Chapter 381 Difficult to measure
The flying boat stagnated before the cave, and the world seemed to be divided into two pieces. The cave in front was an endless evil place, with the roar of the wind and the sound of the sound of the sadness. Behind them, there were thousands of miles of yellow sand, a quiet state, and the two were very strange.
The infinite grottoes are like a continuous mountain falling on this desert, with stone walls piercing, and yin energy and monsters roaming. After time washing, they become more and more terrifying.
The five people came to the front of the flying boat. As the flying boat continued to descend, the grotto gradually appeared in front of them. At first glance, it was pitch black and the thick ink-like yin energy whistled inside...
"If the demon pill that hunts monsters is the first level of the test of entering the Beimo Competition, then this cave is the second level."
Wang Lingguan said, ordering the flying boat true spirit to control the flying boat, land continuously from the air, and then flew in.
As soon as they entered the grotto, all the ghosts and monsters that were originally hidden in the dark came from all directions, like a tide, densely packed. Lin Fei frowned when he saw it.
The Wang Lingguan Blood Sea Sword turned into a vast sea of blood, covering the flying boat. Countless ghosts rushing towards him were all crushed into powder by the endless sword intent in the blood!
Lin Fei sacrificed the ferocious sword box and the four evil stars swords, like four long rainbows protecting the two sides of the flying boat, with fierce aura spreading out, and the sharp sword light was irresistible!
Zhou Yun's sword gathered together the earth's magnetic light from all directions, like a mountain storm, crushing monsters; Qiao Zhifang's long bone umbrella in his hand burst into colorful lights, murderous intent, and lights were as sharp as sword edges, killing the ghosts approaching.
Pang Tong's whole body was filled with energy, sweeping around all directions, and his fist intention was like a turbulent wave, which was even more fierce than the sword light.
Five people drove the way, and the flying boat galloped all the way, but the more they went in, the more they found that ghosts were everywhere, endless, and they were killed endlessly. The monsters roared and swarmed in. All the ghosts and monsters ran out. The flying boat where Lin Fei was located was like a piece of fat falling into countless hungry beast circles, surrounded by them, and could only be killed continuously...
I thought that after experiencing the Ten Thousand Souls Corpse Abyss under the abyss and the evil ghosts in the ancient city of Buddha, there was nothing to stop the five people from walking, but this cave was like a bottomless cave full of monsters and monsters. They killed one group after another. The speed of killing monsters was slower, and they would be stopped by countless ghosts and could not move, which gave the five people a headache...
Although the ghosts and monsters encountered in the cave are not as high as the peak demon king and corpse emperor, they cannot stand the cave and cannot see the end. They are endless, and endless ghosts and monsters emerge one after another. Sometimes they are unable to rest for more than ten days in a row, and almost exhaust the true energy in their bodies.
Thirteen days after entering the grotto, Lin Fei and others killed countless ghosts. Sometimes they encountered demon king-level, and had to leave the flying boat to fight. Every time they were sprayed with ghost air, and their clothes were stained with their own blood...
Qiao Zhifang looked at the dark cave in front of the flying boat, and there was no end to see, and was very crazy: "When will it end?"
Qiao Zhifang heard his senior brother say that the Beimo Grottoes were difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. If he hadn't met Lin Fei and others, he might not have been able to hold on for even three days...
Wang Lingguan, Zhou Yun and Pang Tong have been here. When they heard Qiao Zhifang's question, they all smiled faintly, and the answer was surprisingly consistent: "It's still early."
Pang Tong did not forget to tease a few words: "This place is not a place where your children from Lingxiao Sect can come. The right way to leave as soon as possible."
As usual, Qiao Zhifang would definitely be irritated to kill all sides and vent his anger on the group of ghosts and demons outside who blocked the road. But at this time, he fought for several days and his true energy in his body would be exhausted. His face was pale and he didn't even have the strength to reply. He just sat on the flying boat and gasped, then took the pill again to rest.
Fifteen days after entering the grotto, Lin Fei and others formulated a plan to deal with ghosts outside and took turns to protect the flying boat.
Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun, Pang Tong and Qiao Zhifang, and Lin Fei are alone, each group guarding for five days. Others can take advantage of this time to rest. If they encounter a more difficult monster or ghost, in addition to the members of the flight boat guarding that day, others will also support them. In this way, the speed of the flight boat is not only guaranteed, but also ensures that the five people are constantly in power. If they encounter something difficult, everyone will not be exhausted.
Of course, Pang Tong and Qiao Zhifang both opposed it.
"I'm just here, I don't need the Lingxiao Sect to hold back." Pang Tong said lightly.
Qiao Zhifang was angry and held it in for a long time: "If you don't let me join you, then I will join you. Anyway, I won't let you feel comfortable."
Pang Tong: "..."
The two were finally convinced by Wang Lingguan. Although they didn't like each other, since they embarked on the same flying boat, they were living and dying together in this cave, and they could only accept arrangements.
After grouping like this for a month, the five people became more and more tacit in cooperation. The demon pills seized on the flying boat were so unimaginable that each person's combat power also increased sharply in the constant fighting.
However, the grottoes in front of us are still far away.
On that day, Lin Fei walked in from outside the flying boat. His face was cold and his whole body was covered with blood. Some blood stains had already dried up and dark red. They were stuck to his body. The sharp murderous intent filled his whole body, like a sharp blade that left his body, which was shocking.
When it comes to the handover team, Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun will be escorted to the flying boat in the next five days.
Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun walked out of the room and greeted Lin Fei. When they saw the breath filled with Lin Fei's body, they were slightly shocked.
After Lin Fei greeted the two, he threw a bag of demon pills into Feizhou's storage formation, then entered his room, washed away all over his body, changed into new clothes, sat cross-legged, and practiced quietly.
In the battle just now, he could clearly feel that his life soul and the life and death sword domain were further stabilized and became stronger and stronger. The damaged sword domain was completely restored. With a change of mind, thousands of sword lights were laid out like stars, and the sword intent was stimulating. In contrast, he was increasingly difficult to suppress.
After the Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens were running for a week, Lin Fei exhaled, his eyes opened, and a light flashed, and then he became calm.
The signs that the soul of the life is about to break through have been suppressed, but if it is always suppressed like this, it is not a solution. One day, it will be impossible to suppress it...
I hope there is something I want in the keel bone world...
Lin Fei no longer thought about it, closed his eyes again, and continued to practice the Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens.
In addition to the flying boat, Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun activated their true energy, and infinite sword intent burst out from them. An extremely vast sea of blood enveloped the flying boat. The ghosts and demons died when they touched it. A dark golden sword light phantom spanned ahead, killing all the ghosts coming from all over the place. The flying boat went forward without stopping.
"There are two demon pills of the demon king among the demon pills that Junior Brother Lin just threw down."
Although there are many ghosts in the cave, there are no monsters of too high level easily. Therefore, Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun can still speak in a different way while guarding the flying boat.
"Junior Brother Lin's cultivation is becoming more and more amazing. Just now, he could feel the sharpness of the sky when he walked past him. I wonder what level of Junior Brother Lin's strength has reached."
Zhou Yun also sighed.
Wang Lingguan thought of Lin Fei fighting against the peak ghost king with one person in the ancient city, and sighed: "I'm afraid it's unimaginable."
Speaking of which, the two of them found it incredible. The Yuheng Peak where Lin Fei is always a waste-raising place in the Sword Sect. Qiu Yuehua is an exception. No one really regards Qiu Yuehua as a disciple of Yuheng Peak, but Lin Fei was born in a flash, as if suddenly, this disciple was reborn, adventures and cultivation was even more numerous. Now, even Wang Lingguan, the fourth-ranked sect, knew clearly that if the two were compared, he would not be able to defeat Lin Fei.
"Senior Brother Wang, you said that Lin Fei is already strong to this point, why haven't he overcome the Heart Tribulation and the Dust Tribulation? It's not that the way of Tao is really gone..." Zhou Yun frowned.
Lin Fei has already passed the fourth of the six tribulations of life and soul, and the rest are the heart tribulations and the dust tribulations.
Logically speaking, it is not difficult to overcome these two disasters, but Lin Fei clearly has the strength and foundation to enter the realm of Golden Pill, so why has his cultivation never broken through the four disasters of Life Soul?
The road is over...
The two of them sighed and regretted when they thought of the widely circulated sayings in the sect.
However, if Lin Fei’s path is not over, what kind of charm should he be when he enters the realm of Golden Pill?
Wang Lingguan thought for a moment, then laughed silently, which must be beyond their expectations. Just like this year, I asked the Sword Sect’s true disciples’ competition, who had ever thought that Lin Fei would win the first place in the end?
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Chapter completed!