Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 321
The cracks in the sarcophagus got bigger and bigger, and Lynch's heart was pulled. He held a crowbar in one hand and a dragon sword in the other. If there was any danger, he would immediately retreat.

More black air emerged from the sarcophagus, blocking Lynch's sight. This state lasted for three breaths, the black air disappeared, and a golden light radiated from the sarcophagus.

A faint fragrance came from inside the sarcophagus, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment. Lynch took a tentative step forward, and after confirming that there was no danger, he stood in front of the sarcophagus.

The scene in front of him made Lynch a little ecstatic, but also a little inexplicably surprised. Inside the sarcophagus, there was no corpse, let alone rotten things, but a section of golden wood.

"Red ebony tin!"

Lynch almost screamed. Inside the sarcophagus, there was actually a section of red ebony tin. This is a rare tree. It is said that it takes tens of thousands of years to grow into wood. Its hardness is even higher than that of a seventh-grade profound weapon.

If this section of red ebony tin is used to forge a long sword, it will not be weaker than the Dragon Slaying Sword at all. Unfortunately, this section of red ebony tin is only about one foot long and can only be refined into a dagger. If it is incorporated into the Dragon Slaying Sword, the effect will be natural and no the same.

Moreover, the Fentian Furnace is still at the spirit weapon level, and needs a large amount of refining materials to help the Fen Tian Furnace to be promoted, so that Lynch can refine more pills to assist him in his cultivation.

Stretching out his right hand, he picked up the red ebony tin. It looked like a small knot, but it weighed a thousand catties. Lynch put it directly into the storage bag.

A strange thing happened. The sarcophagus lost its red ebony tin and sank by itself. The buoyancy of this area disappeared. Lynch stepped back and almost fell into the endless darkness along with the sarcophagus.

The black air around roared a little bit, Lynch seemed to be standing on top of a thick cloud, if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

Leaving this sarcophagus, Lynch walked to the next sarcophagus. With the example just now, Lynch was much bolder this time, took out a crowbar, and used three breaths to open the sarcophagus.

If it wasn't for having the imprint of the underworld god to absorb the black energy around, even if the Martial Emperor's master came in, he would die without a place to die.

After the sarcophagus was opened, the things placed inside made Lynch very addicted again. He almost danced excitedly. There was a group of purple objects inside, which looked like a fireball. When he looked closely, it was a group of soft things. .

"The scales of the purple unicorn can appear!"

Lynch was a little demented. This is a piece of scales of a rare purple unicorn. Even in Jiuchongtian, purple unicorn is rarely encountered.

Quickly put away the purple unicorn's scales, just like before, the sarcophagus fell directly, sinking into the boundless darkness.

There is still the last sarcophagus left, and there is something hidden in it. Of the three sarcophagi, each is more precious than the other. Lynch is looking forward to the last sarcophagus.

Quickly passing by, the last sarcophagus was bigger and closer to the depths. He took out a crowbar and inserted it along a gap. The arm suddenly exerted force, and the sarcophagus made a cracking sound.

This time, his strength was much stronger than before, and the sarcophagus was more than double the size. Lynch focused on the sarcophagus, not paying any attention to the appearance of a black demon behind him, which was about tens of feet high.

Those pitch-black mist condensed together, and they actually developed towards the essence, and evolved into what they are now, neither like humans nor demons. The body is covered with all kinds of black scales, and there are two on the head. Empty eyes, as if bottomless.

After more than a dozen breaths, the last sarcophagus was also opened. Lynch's eyes were deeply attracted by the contents inside. The entire sarcophagus was covered with a thick layer of earth and jade sand.

Naturally, Lynch will not be attracted by the earth jade sand, but the things planted in the earth jade sand. Who has such a great means to use the earth jade sand as fertilizer to nourish this strange fruit.

The moment the sarcophagus was opened, the scene inside completely overturned Lynch's cognition. In the huge sarcophagus, there was actually a small tree with a height of one foot. The trunk and branches were all pitch black.

However, the fruit on it is full of a sacred aura, these are two extremes, the trunk is full of evil, but the fruit is full of sacredness, it is indeed extremely weird.

"This is the Nether Sacred Fruit. It is rumored that it can only grow in hell. Why is it here!"

Lynch was astonished, and what surprised him even more was this. This Nether Sacred Fruit is about to ripen. If a human warrior swallows it, it will not only cleanse the hair and cut the marrow, but also improve the martial arts, which is rare in a thousand years. treasures.

"This is good stuff!"

Lynch really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. He didn't expect to find such a good thing in this Nether world. It takes 500 years for the Nether Sacred Fruit to bloom and 500 years to bear fruit. Obviously, this Nether Sacred Fruit just happened to grow for a thousand years.

When Zhang Di and others came in last time, the Nether Sacred Fruit was not yet ripe, and they just took away the earth and jade sand, so they probably didn't dare to take it.

Only the mature Nether Sacred Fruit is golden. If it is not ripe, it grows on the trunk and is in the shape of a skull. Who would dare to pick it.

With a sweep of his hand, the Holy Nether Fruit disappeared, and it was put away together with the earth and jade sand. Although it is not needed now, it can definitely be exchanged for countless spirit stones to help oneself cultivate.

Losing the Nether Sacred Fruit, the hall suddenly shook, the surrounding buoyancy gradually disappeared, the sarcophagus sank, and Lynch's body sank along with it.

"not good!"

Lynch was a little carried away. He was silent in the excitement just now, forgetting that he had lost the Nether Sacred Fruit. The buoyancy around this place would soon disappear, and he also found that the layout here was very strange and he could not fly.

Pulling the rope around his waist, fortunately, Lynch had been prepared. Following the rope, he could return to the stone road and leave the Nether Hall.

The buoyancy was disappearing rapidly, Lynch felt his body sinking a little bit, his face showed a pale color, he wondered if the rope could resist it.

As soon as he turned around, Lynch was only ten steps away from the exit, and suddenly a strong crisis struck. Luckily, Lynch was prepared, and the dragon-slaying sword swept across.

All the sword energy disappeared without a trace, as if it had been completely absorbed by something, Lynch turned around, suddenly full of cleverness.

"hiss!"

Lynch gasped, and was startled by the monster that suddenly appeared behind him. He couldn't believe that such a huge black demon appeared behind him.

The black demon opened its mouth wide and bit Lynch. It took away three treasures. How could Lynch leave easily? The strong suction made Lynch very uncomfortable.

The original buoyancy under his feet gradually disappeared, and now there is still a huge demon blocking the way. If he can't get through, Lynch will fall into endless samsara.

"Fight!"

The buoyancy was getting lower and lower, and Lynch was hung in place by the rope. If he didn't make a move, he might really be unable to leave here.

With a long shot, with the help of the rope, Lynch jumped up to about three feet, and with a burst shot, the dragon-slaying sword in his hand emitted a radiant light, and slashed down at the black demon.

This sword contains countless changes. During this period of time, Lynch has devoted himself to cultivating, and with the help of the energy crystal, although he has not broken through the realm, his spiritual power is growing rapidly.

Also, his martial arts skills have reached a new level. With continuous comprehension and derivation, the power of the Nine Slashes of Mieqing has been unearthed little by little, and he is even better than blue.

However, this also led to the emergence of Lin Qi's single martial arts. It seems that Lynch needs more martial arts to deal with various emergencies.

"God's Monument!"

With a roar, Lin Qi sacrificed the Jishen Tablet he snatched from Luo Yujun, and with the help of the suppressing power of the Jishen Tablet, he limited the speed of the black demon, as long as he found an opportunity to rush out.

The black demon is getting bigger and bigger, and any martial arts on him will be absorbed by a mysterious force, and Lynch has no choice.

On the contrary, the Jishen Monument played some role. The suppressive force was crushed, and the speed of the black demon slowed down a lot. This also gave Lynch a chance, hoping to break through a gap.

Being suppressed by the Jishen Monument, the eyes of the black demon suddenly emitted a black energy, like countless black pythons, directly tied up the Jishen Monument. The original golden Jishen Monument was surrounded by black objects in just one breath. Lost the ability to resist.

What made Lynch even more heartbroken was that the Jishen Monument lost the ability to resist and was eroded by the black energy, turning it into a black Jishen Monument.

Although the Jishen Tablet is not as good as the Dragon Slaying Sword, it is still a rare and good mysterious weapon, so it is scrapped like this, how can Lynch not feel distressed.

"Damn!"

The exit was firmly guarded by the black demon, and it was very difficult to get out. Without the Jishen Monument, Lin Qi had no chance. Could it be that he was going to die here?

The Jishenbei lost its strength and fell into the boundless darkness. There was no time to feel distressed. Lin Qi swung his long sword again, not daring to let the dragon-slaying sword approach the black demon easily, lest he would also be assimilated.

No matter what Lynch's sword energy is, it can't hurt the black demon in the slightest. It is not an entity, and any sword technique will not work on him. It is just a cloud of gas, unless it is absorbed.

After attacking more than a dozen swords in a row, they all returned in vain, and Lynch's body was still sinking, the rope was rubbed, and cracks appeared in some places, and there were more than a dozen breathing times. If Lynch still couldn't leave the Nether Hall, it would probably take Like those sarcophagi, they fell into the boundless darkness together.

The pulling force of the rope gradually increased, because the buoyancy completely disappeared, and a pulling force came from under the boundless black hole, like a pair of invisible big hands, grabbing Lynch's feet and pulling them down little by little.

"I'm so mad, I don't believe that I can't help you!"

Lynch was thinking quickly, he must break through the defense of the black demon and escape from here.

"Since the sword energy can't threaten you, what about the underworld thorn, which is an invisible substance, it should be able to, and the underworld imprint can absorb the energy of the netherworld, so there must be a way to restrain it!"

Lynch suddenly thought of the Thorn of the Underworld God, and planned to try it. If it doesn't work, Lynch will really be buried here.

(End of this chapter)