Inverse Sword God

The Buddha Gate, one of the oldest existences on the Hanging Island, is like the symbol of the Hanging Island, standing there all year round.]

It seems that it has existed for tens of thousands of years, and no one knows when it appeared.

Just like the floating island, it is always a mystery.

However, this does not prevent everyone from paying attention to it. It is said that this is a gate of good fortune with countless treasures inside.

Every time the floating island opens, the sealing power of the Buddha Gate is also reduced to the weakest.

I believe it will be completely open if it is not used today.

At that time, I am afraid that the powerhouses in the entire suspended island will all gather there, waiting for their good fortune.

And who can get good luck?

In addition to luck, there must be strong strength!

Lin Xuan encountered disciples of other sects on the way, and used illusions to ask for this information, and now he is rushing to the Buddha Sect.

Far away, Lin Xuan saw a stone gate towering into the clouds, standing on the ground like a mountain.

With the constant approach, a sense of vicissitudes of endless years rushed toward him.

Lin Xuan exclaimed in his heart when he felt the vague aura above.

"Is this Buddha Gate related to Emperor Feng?" He was puzzled, and at the same time he had an expectation.

"This should be a relic of a sect." The wine master said solemnly, "but it's been a long time defeat."

"It's been tens of thousands of years!"

The wine master's voice was a little low.

"Ten thousand years?" Lin Xuan took a breath.

You know, the strong who enters the three realms of the spirit only have a life span of a few hundred years. Compared to 10,000 years, it is really an ant than an elephant!

"What can stay for so long?" Lin Xuan suddenly felt worried.

"Your Fengdi sword is just a broken inheritance. If you can get a complete inheritance here, it will greatly increase your strength."

"Complete inheritance?" Lin Xuan was a little moved.

These are indeed possible, after all, he came here because of that weird key.

A little further forward, you can see the flickering of figures, and various sounds of breaking through the air.

Each aura is strong, and the weakest is the cultivation base of Linghai Sixth Heaven, and most of them are the cultivation base of Linghai Seventh Heaven.

Among them, the cultivation base of a few people exceeded the Linghai Realm!

"Half-step melting spirit!" Lin Xuan was slightly moved. He didn't expect to see a half-step melting spirit strong here, thinking that he had used all his hole cards to kill a half-step melting spirit realm martial artist.

As his cultivation level improved, and he also learned two new martial arts, he was able to contend one or two.

However, it is still difficult to kill, unless he enters the Seventh Layer of Linghai, or the sword intent is small.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan ran forward.

Along the way, eyes swept over his body from time to time, and when he saw the sixth-layer cultivation base of his Spirit Sea, all of them quickly retreated.

Lin Xuan smiled and didn't care about it. It would be better to avoid the attention of others.

However, if someone really regards him as an ordinary Linghai Sixth-tier Warrior, he doesn't mind giving the other party an unforgettable lesson.

Over time, more and more people came to the vicinity of the Buddha Gate.

With so many people here, it is inevitable that there will be some friction, but so far no NPC has fought.

Most of it is because of the Buddha Gate, the kind of breath it exudes makes people awe in my heart.

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he calculated roughly. About three hundred people came here, and many more came.

These people are wearing different sect costumes, but they are easy to recognize.

In fact, apart from remote countries such as Xia Guo and Ying Guo with few people coming, some countries in the central part of the Tiannan Region sent very many disciples.

One is because of geographical reasons, and the other is that the strength of these places is different.

Although they are all three-star sects, the gap is huge.

Everyone waited quietly, and suddenly there was a sharp spiritual fluctuation from a distance.

Several figures rushed to the vicinity of the Buddha Gate one after another, which attracted the attention of nearly half of the people.

Because they came all the way.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, with a fierce aura, as if to break through the sky, that aura has dissipated the pressure brought by the Buddha Gate a lot.

"Is this sword intent?"

"So tough, who is this person?"

"I don't know, his clothes don't look like people from a few big sects, is it a warrior in the border area?"

The nearby warriors talked a lot, all staring at the young man holding a long knife.

Lin Xuan also looked up, and then he showed a surprised expression.

"It turned out to be him?"

Lin Xuan touched his chin, he also knew this young man, and even had a brief encounter.

He just asked Xue Zong's Leng Yidao, the genius who understood the meaning of the sword.

The bright blade lights lit up, like a sky sword, crashing down.

Murderous aura permeated, splitting the earth with coldness.

In the rear, the huge fist resembled a hill, suddenly blasted out, hit on the blade of the sword, and exploded.

The sound was like thunder, and everyone's ears were really numb.

"No, go back!"

"Damn, it's horrible!"

Many warriors sealed their ears with their souls, and their bodies retreated violently.

Lin Xuan stepped lightly, floating out like duckweed.

"Asshole thing, quickly hand over the elixir!" The man behind was furious.

"I got the elixir, it is impossible to give it to outsiders! If you don't accept it, go to war directly, and Leng will take it!"

"This guy is so mad, even the people at the Seventh Peak of Linghai are not in the eyes!"

"At such a young age, he must be a genius who has comprehended the intent of the sword. How could such a person concede defeat?"

"Boy, go crazy, I will let you know what regret is when my Black Wind Sect is strong!" The black disciple snorted coldly.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Black Wind School?" Everyone was shocked, looking at the black warrior in awe.

Feeling the horrified gazes of everyone, the black-clothed youth was proud: "You have offended my Black Wind Sect, you are dead!"

"It won't be long before Senior Brother Lingfengzi will come and kill you like a dog!"

"Wait for him to come, the first battle will be!" Leng Yidao's voice was cold, like ice that never melted forever.

"Hmph, you dare to be arrogant when you die!" The warrior of the Black Wind Sect stood aside with a cold face.

Leng Yidao directly ignored him and walked forward.

The nearby warriors dispersed in a rush, for fear of getting involved with Leng Yidao.

Leng Yidao is not afraid of the Black Wind Sect, does not mean that they are not afraid.

The Black Wind Sect is powerful, and it is also a top-notch existence in the three-star sect, and there is still a spirit wind among the disciples coming this time.

That is one of the strongest geniuses!

Seeing this situation, Leng Yidao looked like ice and walked quickly.

"Brother Leng, here."

Suddenly, a hearty voice came from the crowd.

Everyone was stunned, a little bit unable to believe their ears.

Leng Yidao has already offended the Black Wind Sect. It can be said that everyone avoids it. Now someone greets him so enthusiastically, don't you know how to write the death word?

The surrounding warriors all looked back, and finally saw a young man in the crowd.

A blue shirt, black hair like a waterfall, a calm smile on his face, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky.

"What a handsome boy!" everyone admired.

"Hey, no, hide away!" These warriors reacted and jumped away like avoiding a snake, with expressions of horror on their faces.