Chapter 1104： Holy Child Concerns

Another day, when the long river of sword energy above the Longyuan Sword Tomb gradually dissipated.

Before the ancient monument, the eyes of the three people opened at the same time.

"boom!"

I saw that the ancient stele that originally stood in front of the sword grave suddenly shattered from it and fell to the ground.

Long Yuan Sword Master's expression stunned, and the premonition in his heart grew stronger.

This time, the descendant of Jianzhong is afraid that he will be famous for nine days!

"Master!"

Xiangtian and the three stood up and looked at each other, with smiles on their faces.

Different from the intrigue of ordinary sects, the disciples of Jianzhong have always been upright in their minds, and their lives are based on swords.

Therefore, no matter which brother makes a breakthrough in the sword, he will be congratulated.

This is also the reason why there are not many disciples in Longyuan Sword Tomb, and the inheritance is still shallow, but it makes many supreme powers jealous.

"Yes! It seems that you all have something."

Sword Master Long Yuan nodded lightly, but he still had doubts in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Xiang Tian, ​​what are your gains?"

"Master! Disciple kendo is complete."

Xiangtian looked firm, and there seemed to be swords blooming all over his body, and the whole person was like a divine sword out of its sheath, which made people shudder.

"Oh, Mo Wu, how about you?"

"Master, the disciple visualizes the sword power in the stone tablet, and the sword heart is tempered."

Jun Mowu smiled happily. At this moment, her eyes fell on Xiang Tian, ​​and she could see the change of sword intent on his body and the flow of sword power.

Once the two played against each other, Jun Mo Wu could do this as a deal, and see what happens.

Flawless Sword Heart, originally an extremely rare talent in kendo, she did not expect that she would have achieved this by observing the divine monument today.

"Not bad! What about you?"

In the end, Longyuan Sword Tomb turned his head and looked at Ling Tian. Compared to Xiang Tian and Jun Mo Wu, he was even more curious at this time. What happened to this little disciple with a cold temperament and Dao heart between righteous and demons? Kind of good fortune.

The ancient monument collapsed, could it be that the one in this sword grave found the true heir?

"Back to Master, the disciple saw a heritage!"

As soon as Ling Tian's voice fell, Sword Master Long Yuan's eyes condensed, "Inheritance?!"

"Yes! The name is...Three Thousand Sword Bones!"

"boom!"

Between the sky and the earth, there was a sudden cloud falling, and the wind and thunder roared in the sky of thousands of miles.

There are endless rhymes of Taoism rushing in, intertwined into a haze.

On the top of Ling Tian's head, there was a faintly immortal shadow, white clothes and black hair, and a green sword alone.

"Three...three thousand sword bones?!"

Sword Master Long Yuan's expression was shocked, and a single ray of energy could attract such a vision.

It is conceivable that once Ling Tian repaired this bone, what kind of world would be the same.

Inheritance of the sword immortal, I didn't expect it to be obtained by a young man who had just started.

Of course, even if Longyuan Sword Master was extremely curious about this kind of celestial arts, there was no trace of greed at this time.

After all, he has been observing this ancient monument for tens of thousands of years, and although he has occasionally gained good luck from it and comprehended many sword styles, he has not been recognized by the immortals after all, and he has bestowed the supreme divine art.

This immortal way is endless and changeable.

After all, it is a luck, which determines the upper limit of this journey.

Some people can't reach the realm in a poor life, and some people only need to realize it and they can ascend in a day.

Efforts will become excellent, but hard work will not reach the top.

"Yes... Since all three of you have something, then concentrate on practicing and try to prove the truth."

Long Yuan Sword Master sighed lightly, and there was a complicated deep meaning between his eyebrows.

And the three Ling Tian bowed down and bowed, turned and headed down the mountain.

although!

At this moment, Ling Tian could feel that there seemed to be an aura in the depths of the sword tomb that was calling him.

But this sword mound is said to contain hundreds of millions of swordsmanship.

Not to mention his current realm, even if the supreme strong enters rashly, he will be pierced through the flesh in an instant, and his soul will die.

Ling Tian had a faint feeling, only waiting for him to forge the sword bone, or to open the sword mound to get the final inheritance.

"boom!"

Shenwu Emperor Realm, the edge of the sword tomb.

At this moment, on the barren mountain, blood was surging, and there was a faint aura that enveloped the sky, covering up all the evil here.

"What! The young master of the Ling clan and the young master of the world master hall have both gone to the Spirit God Realm?"

The blood boy Saint Infant's small face was gloomy, and there seemed to be blood blooming in his eyes.

"Yes! The disciple who came back said so."

In front of him, the leader of Gantian looked terrified and bowed to report.

"Where is the young man who inquired about the whereabouts of the underworld before? Did he come back alive?"

"Back to the Holy Child, he is in the mountain now and has suffered serious injuries."

"Call him in."

"Yes!"

The **** of Gantian ran out of the cave if he was amnesty.

"Leader Chen! Saint Infant wants to see you."

At this moment, in the dense forest of the barren mountains, Chen Qingshan and another strong man in the holy realm stood quietly, their faces a little pale.

In particular, Chen Qingshan's body aura was a little sluggish, and there were still bloodstains on the corners of his mouth.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Chen Qingshan's eyes condensed slightly, but without hesitation, he raised his foot and walked towards the rock cave on the top of the mountain.

Although he had already noticed the breath of the holy infant, he never saw his true face.

Now that the Lord is on his way here, he obviously has a heart to punish this evil sect.

In this way, he only needs to hold on to the holy infant and reap everything on his own.

Until Chen Qingshan walked into the cave, he saw the baby in blood sitting on the stone chair in the cave, with **** eyes staring at him coldly.

"Meet the Holy Child!"

"You are Chen Shan? Yes, this time your collection of blood spirits is a great achievement, and I will reward you."

The blood boy sacred infant smiled evilly, and looked up and down Chen Qingshan, but saw that the young man's body was a bit richer than him, and his brows suddenly frowned.

"I heard that the Young Master of the Ling Clan and the Young Master of the Realm Master Hall have both gone to the Spirit God Realm. Can any of my Gantian disciples fall into their hands?"

"Holy Infant, don't worry. Before leaving, the leader has given the seal of darkness, and those disciples who have fallen into the hands of others have been killed on the spot by me."

Chen Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and he replied in a deep voice.

That's right, Gantian hierarch gave him the seal of life and death to control the life and death of his disciples.

But what the Lord wanted was to live, and he had already thrown the seal on the road.

"Very good! This is the courage that my Ming clan should have. I heard A Gan say that you are close friends with the second prince of the Gu Lin dynasty. He revealed the news of Ming Pan to you?"

The Blood Boy Saint Infant smiled with satisfaction, but the coldness in his eyes flashed away.

"good."

"Since you have such a good relationship with him, why didn't he steal the Ming disk directly and dedicated it to the deity?"

The blood boy Saint Infant's eyebrows suddenly burst with evil brilliance, and an invisible general trend crashed down, enveloping Chen Qingshan.

Even if both of them are in the venerable state, Chen Qingshan still feels a chill in his heart at this time, almost losing his heart in that dark atmosphere.

"Back to the Holy Infant, the second prince Gu Yue didn't know that I had entered the magic door. I was able to detect the whereabouts of the underworld by coincidence. I hope the Holy Infant will observe!"

Chen Qingshan gritted his teeth fiercely, but a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the blood boy Saint Infant.

The majestic underworld dissipated in an instant, and his figure had reached the place where Chen Qingshan stood before him.