The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Okay, thank you for your reminder!"

Ning Ping thanked him and followed the example of Hu Buwei and Hong Shi in front of him, raising his hand and gently pressing the cliff beside him.

The figure that was falling immediately paused slightly and slowed down.

Ning Ping estimated that if the speed of falling was allowed to increase continuously, in the end, even with his physical strength, he might not be able to withstand such an impact.

There was no danger in the canyon, and the biggest danger was the increasing speed of falling.

The cliff was rugged and rugged, but also very solid.

As he continued to fall, he had already reached a height of dozens of miles.

Now, all he could see was darkness, without a trace of light.

Of course, Ning Ping had the Hongyun Spirit Eyes, so this obstacle was not a concern at all, and he looked as if it was daytime.

At this time, looking down from a distance, the bottom of the canyon was already in sight.

"Bang bang bang..."

After a few noises, several people landed steadily at the bottom of the valley.

Looking up, there is no storm here. There are rocks of different sizes scattered everywhere, and the gaps are covered with a thick layer of black sand.

At this time, the width of the canyon feels narrower.

What's more strange is that at this moment, I can actually sense a faint sword intent.

I can't help but have a sudden thought in my mind, could it be that this canyon was really cut out by a sword?

Thinking of this, Ning Ping was secretly shocked. What kind of cultivation is needed to cut such a sword.

"It is said that a long time ago, some cultivators escaped here to avoid the rustling storm outside, and found that there was another world in this ancient sword star!"

Just as Ning Ping was daydreaming, Kong Lingzi's voice came over.

"I heard that you are also the elder of the Hidden Sword Peak of the Xuanyue Sword Sect. I guess you can also sense the sword intent here!"

"Oh... yes, there is indeed a very amazing sword intent here." Ning Ping came back to his senses and nodded.

"So this is also called Jianfeng Canyon, the sword intent is even stronger below!" Seeing Ning Ping also sensed the sword intent, Kong Lingzi also became excited.

Ning Ping was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he hadn't heard Hu Buwei mention this, and couldn't help but look at the other two in confusion.

"Hehe! It's just a few insignificant things, I forgot, I forgot."

Hu Buwei and Hong Shi both smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, it's true that there is a strong sword intent below, but we don't have to go deep into the valley, so there is no danger!"

Seeing Hu Buwei and the others looking a little embarrassed, Kong Lingzi quickly came to the rescue.

Now Kong Lingzi's attitude towards several people has also changed drastically. He waited here specially before, and to be honest, he was also a little worried about Ning Ping's safety.

"Okay, let's go, maybe we'll meet Miss Yoona in front!"

After saying that, Kong Lingzi took the lead and walked forward.

As the Lord of the Sea of ​​Tranquility, Gu Jianxing was also a frequent visitor to him. Although there were still many places that he had not explored, he was much more familiar with it than Hu Buwei and Hong Shi.

As he moved forward, the ground continued to tilt downward, and he reached the end after a while.

At the end of the road was a huge rock, which was completely stuck in the canyon.

Climbing to the other side of the rock, there was another abyss of unknown depth.

"When you go down later, you must remember that there is a passage on the cliff ten thousand feet below. Entering it will eliminate the danger. Don't fall into the bottom of the valley!"

As if to make up for his previous mistakes, Hu Buwei solemnly instructed.

"That's right! The sword intent below becomes more and more fierce as you go down. I have never seen anyone who has walked out of the previous fellows who went deep into the valley."

Kong Lingzi followed closely.

"Okay, I'll remember it!"

Ning Ping looked at the dark abyss below, and the sword intent before was more obvious at this time.

"Okay! See you down there!"

After saying that, several people also jumped down one after another. The speed of falling was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, several people sank into the darkness one after another and disappeared.

Ning Ping also followed without hesitation.

The darkness deep underground gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

However, as he went deeper into the abyss below, Ning Ping also realized that this extremely oppressive feeling was a kind of coercion.

The source of this coercion was the increasingly strong and sharp sword intent.

It seemed that going deep into the depths of the ground was an offense to this sword intent.

"Shua shua shua..."

After falling thousands of feet, the sword intent took shape, and the long robe on his body was also cut open.

And the sword intent in his body became restless under the induction of this extremely strong sword intent.

A trace of sword intent fluctuations also penetrated his body, trying to resist the ubiquitous sword intent.

But in this way, the sword will in the canyon seemed to be provoked, and all the sword wills around him appeared and swarmed towards him.

Ning Ping was shocked and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do it at all.

At the moment, this was not sword energy, but sword will, a kind of will emitted by the sword of the strong man, which was impossible to avoid.

When the invisible sword will attacked one after another, the skin on his body also hurt slightly.

Just when he fell to five thousand feet, Ning Ping suddenly felt a palpitation, so he subconsciously turned his head and looked up.

"Ah..."

You don't know until you see it. This glance made Ning Ping scream in shock.

I saw a sharp giant sword slashing down from the sky above.

The unstoppable and powerful momentum made it feel that no matter what was blocking the way, it would be cut in half.

For Ning Ping's cultivation at this moment, such a slash made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

This was impossible to block, and it was unstoppable.

He also felt that he was about to fall under this sword, and he also felt a strong unwillingness.

This unwilling emotion, under this huge pressure, turned into unyielding in an instant.

At this time, Ning Ping's own sword intent also surged.

"Want to kill me! Humph... No matter who you are, don't think of making me surrender!"

Want to kill me like this, no matter whether it can be blocked or not, but I will never surrender.

Under the urging of the divine consciousness, the sword intent turned into a thousand-foot giant sword, and it flashed and went up to meet it.

"Boom..."

An invisible roar suddenly exploded in Ning Ping's mind.

"Puff..."

Ning Ping was hit hard and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Amid the earth-shattering pressure, he could not move at all, as if he was locked by the invisible sword intent.

Under this impact, he fell downwards at a speed far exceeding the previous one.