Sword Burial Picture!

Such a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere does not deserve its name, and it is unknown how many people have buried their swords here.

In mid-air, there were many ancient stone platforms floating in the sky. Lin Yun's body flickered and he landed on a stone platform at will.

The stone platform should be for those who enter this place to practice.

but……

"The Heavenly Sword Map is divided into nine levels, and the Burial Sword Map should be no exception. One level is a world. The further you go, the greater the troubles you will encounter, but the greater the opportunities."

Lin Yun was thoughtful, staring at the thunder clouds in the sky.

"Try it."

After a slight hesitation, Lin Yun spread out his body skills and rushed towards the depths of the thunderclouds in the sky.

With his current state, the thunder derived from the sword intention in the sky, although ferocious and scary, has not been taken too seriously by him.

Practicing here should not have any tempering effect.

The seven profound steps unfolded, and he jumped on a stone platform. In a moment, he arrived deep in the thunder clouds.

After smashing the falling sword intent thunder into pieces, the scene in front of Lin Yun dispersed like fog, and he had easily reached the second level of the Sword Burial Diagram.

The scene on the second floor is almost the same as that on the first floor, except that the thunderclouds transformed by the sword intent in the sky are even more violent.

After shaking his head, Lin Yun continued to rush forward.

In less than half an hour, he passed through three levels in a flash and arrived at the fourth floor of the Sword Burial Diagram.

On the fourth floor, in addition to the thunder transformed by the sword's will, there are also storms condensed by the sword's will, whizzing past from time to time. In the sky, lightning and thunder, and countless silver pythons streak across fiercely, illuminating this dark world.

Bright as day.

After a moment of sensing, Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and the dark clouds on the fourth floor made him feel a sense of fear even before they came close.

"It's almost... it should be the limit of what I can bear."

With a flash of his body, he landed on an ancient stone platform floating in mid-air.

There are ancient traces carved on the stone platform, which look like spiritual patterns or sword marks, which are indistinguishable.

When he reached the center of the stone platform, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Sword Burier, please pull out your sword."

With a move of his hand, the sword box behind him opened, and Lin Yun did not hesitate to pull out the gleaming, razor-sharp Flower Burial Sword.

rock!

The sword came out of his hand, and with a buzzing sound, it was inserted into the stone platform. Just when there was some doubt, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the Flower Burial Sword.

A faint sword light emerged from the ancient stone platform, as if an ancient beast had awakened and let out a suppressed roar, filled with endless sword power.

boom!

When the lightning dissipated, his Flower Burial Sword had finally entered the stone platform, and only a shadow of the sword shrouded it.

"When buried on a sword platform, if the sword is broken, the person dies, and if the person dies, the sword is broken."
Chapter completed!