Without any hesitation, Lin Xiao jumped in.

He was still very anxious.

Because after he entered this level of illusory formation, he did not see the third prince and his party until the formation was broken.

This shows that the other party must have been prepared.

The magic array can't stop them at all.

The second floor of Wuji Sword Tomb is much more spacious.

As soon as Lin Xiao entered the second floor, he heard the sound of fighting not far away.

This made him very curious.

Aren't the third prince and his party the only ones who entered the Wuji Sword Tomb?

Was there internal strife?

It’s not quite right when you think about it.

Lin Xiao rushed over.

Soon, he saw the truth of the matter clearly.

It's not some internal strife, but a disciple of the Wei royal family who is in the late stage of the Wheel Sea Realm, fighting a white phantom.

This white shadow resembles a human form, but seems to have no entity.

The attacks performed by the disciples of the Wei royal family directly penetrated the white shadow and did not cause any damage to it.

Lin Xiao began to think this was an illusion.

But when the white shadow slashed out sword energy one after another, and injured the disciple of the Wei royal family.

Lin Xiao understood.

This is not an illusion, but a physical attack.

This white shadow is also real.

"Help me!!!" When the disciple of the Wei royal family saw someone coming, he shouted for help first, no matter who it was.

Lin Xiao glanced at him.

It's really good.

Haha, this person really needs to be saved!!

He raised his long sword and slashed out a sword energy towards the white shadow.

"Normal attacks are useless. You must use attacks with strong enough artistic conception." The disciple of the Wei royal family shouted helplessly.

Only now did he notice that the person who appeared was not a disciple of the Wei royal family, but an unknown boy.

Only when one has reached the level of spiritual gathering can one achieve perfection.

It's over.

How can such a person attack with any artistic conception?

Even a person like me, who has only 10% of my artistic conception, can't do any harm to this ghost thing, let alone a kid like this.

really.

The sword energy displayed by Lin Xiao directly penetrated the white shadow without causing any damage.

But this blow attracted the attention of the white shadow.

The white phantom did not attack the disciple of the Wei royal family again, but rushed towards Lin Xiao like a ghost.

"Is it an artistic conception attack?!" Lin Xiao muttered.

cut!

Lin Xiao swung his sword energy again.

Contains the power of artistic conception, and the sword's intention is 20%.

laugh!

A soft sound.

The white shadow suddenly resembled a mirror, cracking inch by inch and turning into white mist.

"You're really weak!" Lin Xiao said.

But the next moment.

Lin Xiao's Tiankui Sword Code seemed to sense something and started to run automatically at high speed.

An inexplicable suction force actually came from his body.

The white mist formed by the white shadow was instantly absorbed into his body.

Lin Xiao was shocked.

Could this familiar scene be another...

When Lin Xiao felt it, his eyes suddenly released a brilliant light.

It's not a new artistic conception.

But the sword intent has improved.
Chapter completed!