Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 931 Life and Death Sword

Time and space shifted, and Lu Feng came to a strange space, surrounded by invisible swords whistling.

Shocked in front of his eyes, there was a huge sword gate that was thousands of feet in front of him, as if transformed by pure sword intent, exuding an ancient and vast aura.

This gate was left by Qinglian Sword Ancestor, and the word "Sword Tomb" on the top is chic and elegant, revealing the terrifying sword intent of an ancient sage.

At this time, one after another figure appeared here continuously, facing the sword gate with expressions of awe.

"Through this gate, you will find the Sword Tomb. Remember, you are not allowed to do anything recklessly."

Beside the sword gate, there is an old man in gray clothes, his eyes are open but empty, he is dying.

The old man didn't have any power fluctuations all over his body, and exuded a decadent aura.

But with such an old man sitting outside the sword gate, no one would be foolish enough to treat him as an ordinary person.

"I've seen Senior Blind Sword Saint!"

When those people saw the old man, they all bowed down and saluted, their faces extremely awed.

"Blind Juggernaut!"

Lu Feng's expression changed, he had also heard about this blind sword master.

Qinglian Sword Ancestor had no children, and had accepted three sword boys after becoming an ancient sage.

Although the Sword Master of Seven Emotions is the least qualified among them, he has become an ancient sage, controls the entire holy land, and is as honorable as Emperor Mu Xing.

And this blind sword master is also one of them. With the great strength of the Dzogchen Holy Land, he once fought against the ancient sage with his superb swordsmanship, but he failed to break through the threshold of the ancient sage.

But judging from the current situation, the blind sword master is not long away from the end of his lifespan.

No matter how strong you are, no matter how arrogant you are, you will be powerless in the face of time. Only by breaking through step by step can you obtain the strength like the Supreme Being of Heaven.

Facing the dull-tempered blind sword master, everyone was very sensible and didn't go forward to get close, and immediately stepped into the sword gate one by one.

Lu Feng also took a deep look at the Blind Sword Saint. This kind of existence is probably only one step away from the Old Sage.

But at this step, how many strong people stopped, and immediately stepped in.

In the slightly gloomy space, there is a kind of gray gas, and there is a long-lasting breath, making this place look lifeless.

Under Lu Feng's feet was that kind of hard black soil, and his mental power quietly radiated, but it was suppressed within a certain radius.

"This is the Sword Tomb, the tomb of sword repairers."

Lu Feng's expression became solemn.

In the line of sight, there are swords of different shapes stuck around, and under the swords are the bones of sword repairers.

Those who can bury their swords here were all powerful sword cultivators during their lifetime, which is also an honor.

According to legend, Jianzhong has existed since ancient times, and there has been a powerful rule in it since ancient times.

That sword gate was used by Sword Ancestor Qinglian to communicate with the sword mound.

"Some powerful sword cultivators will bury their swords and bones in the sword mound before sitting down, and the strange power here can preserve the will of the sword."

Lu Feng stepped on the black ground, with figures hurriedly passing by all around him.

They have no communication with each other.

"This is the sword soul."

Lu Feng's footsteps paused slightly, and in the gray mist there were one after another slightly illusory figures, demonstrating the sword skills of his life.

In the sword mound, this kind of strange creature similar to the sword soul can be born.

These are just the weakest sword souls. It is said that the sword souls of those saints can retain a trace of memory during their lifetime, and wait for the newcomers to pass on their sword intent.

Lu Feng ignored it and went straight to the depths of the sword mound.

The sword mound was huge, and the closer it was to the depths, the surrounding swords gradually became rarer, but the sword intent emanating from each handle became stronger and stronger, and the former master must have stepped into the quasi-sage realm.

"This is the core of the Sword Tomb."

After marching for half an hour, the tyrannical sword intent turned into a sky curtain, directly isolating those weak and weak people.

Lu Feng's expression was solemn, and the solemn atmosphere here made it impossible to bring up any laughter.

And a film of light appeared in his eyes, and his figure moved and twisted into it.

The sword intent surged like a tide. , the black soil under the feet is difficult to step out of a deep hole even with the full strength of the quasi-sage.

The world here is even darker. There are pieces of sword tombs here, and there are lines of words left on them.

And those who can leave the sword tomb here must have at least the strength of the quasi-sage three realms during their lifetime.

Along the way, the sword inserted here is not comparable to before.

"The Sword Master of Huayu, who sat and transformed 1 years ago, left behind the holy sword Huayujian."

Lu Feng stopped, and a five-foot-long holy sword was stuck in front of him.

And around the holy sword, there are also hundreds of strangely shaped swords covering it in the middle, as if supporting a king.

Surprisingly, there are even several holy swords among them.

"Your sword intent is not suitable for this sword master, and there are a few holy swords around here that you may try."

Suddenly, a woman's soft voice sounded faintly in his mind, and there seemed to be a woman in a beautiful dress in front of him, looking at Lu Feng softly.

This is the sword soul left by the Sword Master of Huayu. He possessed a spiritual wisdom in his lifetime and chose the person to inherit it.

Lu Feng nodded. The Sword of Huayu Sword Master's swordsmanship is soft, and the inheritance of women is suitable, but it is indeed not suitable for him. He cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Farewell, junior."

There are countless opportunities in the sword mound, and some people with great opportunities can even get the holy sword directly when they ask for the sword.

Along the way, Lu Feng saw more than a hundred holy swords. He couldn't help but click his tongue secretly. This sword mound is really terrifying.

Moreover, this is only a corner.

"In the end, I still failed. The old man was arrogant all his life, and he was still trapped by the ancient holy realm. Why is it so difficult to step into this damned threshold? I don't accept it, and I am not willing to just sit down like this!"

"Looking at swords all my life, even though I have become a sword master, I am still no match for time. It's a pity, let's leave this life inheritance in the sword tomb, and only wait for the fateful person to come."

There are various obsessions of the predecessors on the tombstones of swords.

Those who are not strong-willed will even have serious consequences of soul collapse if they are impacted by these obsessions.

"This holy love is destroyed, and those who want to take my heartless sword must break it."

A stele on the sword tomb immediately attracted Lu Feng's attention.

It's just that the sword stuck in front of the tomb disappeared long ago, presumably it was taken away by the heartless sword master.

"Mu Beitian? I really want to see how ruthless you are."

Lu Feng sneered.

But when he was walking towards the depths of the sword mound, a piece of the sword tomb monument made him suddenly feel a little familiar.

"I have been retreating in the sword mound for thousands of years. After all, the sky will not stop me. In the end, I will step into the holy realm of Dzogchen and continue my life again."

The stele of the sword tomb was actually left by the Sword Master Tian Cang. Judging from the fierceness of the sword, this sword master is still alive in this world.

Lu Feng smiled, just took a few more glances, and then left immediately.

He came to Jianzhong to gain recognition and obtain the sword seal, so as to have the qualification to enter Qinglian Holy Realm.

"The distance from Qinglian Sword is getting closer, and the sword seal needs to be obtained from this sword!"

Lu Feng walked slowly, his eyes moved suddenly, and he felt an incomparably domineering, fierce sword intent that cut off life and death, making his tyrannical blood feel a terrible power of stopping.

"over there?"

Lu Feng couldn't help being curious. He saw that there was a crowd of people not far away from him, and there were exclamations from time to time.

The sword intent to sever life and death came from there.

"That sword is the sword of life and death!"

(End of this chapter)