Chapter 1515 Tomb of the Sword Immortal

"Mr...Mr.? Where is this?"

In the realm, Yuan Tianfeng's expression trembled, and his eyes looked at the world in front of him in horror.

At this moment, he could feel that the spiritual charm here was several times stronger than that of the outside world.

Even the rules of time seem to be much slower.

The endless dao rhyme covered the void, and the spiritual mist was heavy.

And in the depths of the mist, there seemed to be many powerful and terrifying auras hidden.

"You can treat it as one of my secret caves."

Ling Xiao smiled, Yuan Tianfeng was the first creature who was brought into the realm without surrendering.

It means that he can't get out either.

From today on, this man of destiny will be completely reduced to a tool man, and the rest of his life will be spent in blacksmithing.

"Master!"

In the sky, Mirror Demon Li Yan walked quickly and bowed to Ling Xiao.

"Help him find a place, which should not be disturbed."

Li Yan's character can be said to be the most gentle here.

With him in his company, Yuan Tianfeng will completely put down his guard and forge with peace of mind.

"yes!"

It wasn't until the figures of the two walked away that Ling Xiao looked at Hong Longxiang who was guarded and suppressed by Xiong Huan and others.

"Hmph! Ling Xiao, don't think that I will be grateful to you if you spare my life. Don't try to ask me anything...I..."

"Puchi!"

Before Hong Longxiang could finish speaking, an ancient black blade suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's hand, piercing into the latter's heart.

"You think too much. I didn't kill you just now. I just didn't want to waste your physical and spiritual power. As for who you are and who sent you here, I don't care at all."

Ling Xiao had a gentle smile, and the magic lines in his eyes evolved, showing mighty power.

"Because, I am... the enemy of the whole world."

"Devil...you are...devil!!"

"Buzz!"

The terrifying sword intent swept across, directly devouring all the blood and spiritual power of the Heavenly Sovereign.

Even the divine soul was shattered and opened at this moment, and was swallowed by Ling Xiao into the sea of ​​souls.

With the disposition of everyone in the Lord's Hall, it is impossible to send someone to rob and kill him unprepared.

Therefore, he didn't even bother to search his soul for verification. After all... if there were too many grievances, it would be irrelevant.

In a short while, the supreme powerhouse turned into a pile of dry bones and fell to the ground.

And Ling Xiao's soul directly stepped into the level of the fifth rank of earth supreme.

"boom!!"

In the distant sky, thunderclouds rose suddenly.

I saw a beautiful figure in white walking against the sky and falling into the thunder.

At the end of the void, a sea of ​​blood surged, covering the sky and covering the sun, suppressing the terrifying thunder.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the Heavenly Palace with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferently looking at the sea of ​​robbery thunder clouds above the sky.

Counting the time, Xuanyuan Weiyang has been in the holy calamity for twenty-one days.

In other words, her holy pattern should be twenty-one. Although it is far inferior to Gu Chaoci, it is already a terrifying number compared to ordinary monsters.

"Young master!"

In the end, the thunder clouds dissipated, and Xuanyuan Weiyang's figure came from the sky and landed in front of Ling Xiao.

Seeing this, Xiong Huan immediately put away the dry bones on the ground, bowed and retreated.

The first rank of the holy land, thirty-five thousand luck.

With the improvement of her realm, this Empress Xuanyuan finally began to realize her talent.

"Successful?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to rub Xuanyuan Weiyang's little head.

"Mmm! My lord, I'm not very strong, what about the twenty-one holy patterns!!"

Xuanyuan Weiyang pouted, and leaned in front of Ling Xiao, looking as if she wanted to boast.

"sharp."

As soon as Ling Xiao grabbed her jade hand, her figure disappeared in place.

Feeling the sudden chill from the surrounding world, Xuanyuan Weiyang's small face froze almost instantly.

"This is... is... the extreme north?!"

Even though this place is extremely desolate, for Xuanyuan Weiyang, it is still where her clan is.

What's more, since Xuanyuan Lengtan sent her to Ling Xiao's side that day, she has never returned to visit her relatives.

After returning here for the first time, one can imagine Xuanyuan Weiyang's mood.

"Young master! Is this the extreme north?!"

"Let's go, go back and see your people."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. With this girl's heart, if she was born alone, she would probably die without a place to bury her.

Even if her luck is against the sky, in front of many people with destiny, after all, she has lost a little bit of scheming and can only be slaughtered by others.

In the final analysis, luck is important for this fairy road, but... people who have never seen the darkness will never understand how terrifying the human heart can be.

Everyone in the world says that evil can never prevail over good, and they also say that good people have a short life, but evil can cause thousands of years.

Therefore, the mouth of the world cannot be trusted.

"Great!!"

Xuanyuan Weiyang hugged Ling Xiao's arm with both hands, smiling brightly.

At the same time, Longyuan Sword Tomb.

On the top of the sword mountain, Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er were standing side by side, both with serious expressions on their faces.

In front of the two, Sword Master Longyuan frowned, as if hesitating.

"Have you really thought about it, and you want to enter the Sword Tomb at this time?"

From the very beginning, the foundation of Fang Zongmen was the Sword Immortal Tomb in the mountains.

The sword power pervading in it forms a universe of its own, prohibits breaking the sea, and evolves infinitely the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship.

Even if you just bathe in it, you can understand the truth of the sword path.

only! !

Whether it is the sword master of Longyuan or the sword immortals of the past, no one has ever been able to walk into the depths of the sword tomb and admire the appearance of the sword immortal, let alone... a contemporary youth.

Although before Ling Tian, ​​in the process of observing the sword stele, he had comprehended a supreme immortal art.

But in the eyes of Sword Master Long Yuan, it was far from enough.

With Ling Tian's talent, sooner or later he will become Qing Cang, and even the real sword fairy powerhouse above Nine Heavens.

Stepping into the sword mound at this time, acting too hastily, is no different from courting death.

"Yes! Master, I have made up my mind."

Ling Tian nodded lightly. He was dressed in red and had white hair, and was a young man.

After seeing Ling Xiao's strength, he couldn't wait to break the shackles of his body and grow faster.

Eight hundred sword bones.

Although my brother only condensed 300 more sword bones than himself, but... it is still an insurmountable gully.

not to mention! !

Since ascending to the Qingcang Realm, Ling Tian has never wasted a moment of time except for cultivation.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao not only has to bear the evil of the demon for him, but also faces the hatred of all immortal forces such as the Lord's Palace.

Brother, you must be very tired.

So, what right do I have to covet comfort here?

In the depths of the sword mound, there is always a trace of energy, calling for Ling Tian.

But now, he has to take this step to achieve a new me.

"Hey, Ling Tian, ​​with your talent, why should you be in such a hurry, you, senior brother Xiang Tian, ​​fell into the lower realms, Long Yuan's prestige, you will have to bear it sooner or later, if..."

Sword Master Longyuan hesitated to speak, suddenly, this strong swordsman who looked down on Qingcang seemed to have aged a lot, and was no longer as fierce and outstanding as before.

"Master, didn't you tell me that a swordsman should go forward indomitably?"

Ling Tian's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he didn't waver in the slightest.

too slow.

He also knew that as long as he practiced step by step, he would reach the pinnacle of the world sooner or later.

But, if at that time, he couldn't look up to his brother's back, what's the point of being the pinnacle of the world?