Sword Master Ling Tian

Fall into the abyss.

Ling Tian fell into the boundless darkness.

It's really dark here.

There was no sound from the outside world.

Even Ling Tian could only hear the beating of his own heart and the sound of dragon blood surging through his blood vessels.

"call!"

Ling Tian opened his eyes and looked at the boundless darkness in front of him.

I feel like I'm falling.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you want to enter Taoyuan?"

"We sensed that in the depths of this abyss, there are mysterious divine consciousness fluctuations."

"Maybe, there will be danger."

In Taoyuan, Tao Yaoyao reminded.

"no need."

However, Ling Tian suddenly shook his head.

In Ling Tian's heart, there was a sudden burst of sadness, or heartache.

Suddenly, Ling Tian stretched out his hand, and a cold shard fell on his hand.

The big blood-stained hand gripped the broken piece of iron tightly, and Ling Tian finally closed his eyes.

Bang!

After not knowing how long, Ling Tian's body finally landed.

Bingliang swept Ling Tian's body.

But Ling Tian clenched his fists tightly, never opening his eyes again.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't worry, Xiao Lei will be fine. His life is extraordinary. When we return to the gate of immortality, we will summon Xiao Lei back, OK?"

Tao Yaoyao manifested on Ling Tian's face, wiped the blood thunder at the corner of Ling Tian's mouth with both hands, and then lay on the bridge of his stiff, **** nose.

"I can feel it, it may really not be anymore."

When Ling Tian opened his eyes, tears could not stop welling up.

He raised his hand and slowly opened his palm print. There was a cold fragment with deep dark red lines on it.

This fragment belongs to Longyuanjian.

Long Yuanjian was connected with his heart and blood, and he felt it when Xiao Lei blew himself up.

Although he had fallen into the abyss of corruption, the fragments fell on his hands.

Perhaps this is Xiao Lei's nostalgia for Ling Tian.

"This time, I'm really sorry Xiao Lei."

"He could have not blew himself up."

Ling Tian clenched his fists tightly, the sword blade fragments, tearing Ling Tian's palm, and blood falling on the cold rock.

"Ling Tian, ​​don't blame yourself too much. This is Xiao Lei's fate."

"Xiao Lei and you have the same siblings. Even if he lets him choose, he will use himself to exchange the lives of Zhao Min and their dozens of people."

"Without hesitation."

Tao Yaoyao continued to feel relieved.

But Ling Tian still gasped fiercely.

"It's me, not strong enough."

"It was me who failed Xiao Lei."

Ling Tian shook his head.

Always, can't get out of self-blame.

"Hehehe, he must be a very good sword."

Suddenly, a voice resounded from the space and echoed.

The voice is deep and full of vicissitudes.

"Yes, he is the sharpest sword in the world."

To this voice, Ling Tianyuan did not have Tao Yaoyao, and was already surprised by the many seniors in Taoyuan, but nodded heavily.

He has never praised the Dragon Abyss Sword, but in his eyes, the Dragon Abyss Sword and Xiao Lei are the strongest.

"Oh, there was a person who said this to me."

"It's a pity, the ending is sad."

"Booming red dust, long time, but in the end, a slice of loess."

The voice sounded slowly, seeming to have an infinite sense.

"However, that sword is still good, the sword of the innocent son, with the heart of the innocent son, he has no regrets."

Ling Tian sat up abruptly.

"Xiao Lei will not explode in vain, even if he is broken, I will find him piece by piece!"

"If you can't make a Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, I will Ling Tian, ​​and I will never give up!"

Ling Tian's voice echoed back and forth in the space.

"Hahaha, it's not bad, it's rare that you are interested, maybe your wish will come true."

That voice remembered again.

"Ling Tian, ​​the mysterious aura we sensed is this guy, be careful, he hasn't revealed anything now."

Tao Yaoyao whispered after Ling Tian.

"No, he showed it."

Ling Tian shook his head, clutching the fragments of the Long Yuan sword, and looking towards the dark depths of the space.

"Junior Human Race Ling Tian, ​​dare to invite Senior Jian, and show up!"

Tao Yaoyao frowned.

What sword senior?

Why doesn't she know.

However, the three breaths after Ling Tian's voice fell, a figure shrouded in a black hurdle, really slowly walked out from the direction in front of Ling Tian.

"How do you feel about me?"

Ling Tian's face was indifferent, "At the moment Long Yuan blew himself up, and the moment I held the fragments of Long Yuan, Senior didn't control the sword energy in his body."

"This is not sword intent. Based on my understanding of kendo, you should not be a human race or a warrior, but a sword spirit with a sword, right?"

"Hahaha, sure enough, it's you." In the darkness, the buried figure looked up with a faint smile.

But when Ling Tian and Tao Yaoyao saw the man's face, they still couldn't help frowning.

It's not how handsome or domineering this person is, but simply feels that the face of this mysterious powerhouse is somewhat similar to Xiao Lei.

But it looks much older.

Sen Bai's face is full of gullies, but his eyes are still sharp and bright.

"Senior, recognize me?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

Although the old man who appeared suddenly looked like Xiao Lei, Ling Tian knew that this was absolutely impossible.

"Hehe, I said, on the way to ascend to immortality, I haven't seen the person who leads me in this way. It turns out that you are hiding here to hide."

However, at this moment, Liu Yao suddenly manifested from Taoyuan, looking at the old man with a look of relief.

It looked like an old friend whom I hadn't seen for many years.

"Hahaha, the Liuyao girl hasn't been seen in ten thousand years, her charm is not diminished in the past, and she is much better than me!"

The lord under the black buckle raised his head and smiled.

"Senior Liuyao, you...know?"

Tao Yaoyao frowned and asked Ling Tian.

"Well, it's acquaintance, he was originally a sword spirit."

"As for the master of that sword, you will know."

Liu Yao nodded and looked at the old man. The old man also shook his head slightly, indicating that Liu Yao didn't need to say more.

"Is it a very powerful sword?"

Tao Yaoyao was unwilling.

"Awesome, at that time it was so fierce, I think back then, I never put the world's weapons in my eyes!"

The old man raised his eyebrows.

"What about the sword?"

Facing Tao Yaoyao's questioning, both the old man and Liu Yao were silent, and did not say anything.

After a long time, the old man shook his head, "The sword is also broken."

"Come on, I'm waiting for you, I've been waiting for too long."

After that, the old man turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"go."

Ling Tian pursed his lips and followed.

As for the identity of the old man, judging from Liu Yao's words, it should be theirs.

As for who it was, he didn't want to say now, so Ling Tian didn't ask.