Sword Master Ling Tian

"Ok?"

"What is this place?"

Suddenly, Ling Tian found a place with abnormal light and shadow on the holographic projection of the formation.

This area is nearly 10,000 meters deep below the surface of the dojo, about thousands of square meters in size, all covered by blood-red mist.

Even the formation method can't be penetrated completely.

Ling Tian checked all the places in the dojo, but no trace of Yun Yang was found.

With Yunyang's strength, he will never be eliminated.

Then, he must be hiding in the depths below these ten thousand meters.

"Jackfruit jackfruit. Xiaota, can you see it more clearly?"

Ling Tian looked down at the Four Elephant Pagoda in his hand, and saw that the body of the Four Elephant Pagoda shook, and the spiritual light bloomed on the stone table, as if it was urging all the energy, gradually diluting the blood on the projection.

"Ok?"

The picture became clearer, and Ling Tian saw that a back figure appeared in the picture, which was probably recognizable from his figure and clothes. It was Yun Yang.

At this moment, Yun Yang was sitting in front of a cauldron, and under the cauldron, there was a dense cluster of blood-colored branches and vines...

"Blood Devil Thorns!"

Ling Tian's pupils shrank, and immediately exclaimed.

At this moment, in the picture, under the green-red cauldron, there are countless gorefiend thorns that make people look disgraced.

"No, these are actually soul swallowing magic thorns!"

However, Tao Yaoyao blurted out when she saw the picture.

"Soul Swallowing Devilthorn? What is that?" Ling Tian frowned, he hadn't heard of it, but from Tao Yaoyao's stern face, it could be seen that this thing was no small thing.

"It's a kind of evil plant. It can devour the souls of warriors to improve cultivation. Those blood-sucking gorefiend thorns are their offspring. And there are so many hidden here...it almost covers the entire dojo, right? !"

Tao Yaoyao seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Also, look at these soul-swallowing devil thorns, they seem to be malnourished, this is the state of not eating martial arts for a long time..."

"Impossible, so many warriors have died here, and the spirit level is not low, how could it be..."

Ling Tian shook his head. Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be that these magic thorns are just tools to collect martial souls?!"

Suddenly, he was shocked in his heart, even if he stared at the big green-red cauldron in the middle of the magic thorns, as the picture became clear, Ling Tian suddenly saw that, in the cauldron, there was a colorful halo!

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The halo is emitted from a moment of beads, in which thousands of phantoms flash in it, tigers, leopards, wolf bears, swords, guns, swords and halberds, everything!

Moreover, the ranks are at least five or above!

Sure enough, this green and red cauldron has condensed the martial soul collected from the soul-swallowing magic thorns into a bead!

A bead made of thousands of martial souls, this power of martial soul, Ling Tian thought about it casually, and he felt terrifying.

Thinking of Yunhou's use of barbaric blood souls to build a large formation, Ling Tian couldn't imagine it anymore.

Yunhou's ambition is too terrifying...

"No, you can't let him succeed!"

Ling Tian's face sank.

Yunhou has a heart for rebellion, and Yunyang and his hatred cannot be solved. If Yunhou succeeds, then he will never end well.

"Little Tower, send me there!"

Ling Tian said coldly.

"Om..."

However, the small tower buzzed, and the image on the stone table was disillusioned.

"what happened?"

"What else is going on? I'm running out of energy. Your little coins were peeped and teleported by you. It's gone for a long time..."

Tao Yaoyao spread his hands.

"Damn!"

Ling Tian hit his hand, really depressed.

It was too late to stop Yun Yang from collecting Martial Soul.

"By the way, Ling Tian, ​​didn't they want you to find something? Have you found it?"

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot it!"

Ling Tian slapped his forehead again. Li Ke asked him to find a Wuhun of the Beginning, but as the core center of the dojo, he didn't find any shadow of the Wuhun of the Beginning here either?

"Forget it, Wuhun may not be here in the early days..."

Time is running out, Ling Tian also gave up.

"Om..."

But at this moment, the Four Elephant Pagoda in Ling Tian's hand broke free of Ling Tian's hand and hovered in front of Ling Tian, ​​and then shot a beam of light. Before Ling Tian could react, he felt the sea of ​​consciousness dizzy and lost his intuition.

When Ling Tian regained consciousness again, he found out that he was actually in a quiet room.

One bed and one table, on the wall, there is an antique guqin hanging.

Ling Tian's eyes swept around, but when he turned around, he suddenly found a graceful shadow standing in front of the window.

Solitary and independent, seem a bit lonely..

His eyes shrank suddenly, Ling Tian couldn't help but shook his feet and took two steps back.

This was just a shadow, but Ling Tian couldn't be more familiar with it.

He had seen it in Juntian Palace at the beginning.

This figure, the whole body was filled with an unparalleled domineering, but in the awe-inspiring fighting spirit, Ling Tian could clearly feel a trace of loneliness and loneliness.

"Senior...senior...that me, I...I didn't mean to offend...I went to the wrong room! Sorry, there is Nara, goodbye!"

Ling Tian finally realized that he accidentally ran into the boudoir of Emperor Juntian Wu!

That's right, Emperor Juntian Wu is a woman!

Although this figure was slightly different from the one in Jun Tian Xing Palace, Ling Tian could still see clearly in the snow-white gauze skirt.

Ling Tian immediately felt like running away, and with Emperor Jun Tian Wu, he felt that it was not a good thing.

However, no matter how hard Ling Tian tried, his body did not respond.

At this moment, the figure slowly turned around, Ling Tian felt a gaze looking at him, that feeling really seemed to be a **** in the sky, looking down at him. He couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to look at him.

"Om"

But at this time, Ling Tian's nine-color Daoji suddenly shook, and the pressure on Ling Tian's body was immediately eliminated.

Looking up, Ling Tian saw a vague, but very familiar and warm face. Although he could not see clearly, Ling Tian was no longer afraid.

This figure was shrouded in the halo, very beautiful.

She didn't say anything, just staring at Ling Tian with such determination.

Then, it turned into tens of thousands of light spots and disappeared...

"Is it another strand of will?"

Ling Tian clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and wiped out all of Jun Tian's last coercion.

However, when Ling Tian turned around, he suddenly found that two square stones appeared on the empty table.

Absolutely regular octahedron!

"Could this be..."

Ling Tian was shocked, and quickly stepped over, picked up one of them, and entered the sword shadow into it.

The hull is hard and dense, far surpassing the previous mountain.

Ling Tian's sword shadow finally penetrated, and a bright orange brilliance flooded Ling Tian's sea of ​​intentions.

In the dazzling halo, Ling Tian saw a ball of light again, and at this time there was still a word inside the ball of light.

Similarly, Ling Tian still knew each other.

"Robbery!"

In the sphere of light, it is surprisingly a word of tribulation!