and He Lang had just carved were extremely terrifying.

When these old disciples saw this, they all felt ashamed.

However, it took a while for the two of them to carve the battle mark.

In normal fighting situations, there is no chance to carve out such a level of battle marks.

“I don’t know who’s battle pattern is stronger!”

After a brief shock, everyone became curious.

Their eyes were all fixed in front of them.

Two giant pythons with divine patterns rushed towards them fiercely and rushed into the rain of divine pattern swords.

Their bodies are being torn apart.

The light of divine patterns lingering on his body was also dissipating bit by bit.

"What?"

No one could make a judgment from the scene in front of them, but He Lang's expression changed drastically.

In an instant, the two giant pythons with divine patterns were all torn apart by the sharp swords with divine patterns.

However, only half of the divine pattern sword that filled the void was dispersed.

The remaining divine pattern swords continued to move forward and stabbed He Lang.

"No……"

He Lang screamed in surprise.

He had never considered that his battle patterns would be weaker than Lingtian's.

So at the beginning, I didn't think about the next step, I just waited for my battle pattern to suppress Ling Tian.

What happened now was beyond his expectation, leaving him without any precautions.

With a scream, a sharp sword with divine patterns penetrated He Lang's body.

When all the light from the divine patterns dissipated, although He Lang's figure was still stuck in place, his body was riddled with holes.

"He Lang..."

All the old disciples of Wuji Sect looked at He Lang in shock.

Because He Lang has not fallen down now.

So they couldn't be sure whether He Lang was dead or not.

However, such doubts only existed in their minds for a moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After three breaths, He Lang's figure suddenly exploded and fell into pieces, leaving blood stains all over the ground.

"Ling Tian really killed He Lang..."

All the old disciples of the Wuji Sect reacted with indescribable expressions on their faces.

As for the new disciples who had just come to Wuji Sect through selection from various counties, they were even more frightened by Ling Tian's strength.

Now everyone is dumbfounded and dare not take a breath.

After killing He Lang, Ling Tian acted as if nothing had happened. At this moment, he turned and looked at the green-robed elder, "Elder, you can proceed with the next steps."

"Forehead……"

After hearing Ling Tian's words, the elder Qingpao reacted.

Immediately afterwards, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

He Lang died just like that.

But Wuji Sect's recruitment of new disciples will not be interrupted because of He Lang's death.

According to the Wuji Sect's long-standing rules, a group of new disciples should demonstrate their strength as much as possible here, and then send these new disciples to the elders of the Wuji Sect based on their own martial arts characteristics.

"Then let's begin!"

The green-robed elder calmed down and gave instructions to everyone here.

Under the arrangement of Elder Qingpao, a group of new disciples fought against the old disciples one after another, and their respective strengths blossomed.

After each person's strength blossoms, the elder in green robe will explain the whereabouts of these people.

Because there were many new disciples joining the Wuji Sect this time, the whole process took a lot of time.

Almost two hours later, all the new disciples had shown their respective strengths and had been arranged.

"You five, follow me!"

Ling Tian glanced at He Dong, Lin He and the other five, and after saying that, their figures soared into the sky and swept into Wuji Mountain.

This mission of the Mission Pavilion, in addition to recruiting new disciples from various counties for the Wuji Sect, of course also includes some related matters.

Among them, including settling these new Wuji Sect disciples.

In order to successfully complete the task and obtain the sect's contribution points, Ling Tian did not mind wasting time.

After sending He Dong, Lin He and others to their respective places, Ling Tian went to the Mission Pavilion to resume his duties.

This mission is not very difficult, it can even be said to be simple.

But in the mission pavilion, this mission is still classified as a four-star mission.

Therefore, Ling Tian still received forty sect contribution points.

Because he was about to go to the Wuji Holy Land, and these sect contribution points were only useful in the Wuji Sect, Ling Tian planned to spend all the sect contribution points at once and exchange them for as many secret crystals as possible.

Through the introduction of the mission pavilion elder, he learned that Wuji Sect did not have the crystal of the secret of reincarnation.

As for the Crystal of the Mystery of Killing, the Crystal of the Mystery of the Sword, the Crystal of the Mystery of Flame, the Crystal of the Mystery of the Demon, and the Crystal of the Mystery of the Demonic Path.

However, the contribution points required to redeem these Mysterious Crystals are different.

The Crystal of Killing Mystery, the Crystal of Swordsmanship, and the Crystal of Flame Mystery are the cheapest, and you can exchange them for one piece with five contribution points.

The Crystal of Demonic Mystery requires seven sect contribution points.

The Crystal of Demonic Mysteries requires eight sect contribution points.

Ling Tian does not need to kill the secret crystal or the secret crystal of swordsmanship.

After thinking for a moment, I finally chose to exchange for one Crystal of Demonic Mystery, one crystal of Demonic Mystery and five crystals of Flame Mystery.

After leaving the Mission Pavilion, he went straight back to the Demon Palace.

This time when he returned to the Demon Palace, he had an extremely important thing to do.

"Master!"

Ling Tian came to the main hall of the Demon Palace and immediately shouted.

At this time, Wu Qiu was not in the hall.

But he remembered that Wu Qiu once said that when he wanted to find Wu Qiu, all he had to do was come here and call him.

The loud voice echoed in the hall and lingered for a long time.

Three breaths later, a black mist filled the front of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out.


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