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Thinking of this, Ling Tian shouted angrily. On the Qi Sea Dao Foundation, Taixu's phantom burned, and hundreds of thousands of sword shadows roared. The power of the sword world was pushed to the extreme by Ling Tian, ​​and he took a big step and rushed over.

Sword Intent, don’t even think of blocking me!

Ling Tian was yelling.

Venting the pain in his body.

Two hundred feet, five hundred feet, one thousand feet!

When Ling Tian stepped out of the sword attack, his whole body was shaking crazily, his knees softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

"No, you can't kneel."

Ling Tian put his hands on the ground, slowly raised his head, and looked forward.

But he discovered that at the end of the space, there was a faint purple heart suspended.

The moment Ling Tian raised his eyes, his heart burst suddenly and turned into a hundred thousand sword shadows, spinning around.

And in the center of its spiral was a black broken sword!

One hundred thousand sword shadows!

See the broken sword again!?

At this moment, Ling Tian's heart was shaking wildly.

Whether it's the shadow of the hundred thousand swords or the broken sword.

It made his heart suddenly tighten.

Almost suffocated.

He has clearly never seen these things, but for some reason, he always feels that these hundred thousand sword shadows and broken swords are very familiar to him, as if they once belonged to him!

Buzz!

At this moment, the Hundred Thousand Fire Sword Shadows in Ling Tian's body finally broke out of Ling Tian's control and faced him.

Zhengzhengzheng!

Thousands of sword shadows intersect, and the sound of swords is heard continuously.

Ling Tian looked at the things in front of him blankly, and saw the shadows of swords of two colors intersecting, and finally gradually blending into one.

Today's one hundred thousand sword shadows look more solid, with divine light lingering on them, and every sword shadow is filled with the tyrannical will of the sword.

It has surged several times more than before!

Buzz!

One hundred thousand sword shadows suddenly returned to Ling Tian's body.

ah!

The sword's intention was so intense that it caused Ling Tian to scream in the sky with heart-breaking pain.

But after this howl, Ling Tian clearly felt that his will to swordsmanship was rising crazily.

Thousands of swords roared, and the sea of ​​stars shook.

Amidst Ling Tian's roar, a sky-reaching sword light suddenly emerged from his body, seeming to penetrate the space and manifest between heaven and earth.

In the Lingtian Sea, the cross-legged figure holding a sword suddenly stood up. Guided by the golden sword light in his hand, a hundred thousand sword shadows evolved into a divine sword, which was held in his hand.

His face gradually became clearer.

If Ling Tian could see it, he would definitely be shocked.

Because, that is exactly who he is.

However, at this time, in Ling Tian's mind, intermittent fragments flashed one after another, but every scene was filled with pain that was about to tear apart the sea of ​​consciousness, making Ling Tian almost collapse several times.

This kind of pain is even more terrifying than the test of swordsmanship I just endured.

But the flickering of fragments made the four words become clearer and more clearly engraved into Ling Tian's mind.

Too great.

Ling Tian.

Supreme Lingtian!

Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes, the holy light of the mark of heaven and earth on his eyebrows flowed, and in his eyes, there was even more supreme divine light, flashing past.

Although he didn't know what the word "Tai Shang" meant, nor did he know what the relationship between these two words had with him, Ling Tian.

But, he remembered.

Darkest sky.

Under the gate of Shengxian, Fanjing suddenly turned around and looked at the abyss of corruption.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Yin rushed up and asked.

"Are you sure that Ling Tian fell into the abyss of corruption?"

Fan Jing frowned.

"It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes."

Yin Chong nodded.

Fanjing closed his eyes, and on his bright head, there was a mark of Buddhism. He clasped his hands together and muttered something, but the next moment, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"No, Ling Tian's secret is completely locked, making it unpredictable!"

Yin Chong's face was stern. After thinking for a while, he said urgently: "Master, are you worrying too much? Now Ling Tian has fallen into the forbidden land. Even if he doesn't die, there is no way he can come back."

"You thought the same thing when he was burned to death, right?" Fan Jing asked, "I don't worry about him dying without seeing his body."

"Now, you lead the Zerg to continue chasing Yutian City, and you must snatch back those five Heavenly Realm Immortal Soldiers. I will contact all the Zerg in the Deep Dark Sky."

"It's fine if we leave the Immortal Immortal Road before Ling Tian returns. Otherwise, there will be a bloody battle under the Immortal Immortal Sect after all!"

Fanjing looked at the door to immortality in front of him, "Lingtian, I, Fanjing, am here, waiting for you!"

Seven Immortal States.

Jiuli Xianzhou, Xiling Imperial Palace.

Emperor Haotian, who was meditating in the Linglong Tower of Tiandian Temple, suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes are like stars spinning around, looking across the past and present.

The holy light surges within it, and together with the way of heaven, it vibrates.

Um!?

However, after a moment, the light in Emperor Haotian's eyes disappeared, but his face was full of doubts.

"Where is the Immortal King of the Heavenly Palace!?"

Emperor Wu shouted, and under the Linglong Tower, more than a dozen Immortal Kings flew over.

"Where is the goddess?"

"Your Majesty, the goddess is still supervising the battle at the border between China and our clan today. She has not returned, and no accident has occurred."

An immortal king knelt down and said.

"I understand. You should immediately go to the other six states to survey the sky. If there are any strange celestial phenomena, report them immediately."

"yes!"

All the immortal kings retreated.

Emperor Haotian Wu stood on the Linglong Pagoda with a golden crown on his head, looking in the direction of Huaxia Xianzhou.

"Is what is supposed to come still coming? You have been undefeated in thousands of battles for thousands of years, but in the last battle, you lost everything..."

However, Ling Tian didn't know what kind of ripples he would cause after fusing these 100,000 sword shadows.

But now, he only feels that his will to swordsmanship has been completely sublimated.

He even raised his hand, and with just the will of the sword, he was able to form various types of swords at will. Their sharpness was enough to rival the top celestial weapons.

What kind of terrifying kendo will is this?

"Sword Intent with the Gods!"

Ling Tian said to himself.

I can't believe it myself.

Today, his will to swordsmanship has transcended the scope of the top sword world power.

Sublimated into the divine sword intention.

The so-called channeling and manifesting the saint, Ling Tian's will may still be far away from the holy realm, but it has definitely reached the divine level.
To be continued...