Chapter 342 Water Drops Wear Stones

Two days after that, Tian Lin rested in the sky.

He found that in just half a month, more and more people in the sea had gathered.

None of these people took a boat, but most of them were slid on giant swords and gliding on the sea.

"Is it the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect? For no reason, what are these people doing here?"

Tian Lin didn't think that these people were practicing, because these people just kept surfing on the sea and would never stay on the sea for a moment.

They neither breathe nor stop to practice, but instead look like they are looking for something on the sea.

"The sword energy is everywhere in the Shenxiantang, and even spiritual weapons cannot stay in the Shenxiantang for a long time without being damaged; if these people are either looking for Taoist weapons, they are looking for immortal swords!"

Tian Lin was not very interested in the fairy sword because his strength was not enough to control the fairy sword. If you forcefully hold it, you will be injured by the immortal sword.

What's more, every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure, and Tian Lin doesn't want to make himself the target of public criticism for something that he can't use.

After staying above the Shenxiantang for only two days, Tian Lin entered the Shenxiantang again.

The place where he entered the water this time was a farther away sea, and there were no disciples of the Sword Sect here.

As soon as Tian Lin entered the sea, he took the initiative to absorb the sword energy in the sea with his spiritual consciousness.

His actions probably angered the fairy sword in Chen Xiantang, and it was generated by a larger vortex than last time, which swept Tian Lin into the sea.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable tide surging on the sea of ​​Shenxiantang.

A honeycomb-like vortex suddenly began to appear on the sea.

The first ones who were suffering were those rafting sword cultivators on the sea, or those who were directly surfing on the flying sword - most of these were sword cultivators from the Sword Sect.

The vortex, regardless of gender, age, pulled these people into the vortex, and forced them to sink.

Coincidentally, there is also a sea breeze blowing at the sky above Shenxiantang to form a whirlwind.

The monks who thought they could rest assured were all pulled into the Shenxiantang.

The storm soon swept across the sea, awakening people along the coast of Pingyang County.

Those people no longer dared to meditate on the shore, but instead avoided the shore from afar.

Everyone looked at the heavy fog in the sea with awesomeness, and someone couldn't help but say:

"It must be the fairy sword in the sea that is angry - the fairy sword has its own wisdom and hates others disturbing it at sea. So it has a bad temper. I don't know how many people will die this time."

Someone also said: "My view is the opposite - this storm shows that the fairy sword is about to be born, and this is our opportunity."

Without exception, these people all believed that the accident in Chen Xiantang was caused by the fairy sword.

But they did not agree to the same thing, and did not talk about the people who died in the storm - obviously, everyone thought that those who were pulled into the storm in the Shenxiantang might not be spared.

They didn't feel sorry for these unlucky people who died in the sea, and they even gloated - of course, there were no people like Cui'er who came from a sword-holding family.

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"Who is it? Who learned that I was absorbing sword energy in Shenxiantang?"

In the whirlpool, Tian Lin began to condense ice.

But his attention was on other vortexes outside. He found that this time, there was someone besides him, like him, sinking in the vortex.

"Is it the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect?"

Tian Lin vaguely saw that there was indeed a disciple of the Sword Sect in an ice cube.

He was surprised and admired: "This Sword Sect is indeed a bit famous. They actually have a way to resolve the sword energy of Shenxiantang!"

It’s a pity that the sword energy was “condensing ice” was too fast, and Tian Lin was quickly completely covered by ice, and he could no longer peek outside or hear the movement outside.

Otherwise, he would have heard the painful cry of the disciples of the Sword Sect coming to an abrupt end everywhere.

These Sword Sect or non-Sword Sect cultivators have different cultivation and strength. So some die quickly, while others die slowly.

The dead were slow, and the body was covered with a large amount of ice lumps, and the frost did not thicken until the body and spirit were destroyed.

Those who died slowly had to condense a large ice coffin.

Whether it is a small ice lump or a large ice coffin, it gradually began to sink. This created an extremely spectacular scene inside the Shenxiantang.

Unfortunately, no one inside or outside can see such a scene.

Because of the entry, Tian Lin never died until he was sinking to the bottom.

But because of this, after he sank the bottom, his body covered with frost as big as a hill.

These frosts are very thick and cannot be broken from the inside with brute force. Only by slowly digesting the sword energy and crystallizing can you get out of it.

The icebergs that can sink to the bottom and form immortal icebergs, all of which are as big as Tian Lin's body condensed.

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Without exception, all of these people have at least the level of Nascent Soul, and most of them are sword cultivators, or extremely strong people with magic weapons.

These people need to rely on their own strength to break the sword energy around them, so even if they are powerful Yuanying masters, their speed is not faster than Tian Lin. Some are slower than Tian Lin.

"Why is the iceberg formed by the sword energy this time so thick?"

A month has passed, and Tian Lin’s cultivation has already reached the late stage of foundation building.

And his sea of ​​consciousness is much wider and wider than that of ordinary foundation-building monks.

"The spiritual consciousness cannot pass through the ice barrier to explore the outside world, and the oxygen is not very sufficient. Over time, even if I am a foundation-building cultivator, I will probably have to regret it on the spot!"

After Tian Lin entered the sea, he never thought that he would be consumed by oxygen!

Generally, when it reaches the late stage of foundation building, the oxygen in the water has been absorbed enough.

Tian Lin has never heard of any foundation-building monk who died of suffocation. He was really afraid that he would become the foundation-building monk who died of hypoxia. If this matter spread, it would probably become a joke after death.

After another half month, Tian Lin had already arrived and had some difficulty breathing. But even so, he still couldn't feel any signs of the ice breaking.

The ice layer formed by this sword energy neither belongs to water nor can it be melted by fire.

Earth escape and thunder are useless to this sword energy without exception.

The only way to break the ice is to swallow the sword energy - but this is really time-consuming.

"In fact, there is no need to get rid of your own. No matter how thick the ice is, it can still be worn by water drops!"

Tian Lin found that he had thought it was wrong before!

Because of his lack of oxygen, he always thought about going out.

But when you think about it carefully, if you can’t go out, it doesn’t mean you can’t get oxygen!

He no longer tried to digest a passage where he could go out, but used his spiritual consciousness to erode a hole about the same size as the needle's eye.

As a result, his speed of breaking through the ice began to get faster. In just half a month, it had penetrated two feet deep into the ice. Of course, the holes that are large in pinholes are not enough to form a path for Tian Lin to walk with them.

But the holes as big as pinholes are enough to allow water outside to penetrate into the inside of the ice.

With water, Tian Lin naturally no longer worried about hypoxia.

As long as there is enough oxygen, Tian Lin is not afraid of not being able to get out of this iceberg.