Eternal Dragon Soul of Douluo Continent

Xiao Linfeng was still asleep, but his consciousness was not.

"What on earth is that? How terrible!"

At this time, Xiao Linfeng knelt halfway in the spirit sea, his pale face without a trace of blood, the feeling that death was close at hand, the feeling of death, so real, Xiao Linfeng panted heavily and did not dare to go again. Thinking back to the scene just now, the feeling and the feeling that Xiao Linfeng had been split from top to bottom were still vivid, which was really terrifying.

In particular, the feeling that it could not cause any harm to it made Xiao Linfeng powerless, thus giving birth to a despair.

There was a special topic in the previous life, what is fear!

Some people say they are powerful, some say they look disgusting, and some say they kill people without blinking.

In fact, none of these are fears, there is only one true fear, despair for short.

That kind of enemy is in front of you, you can’t kill him, you can’t talk to him, his purpose is to kill you, you have no choice but to take all the tricks you can, and finally walk to the dead corner and watch slowly The enemy is coming towards you, and the despair of death coming towards you is the real fear!

"That's not going to work?"

Taixu Zhoulong's vast voice came, looking down at Xiao Linfeng condescendingly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Xiao Linfeng didn't say anything. The feeling really made him feel despair, horror, and helplessness. Various factors surrounded Xiao Linfeng's heart, and Xiao Linfeng's hands were still trembling.

After a long time, Xiao Linfeng trembling, spit out a word.

"Then...what is it?"

Taixu Zhoulong just spit out two words faintly.

"Sword Prison!"

"Sword Prison?" Xiao Linfeng questioned.

"Not bad."

Taixu Zhoulong let out a long chant and continued: "If you want to practice swords, you should practice your mind first. Without a good mood, even if you work hard, it will be useless."

"All the time, you have always used the swords of the two people in your body. You never thought about creating your own sword. It is impossible to achieve great deeds just by relying on it! So, from now on, I want you to create your own sword. sword!"

"This sword prison is the space created by me using that sword aura, combined with my own abilities, in which you will fight countless enemies, baptize in battle, exercise in battle, and find in battle. Your own sword!"

"That's it."

Xiao Linfeng lowered his head and thought. This is indeed the case. Since he crossed here, he has always relied on the sword heart and sword soul to achieve victory, including the current Xiao Linfeng's sword intent and Xiao Linfeng's tricks. They belonged to Jianxin Jianhun. Xiao Linfeng hadn't thought about what he would do if they weren't there one day, but now Xiao Linfeng must think about it.

"There are nine levels in this sword prison. Every time you pass, your mood will greatly increase, and there are unexpected benefits. With a peerless state of mind, it is quite easy to wield the sword."

"The first level is called Heart Sword, and you need to understand the true meaning."

"Let's stop here, you are almost recovered, go ahead, and finally remind you that in it, strength is not important, and the state of mind is the only one. Remember to find your own way." After that, Xiao Linfeng picture one Turn, and return to the bloody place of the dead mountain.

The bone soldier was still stunned at the original place, and suddenly saw Xiao Linfeng appear here, the flame in his eyes was slightly full, and he raised his sword and charged towards Xiao Linfeng.

Xiao Linfeng also immediately called out the Flying Soul Sword and rushed over.

"Boom!"

As before, Xiao Linfeng was beaten into the air.

"Come again!" Xiao Linfeng stood up so reluctantly that he continued to rush over.

In this space, everything is the same as the real, whether it is fear or pain, it is exactly the same.

"Bang!" Xiao Linfeng was still beaten up!

"Damn it, come again!" Xiao Linfeng ignored the physical pain, and the spirit of reluctance filled the world.

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Time flies quickly, and the last three months have passed. Taixu Zhoulong told Xiao Linfeng that the ratio of time in that space to time outside is 1:2, which means that Xiao Linfeng is Two hours in the sword prison, only one hour passed outside, so Xiao Linfeng's three months of cultivation was actually six months!

He also felt that he was getting stronger a little bit. From the beginning, he was hit by the bone soldier with one sword, and then with two swords. Finally, he could fight the bone soldier for half an hour without falling down!

However, no matter how hard Xiao Linfeng tried, he still didn't fight the first stage. No matter how hard he tried, it was like playing with a stab at the bone soldier. There was no harm. On the contrary, Xiao Linfeng was abused enough by the bone soldier. It's miserable, although the body has not changed much, but the mental power has been abruptly improved in this painful battle.

"Zi~" The blood flew, and Xiao Linfeng's arm was chopped off by the bone soldier. Xiao Linfeng snorted and made no other sound. In so many days, Xiao Linfeng has died more than a hundred times. Each time it was extremely severe pain. Compared with death, the pain of a broken arm was nothing.

"Damn it, it's been so long, I still can't make it!" Xiao Linfeng was very unwilling to look at the bone soldier who was slowly approaching, holding his arm.

In the end, Xiao Linfeng was killed by bone soldiers. Xiao Linfeng couldn't resist at all. He couldn't fight at the beginning, let alone broke an arm.

"Damn it, why can't you get through it! How can you live if you can't beat it!" Xiao Linfeng roared in the spirit sea

During these three months, he used countless methods, but he couldn't do any harm to this bone soldier. On the contrary, this bone soldier could end him with a single sword. To be honest, Xiao Linfeng was a little desperate.

"Damn it, let's rest for a while." Xiao Linfeng left the spiritual sea and closed his eyes. He has learned a little about his spiritual sea for so many days.

He can only challenge the Sword Prison twice a day at most. If Xiao Linfeng forces the challenge, then his spiritual sea will be traumatized. After all, the feeling of death is the greatest training of the spiritual sea, but too much training is worn out .

In the end, Xiao Linfeng fell asleep under this unwilling pressure.

Xiao Linfeng’s efforts, Taixu Zhoulong, have always been in his eyes. To be honest, Taixu Zhoulong has a lot of dissatisfaction with Xiao Linfeng, but he also has a bit of incomprehension of Xiao Linfeng, what he looks like now. In peacetime, there are simply two people, one cynical and the other persistent.

To help Xiao Linfeng, Taixu Zhoulong also broke his heart.

"Sword Prison Nine Layers, one layer and one world, I hope he can walk down and find his own way, time is running out." Taixu Zhoulong's deep eyes seemed to see something, and he sighed and disappeared.

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