Chapter 187： Sword Road Peak

Ling Tian stopped, looked at the remaining nine hundred stone steps ahead, and sighed slightly.

His goal has never been any divine sword on this immortal road.

It is the ancient sword of Zhuxian at the end of the immortal road, involving the cause and effect of the immortal!

It's just that the coercion on this immortal road is indeed a bit scary, even with his sword vein divine body, at this time he feels a little pressure.

"Fine, let's... hurry up."

Now that he chose to bloom in stunning, Ling Tian didn't hesitate anymore.

With a sudden grip on the palm of his hand, an unmatched sword intent spread across his body instantly, directly crushing the immortal road prestige.

And his figure turned into a streamer, leaping indifferently towards the end of the fairy road.

"His!"

Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, suddenly heard the sound of inhaling air-conditioning.

Everyone looked at that tenth step, a young man who looked like an ape, and the shock in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Damn it?

Isn't Ling Tian a waste?

How could he withstand the coercion of Xianlu so easily?

Even if he has a life-saving hole card, his speed is too fast, right?

Especially the few true disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, a little awe was already flowing out of their faces at this time.

They all experienced the horror of Xianlu personally.

Don't say that Ling Tian has no cultivation base, even those who are deceptive, they need to be cautious when walking on it. Once it is too fast, the suppression and counter-killing force will become more and more terrifying!

You can see Ling Tian's speed at this time...

"His hiss."

Many disciples moved quietly again, farther away from Yuyun Tian.

Gan!

Whoever brought the rhythm just now, it must be said that Ling Tian is a waste.

It's okay now, people are heading for the top of the mountain, don't you smash your face later?

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, Ling Tian must have taken medicine this time, he must have taken medicine."

Yuyun snarled frantically, how could he not see the sneer in the eyes of the disciples around him looking at him.

No way, this world is like this.

When you are strong, the scenery is infinite, but when someone is stronger than you, you will become a background and supporting role.

Even... the donkey unloading the mill.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can keep rushing to the top like this!"

"Om."

Wan Jian Xian Road, Wan Jian Qi Yin.

The sound of swords spread over ninety thousand miles, shocking the sky and coercing the world.

Even the many holy land elders had already turned red with excitement at this time.

They all want to know whether this waste son of the Ling clan is their holy land, a new future!

The monstrous sword power descended from the sky.

Even if there was Kendo and Dao for shelter, Ling Tian's forward pace slowly slowed down after all.

Until the last hundred steps were left, his figure stopped in place again.

At this time Ling Tian's face was faintly pale, sweat dripped down his face, hitting the bluestone, making a crisp sound.

If the first nine hundred steps of postgraduate entrance examinations are talents, then the next one hundred steps is the time to truly test the character.

The immortal way is vast, and talent is naturally important.

But those who truly achieve the supreme position are those with great perseverance and big heart.

Of course, Ling Tianyin tolerated for seven years, what is lacking, and how can he lack perseverance?

Draw the sword a hundred thousand times, endless darkness.

Just for today, the bloom of this breath!

Ling Xiao, it's a pity that you are not here, otherwise, you will understand that there is only one man of destiny in the Ling clan, and that is me.

"Da da da."

At every next step, Ling Tian walked extremely hard.

It's just that whenever everyone thought he was going to be unable to hold on, he once again stepped onto the next step steadily.

The disciples of the Holy Land, who had been scornful and contemptuous, gradually showed a little shake on their faces.

Supreme swordsmanship, no time for Taoism.

The first approach to the sword road attracted a vision of heaven and earth.

This Ling Tian's name, I'm afraid it will spread all over the east of Shengzhou soon, right?

The Ling clan... really scary.

First, Ling Xiao crushed a generation and achieved invincible fairy posture.

Now this Ling Tian borrowed the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Road to prove his kendo and show the supreme sword posture.

If he hadn't been born to waste the sea, I am afraid that this generation of Ling clan would really have peerless arrogance and dominate Eastern Xinjiang.

unfortunately…

It is said that the two brothers Ling Xiao Ling Tian have been at odds since they were young.

I just don’t know who the two of them can achieve the supreme throne in the end?

Ling Tian naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking.

At this time, he desperately exerted the power of Taoism, and gradually exchanged artistic conception with this sword road Tianwei.

The cyan mysterious light gradually circulated from his body, and the kendo principle that had just been achieved at this time actually had the potential to make a breakthrough.

The power of Taoism, at the beginning of condensing, is only the perception of Taoism.

After that, the realm rises and the Tao is prosperous.

After being tempered, it is to achieve great success, and finally get through it, and use its own way to communicate with the heaven and earth avenue, before reaching the state of consummation.

Of course, above the rumors of Consummation, there is a level of innocence, and every move contains great truth.

Those are definitely not what the **** emperor and his like can comprehend.

At this time, Ling Tian faintly felt that the power of his Taoism gradually broke through the category of sentiment and moved steadily towards the realm of remarkable prosperity.

The son of destiny, luck is close to him.

Sure enough, any dangerous setbacks will become an opportunity for them to become stronger.

If this is replaced by a villain's stepping stone, it is estimated that halfway through, he will be punished inexplicably and belch.

"Om!"

Time passed slowly, and the white shirt outside Ling Tian had already been soaked in sweat.

It's just that although his pace is slow, he never stops for a moment.

Ninety-nine, eighty-one...

Until his figure stood before the last third step, all the elders and disciples of the Holy Land held their breath, their whole bodies tense, and they looked expectantly at the young figure who had already penetrated their hearts.

Tenacity, kendo evildoer.

At this time, Ling Tian had already got rid of the name of waste.

The dazzling glaucoma is like the Shenyang at the beginning of the birth of Hongmeng.

And his figure is like a sword **** who has been deceased for nine days.

On the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Road, this place has been unattended for nearly three hundred years.

Even Ye Xun'er, the most dazzling peerless Tianjiao in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, had only reached the 900th Stairway and got the summon of the Ancient Sword Sword.

Today, perhaps this history will be stepped on by Ling Tian.

No, he has rewritten history.

With his talent, he took out an ancient sword casually, which was enough to illuminate the eastern borders of Shengzhou.

But at this time, Ling Tian didn't mean to give up at all, and raised his foot to step on to the last three ancient steps.

"Crack."

In the eyes of outsiders, Ling Tian is handsome and handsome, but only he himself knows the terrifying pressure on his body at this time.

The meaning of ten thousand swords is in one body.

I'm afraid that even the monster who specializes in the flesh has already collapsed and retreated.

Fortunately, the divine body he awakened was originally the sword vein divine body, and it had a faint agreement with this sword road.

But even so, countless small marks were still broken in his internal organs.

So that the seven orifices bleed, and the meridians all over the body are broken and broken! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.