The sword rises

Chapter 1911 The Emperor of Swords Failed
The first thousand 920 chapter four sword emperor failed
"Can I really do it?"

Xu Yunqing regards everyone who carries the sword as his family, and his immature face is serious.

Xu Wentian stared deeply, nodded and said, "Believe in yourself, you can definitely do it."

After saying this, Xu Wentian looked at the swordsmen again, and solemnly said, "If something happens to me, you must help and teach Yunqing so that Yunqing can sit firmly in the swordsman's veins." The position of the person in charge bears the will of carrying the sword."

"I'll wait for orders."

All the sword bearers saluted, without any objection.

The lineage of backing the knife has been passed down for a long time. As long as it is something set by each head, the disciples will never violate it.This is their rule and belief.

Xu Wentian has spent thousands of years, but has never been able to make up his mind to take this step.This time, the laws of the world have changed, and this is Xu Wentian's only chance.If Xu Wentian hadn't been able to grasp it properly, his whole life would have stopped here.

"Boss, you will be able to come back safely."

A swordsman looked at Xu Wentian with adoring eyes.

Xu Wentian smiled without saying a word, the depths of his eyes were filled with sorrow.He had a strong feeling that if he went on this trip, he would be close to death.

"The previous old swordsman whispered in my ears for hundreds of years before I agreed to become a swordsman. The most correct choice I made in my life was to become a swordsman."

Xu Wentian has grown a lot with the will to carry the knife.Moreover, anyone who can become a swordsman is a rare swordsman in the world.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xu Wentian embarked on his own journey, climbing to the top of the sky step by step.

After a while, the creatures in the world saw Xu Wentian who was standing in the sky, and they kept discussing: "The world has changed, can the Emperor of the Sword also want to prove the truth?"

"Back then when the emperors fought for the front, the Sword Emperor was able to compete with the Fusheng Emperor. Later, the Sword Emperor was defeated by the Duantian Sword Lord, so he seldom appeared in front of others."

"I heard that the Emperor of the Sword has become the master of the sword with his back on his back, traveling around the world, looking for the ultimate in the way of the sword."

"The era of Emperor Fusheng was indeed brilliant, but it was also sad. There were no less than a handful of people who had the power of a great emperor, but they were all suppressed by Emperor Fusheng."

Xu Wentian stood on the cloud, with a long knife on his back.This knife is an inheritance of the back knife lineage, with an ancient origin.

Xu Wentian pierced the sky with one finger, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared.Immediately, Xu Wentian stepped into the central area of ​​the vortex, pointed the knife into the distance, and whispered: "What is the end of the knife path?"

Zhongzhou, Floating Life Tomb.

Mo Yibai and Xuedi sat beside the stone table, drinking tea and chatting, they both glanced at the direction where Xu Wentian was, and saw Xu Wentian's figure through hundreds of millions of miles with one glance.

"Do you think this kid can succeed?"

Xue Di withdrew his eyes and asked softly.

Mo Yibai hesitated and said: "The lineage of carrying swords has existed for at least a million years, and there have been more than a hundred monsters born. However, none of them can prove the Tao and become emperor. The will of carrying swordsmen is not as simple as the emperor. This little guy , I am afraid that I will repeat the mistakes of the old swordsman."

"I remember when we first stepped into the practice, the reputation of the sword-carrying lineage was at the height of the sky. In that life, the head of the sword-carrying master was manpower overwhelming, and he was only one step away from the throne of the emperor. However, in the end, that person failed to prove the way. I still can't figure it out."

Xuedi still has some doubts about what happened back then, but he didn't get an answer.

"What they are after is the end of the way of the sword. If they can't see the invincible sword intent, Chengdi has no meaning. The will of the sword bearer has been passed down for at least a million years. If there is a sword bearer who can prove the way in this life, it is quite Yu has inherited the beliefs of previous swordsmen, and his strength is unimaginable."

Mo Yibai is quite clear about this point. She has traveled around the world and dealt with many principals of swordsmen.

The will of the swordsman is equivalent to countless swordsmen sealing what they have learned in the long sword of inheritance. If they can't see the end of the way of the sword, they will choose to sit down and let the next generation of swordsmen complete it.

"At the end of the Dao of the Sword, you can reach Tianting and go straight to Xianmen."

At the end of the road, there is naturally a fairy...

Emperor Road, Wanbu Mountain Range.

Gu Hengsheng waved his sleeve lightly, and a clear projection appeared in front of him, and the person in the picture was Xu Wentian.

"I hope you can succeed!"

Gu Hengsheng also wanted to see how terrifying the sword-bearer's belief would be if he succeeds.

Xu Wentian once had conflicts with Gu Hengsheng, but as the gap in strength between the two became wider and wider, there was no intersection.

At that time, he was young and vigorous, but now he has gone through all kinds of hardships and washed away all his charms.Gu Hengsheng sincerely hopes that his peers can go further, and that the years to come will not be too lonely.

Dashi Zhongzhou, a certain starry sky.

Xu Wentian was in the white vortex, and the long knife in his hand exuded strands of Taoism different from the world, wrapping around Xu Wentian's body.

"Old swordsmen, where is the end of the path of the sword we are looking for?"

Xu Wentian looked down at the long knife in his hand, as if he saw previous sword bearers, and said to himself.

Xu Wentian was silent for a long time, but finally took a step forward.

This is the fate and belief of the swordsman.

The road to enlightenment appeared at Xu Wentian's feet, and he stepped up step by step, his body becoming heavier and heavier.

"Why is the path of Daohuang different from others?"

Some old guys found this clue.

There are 99 floors of the Taoist ladder, and you will have the opportunity to prove the Tao after you reach the top.However, Xu Wentian's path to enlightenment is very strange, as if it has no end, and every step is covered by thick fog.

Xu Wentian had already made preparations without any hesitation.

Swah——

Xu Wentian stepped onto the path of enlightenment, his body disappeared into the thick fog, and no one could see Xu Wentian's figure anymore.

For example, Nangong Great Emperor and others were unable to see through the fog.

"Compared to the lineage of backing the sword, I am far inferior."

In a certain place, Duantian Daojun, who can be said to be standing at the highest point in the Dao of Swords in the world, uttered a voice of emotion.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Half an hour later, bursts of sounds like heartbeats came from the road of enlightenment, making the world tremble subconsciously.

No one can see what happened on the road of preaching, and they are extremely curious.

When the bursts of heartbeats became weaker and weaker, a figure flew upside down from the fog on the road to enlightenment.

That was Xu Wentian, Emperor of the Sword, his whole body was drenched in blood, his blood dried up all his life, and his vitality was almost cut off.

"After all, it still failed, and it was a little bit close."

Xu Wentian's mood was very calm, the last thought came to his mind, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)