Chapter 1,352

Whoops!

In the biting cold wind, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng fell on the altar. There was deathly silence in all directions, and nothing was alive.

It is hard to imagine that the interior of Holy Sword Peak is not only full of demonic energy, but also has such a large altar.

The altar was an extremely rare purple altar. Most of the altars Lin Yun had seen in the past were black or gray and looked heavy, solemn and solemn.

The purple altar seems too weird and does not fit with the temperament of the altar itself.

Lin Yun glanced at it, and saw that the altar was made of some kind of stone, with countless stone pillars erected on it.

On the top of each stone pillar, there is a slender ancient sword inserted, which seems to be some kind of formation, and the sense of ritual is very strong.

Lin Yun's eyes were quickly attracted by the fluctuations in the center of the altar. When his eyes fell on the center, the natal sacred pattern in the Xuan Palace clearly showed subtle fluctuations.

"Supreme Divine Pattern!"

There were ripples in Lin Yun's heart. This must be the fluctuation of the Supreme Divine Pattern.

"Go down and have a look."

Little Bingfeng took the lead and rushed out. After a few ups and downs, she arrived at the center of the altar.

There stood an extraordinarily huge long sword. The sword was polished from stone, and there were tiny chains hanging from the top of the hilt.

Lin Yun followed closely and looked up.

Only then did he discover that the many chains and the long swords on the surrounding stone pillars were connected to each other.

What a spiritual formation!

The stone sword in the center is the core of the formation and exists as the center. Below the stone sword may be the supreme divine pattern.

"What formation is this? Xiao Bingfeng, do you recognize it?"

Lin Yun felt that this place was extremely gloomy and the formations were particularly terrifying. He felt uncomfortable all over.

This made him hesitate. The Supreme Divine Pattern might seal a certain existence. Once the Supreme Divine Pattern was taken away and the formation was destroyed, it might cause extremely terrifying troubles.

"Not sure."

Xiao Bingfeng often claimed to be a divine master and often boasted, but now her brows were slightly furrowed in confusion.

"This should be a formation that only appeared after ancient times, that is, during the dark and turbulent period. Is there really a demon in Holy Sword Peak?"

Xiao Bingfeng couldn't help but become suspicious. This formation was clearly sealing something, and even she, who had always been fearless, became cautious.

"Exit first, I will discuss it with my senior brother."

Lin Yun did not get carried away by the temptation of the Supreme Divine Mark. He was very calm and said in a deep voice.

Jian Jingtian's vision is definitely not comparable to that of Lin Yun, maybe he will know more.

The most important thing is to find a way to get the other party in.

With Jian Jingtian here, even if there is any monster, he will not die.

"All right."

Xiao Bingfeng was very unwilling. She cared more about the Supreme Divine Pattern than Lin Yun.

Lin Yun saw Xiao Bingfeng's expression and could guess some reasons. The Supreme Divine Mark was related to the recovery of her strength.

It must be quite uncomfortable for her to see the divine mark right in front of her and not be able to get it.

Lin Yun sighed helplessly, and when he was about to say a few words of comfort, the natal sacred pattern in his Xuan Palace trembled again. He touched his arm on the stone sword, and at the same time he sensed some kind of ripples inside the huge stone sword.

exist.

"strangeness."

Lin Yun let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

The supreme divine pattern inside the stone sword seemed to be responding to him, as if it heard his words and didn't want him to leave.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Lin Yun's eyes flickering, Xiao Bingfeng was slightly surprised and asked.

"There seems to be something inside the stone sword... The strangest thing is that it seems to be responding to me. I went over to take a look." Lin Yun said softly.

, immediately stepped forward quickly, and then slapped a palm on the huge stone sword,

boom!

A force came from the stone sword, and Lin Yun was caught off guard and was blown away.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked dazed and slightly embarrassed.

"Did you make a mistake..." Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun suspiciously.

Lin Yun scratched his head and said with a smile: "It should be right, my natal sacred pattern has indeed responded, and I can indeed feel a trace of true meaning contained in it. It does not want me to leave."

"That can't be done recklessly. This spiritual formation has the Supreme Divine Pattern as its core, so it is so powerful."

Xiao Bingfeng muttered: "I think about it, you might as well try using the Holy Spirit of Green Light to make it fully recognize you. The stone tablet on the top of the mountain, as well as the Thirteenth Level of Floating Clouds, are obviously waiting for someone.

, and waited for many, many years.”

"good!"

Lin Yun nodded heavily.

He immediately calmed down and walked slowly in front of Shi Jian, then sat cross-legged with his left and right hands on his knees.

After a while, thirteen Qingluan reappeared, wandering in the altar space.

At the moment when Qingluan merged, the giant green sword full of sacred aura appeared behind Lin Yun again.

The dark and deep underground space was instantly illuminated, and the giant sword with green light was like the king of swords, dominating the world.

Buzz!

The moment it appeared, many long swords inserted on the stone pillars on the edge of the altar simultaneously emitted dazzling light. Then this light was transmitted along the small chains to the stone sword in the center.

"not good."

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He was a little surprised to find that his life force was flowing away crazily, and he was constantly being devoured by the giant green sword.

The Holy Spirit is no longer under his control, and his vitality continues to flow into the huge stone sword in front of him.

"Lin Yun!"

Little Bingfeng became nervous immediately.

She wanted the Supreme Divine Pattern very much, but she didn't want to lose Lin Yun even more, and she didn't want him to be in a desperate situation.

"Don't come over..."

Lin Yun shouted to stop her and said: "I can still hold on."

If he were alone, he might give up decisively, which would indeed put himself in danger.

But he could tell that Xiao Bingfeng cared about the Supreme Divine Pattern, and Lin Yun wanted to fight for her once.

Kaka!

As Lin Yun's original vitality was injected into the stone sword, it continued to tremble, creating countless ripples.

After a moment, these ripples condensed and spread in the center of the stone sword, evolving into a vortex of purple light.

"Is this the entrance?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with strange color, and in the middle of the whirlpool, he felt an extremely terrifying and majestic aura.

Gradually, purple electric light spurted out from the vortex, and the vortex became thicker and thicker, like a rotating circular light door.

No more waiting!

Lin Yun gritted his teeth, rose into the air, and dived directly into the whirlpool.

Little Bingfeng flashed and quickly followed.

Wow!

Lin Yun entered a dark space, but soon the space lit up, and he appeared on a plateau with constant thunder and lightning overhead.

At the end of his field of vision, Lin Yun saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a stone sword in the sky.

"who?"

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, rose up in the sky, and slowly approached.

Soon, Jean saw an old man in purple clothes, with an ancient aura about him, with disheveled black hair, and a look of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

The wind roared, thunder and lightning flashed.

The old man's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, as if a giant dragon had come to life.

The moment he opened his eyes, the whole world fell silent. His eyes were so deep that it was scary, as if they contained a vast ocean of thunder and lightning, and within the ocean was lingering endless majestic and vast sword intent.
To be continued...