Super Martial God

"The cultivation of sword technique is not urgent. Only Xu xutu can do it in the future. Fortunately, the power of blood evil spirit in the body has been weakened a lot. There is no need to worry about the control of blood evil spirit remnant sword in a short time."

Relieved, Lin Mu began to use the power of the soul to observe around.

"The Seven Star Tower is really mysterious. Why did the mysterious elder create it?"

With the mysterious elder's attitude towards the genius of his younger generation, it is impossible to create such a tower in order to train future generations.

In the past, Lin Mu did have such an idea, but as he was in the Seven Star Tower, he almost died several times. He has seen that the elder doesn't care about the life and death of the younger generation at all.

How can such people build a Seven Star Tower in order to cultivate future generations.

Therefore, Lin Mu thinks that the Seven Star Tower may have other secrets.

"Huh?"

The penetration of the power of the soul is much stronger than that of the soul.

Lin Mu found that his spiritual power can penetrate into the surrounding tower walls and the ground.

In this process, Lin Mu's face suddenly appeared a different color.

In addition to the door on the seventh floor, the power of his soul found another door invisible to the naked eye.

"There is another door on the seventh floor?"

According to word of mouth in the Seven Star College, the Seven Star Tower has only seven floors, and he has always thought so.

Unexpectedly, there are two doors on the seventh floor.

This means that the Seven Star Tower is likely to have an eighth floor.

"If there were an eighth floor, what would there be?"

With curiosity, Lin Mu extended the power of the spirit towards the door.

As soon as he approached, his heart jumped.

From the invisible door, he felt a terrible smell.

Further forward, his spirit "sees" more clearly.

The invisible door, round, is composed of countless Ancient Runes, looks like a seal.

At the same time, the sense of oppression brought by that breath has become stronger.

He even felt a tremor from his soul, and fear surged uncontrollably.

"This is a sealed door. As long as I use the power of God and soul and operate according to the above runes, I can open it."

After feeling the seal of the bloody remnant sword, Lin Mu quickly made a judgment.

But the trembling feeling made him not untie the seal.

Who knows what's sealed below. If it's a terrible existence like the bloody ghost remnant sword, he'll be unlucky.

A bloody remnant sword. Now he hasn't completely suppressed it. Another one, he just committed suicide.

"Did the mysterious elder forge the Seven Star Tower for this seal?"

Lin Mu had a guess.

If so, it would be terrible.

Compared with the bloody remnant sword, the things below will only be more terrible and not inferior, so he can only be more cautious.

"I can't open the seal, but I can explore it with the power of the spirit first."

Thinking of this, linmuk made his heart afraid, accelerated the operation of the power of the soul, and drilled into the door of the seal.

The more in-depth, the stronger the sense of suffocation. If Lin Mu's soul had not degenerated into a divine soul, I'm afraid they could not support this oppression.

Finally, five or six minutes later, his spirit power passed through the seal door.

Without waiting for the reaction of the forest and animal husbandry, a vast and amazing pressure surged in.

Under the pressure of rolling rivers, Lin Mu's mind was blank, and the spirit was like a lonely boat in the raging sea, which seemed to overturn and collapse at any time.

It was not until after the tea time that he slowly adapted to the pressure, but the spirit also had a feeling of almost collapse.

Stabilize your mind, Lin Mu's spirit, and then you can observe around.

At this point, the power of his soul was tight.

Below, there are endless dark, black magic clouds full of the smell of death, giving people the feeling that they are in the abyss and hell.

The spirit of Lin Mu jumped with a bang. He was sure that the terrible pressure came from under the magic cloud.

"What's down there?"

If he is just an ordinary person, he should choose to leave immediately.

But he is a martial artist. He has lost the courage to explore. What martial arts do he still cultivate.

Immediately, the power of his spirit looked under the magic cloud through the rolling magic cloud.

In the vision of the spirit, first there is endless magic Qi, and then look carefully. This is a dark and gloomy space with a radius of 100 feet.

The space ground is full of thick white bones, and the phosphorous fire emits a cold light, which makes people shudder.

Lin Mu glanced around. At least hundreds of bones were piled up in this small space.

These are bones. Some are big, some are big, some are human and some are monsters.

Soon, Lin Mu's mind fell in the center of the space, and a shocking picture immediately hit his heart.

There stood a tall figure with black hair hanging all over his head. He looked like a middle-aged man. To his horror, his head had been broken, and a golden feather arrow was inserted in his right head.

He also has many weapons on his body, including sharp sword, long gun, big knife and so on.

One of the swords and spears pierced his whole body.

The sword was in his throat and the spear pierced his chest.

Even under such a deadly attack, his neck, hands and feet were still tightened by thick chains.

This chain comes from the wall of the Seven Star Tower.

Lin Mu can be sure that this figure is the main source of the terrible magic gas in this space.

These exist, and the strength of forest and animal husbandry can no longer be measured.

He felt that even the Ning light rain and jiuxuan fire Python he met in the Taiwu mountains had no such terrible breath.

However, such existence is actually hurt to this extent and locked by chains. It's thrilling to think about it.

"Is it true that the Seven Star pagoda was forged to suppress him? But isn't he dead? "

Lin Mu was puzzled. He didn't think anyone could survive being hurt to this extent.

Is it necessary to forge the Seven Star Tower to suppress a dead man?

Just then, the body suddenly looked up.

His intact left eye had no white eyes. It was dark and emitted a terrible black magic light.

A vast and unspeakable pressure instantly drowned the spirit of Lin Mu.

Boom, boom!

Lin Mu only felt thousands of thunder blowing in his mind.

The wisp of spirit that he drilled into this space was directly crushed.

The seventh floor of the Seven Star Tower.

Lin Mu suddenly vomited blood, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Is that man still alive?"

Lin Mu's heart was pounding. He felt that he had never encountered such a strange thing.

The mysterious man was pierced by so many fatal injuries, such as head, throat and chest.

In his opinion, no matter who is hit so hard, he will die.

However, it is inconceivable that the mysterious man is still alive.

"Immortality and immortality. Can a martial artist really be immortality and immortality when he practices to the extreme?"

Lin Mu is hard to calm down.