Just a moment before this strange situation appeared, at the moment when Lin Bai, Tai A and the others had just entered the Sword Pavilion.

In front of the Sword Pavilion full of flying swords, the second elder of the Sword Pavilion, Chi Xiao, sat cross-legged on the ground, his brows furrowed, the expression on his face was painful and excited, and his eyes were looking at the countless flying swords of the Sword Abyss with obsession.

At this moment, under Chixiao's gaze, this flying sword was trembling, as if it felt some terrifying qi, and wanted to fly away from the stone wall, but it seemed to be under some kind of bondage, but it couldn't get out of it at all.

"If you can achieve one person, but you have to destroy countless people, is it right or wrong to do this......" Looking at the flying sword blankly, Chi Xiao said slowly, his eyes were like voices, they were full of confusion, and he seemed to be in a dilemma.

And in his words, there is an inquiry. But in this vast sword abyss, except for the flying sword on the stone wall that was constantly trembling, he was the only one. Even Chixiao didn't know if he was asking himself, or if he was asking the flying sword with the handle inserted in the stone wall, which carried the heavy history of countless Sword Pavilion people.

"My Sword Pavilion has been inherited for thousands of years since the ancestor, but from beginning to end, except for the ancestor, there is no one who has achieved the supreme cause of the Sword Immortal! Honesty is the regret of the Sword Pavilion, and it is also the humiliation of the Sword Pavilion! As long as this long-cherished wish can be fulfilled, even if some people die, why not?! ”

Looking at the trembling and trembling flying sword, the expression on Chixiao's face became more and more crazy, muttering to himself, and in his eyes, a flash of memory suddenly flashed, as if he remembered an extremely distant past.

"Enter my way, serve the sword with your body, the sword is me, I am the sword! What the Sword Pavilion points to, where the long sword goes! ”

Thinking about it, thinking about it, Chi Xiao's cheeks suddenly showed a look of intoxication, and he muttered out a voice, slowly reciting the oath that all the Sword Pavilion disciples had to make when they entered and worshiped their ancestors and ancestors.

But the color of intoxication did not appear for long, and was immediately replaced by nervousness and fear, and even on his forehead, there were beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down, as if at this moment, he saw some extremely terrifying picture:

It was a moonlit night, and it was still in this sword abyss, and a young man with a long body was hanging himself, and the chains used to hang himself were hung on the dense flying swords of the sword abyss. The corpses, the chains, the flying swords, they looked so gloomy and cold.

And at the same moment, in the sword abyss, there was a young child, huddled behind the boulder. And if you look closely, you don't see fear in the child's eyes, but there is excitement. And the child's eyes were not looking at the body of the man who had hanged himself, but at the large characters on the ground that shimmered with a faint blood-colored light in the quiet moonlight......

"Enough!" At this moment, the tension and fear on Chixiao's face dissipated in an instant, and the intoxication and hesitation in his eyes were gone, but completely replaced by an almost crazy look, he stood up, and after glancing around at the trembling sword on the stone wall, he muttered, "I know, you have waited for countless years to wait for this moment. Your long-cherished wishes, I will fulfill for you right away! I will use you to reforge the glory that belongs to the Sword Pavilion! ”

When the words fell, his hand made a void move forward, only to see that from the stone wall of the sword abyss, among the countless flying swords, thousands of sword qi suddenly came out, and then converged towards a wooden house only a few feet away from the stone wall!

The sword qi was like a surging tide, like a violent wind and rain, just rushing to the wooden house, and in an instant, it smashed the wooden house to pieces, completely losing its previous form. And after the wood chips turned into sawdust and dissipated with the sword qi, a figure suddenly appeared in the wooden house.

It was the figure of a young man, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and there was not a trace of breath leaking out of his body. Not only that, after Jian Yuan's countless violent sword qi poured into his body, his expression was still calm and peaceful. It was as if what had just been poured into his body was not a violent sword qi, but a spring breeze and rain.

Countless breaths poured down, and as long as they touched the young man's body, they were immediately like mud cows entering the sea, and no breath escaped. It was as if the young man's body was a never-ending whirlpool that could engulf everything. Whether it is a violent energy or a strange aura, as long as you meet him, you will fall into silence.

"It's not enough, it's far from enough......" Looking at the young man's body that seemed to be able to swallow up all the breath, Chi Xiao's face suddenly showed a touch of joy, and he kept urging the flying swords in his palm, forcing those flying swords on the stone wall of the sword abyss to spray sword qi outward!

In just a short period of effort, the sword qi and spirituality of the flying sword have all been extracted into the void, and the originally dazzling flying sword looks no different from a piece of stubborn iron at this moment, and it is not even as good as mortal iron, after being affected by the fluctuations of the surrounding breath, like the sand grasped between the fingers of a person, it will be dispersed into powder in an instant, floating between heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of sand slipping through the cracks of the fingers is increasing, and the originally brilliant stone wall is dull and gray at this moment. After the flying sword turned into dust, the stone wall was riddled with holes and dilapidated, and there was no trace of the previous divine aura.

You must know that every flying sword on this stone wall carries a heavy past. They are conceived by the spirit of the creation of various Zhong Tiandi, born after thousands of tempers, and accompany their respective masters through endless long years. Although time urges people to grow old, and although the people who use the sword have changed one stubble after another, the brilliance and edge of the flying sword still exist.

But now, these swords are at a time when they are gone, and all their glory is reduced to ashes at this moment. To be more precise, at this moment, what is being destroyed is not these flying swords on the stone wall, but what these flying swords carry, contain, belong to the Sword Pavilion and record the history of countless generations.

Bang! Bang! Suddenly, gravel began to fall from the stone wall, and after the stones fell to the ground, there was an earth-shattering roar. The flying sword is gone, history doesn't exist, and what is the meaning of the bare stone wall.

"If you don't break or stand, only the sacrifice of the present can have a more brilliant future." Looking at the stone wall that was constantly collapsing, Chi Xiao showed compassion on his face, slowly turned his head, and said lightly to the group of disciples who were sitting cross-legged behind him, all with wooden expressions on their faces: "Your sacrifice, the Sword Pavilion will always remember, and I will always remember." ”

"Master...... You...... What are you doing here? At this moment, Tai A and Long Cai had already rushed to the sword abyss after feeling the abnormal aura, but when they entered the sword abyss, they were completely stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw that those brothers and sisters in the past were now all like marionettes, sitting cross-legged behind Chixiao in a sluggish manner; And Jian Yuan, which was originally used to provide flying swords to the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, is constantly falling apart; And their senior brother Dingguang, at this time, was like a statue, sitting alone, sitting cross-legged, accepting the massive amount of sword qi released by Jian Yuan.

And what made Tai A and Long Cai even more puzzled was that at this moment, the Chixiao Master in front of them was like a different person, his face was full of crazy looks, and the whole person was in a state of divine nerves, giving people a strange feeling.

"Master, wake up!" Seeing Chixiao's appearance, Tai'a felt a sense of unhappiness in his heart, and after giving Long Cai a more careful look, he said in a deep voice: "Master, I want to tell you a good news, we have found the Sword Shrine and the Spirit Sword Mountain!" It's just under the sinkhole we fell down from, and it's connected to our Sword Pavilion through a channel. ”

"Sword Shrine...... Spirit Sword Mountain...... it doesn't matter anymore......" Hearing Tai'a's words, Chixiao's face didn't change any expression, and the corners of his mouth even squeezed out a strange smile to the extreme, staring at Tai'a's eyes tightly, and said slowly: "Tai'a, do you remember what Master once told you, what is my greatest wish?" ”

"Master, isn't your old man's wish always wishing that a true sword immortal would appear in our Sword Pavilion?" Hearing Chixiao's words, although Tai A was a little puzzled, he still said respectfully. For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this aura in Jian Yuan, not to mention the state of those senior brothers and sisters, just Chixiao's mental outlook seemed to have something wrong.

"That's right! My greatest hope is for a true Sword Immortal to emerge in our Sword Pavilion! Moreover, that sword immortal must also be the one who entered the Dao with our sword, only in this way can I prove to everyone that we are right and they are wrong! Hearing Tai'a's words, Chixiao suddenly laughed wildly, and then the brightness in his eyes became brighter and brighter, like a night owl monster, and chuckled at Tai'a: "Now, my wish is about to come true!" But if I want to fulfill this wish, I need you to help me do something. ”

"As long as you have an order, you will go to the soup and go to the fire, and you will not give up!" Hearing this, Tai Ah said respectfully, but the corner of his eye kept giving Long Cai a look, signaling her to leave this place as soon as possible.

"I knew that you were all good boys of mine, and you would all agree to me." Chixiao laughed for a while, and then showed a look of intoxication in his eyes, staring at Tai Ah and said, "I want your life, will you give it or not?" ”

"Master, what's wrong with your old man?" Hearing this, the corners of Tai'a's eyes couldn't help but twitch suddenly, although he could see that Chixiao's current mental state was very wrong, but he still didn't expect that he would say that he would use his life to help him realize his wish to make the Sword Pavilion have a true sword immortal. At this point, it's not that something is wrong, it's something that goes wrong!

And at this moment, Tai A was even more frightened and inexplicably found that his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, as if someone had shackled his hands and feet, and it became extremely difficult to move even a little.

"I'm fine!" Chixiao Monster laughed, moved his fingertips lightly, turned his head to look at the young man who was absorbing the sword qi emitted by the many flying swords in the Sword Abyss, and said: "Ten years of sharpening a sword, Dingguang, I have been sharpening your sword for so many years, release your cold light!" ”