Chapter 1492 Didn't the founder of the mountain die?
In front of Jiuzhong Tower.
When Ling Tian's big hand touched the sword formation, he suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent from the sword formation, attacking him crazily.
That kind of terrifying aura is enough to easily strangle a being in the Sanxian realm!
snort!
With a low drink, the one hundred thousand sword shadows in Ling Tian's body burst out like a fountain.
They were instantly strangled together with the sweeping sword intent, inseparable!
If it weren't for the presence of these hundred thousand sword shadows, Ling Tian's arm would have been shattered into a ball of flesh and blood in an instant.
Buzz!
The entire light curtain bloomed in an instant, and a terrifying sword pressure soared into the sky from the nine-story building.
All the disciples and the elders and deputy masters of the sect who were watching this scene at the foot of Holy Sword Mountain were astonished, their mouths were open, and they could not say a word.
At this time, the holy light that burst out from the nine-story building was like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
"This... this is exactly the same as the scene when the Pavilion Master entered the Jiuzhong Tower!"
"But I remember that the Pavilion Master at that time sat in front of the palace for half a month before taking action. How could this guy directly trigger such a vision?"
"It seems that this vision is even more grand than the Pavilion Master's one five hundred years ago?"
Among the crowd, among the elders of the pavilions who had been alarmed by Ling Tian and Wen Luohan, there were also old men who had witnessed when the master of Yunhai Pavilion entered the Jiuzhong Tower five hundred years ago. Now they saw this scene again, and they were all extremely surprised.
On the stone steps of the mountain ridge, Wen Luohan was unable to resist the sudden sword intent and was forced to fall down the Holy Sword Mountain.
At this time, at the foot of Holy Sword Mountain, except for the master of Yunhai Pavilion at the top of the mountain, all the other disciples had also fallen down.
Seeing the strange scene on the ninth floor, Wen Luohan was frightened and angry, and his whole body was trembling.
Everyone in the crowd was amazed at Ling Tian, and he even saw Ling Xi's figure!
"And you said it wasn't because of her?"
"Ling Tian, I swear, I, Wen Luohan, will kill you. So what if you get the Qianchen Sword Formation?"
Wen Luohan was secretly furious, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent and hatred.
In front of the Jiuzhong Tower, in just a short moment, Ling Tian's whole body was wet with sweat.
Even though there were thousands of sword shadows, the pressure of this sword formation still made Ling Tian feel like he was walking on thin ice.
While resisting the stranglehold of the sword array, Ling Tian searched for the ten thousand array eyes.
With Tao Yaoyao on his side to help, Ling Tian didn't have to worry about not being able to find the formation.
But the time and mental energy required to lock ten thousand formation eyes is still a bit terrifying.
Time passed slowly, and within half an hour, the foot of Shengjian Mountain was already filled with people.
Almost all the disciples from the six inner sects came.
"Haha, from the looks of it, Ling Tian may be in trouble."
"Humph, he's just an arrogant guy. He thinks that after passing the eighth floor, he can be on par with the Pavilion Master?"
"I heard from the elders in the pavilion that the master of Yunhai Pavilion sat there for half a month before taking action. This guy will definitely die on the ninth floor!"
Seeing Ling Tian trembling in front of the Jiuzhong Tower, the disciples of Jiange and Dange all started making noises, wishing that Ling Tian would be strangled on the spot.
This Lingtian stepped on Dan Pavilion with his front foot, and made Jiange feel embarrassed with his back foot. He offended the two strongest forces in Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion in one day, and now he has naturally become the target of public criticism.
"Will people still die?"
Among the crowd, Ling Xi frowned when she heard this.
"Haha, don't worry about it. You don't know that Ling Tian's formation is very powerful. I have never seen a formation that he can't break!"
However, Master Li didn't care at all.
"Master, why do you tell me that this guy is omnipotent? He is also good at refining weapons, he is also proficient in elixirs, his music is unmatched, his martial arts is so terrifying, and now he has not even failed to master formations?"
The woman in Shen Gong Pavilion was surprised.
"Well, it seems that, apart from giving birth to children, there seems to be nothing he can't do..." Li Shishi frowned, trying hard to find Ling Tian's shortcomings.
Ling Xi burst out laughing after hearing this: "Have a baby..."
"Haha, Ling Xi, I'm sorry, I was negligent this time and couldn't get the swordsmanship in the Eighth Floor Tower, but I promise, after half a year, I will definitely be able to..."
At this time, Wen Luohan walked out of nowhere.
"Senior Brother Wen, Ling Xi doesn't understand what you mean. Whether you were negligent or not has nothing to do with me, and there is no need to say sorry to me."
Ling Xi was startled and hid behind the woman from Shengong Pavilion as if avoiding the god of plague.
"Hey, let me tell you, you are a pervert. You look like a gentleman, but why do you act so disgustingly?"
Li Shishi held his waist and stood in front of Linxi. He was not afraid of Wen Luohan at all and just opened his mouth to curse.
"you!"
"I, Wen Luohan, don't care about women!"
Wen Luohan was poked again in public, and his face turned red immediately.
"Who is a woman? She is a girl!"
Wen Luohan vomited blood and retreated, hiding in the crowd and running away.
"Buzz!"
At this time, on the Holy Sword Mountain, a clanging sound of swords suddenly resounded, attracting everyone's attention.
The disciples of the Sword Pavilion and the Dan Pavilion watched eagerly, waiting for the scene where Ling Tian was shattered into a ball of blood mist.
However, the next scene made the smiles on their faces freeze.
In front of the Jiuzhong Tower, Ling Tian slowly retracted his palm.
And the light in front of his eyes shattered with a bang.
The light curtain in front of the Jiuzhong Tower was broken!
Ling Tian's long body rose up and disappeared directly into it!
The Nine Layers Tower failed to stop Ling Tian!
For a moment, the entire Holy Sword Mountain fell silent.
Everyone understands what entering the Jiuzhong Tower means.
…
Inside the Jiuzhong Tower, Ling Tian wiped the sweat off his face and walked in. However, his eyesight suddenly shrank when his vision returned to clarity.
Because the space in this nine-story building is extremely small, surrounded by simple decorations, and there is only a figure sitting cross-legged on the flat ground.
And around the figure, there are dense shadows of swords.
Different from the invisible sword shadows in Ling Tian's body, which are as thin as an ox hair and invisible to the naked eye, these sword shadows are three inches long, sometimes growing larger, sometimes shrinking.
A majestic and boundless swordsmanship that penetrated the sky and the earth directly crushed Ling Tian's sword domain and enveloped it.
The sword intent here was already beyond Ling Tian's ability to resist.
The one hundred thousand sword shadows in the body were all compressed on the Qihai Dao Foundation at this time, and condensed into their original form, the sword heart.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I have been sitting here for tens of thousands of years and finally waited for you to come. Emperor Juntian, what a wonderful plan!"
However, what made Ling Tian's whole body feel suddenly cold was that the figure sitting cross-legged on the futon suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Tian with a pair of eyes, a smile on his face.
Here, where is the afterimage of will?
It’s clearly a living person!?
Is the founder of Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion not dead yet?!