Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

The stone platform is full of old traces and mottled.

It can be vaguely seen above that there are very strange symbol patterns appearing.

It was carved.

Most of the above are sword symbols.

Several finger-sized swords, with sword tassels, revealing a sharp edge!

This kind of sword symbol is full of stone platforms!

soon.

Lin Tian also noticed that there was a broken sword on the top of the stone platform!

The sword was rusty.

On the stone platform, it is inserted obliquely on the top, but there is only half of the fracture, which is barely inserted on the stone platform.

"Is it the sword altar?"

Lin Tian glanced at Yaoru Xiaotian on his wrist, with surprise on his face.

at this time.

Yaoru Xiaotian did not groan as before.

Lin Tian's spiritual consciousness enveloped the past, but failed to penetrate into the sword altar.

what is inside?

Secretly wondering.

After thinking for a while, he stepped forward and grabbed the broken sword stuck on the sword altar.

I tried a little hard, but couldn't pull it out.

"This broken sword, just inserted a little bit, is so stable!"

Lin Tian frowned, very surprised.

next moment.

Surrounded by true energy in his palm, he pulled it up fiercely.

Kacha~

The Broken Sword actually split directly from that cut.

And above the sword altar, a crack appeared.

Whoosh~

Caught off guard by Lin Tian, ​​the monster flew out like Xiaotian and flew towards the sword altar.

Then.

It stayed on the sword altar, spinning around.

There was a crash.

The entire sword arena was torn apart.

Then Lin Tian saw that there was a sword symbol in the sword altar!

Very small sword symbol!

Only the size of a finger.

but.

As soon as the sword talisman appeared, Lin Tian felt a terrifying sword intent rushing towards his face, a deadly and dangerous aura, which made him take a few steps back.

but.

This sword intent only formed a huge coercion, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Then the situation on the sword altar made Lin Tian's eyes widen.

With a click, the sword talisman turned into a burst of gray breath, directly submerged into Yaoru Xiaotian.

hum~

Yaoru Xiaotian let out a soft groan, the voice was full of joy, as if he was enjoying himself very much.

"Is this...absorbing the power of sword intent?"

Lin Tian looked at the situation on the sword altar in astonishment, and asked in surprise: "Where was this place before? This sword intent won't hurt Wu Yan's soul, right?"

At this moment he became a little anxious.

Fortunately, only for a while, Yaoru Xiaotian flew back again.

The sword altar has been turned into ruins.

Holding Yaoru Xiaotian in his hand, Lin Tian's spiritual sense penetrated into it, and seeing Wu Yan's spirit curling up quietly, with a very steady breath, he immediately felt relieved.

But soon.

He discovered the strangeness of Feijian now——

The first is the sword spirit, yes, it is the sword spirit! A trace of sword spirit appeared in Yaoru Xiaotian, it was just a rudimentary form, with a little more spirituality, but it was enough! Originally, Yaoru Xiaotian had a little spirituality, but now he has absorbed this sword intent, laying the foundation for raising a sword spirit in the future!

Secondly, within the flying sword, there is a trace of sword intent lingering, which is very obscure and mixed. Lin Tian can't judge what kind of sword intent it is, but this sword intent is definitely extremely precious. If he can comprehend it, his strength will definitely be able to Take it to the next level.

In the end, there was a hint of induction in the flying sword. To be precise, it was the sword intent inside, and several directions of induction appeared. In other words, there are other sword symbols! But most of them are very faint, as if they are in front of your eyes and in the sky. But one is very strong!

Holding the flying sword in his hand, Lin Tian swept out of the cave.

The spiritual consciousness spread, covering the two canyons of Sword Immortal Valley. Many people are still looking for treasures. There are many dilapidated ruins, ancient cities, and various caves in the canyons.

On the contrary, Bian Sitong, He Man and others have already left.

Lin Tian swept through the canyon one by one with his consciousness, and found almost all of them were some ancient treasures.

There are also some magic tools and other things, which are still precious.

But for Lin Tian, ​​he didn't even bother to pick it up!

Holding the Yaoru Xiaotian in his hand, Lin Tian could feel an extremely strong fluctuation, located in the northeast direction.

"It seems that each sword talisman has only a little bit of sword meaning in it! However, even a tiny bit, one ten-thousandth, is enough to make Feijian stronger and lay the foundation for the birth of a sword spirit!"

Lin Tian's eyes were shining brightly, sensing the direction of the fluctuation, he flew away in the air, and soon left the Sword Immortal Valley.

ten minutes later.

A mountain stretching to the sky appeared in front of it, and under the darkness of the night, it looked like a giant beast entrenched.

within that mountain range.

The dense forest is everywhere, and all kinds of terrifying beast roars come and go.

And Lin Tian felt the fluctuations on the flying sword, which came from the mountains ahead.

"It shouldn't be far away!"

Lin Tian whispered to himself, and flew forward at low altitude.

Soon he landed and came to the front of a small canyon.

With the spiritual consciousness covering the past, Lin Tian checked everything here.

It is a canyon with only one entrance, the size of two or three basketball courts, very small.

but.

The inside was neatly tidied up, and there were still some beast skeletons beside it, and at the same time, there was a strong bloody smell that lingered.

What beast's lair?

Lin Tian was slightly surprised, but he didn't care at all, and stepped in with excitement on his face.

Because he has already seen the sword altar at the end of the canyon.

It is different from the sword altar I saw in Sword Immortal Valley before.

There is no broken sword here, only a piece of jade placed there.

only.

I don't know how many years of erosion it has endured, the jade has long been dissatisfied with countless dust, and it can't see its original appearance.

this time.

Without hesitation, Lin Tian stepped forward and slashed down with a sword.

Kacha~

The dust on the jade was shattered, revealing the crystal clear and white face of the jade, but the jade was also shattered at this moment.

Whoosh~

really.

Just like the previous situation, the demon flew out like Xiaotian, the sword altar was torn apart, and the terrifying sword intent surged.

Lin Tian was prepared, stepped back for a distance, and watched the sword talisman fly out of the sword altar, and was absorbed by Yaoru Xiaotian.

"Tsk tsk... I don't know who it is who made his own sword intent into a sword talisman and buried it in such a deep valley! However, the strength that can condense the sword intent is definitely not weak! In general, other flying swords should It's hard to sense this sword talisman. Unfortunately, my flying sword is Yaoru Xiaotian! But it doesn't matter, after absorbing it, it's mine now!"

Seeing that the sword talisman turned into flying ash and entered Yaoru Xiaotian again, Lin Tian was also very excited, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's hard to sense other sword intents now, and it shouldn't be nearby, so I'll look for them later! It’s almost dawn, and we’ll drive to Lost Boat City!”

Having made a decision, Lin Tian sat cross-legged in the canyon, preparing to close his eyes and rest his mind, while at the same time familiarizing himself with the sword intent in the flying sword.

but.

He just sat down cross-legged, but there was a rustling sound outside, as well as a horrible breath and stench, with bloodthirsty meaning.

"A third-level black bamboo python! It's not an ordinary beast, it's a monster! Ordinary foundation-building monks may not be opponents!"

Lin Tian's spiritual sense swept out of the canyon, and he saw what appeared, which was a giant python.

The canyon in front of him is probably the lair of this thing.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand, and the flying sword flew out. With a puff, the python screamed before it could make a sound, and there was no sound.

In order to avoid the bloody smell from attracting other ferocious beasts, Lin Tian threw out the extremely samadhi real fire and burned it along the lair from the inside to the outside.

The smell of stench and blood disappeared immediately!

Originally, I thought I could meditate here for a night of comfort, and then set off at dawn.

But only half an hour later, there was movement outside, two hurried footsteps.

PS: Chapter 1!