Sword Master Ling Tian

This abrupt voice really shocked Ling Tian's heart.

This solitary tomb is not the same as the ancient tomb, it is too gloomy.

"Who!"

"Pretend to be a ghost in this Haoran city!?"

Ling Tian looked stubborn.

The breath of candle dragon all over his body rose instantly.

The blood pressure from the first to the sun can resist Xie Chong.

Demon and the like, but still can't touch the heaven and Dao Xin.

"Hehe, you came to me like Shanzhai, but you still asked who I am?"

"When you get here, aren't you here to find me?"

The voice sounded again.

Ling Tian can completely confirm that this voice is from the lone grave in front of him!

However, the voice was sharp and sharp.

Hearing the sound, it was like a sharp sword face to face.

It's definitely not the voice of evil spirits in this world.

It's more like, the strong sword is here!

"The sword intent that soared to the sky before, was you the ghost?"

Ling Tian frowned and said suddenly.

"Hahaha, that's right!"

"This, I have to thank you."

"If it weren't for your song, it wouldn't be possible to sway my sword intent!"

"Without your tune, I would not, release the sword intent that has been suffocated for so long!"

"It's so refreshing!"

"Hahaha!"

However, facing the voice in this lonely grave, Ling Tian couldn't understand it at all.

"No matter, if you don't mind, little friend, Dangke will tell you that there may be something you are looking for here."

However, the voice was a sudden invitation.

"Hehe, since that's the case, the younger generation is bothering you."

Now that he had arrived, Ling Tian naturally had no reason to be timid.

He will not be underestimated.

Of course, Ling Tian had also thought about it.

The voice just now was so abrupt, he was defenseless.

If the owner of this voice wants to disadvantage him.

He is now a corpse.

Moreover, from that voice, what Ling Tian could hear was the awe-inspiring righteousness of a sword repairer.

Not everyone can have this breath.

"Haha, happy!"

There was a big laugh in the solitary grave, and immediately Ling Tian felt a tearing force suddenly shoot out from the solitary grave, and immediately Ling Tian was involved in it.

"Uh……"

An extremely tyrannical sense of dizziness swept Ling Tian's sea of ​​mind.

This is the feeling Ling Tian has never felt since he ascended to the fairy realm.

The teleportation formation that can give Ling Tian this feeling is either extremely far away or extremely powerful.

But the former can basically be ruled out.

In this Haoran city, it is impossible for a teleportation array to exist at a very long distance.

Unless the formation is far beyond the great defense formation of Haoran City.

Or maybe it is owned by Haoran City Lord.

However, when Ling Tian opened his eyes, he realized that he was actually in an extremely ordinary stone chamber.

The stone room is extremely simple, except for a stone bed and futon.

Only the half-cut sword stuck in the middle was left.

However, when Ling Tian saw the Broken Sword, he discovered that he couldn't concentrate on it in his eyes.

As long as he looked at it a few more times, his eyes were as if pierced by a sharp sword, and the pain was extremely painful.

"Humph!"

However, Ling Tian was anxious.

With a hundred thousand sword shadows on his body, how could he be blocked by a broken sword! ?

Immediately, a hundred thousand sword shadows gathered in Ling Tian's eyes, resisting the terrifying sharp sword intent.

In an instant, Ling Tian faced the broken sword and persisted for ten breaths before finally seeing the broken sword in front of him.

"The Four Elephants!"

However, Ling Tian broke the sharp sword intent on the broken sword, but he saw the four ancient seal characters on it!

"Huh!? You actually saw these four words in such a short time!?"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise awakened Ling Tian.

The one hundred thousand sword shadows in Ling Tian's eyes instantly dispersed.

Suddenly turned around, but saw a figure, who did not know when, appeared on the stone bed.

One of them was wearing an old blue robe, with his eyes closed tightly. Although his beard and hair were all white, he was neatly tied behind his head.

His face was full of folds.

But it was like a sword sculpted, extremely sharp.

Although he was sitting there cross-legged, Ling Tian couldn't help but step back two steps before he stood firm.

This old man is like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Just sitting, the terrifying kendo coercion made Ling Tian had to run a hundred thousand sword shadows in his body to stand safely.

This was the first one that Ling Tian encountered after entering the martial arts, with such a powerful sword intent!

Even when he got the Ten Thousand Swords Jue, it felt like that.

This person is not ordinary!

"Junior Ling Tian, ​​I've seen seniors!"

Ling Tian bowed his hands.

"Haha, Ling Tian..."

"Sword Intent Ling Tian, ​​the name is good."

"Old man, it's as late as a mountain."

"The cave is simple and simple, so let's sit down here."

The old man waved his hand, and a stone bench appeared behind Ling Tian.

"Thank you!"

Ling Tian sat down.

Only then did he send the letter, and the old man never opened his eyes.

However, the name Chi Rushan made Ling Tian's heart startled.

Could it be that this guy is the ancestor of Chi Sanqi! ?

Ling Tian couldn't feel the breath of this guy, and couldn't see his cultivation.

But at the very least, it is above the ordinary Tianxian cultivation base.

Such a return to nature is the most terrifying.

"Hehe, you can find this place, it is also considered destined, and now you can see the words on the broken sword, which really makes the old man feel ashamed."

"Such Jianxin is rare in my life. I am afraid that Xing Yunzi, the first of the six Fuyun children, is far inferior to you!"

The old man still closed his eyes and whispered.

Ling Tian also noticed that this powerful old man turned out to be blind.

However, as for the six Fuyun sons in his mouth, Ling Tian didn't know what Xing Yunzi was.

Guess, is it the powerhouse of Fuyun Sword Sect? ?

"The predecessors are absurdly praised, and the juniors are still ants."

Ling Tian sneered.

"Haha, no, no, no, if you are an ant, there will be no strong people in this world."

"In other words, any strong person was once an ant."

"But the ants are different. Some are born arrogant and ambitious, while others can't even see the century-long road ahead."

"Reasonable, I have been taught." Ling Tian nodded.

"The four elephants of the heavens, ha ha, if it weren't for my ears, I wouldn't believe it."

"It took me as late as a mountain for a hundred years. You can only see clearly with the price of a pair of eyes, but you can see clearly with ten breaths."

"God's will, God's will tricks others."

The old man sighed, "Fine, maybe what he asked me to do is just to guard this place."

"Ling Tian, ​​do you know, what is this broken sword!?"

The old man broke his kendo finger.

"Uh……"

Ling Tian glanced at the broken sword that had cracked into the stone and said, "Could it be that it is some kind of tyrannical weapon?"

He just saw the four words on the sword clearly, but he didn't remember anything else.