Chapter 133

The purple and black mist is in the air. Lin Tian stares at the front. The old wood becomes sparse and the space becomes dark. He feels very dangerous. He looked back at Lengfeng and saw Lengfeng's eyes twinkle. He was obviously afraid of this place, which made him more alert to the front.

"Let's go."

Lengfeng road.

"Is that possible?" Lin Tian said coldly, "I'm still waiting to clean up your brothers."

In Lengfeng's eyes, there was a cold light, no more words, but a sword to Lin Tian.

A long sword appeared in Lin Tian's hand. It was a top-grade spirit weapon broken sword captured from Xu Muyang. Holding the broken sword, he used canglei's sword technique to the extreme and cut it out with one sword, bringing a dazzling thunder beam.

"Boom!"

The two collided with each other, and the violent air swept ten directions.

Lin Tiandeng retreated a few steps away, and he only felt his Qi and blood churn.

Lengfeng didn't move a step, but his eyes flickered a few times. The second day of Shenmai, he was able to fight like this. He killed more than ten strong people in his cold family and resisted him. It's really extraordinary now, which made his intention of killing even stronger.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

At this time, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the rest of the cold family rushed over.

Leng Yitong looked forward, his expression slightly stagnated, and then stared at Lin Tian with a sneer: "run! Why don't you run! "

Obviously, Leng Yitong was also very clear about Lao Lin in front of him.

Lin Tian holds a broken sword and stands straight, scanning the crowd coldly. At the moment, the road ahead has been completely blocked. Lengfeng is standing in the center. He can't break through anyway, but there is still a road behind.

Sweep behind, purple fog around, as if there is a ghost.

"Leng Yitong, Lengfeng, please pray for me to die. If not, your family will never have peace."

Lin Tian Lenglie road.

As soon as the sword closed, he glanced coldly at Leng Yitong and Leng Feng, pushed his legs on the ground, and retreated suddenly. In the twinkling of an eye, he fell into the rotten poison forest.

Lengfeng Leng next, frowned, but also relaxed.

Entering the forest of putrefaction and poison, even the strong of the nine fold spirit can't come out alive. They will be poisoned by the miasma.

In this way, today's matter is completely over.

"If you don't know what to do, you dare to step into this place!"

Leng Yitong hummed.

Lengfeng asked dozens of people in black to return to the family. After glancing at Leng Yitong, he turned and left.

Leng Yitong looked into the rotten poison forest and said with a cold smile, "fight with me, that's the end."

With that, Leng Yitong turned around and left with a proud face.

……

In the rotting forest, the purple black mist is even more dense, just like a forest of fog.

In the forest, Lin Tian walked more than ten feet, his body suddenly trembled violently, and the pain of a cone heart came out of himself. At the same time, his vision gradually blurred, quadriplegia, there are bursts of dizziness quickly hit the brain.

"Is this poison?"

Lin Tian's heart sank to the bottom, he just entered the rotten poison forest for a moment, but he had already produced such reactions.

Lin Tian stops, sits cross legged, and runs the four pole classic to fight.

Light silver smooth interweaved in his body, aura came, but it led to more purple black mist, a rush into his body, making him suddenly tremble, opened his mouth to cough up a mouthful of blood, blood with black silk.

Lin Tian's pupils shrink. He's poisoned!

With a curse, Lin Tian quickly thought about how to dissolve the poison gas. At this moment, he only felt that there was a flying knife in his body, and the purple and Black Mist entering his body was constantly eroding his internal organs.

Gradually, Lin Tian felt that his consciousness was a little blurred.

"Hum!"

At this moment, a ray of light in the dark rotten forest lit up.

Lin Tian's spirit was shocked. He looked down and saw that the sword patterns in his right hand suddenly lit up, and light patterns spread all over his body along his arms. Where these patterns passed, he clearly felt that the purple and Black Mist in his body was disappearing and being refined by a mysterious force.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the sword pattern faded and the veins disappeared.

Lin Tian blinked. He felt that the whole person suddenly became refreshed. The dizziness and weakness of his limbs had disappeared, and his body became very empty. Standing up, Lin Tian tried to take a deep breath and found that the purple and black mist around him had completely failed him.

"Good thing!"

Looking at the sword pattern in the heart of his right hand, Lin Tian's eyes lit up. This thing can turn poison!

At this time, a gust of wind rolled from the front, and the Purple Black Mist rolled like water. Although Lin Tian had developed immunity to the poisonous fog, he was still choked and coughed. After several breaths, he stopped his dry cough. Lin Tian looked up to the depth and frowned slightly.

"This thing is coming from the deep. Is there anything there?"

Lin Tian whispered.

Standing in the same place, he hesitated a little. Lin Tian finally bit his teeth and went deep.

The ground of the sapropel forest was much wetter than that outside. Lin Tian found that the trees were not only rare, but almost all of them had withered. Large yellow leaves fell on the ground and made a hissing sound when he stepped on them.

Along the direction of the purple fog, Lin Tian carefully went forward. In the process of moving forward, he found the remains of many monsters on the ground. Almost all of them were level 3 monsters and level 2 monsters. Some of them had just died, and others had died for a long time. I think they all died of poisoning after entering them.

Gradually, the purple fog became thicker and thicker. At this time, a huge pool appeared in front of it.

"What's that?"

Lin Tian's pupil was shocked.

Looking around, the pool is about tens of feet away. There is a huge monster body lying in the pool. The blood from the monster almost dyed the pool red.

Lin Tian couldn't help taking a breath: "level 7 monster, poisonous fire lizard!"

Seven level monster, this is comparable to the horror of the sea, even died here! Moreover, Lin Tian finally understood why there was such a terrible poisonous fog in the forest, because the poisonous fire lizard was originally highly poisonous. After it died, the toxin in its body broke down and formed a fog floating in the old forest.

Staring at the body of the poisonous fire lizard, Lin Tian's eyes suddenly brighten.

With a slight leap, Lin Tian falls to the head of the poisonous fire lizard, and the poisonous fog around the poisonous fire lizard is thicker, but now he is not afraid of this kind of poisonous fog. He took out a dagger from the stone ring, cut the head of the poisonous fire lizard, endured the stench and nausea, and put his right hand into the head of the poisonous fire lizard. After some groping, he suddenly showed a touch of joy.

"Still there!"

With a whisper, Lin Tian took back his right hand, and there was a fist sized animal nucleus in his hand.

Staring at this beast core, Lin Tian's face is full of surprises.

Poisonous fire lizard's animal nucleus, level 7 animal nucleus, this is absolutely good thing!

"Misfortune and fortune depend on each other. The ancients did not deceive me."

Lin Tian wants to laugh.

Level 7 monster's core. After refining this core, he can at least step into the triple heaven of the divine vein!

"Lengfeng, lengyitong, you wait."

With a sneer, Lin Tian jumped down from the head of the poisonous fire lizard, came to a dead tree on one side, and began to refine the animal's nucleus.

With the movement of the idea, the sword pattern lights up, and the vast spiritual power suddenly gushes out from the beast's core.

Lin Tian only felt that his body was submerged by a source of spiritual power, and the comfortable feeling made him moan in a low voice. Then, he quickly calmed himself down, started the four polar meridians, guided the vast power in his body, helped himself to build the third divine vein, and connected the meridians with the Tao acupoints.

The process went well, and the pain was even weaker than before.

"It's the core of level 7 monster!"

Lin Tian said in secret.

The huge power can not only make the cultivation more smooth, but also reduce the pain of cultivation.

There is no doubt that the core of level 7 monster has such advantages, and its inner power is extremely vast.

"Hum!"

As you can see, Lin Tian's body is surrounded by silver light curtains, and his breath is getting stronger.

Lin Tianjing's heart is still, and he practices quietly.

In this way, three hours will soon pass.

Three hours later, with a bang, a strong wind suddenly swung around Lin Tian. This terrible breath swept out and scattered all the dead leaves beside him.

"Triple pulse!"

Lin Tian opens his eyes, and the two spirits flash away.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes again and continued to practice.

The aura contained in the core of level 7 monster is really amazing. After three days of rushing into the divine pulse, there is a continuous flow of aura into the body. For this, Lin Tian naturally won't waste it. He continued to run the four pole classic and began to build the fourth divine pulse, the fourth divine pulse. He chose the part from the head to the right leg.

Time flies. Soon, another hour has passed.

An hour later, the animal nucleus in Lin Tian's right hand cracked, and the light outside his body dimmed.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Tian took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

After clenching his fists, Lin Tian only felt that his strength became stronger, at least several times stronger than before.

"The spirit pulse is triple, and the fourth spirit pulse is half built."

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and Lin Tian laughed. He didn't want to enter the rotten poison forest, and there were such good things.

Looking up at the sky, because of the miasma in the forest, the distance you can see is very limited, it is difficult to see in the air. Lin Tian thought, this is a natural barrier, don't worry about the monster attack, also don't worry about will be driving the giant eagle cold peak to detect the trace.

"Stay here until the end of the assessment."

Lin Tian said to himself.

After a pause, he took out the broken sword and prepared to practice canglei sword technique. Now he has 60% of canglei sword skill, and he controls 40% of it. Another 20% can't be cultivated completely. Now, it's time to cultivate this skill.

With a clang sound, the sword roared, and the thunder swept across ten directions.

The cultivation of canglei sword technique is very difficult. It's far from the formula of Jingfeng sword. The more difficult it is to practice, the more difficult it is. Lin Tian had a deep understanding of this point. When he was 30% ahead of his swordsmanship, it was relatively easy for him to practice, but when he was 40%, it was very difficult, and when he was 50%, it was even more difficult.