Douluo's Dragon Spear

Gu Lin's heart suddenly sank.

Hu Liena is his counter scale. If she makes any mistake, Gu Lin will definitely turn into a madman.

Even if this is a secret realm, he will definitely make a scene!

"Nana... nothing can happen to you!"

Praying crazily in his heart, Gu Lin found that the scenery in front of him changed.

The originally blood-colored world suddenly became brighter, and then turned into darkness again.

He released powerful mental detection, but found that he could not use his mental power at all in this secret realm.

"Is it a restriction that limits mental power..."

Gu Lin snorted coldly and looked around with his eyes.

At this time, he was in a dark hall.

There are no facilities in the hall, and it is extremely empty, giving people an extremely depressing atmosphere.

After checking around, Gu Lin didn't find any mechanism.

Could it be that I have to be trapped here forever?

Gu Lin couldn't help but activate his soul power and punched the wall of the main hall.

The powerful punch hit the wall, but there was not even a single crack.

The hardness of this wall exceeded Gu Lin's imagination.

"What the hell is this place..."

This hall is really too weird.

Just when Gu Lin couldn't figure out the meaning of the existence of this hall, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

Gu Lin moved his position almost subconsciously, but Gu Lin still felt a burning pain in his waist.

Sword Qi!

Gu Lin was very familiar with the existence of this attack.

Because Gu Lin himself also practiced swordsmanship, his perception of sword energy was relatively accurate.

Why is there sword energy here?

Before Gu Lin had time to think about the next step, another sword energy came towards him.

With an angry roar, the Emperor Eye Evil Dragon King's spirit instantly completed its possession.

The Evil Dragon Sword was held in his hand, and with the flickering of the black soul ring, the sword instantly bloomed with countless fine dark purple sword lights.

It is the second soul skill of Emperor Gu Lin's evil dragon king martial spirit, evil dragon sword smashing!

The sword energy and sword light clashed, and extremely terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly erupted.

At this moment, Gu Lin vaguely saw an afterimage in the hall.

"Whoosh!"

With the help of his unwavering concentration, Gu Lin finally caught the speed of the sword energy bursting out from the afterimage this time, and slashed out with one sword. It was also the Evil Dragon Sword, but it was a single target output!

"boom!"

The sword energy blasted together again. Gu Lin held the Emperor's Eye Evil Dragon Sword and used the ghostly magic body technique to attack directly towards the afterimage.

The sharp evil dragon sword kept slashing out, and the afterimage also fought with the most basic sword moves.

"He doesn't know soul skills?"

The long swords in the hands of the two people kept colliding together, and Gu Lin suddenly had such doubts.

Although this afterimage has strong swordsmanship, his attacks so far have all been the most basic sword moves, with no soul skills at all.

Moreover, Gu Lin was still unable to figure out the soul power of Afterimage.

"It's not over!"

After narrowly dodging a stabbing sword from the afterimage, Gu Lin secretly cursed, holding the Evil Dragon Sword and slashing out a sword energy.

This blow was extremely concealed, and even Remnant, who had always had the upper hand, had to use his ghostly body skills to dodge the blow.

At this moment, Gu Lin suddenly felt a commotion coming from the sword marks in his body.

"It seems... I feel something..."

Gu Lin himself didn't know how many swords he had received in the hands of this afterimage, but he felt that he seemed to have understood the existence of the sword.

It's not the sword's intention, but it's my own understanding of the sword.

"Come again!"

The fighting spirit emerged, and Gu Lin urged the soul power in his body to inject it into the Evil Dragon Sword. The Phantom God kept stepping on it, holding the sword to strangle the afterimage again.

"Blood Demon Thread."

Just as Gu Lin slashed forward with the Evil Dragon Sword in his hand, he heard the afterimage seem to speak.

Although the voice was very low, Gu Lin still heard three words.

Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank suddenly!

Countless thin bloody sword threads were attacking him from all directions.The momentum was huge, and it didn't give Gu Lin any room to hide!

The speed of this sword thread is extremely fast, even if Gu Lin uses the ghost magic body technique, it will be difficult to leave in an instant.

"Depend on!"

Even with Gu Lin's knowledge and determination, he couldn't help but curse at this time.

This afterimage is really annoying!

How to do?

Now that Gu Lin wanted to switch martial arts again, it was already too late to use Shenlong Batian.

Even if he activates the wings of the gods and demons and uses the absolute defensive soul skill of divine blocking, it is difficult to keep up with the speed of these densely packed sword threads.

At this time, Gu Lin was almost in a desperate situation.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword slowly loosened its grip. Gu Lin wanted to close his eyes and let the sword wire fall on him.

Is this about to give up?

impossible!

Gu Lin opened his eyes suddenly and grasped the hilt of the sword again.

When he looked at the residual image, his eyes suddenly became vicious.

Since you want me to die, then die together!

"Dark Blade!"

On the blade of the sword, a dark light flashed away.

Gu Lin only saw the body of the afterimage stagnate slightly, and then, the dense bloody sword threads in all directions disappeared in an instant.

The afterimage seemed to say something, but before Gu Lin could listen carefully, the afterimage turned into a black mist and dissipated in the main hall.

"call......"

Hearing a sigh of relief, Gu Lin touched the cold sweat flowing down his body and felt that his previous actions were too bold.

But this is fine, the ending is always good.

At least, he didn't die!

"But this hall is really weird..."

Looking at the hall again, Gu Lin couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still meet such a junior with such talent in swordsmanship..."

A misty voice slowly sounded in Gu Lin's ears.

His originally relaxed heart suddenly became excited again.

"Don't worry, little one. I won't hurt you."

The owner of that voice seemed to know what Gu Lin was thinking, and spoke softly to comfort him.

Gu Lin frowned, but his vigilance did not drop: "Who are you? Did you do that afterimage just now?"

"Are you talking about the sword puppet clone... Yes, that is the test I set. Only those who pass my test are qualified to inherit my power."

Inherited power…

Hearing these words, Gu Lin's eyes changed: "Are you the senior Blood Sea Sword Demon?"

"The Blood Sea Sword Demon? Huh, I'm not that reckless."

When the owner of the voice heard what Gu Lin said, he immediately replied with great disdain.

ha?

Gu Lin was immediately stunned.

Not the Blood Sea Sword Demon?Could it be that...this secret realm is more than just a legacy of the Sword Demon?

"Little guy, there seems to be something different inside your body..."

"Huh? Wait, this power of yours..."

Suddenly, the tone of the owner of the voice changed, as if he felt something strange.