Chapter Three Thousand and Twenty Heavenly Sword Diagram, Now!
"Since you know that the Sword of Heaven is in this stone tablet, why don't you take it?"
Ling Xiao asked calmly.
"Because I'm waiting for you!"
The eyes of Saint Son Jianxin fell on Ling Xiao.
"wait for me?"
"That's right! I can feel that you are the owner of the Tongtian Sword Diagram, and only you can take out the Tongtian Sword Diagram! After all, Emperor Tongtian is a member of the Gods!"
The Holy Son of Sword Heart said slowly.
"Then are you planning to snatch the Heavenly Sword Picture from my hands?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he said with a half-smile.
"That's understandable! The battle between you and me should have started a long time ago! You were no match for me before, but now you are qualified!"
The Holy Son of Sword Heart looked at Ling Xiao, without concealing the strong fighting spirit in his eyes and said: "So, I studied under this Tongtian Stone Tablet for three days and three nights, and I only realized the swordsmanship of the Emperor Tongtian.
True meaning. If you and I fight, if I lose, all the fragments of the divine cauldron will naturally belong to you. If I win, not only will the Immortal Killing Sword be mine, but the Heavenly Sword Diagram will also be mine!"
Kenshin Seiko's tone was very calm, as if he was stating a certain fact, without any anger or excitement.
It's like a sword, eternal and unwavering.
"You are right, the battle between you and me should have started long ago. The winner will have everything, and the loser will die!"
Ling Xiao's eyes also showed a bright edge.
He could feel the terrifying sword intent rising around Saint Son of Sword Heart, as if he was preparing for a shocking blow at any time.
The Zhu Xian Sword lay across the knee of Saint Son Jian Xin, and his palm gently stroked the Zhu Xian Sword, also nourishing the sword.
Although Saint Son of Kenshin appears calm on the surface, his unparalleled fighting spirit is almost bursting out!
"Do you regard me as a test stone?"
Ling Xiao sneered in his heart, vaguely understanding the thoughts of Saint Jianxin.
The cultivation of Holy Son Jian Xin has reached the ultimate level of the third heaven of the Immortal Lord Realm, and it seems that he can enter the fourth level of heaven at any time.
He was saying that Ling Xiao was used as a sword test stone, and he wanted to use Ling Xiao to hone his supreme swordsmanship.
Ling Xiao had previously sensed that the sword of Saint Jian Xin might be a killing sword. After all, he was practicing the Great Immortal Killing Technique and the Great Immortal Trapping Technique of Emperor Tongtian.
But now the sword of the Holy Son of Sword Heart actually has a little more vitality. Although it is weak, it is just like the positive pole giving rise to yin, and it contains a power that makes Ling Xiao extremely shocked.
"Lei Ling, I hope you won't let me down!"
The Holy Son of Sword Heart gently stroked the Zhuxian Sword and stood up slowly.
Boom!
There was a majestic sword intent rising from his body, rising into the sky like a wolf smoke, making his whole body instantly become sharp and sharp.
"As you wish!"
Ling Xiao also smiled calmly, and the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand trembled slightly.
As he activated the Great Immortal Killing Technique, the Immortal Killing Sword shone brightly, and Ling Xiao's body also bloomed with a supreme sword intention of killing.
The sword intentions of Saint Son of Sword Heart and Ling Xiao collided, like a fateful duel, causing both the Immortal Killing Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword to emit loud dragon roars at the same time.
As if feeling the auras of Ling Xiao and Saint Son Jianxin, the huge sky-reaching stone monument also erupted with an extremely terrifying wave.
Click!
A bolt of lightning bloomed, as if the heaven and earth were separated.
The sky-reaching stone tablet trembled violently, and then burst into immeasurable light, turning into an ancient and huge void battlefield directly in front of Ling Xiao and Jianxin Saint Son.
Like billions of sword energies gathering together, the void battlefield was fierce and domineering, enveloping Ling Xiao and the Holy Son Jian Xin.
On the void battlefield, amid the mist and chaos, an ancient sword diagram spread out in a mighty way.
In the sword picture, there is a clanging sword energy and a raging sword intent, which turns into the earth, mountains and rivers, and condenses the stars and all things. It is like a mountain and river picture, majestic and magnificent.
But the shocking sword intent contained in it made everyone tremble all over and feel their hearts palpitating.
"The winner gets my inheritance!"
An ancient and mysterious voice sounded loudly on the battlefield in the void, as if it had traveled through the ages in an instant.
This is actually the battlefield prepared for Ling Xiao and Holy Son Jianxin!
"It seems that Emperor Tongtian has long expected this battle!"
The Holy Son of Sword Heart said calmly.
"It just so happens that if you and I have a fair fight, the winner will naturally get the Heavenly Sword Diagram!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly.
They all recognized that the picture floating in the void was the Sky Sword Picture.
The original intention of Emperor Tongtian was to let them set foot on the void battlefield, so that they could decide the outcome and determine the true inheritor.
Just when Ling Xiao and Saint Son Jianxin set foot on the void battlefield, the scene of the void battlefield appeared in the sky above the Immortal Demon Cave.
"Look, are those Lei Ling and Holy Son Jianxin?"
"Tongtian Sword Picture? That is the supreme inheritance of Emperor Tongtian. Is it actually necessary to decide the inheritor between the two of them?"
"This is a shocking battle. I don't know who will win!"
"..."
In the Immortal Demon Cave, both the gods and the immortals were all alarmed. They all looked into the void, their eyes full of shock, and they all started talking.
Although they didn't know where Ling Xiao and Jian Xin were, the sight in front of them still completely shocked them.
This is the great power of Emperor Tongtian, which actually showed a huge projection.
Not only the sky above the Immortal Demon Cave, but also the ruined worlds of the Immortal Demon Cave, and even the void outside the Immortal Demon Cave, all have projections of the void battlefield.
Everyone saw the figures of Ling Xiao and Jian Xin.
Outside the Immortal Demon Cave, the Supreme Elders of the Nine Immortal Sects and the Six Divine Sects, and even His Highness the Ninth Prince, all set their sights on the Tongtian Battlefield.
Especially the heads of the Tongtian Immortal Sect, Ning Wuji and Gu Tongtian, their eyes collided in the void, as if sparks were bursting out.
"Gu Tongtian, your son of God is probably going to die today! It's time for the Tongtian Sword Tu to return to my Tongtian Immortal Sect!"
Ning Wuji said calmly.
Gu Tongtian said indifferently: "Isn't it too early to say that? Emperor Tongtian is a member of our God Clan, and the Tongtian Sword Picture will naturally fall into the hands of our God Clan! If the Holy Son of Jianxin dies, you Tongtian
I’m afraid Tianxian Sect will suffer a great loss!”
"Jianxin will never die. He is a swordsman prodigy who has never been seen in billions of years. He is born with a sword bone that is hard to find forever. He has been devoted to swords all his life. Not to mention Lei Ling, even Taiyuan is no match for Jianxin!"
Ning Wuji smiled calmly, full of strong confidence in Jianxin.
"Really? Then let's take our time and watch! Since Emperor Tongtian arranged the projection of this battle, he must have his own intention!"
Gu Tongtian said indifferently.
As for the others, they all looked strange. They did not expect that such a scene would appear in this Fairy and Demon Conference.
However, they did not dare to say who would win and who would lose in this battle. After all, although Ling Xiao's cultivation was not as good as that of the Holy Son of Jian Xin, Ling Xiao had the luck of the gods and was the son of a god. It was inevitable that he would not receive preferential treatment from Emperor Tongtian.
After all, the void battlefield and projections in front of us were all created by Emperor Tongtian!
"Is the Tongtian Sword Picture finally coming out?"
The Ninth Prince's eyes fell on the Heavenly Sword Picture, and the light changed, becoming slightly brighter.
"Your Highness, they don't understand at all that you are the destined master of this Heavenly Sword Picture!"
Next to the Immortal Emperor's chariot, the old man in Taoist robes with white beard and hair smiled lightly and said with great certainty.
"Destiny is always there, it may not be mine. Let's wait and see the success or failure of this battle!"