Chatper 1418 (1/2)

Sword Tomb!

Tian Yang's face condensed slightly, looking at the colorful vortex that the little sword spirit just summoned in front of him.

Through this vortex, he could clearly feel the terrifying power of swordsmanship coming from the opposite side of the vortex.

Countless swords are buried in it, carrying the sacred kendo perception of countless kendo powerhouses of Ling Tianzong.

"Lord Tianyang, although this Sword Tomb is my Lingtian Sect Holy Land, it is indeed extremely dangerous, even if Lord Sword Spirit speaks..."

The Supreme Elder of Lingtian Sect couldn't help but persuade him that this sword mound was strange and inexplicable, and the person who entered last time was a famous genius of Lingtian Sect.

However, after entering, there was no more news. Now, 30,000 years have passed, and by comparison, he is already dead.

Although Tianyang's strength is much stronger than that genius, it doesn't mean that he can be safe and sound! !

With the little sword spirit as a guarantee, the Supreme Elder of Ling Tianzong did not dare to believe it completely. After all, the little sword spirit is a little sword spirit, and her current mind is only five or six years old.

Who knows what Tianyang's strength will look like in her eyes?

"It's okay."

Tian Yang chuckled, "I think the little sword spirit must have seen something."

He has the bloodline of immortality, and even cultivated the third level of the immortal body, and also acquired the supernatural power of rebirth from a drop of blood.

Even if it is the power of kendo inside, no matter how terrifying, it is impossible to destroy Tianyang's primordial spirit before slaying Tianyang's body.

Since the primordial spirit is fine, then Tianyang can be resurrected infinitely!

Of course, every resurrection is a huge price, but Tianyang believes that this sword tomb will not let Tianyang resurrect to the point where he has no energy to be resurrected again.

"Okay, once the sword mound enters, if you want to come out, you need to find a way to get out. I, Ling Tianzong, are helpless."

Hearing this, the Supreme Elder of Ling Tianzong sighed, Tian Yang was young and successful, and he was still a little arrogant.

However, with the strength of Tianyang, if he found something wrong, he should be able to withdraw.

"no problem."

Tian Yang chuckled lightly, and then stepped into it one step at a time.

And the little sword spirit disappeared suddenly.

...

"This is the sword tomb that buried the Lingtian Sect's countless heavenly saints, half-sacred emperors, and swords of the emperor?"

Opposite the colorful vortex, there is a desert.

The earth is withered and yellow, and the sky is also a lifeless, deadly dark red, and it seems to be mixed with the withered and yellow earth, becoming even more dead.

Tian Yang's face was also slightly condensed.

And in front of him, on the endless desert, slanting and standing, countless swords were inserted into the ground!

"However, the power of swordsmanship here is indeed extremely strong!"

Tianyang flicked his wrist, and the Taixu sword embryo appeared instantly.

Just as Tian Yang was about to go deeper, a petite voice sounded.

"Big brother, if you use that sword, it may break."

Hearing this, Tian Yang was stunned for a moment. He looked down and saw that the little sword spirit unexpectedly appeared in this sword mound.

The next moment, Xiao Jianling threw a sword.

Tian Yang took it subconsciously, but as if he had caught a mountain, his body suddenly sank!

Looking down, I discovered that this sword.

Isn't it the semi-artifact that was inserted on the top of the main peak of Lingtian Sect and was just broken by him, the ancient Lingtian sword?

"Why are you here?"

With the Nine Refined Dragon Body running, Tian Yang easily adapted to the terrifying weight of the Lingtian Ancient Sword, and looked at the Little Sword Spirit curiously.

"I don't know, I want to come, and I don't seem to want to come, anyway, I'm here!"

Xiao Jianling shook his head and nodded again, hearing this, Tian Yang was startled.

Then, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw something.