There is not a single sound from the outside world.
In fact, Ling Tian could only hear the beating of his own heart and the sound of dragon blood flowing through his blood vessels.
"call!"
Ling Tian opened his eyes and looked at the boundless darkness in front of him.
It feels like I'm falling.
"Ling Tian, do you want to enter Taoyuan?"
"We sensed that there were mysterious spiritual fluctuations in the depths of this abyss."
"Maybe, there will be danger."
In Taoyuan, Tao Yaoyao reminded.
"No."
However, Ling Tian suddenly shook his head.
Ling Tian suddenly felt a sense of sadness or heartache in his heart.
Suddenly, Ling Tian stretched out his hand, and a cold fragment fell on his hand,
Holding the broken piece of iron tightly with his blood-stained hands, Ling Tian finally closed his eyes.
Bang!
After an unknown amount of time, Ling Tian's body finally landed.
Coldness swept through Ling Tian's body.
But Ling Tian clenched his fist tightly and never opened his eyes again.
"Ling Tian, don't worry, Xiao Lei will be fine. He has an extraordinary destiny. When we return to the Immortal Gate again, how about we summon Xiao Lei back?"
Tao Yaoyao appeared on Ling Tian's face, wiped the blood from the corners of Ling Tian's mouth with both hands, and then lay on his strong, bloody nose.
"I can feel it and it may not really be there anymore."
Ling Tian opened his eyes, tears welling up uncontrollably.
He raised his hand and slowly opened his palm. There was a cold fragment with deep dark red lines on it.
This fragment belongs to Longyuan Sword.
Long Yuan Sword was connected to his heart and soul, and he sensed it the moment Xiao Lei blew himself up.
Even though he had fallen into the abyss of corruption, this fragment still fell into his hands.
Perhaps, this is Xiao Lei's attachment to Ling Tian.
"This time, I'm really sorry for Xiao Lei."
"He could have avoided blowing himself up."
Ling Tian clenched his fist tightly, and the sword blade fragmented, tearing Ling Tian's palm apart, and the hot blood fell on the cold rock.
"Ling Tian, don't blame yourself too much. This is Xiao Lei's fate."
"Xiao Lei and you are brothers. Even if he were given the choice, he would trade himself for the lives of Zhao Min and dozens of others."
"Without any hesitation."
Tao Yaoyao continued to comfort her.
But Ling Tian was still breathing heavily.
"It's me, I'm not strong enough."
"It was me who failed Xiao Lei."
Ling Tian shook his head.
Always, unable to get rid of self-blame.
"Hehehe, he must be an excellent sword."
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the space and echoed.
The sound is rich and full of vicissitudes of life.
"Yes, he is the sharpest sword in the world."
Regarding this voice, Ling Tianyuan was not as surprised as Tao Yaoyao and many seniors in Taoyuan, but he nodded heavily.
He has never praised Long Yuan Sword, but in his eyes, Long Yuan Sword and Xiao Lei are the strongest.
"Oh, there was once a person who said this to me."
"It's a pity that the ending is tragic."
"The rolling dust of mortals lasts for thousands of years, but in the end it is nothing more than a slice of loess."
The voice sounded leisurely and seemed to carry infinite emotion.
"However, that sword is still good. An innocent sword matches an innocent heart. He has no regrets."
Ling Tian suddenly sat up.
"Xiao Lei will not explode in vain. Even if he breaks into pieces, I will recover him piece by piece!"
"I, Ling Tian, will never give up if I cannot forge the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword!"
Ling Tian's voice echoed back and forth in the space.
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. If you are willing, maybe your wish will come true."
That voice comes to mind again.
"Ling Tian, the mysterious aura we sensed is this guy. Be careful, he hasn't revealed anything yet."
Tao Yaoyao whispered behind Ling Tian.
"No, he's exposed."
Ling Tian shook his head, holding the fragment of Long Yuan Sword, and looked into the dark depths of the space.
"The junior human race Ling Tian dares to ask Senior Jian to show up and say something!"
Tao Yaoyao frowned.
What sword senior?
Why doesn't she know?
However, three breaths after Ling Tian's voice fell, a figure shrouded in black clothes really slowly walked out from the direction in front of Ling Tian.
"How do you feel me?"
Ling Tian's face was indifferent, "The moment when Long Yuan self-destructed and I held the fragment of Long Yuan in my hand, the senior did not control the sword energy in his body."
"This is not the sword spirit. Based on my understanding of the sword, you should not be a human or a warrior, but the sword spirit of a sword, right?"
"Hahaha, sure enough, it's you." In the darkness, the figure with its head buried in the dark looked up with a faint smile.
But when Ling Tian and Tao Yaoyao saw that man's face, they couldn't help but frown.
It's not that this person is handsome or domineering, but I simply feel that the face of this mysterious strong man is somewhat similar to Xiao Lei.
But he looks much older.
Senbai's face was full of ravines, but his eyes were still sharp and bright.
"Senior, do you recognize me?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
Although the old man who suddenly appeared looked a bit like Xiao Lei, Ling Tian knew that this was absolutely impossible.
"Haha, let me tell you, on this road to immortality, I haven't seen the person who guided me along the way. It turns out that you are hiding here to take some time off."
However, at this moment, Liuyao suddenly appeared from the peach garden, looking at the old man with a look of relief.
He looked like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
"Hahaha, I have never seen a Liuyao girl in a million years. Her charm is still the same as before. She is much better than a bad old man like me!"
The old man in black clothes looked up to the sky and smiled.
"Senior Liuyao, do you... know each other?"
Tao Yaoyao frowned and asked Ling Tian.
"Well, I know him. He was originally a sword spirit."
"As for the owner of the sword, you will know."
Liu Yao nodded and looked at the old man. The old man also shook his head slightly, indicating that Liu Yao didn't need to say any more.
"Is it a very powerful sword?"
Tao Yaoyao was unwilling to accept it.
"It's amazing. It was so ruthless at the time. I think back then, I never put the world's weapons in my eyes!"
The old man raised his eyebrows.
"Where's the sword?"
Faced with Tao Yaoyao's questioning, the old man and Liu Yao both fell silent and said nothing more.
After a long time, the old man shook his head and said, "The sword is also broken."
"Come on, I've been waiting for you for too long."
After saying that, the old man turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
"Walk."
Ling Tian pursed his lips and followed.
As for the identity of this old man, judging from Liu Yao's words, he should be from their group.
As for who it is, he doesn't want to say it now, so Ling Tian won't ask.