2111: C2111 Mysterious Swordsman

C2111 Mysterious Swordsman

The space within the Fallen Abyss was very large. When Ling Tian raised his head to look, only his two sides and his feet were able to sense that it was an ice-cold stone wall.

On the other hand, there was no light shining from the top of his head, making it seem very dark.

After following the old man for around an hour, Ling Tian stopped.

His vision suddenly widened.

And at the end of the courtyard, there were two doors.

On top of it, the Array was surging with light, it looked like a teleportation entrance.

"After all these years, if any kind people fall into my hands, I will give them a chance to live."

"Some of them are close relatives, some of them are companions, or even Master and disciple. But in short, as long as they are kind, I will not take their lives. Apart from that, I will kill them all."

The old man stood between the two doors.

"How many people have survived for so many years?"

Ling Tian asked.

The old man raised five of his fingers, "Was the result very disappointing?" After so many years, only five will be able to survive. "

"Yu Xuanji, have you also been here before?"

Ling Tian asked again.

"I remember that girl."

"It looks like she still told you the secret of the Fallen Abyss."

"This girl is truly unafraid of death."

The old man smiled.

Any Martial Cultivator who walked out would need to plant a Heart Demon Oath. If this secret was given to those who the old man could not tolerate, they would die suddenly.

For Yu Xuanji to do this, it was perhaps due to him seeing through something.

Or perhaps, she would rather die than tell this secret to Ling Tian.

"So, if you want to leave Immortal Road now and return to Chaos battlefield, you can leave now."

The old man pointed at a door on his left.

"What about the right?"

Ling Tian pointed to the other door.

"Haha, this door is a test I set up. If you pass it, you will be able to obtain the opportunity to enter the Sword Dao."

"That fish girl also went in once, but she came out in the time it took to brew a cup of tea. She didn't obtain anything and her cultivation was instead sucked away quite a bit."

"If you want, you can try."

"Brother, what are you doing? This Ling Tian is the person we want, he's already here, what kind of test are you going to give him? Is there a need? "

"What lucky chance, hurry up and take it out. We still have a lot of things to do!"

He replied impatiently.

But the old man didn't seem to care, and continued to look at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian walked up to the door.

"Senior, do I know that you were once so powerful that you could be considered the pinnacle of the sword in the world?"

"In the three realms of the world, there are many sword tips. I dare not say that they are at the pinnacle, but I am indeed not afraid of any Weapon." The old man laughed.

"Alright, I don't actually want the Sword Dao, I don't care about that. I just want to ask, if I pass the Senior's test, will you be able to revive the Xiao Lei and rebuild it?"

The old man was stunned.

She looked at Ling Tian for a long time.

In the end, he still waved his hand, "The sword is the heart of a swordsman, the sword is the person. The sword is the person.

"Alright, I'll try!"

Ling Tian finally smiled.

Even though he was covered in blood, he still walked in.

Only when Ling Tian completely disappeared from the door did Liu Yao shake his head.

"Well? How do you feel when you see him again? "

The old man's eyes suddenly became lifeless, "He is still him, but the current him, is no longer that him."

"You've been waiting for that day to come when he will rebuild you, right?"

"This day is not far away."

"No." The old man suddenly looked up at the sky as two streams of hot tears quietly fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Even though the day has arrived, the one he was going to rebuild was the Long Yuan Sword, not me."

"Ai!" Liu Yao walked forward and patted the old man's shoulder. "Don't be so emotional. To be honest, I didn't expect that the one receiving you in Immortal Road would be you."

"That Long Yuan Sword and that Xiao Lei was also blood-refined by Ling Tian, and there's really no difference between them and you. From the Xiao Lei, I can often see your shadow."

"You should be happy that Ling Tian will become stronger. You too."

The old man wiped the tears off his face and said, with a smile, "Mm, this is inevitable. The day my sword is remoulded is the day my master returns."

"This time, we won't fail again."

Inside the door.

The moment Ling Tian walked in, the hundred thousand sword shadow in his aurasea suddenly trembled.

The cross-legged figure atop the Star Sea Dao Foundation suddenly opened his eyes.

The divine light looked up to the sky and the earth.

However, in the outside world, Ling Tian suddenly felt that within this space, the tyrannical and violent will of the Sword Dao, as if ten thousand swords had accumulated their hearts, shot towards it.

It was extremely difficult for him to even force his eyes open.

It was still extremely dark inside the space. There seemed to be faint sword lights flashing in the distance.

Ling Tian did not know what kind of opportunity the Sword Dao was mentioned by the old man.

But the will of the Sword Dao here was extremely suitable for the Swordsman to hone his Sword Intent.

The ten thousand swords gathered in his heart, even though it was painful.

But to Ling Tian, this was not much.

Yu Xuanji could still hold on for half a cup of tea, how could he?

Ling Tian clenched his teeth, clenched his fist, and walked forward step by step.

The further they went, the denser the number of Arrows formed from Sword Intent became.

It was like a piece of ice that had been swept up by a storm in a cold night. Not only did it hurt, it also consumed his willpower.

Even Ling Tian could not help but to shiver all over.

After a dozen or so breaths, Ling Tian felt that he had only walked a little less than a hundred meters.

Suddenly, Ling Tian stopped as he saw a line of sharp little words on the ground.

Yu Xuanji!

These small words were carved with Blood s, and all of the spatial energy was inscribed with will. Thus, even after so long, these words could still be distinguished.

Presumably, it was because Yu Xuanji had only walked this far that she was unable to continue any further.

Ling Tian raised his head, facing the incoming Sword Intent, and looked ahead.

After dragging the Sword Intent past the raging mottled sword light, Ling Tian suddenly saw that in the depths of the space, there seemed to be a Swordsman holding onto a sword.

An aura of invincibility, who else could he be?

Just a glance was enough to cause Ling Tian's heart to tremble greatly.

On his Tao root, the Shadow of the Absolute Beginning also started to boil suddenly.

It was as if he had received some sort of provocation!

The one hundred thousand sword shadow s were even more anxious. They wished that they could just burst out of their bodies and rush straight towards the Shadow.

Who was that?

Ling Tian's heart trembled violently. Just how grand was this figure?

When wielding a sword, it was as though Qin Wentian could control a whole new world.

Everyone couldn't help but feel ashamed of their exceptional appearance.

But what made Ling Tian even more surprised was that he still felt that this figure looked very familiar.

However, in his memories, there seemed to be no Swordsman that could have such a crazy person.

The sword-wielding person suddenly turned around. Although it was just a side view, Ling Tian had not only taken two steps back, it was also a side view.

Why does this swordsman look so similar to me?

Or perhaps, it could be said that it was similar to the blurry figure on the Qi Sea Dao foundation.2

When Ling Tian still wanted to look at it, the figure of light suddenly disappeared.

What followed closely behind was an even fiercer Sword Intent attack.

"Humph!"

Ling Tian let out a stuffy groan, and glanced at the Long Yuan Sword in his hand. When the Xiao Lei self-detonated, just what kind of pain was it enduring!?

These Sword Intent were resplendent, how could he retreat half a step?

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