The colorful light sources shone brightly, and Lin Tian's eyes immediately flashed with surprise.
The guess he had just made was indeed correct. The treasure marked on the ancient animal skin scroll was indeed the sword soul fragment.
At the same time, next to them, Ling Yun, Bai Hu and Bai Ziqi also had moved expressions.
"That heavy treasure... is actually this thing?!"
Bai Hu stared at the colorful light source in front of him, then turned his head to look at Lin Tian.
Before, they had discovered a group of such colorful light sources in the boundless sea of the fairy world, and now, another group appeared in this place!
"How many are there in this thing?!"
Ling Yun was also surprised and looked at Lin Tian. He had already seen that Lin Tian had found several groups of such colorful light sources.
Next to him, Bai Ziqi's eyes also fell on Lin Tian at this time.
Both of them and the beast were Lin Tian's partners and comrades. Although they didn't know the true nature of this colorful light source, they knew it was related to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian's eyes always fell on the colorful light source in front of him. There was no doubt that this was the fragment of the sword soul.
Immediately, he took a deep breath, said goodbye to Bai Ziqi and others, and walked directly towards the sword soul fragment.
Soon, he came to dozens of single peaks in front of him. Each single peak looked steep and tall, and there was a layer of seven-colored light curtain outside, which seemed to be able to isolate everything.
He walked forward, and the divine sword in the sea of consciousness in his body swayed slightly, passing directly through the seven-colored light curtain and entering between dozens of individual peaks. The seven-colored light curtain shrouding dozens of individual peaks did not stop him at all.
It seems to be in vain, and will disappear on its own the next moment, and cease to exist in the blink of an eye.
He entered it, stepped forward, and walked straight towards the fragments of the sword soul intertwined with the colorful divine light.
…
In an unknown place, in an ancient pavilion, a white-haired old man was flipping through a yellowing classic. Suddenly his expression changed slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, without any sound, the old man disappeared from the spot.
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In the vast spiritual realm, Lin Tian walked into dozens of single peaks and came to the sword soul fragments intertwined with seven-color light, with a gleam of joy in his eyes.
He was naturally very happy to find two sword soul fragments in a row in such a short period of time.
This thing is really important to him!
He took a deep breath and moved closer to the sword soul fragment.
"Buzz!"
As if sensing the existence of the divine sword in his body, the fragments of the sword soul vibrated lightly, swaying out wisps of colorful divine light, and then spun up on their own, flying around him like an elf, and then sank directly into his body.
At the same time, a white-haired old man appeared silently on a fairy mountain in the far distance in this spiritual domain. Just seeing this scene, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"It's only half a mysterious step, but it can pass through the seven-color barrier, and it can get that thing."
The old man whispered, there was a bright light in his eyes, and wisps of strange light came out, and his gaze fell firmly on Lin Tian.
"Buzz!"
Among the dozens of single peaks, the seven-colored divine light outside Lin Tian's body surged, like a rolling seven-colored ocean wave.
The fragments of the sword soul entered his sea of consciousness and came to the vicinity of the divine sword body in his sea of consciousness. After a slight rotation, they poured directly into the divine sword.
In an instant, the divine sword vibrated slightly, the light shone brightly, and majestic seven-colored divine light overflowed and poured into every part of his body.
This situation was the same as any time he found the fragment of the sword soul. He directly ran the Sun Heart Sutra and quickly refined the seven-colored divine light, which caused his body's energy and spirit to increase one by one, and his cultivation level also improved accordingly.
.
"roar!"
Suddenly, a beast roar sounded, deafening and terrifying, and a black-winged poisonous python that was dozens of feet long appeared in the distance, with a pair of pupils emitting forest green light, staring directly at the dozens of single peaks.
Lin Tian rushed towards Lin Tian at a very fast speed.
At the same time, dozens of other tyrannical demonic powers manifested, and a dozen other ferocious beasts except the Black-Wing Poison Python appeared. As soon as they appeared, they all rushed towards Lin Tian.
Obviously, these ferocious beasts sensed the extraordinary seven-colored light outside Lin Tian's body, and wanted to tear Lin Tian apart and seize it.
"They are all half-step Immortal King level!"
Ling Yun and others all changed their colors.
"Boy, get back!"
White Tiger yelled.
With a rumbling sound, dozens of ancient beasts were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of dozens of single peaks. They shattered dozens of single peaks in an instant and rushed towards Lin Tian in the sky full of dust and dust.
The half-step Immortal King-level demonic pressure shook the entire place, and the void shattered inch by inch.
"Keng!"
The piercing sword cry echoed, and in the dust and dust in the sky, a colorful sword light flew past, annihilating everything on the spot.
"puff!"
Blood splashed, and one of the dozens of ancient beasts exploded on the spot, turning into a blood mist. Even its soul could not escape, and was annihilated in the seven-colored lightsaber.
The smoke and dust in the sky dissipated due to this sword, and the space in all directions became bright. Lin Tian was still standing quietly, with a seven-color lightsaber in his right hand, which was completely condensed by the seven-color divine light emitted by the fragments of the sword soul.
become.
"Keng!"
He waved the seven-colored lightsaber in his hand, and another piercing sword whistle sounded, and another seven-colored sword light swayed.
With a pop, among the dozens of half-step Immortal King-level ferocious beasts that rushed over, a three-tailed ferocious wolf exploded on the spot.
Immediately, he vibrated the seven-colored lightsaber in his hand, generating an unrivaled force that knocked away all the other Half-Step Immortal King-level ferocious beasts.
Now, he has found a new sword soul fragment, and his body is filled with the seven-color divine light overflowing from the sword soul fragment. Using this seven-color divine light as a weapon, even though he is only in the Half-step Xuanxian Realm, separated from the Half-step Immortal King.
There are two big realms, but there is still no need to be afraid, and it can be easily cut off.
"this……"
Ling Yun and Bai Hu were stunned, and even Bai Ziqi, who had always been calm, couldn't help but look shocked at this time.
Dozens of half-step Immortal King-level ferocious beasts suddenly appeared and attacked Lin Tian. They were all very anxious at first, but when they saw this scene, they were almost stunned.
Dozens of half-step Immortal King-level ferocious beasts rushed at them, but Lin Tian beheaded two of them in the blink of an eye. This made them feel as if they were hallucinating.
"Is he using the power of that seven-colored light source?! What is that thing that can actually allow him, a half-step Xuanxian level, to kill the half-step Immortal King so easily?!"
White Tiger was shocked.
At the same time, very far away, the strange light and brilliance in the eyes of the white-haired old man on the fairy mountain became stronger: "Not only can you get that thing, but you can also mobilize the power of that thing for your own use..."
The white-haired old man stood in this place, as if he was merging with the air, without any fluctuation or breath.
"roar!"
At the dozens of broken peaks, dozens of ferocious beasts that were sent away by Lin Tianzhen stabilized their bodies, and then rushed towards Lin Tian again. They were very demanding about the colorful divine light on Lin Tian's body, with a look in their eyes.
A primitive greed.
As they rushed over, the space shattered inch by inch, and the demonic power of the Half-Step Immortal King level became more powerful than before.
Lin Tian stood there, his expression unchanged, and he waved the seven-colored lightsaber in his hand, using it to perform the Lingtian Sword Sutra.
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
The sword clanked, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of colorful sword lights appeared, turning into a rain of swords and sweeping across the surroundings.
The next moment, screams were heard, blood splashed, and all the dozens of ferocious beasts that rushed towards him were penetrated.
Then, the sword roared again, and with the seven-color lightsaber in his hand, Lin Tian once again swung the Lingtian Sword Sutra, and another large sword rain was drawn out, covering dozens of ferocious beasts at the same time, and with the popping sound, ten were directly killed.
Several ferocious beasts were all chopped into pieces, and their souls were also annihilated.
"this……"
Ling Yun and others stared.
Dozens of half-step Immortal King-level ferocious beasts were all killed in the blink of an eye!
"boom!"
At this moment, in the southwest, the sky shook, and black demonic clouds surged across the sky.
A demonic bird with a height of one hundred feet soared into the air, surrounded by a bloody demonic light, as if it rushed out of the demonic realm in ancient times. The terrifying wave shook the entire spiritual realm, and the aura of a true god level surged.
For a moment, Ling Yun and others lost their composure again: "True God level?! There are even ferocious birds of this level in here?!"
At the same time, among the dozens of broken peaks, Lin Tian's expression also changed.
Using the seven-colored divine light overflowing from the fragments of the sword soul as a weapon, he can now easily kill a half-step Immortal King-level strongman. Even if he encounters an Immortal King-level being, he is confident that he can fight. However, against a true god
He has no ability to contend with the level of ferocious bird. As for the divine sword body in the sea of consciousness, he is completely unable to summon it at this time.
With a rumble, the true god-level demonic birds swooped in, surrounded by demonic light. Apparently they sensed the extraordinary seven-colored divine light outside Lin Tian's body and wanted to seize it.
As it passed by, the void in all directions was completely annihilated, and in the blink of an eye it rushed to Lin Tian, with boundless magic light surging.
At this time, on the fairy mountain in the distance, the white-haired old man moved his eyes and fell on the demon bird. Two glimmers of light flashed from his eyes, and an invisible aura came out, causing wisps of light to suddenly appear in this spiritual realm.
wind.
As this breeze emerged, the true god-level demonic bird that rushed in front of dozens of single peaks immediately trembled violently, suddenly stopped, its feathers all over its body exploded, and there was an involuntary fear in its eyes.
The next moment, it turned around and retreated in the direction it came from, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye.
"Why... why did you run away suddenly?"
This scene made Ling Yun and others stunned and a little confused.
Even Lin Tian looked strange and confused.
However, he didn't think too much about it. The demon bird left and the crisis disappeared.
Immediately, he started running the Sun Heart Sutra again, quickly refining the seven-colored divine light emanating from the divine sword in his body. At the same time, he also paid careful attention to his surroundings to prevent other ferocious beasts from approaching.
Far far away, on top of the Immortal Mountain, the white-haired old man seemed to be like air, without the slightest breath fluctuation.
His eyes fell on Lin Tian from a distance, and the lights intertwined: "You are qualified to embark on that road."
I finally glanced at Lin Tian, and the next moment, his figure disappeared silently, as if he had never appeared.