It's night

In the Taixuan Building, there was silence, and outside the courtyard where Ye Ling lived, several ushers were standing, with solemn faces.

Around, there are still luciers hiding in the dark, Ye Ling was attacked in Taixuan Tower, they all know the seriousness of the matter, Ye Ling, must not have an accident in Taixuan Tower.

Ye Ling is in Taixuanlou for a day, they have to fight up the spirit of twelve, there can be no negligence, if something happens to Ye Ling, the entire Taixuanlou will be to blame, and no one can escape.

In the courtyard, Ye Ling sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he was immersed in a certain state, and there was silence.

In the gray world, the tombstone standing in the sky, the tombstone was stained with blood, with four words written, the heavenly sword burial, surrounded by countless sword shadows, Ye Ling's divine sense appeared in this world, looking up, and seeing the tombstone again, it was still shocked.

Even if he was no longer the martial artist of the Danwu Realm that he used to be, even if he was already countless times stronger than before, he was still trembling in the face of this Heavenly Sword Burial.

So far, he has only walked less than one-ten-thousandth of the distance, and the tombstone that reaches the sky is too far away from him.

"Buzz!"

There was a trace of ripples in the gray world, and in the darkness of nothingness, a fragment of a sword blade appeared, only for a moment, disappeared again, and then appeared in front of Ye Ling, as if he had spiritual sense, and took the initiative to find Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's expression was shocked, he glanced at the endless and distant tombstone, then looked at the sword blade in front of him, his eyes condensed, and he held this sword blade, and the next moment, a strange memory poured into his mind.

The black night, a depressing dead silence, a corpse, blood stained the earth, a person, coming from the night.

A young man, dressed in black, seemed to have his whole body melted into the night, holding a sword, a drop of blood fell from the sword, and the sword was black all over, if you don't look closely, you can't see a sword in his hand at all.

"The endless night, the boundless darkness, is the existence that should dominate this world, and I was wrong. ”

He said, the sword moved, one step at a time, and the body seemed to melt into the darkness, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing, and the ghost was hard to find.

"My sword walks in darkness, and my sword is to make the darkness of this world eternal. ”

In a word, the young man disappeared into the darkness, and the night trembled, and Ye Ling's heart trembled and woke up.

In the courtyard, Ye Ling stood up and danced the sword in his hand, step by step, the surrounding darkness seemed to move with him, and his body seemed to be integrated into the darkness, but it was a little bit of blurring.

Long

Ye Ling stopped his sword, his body condensed, and he looked at the night, his eyes condensed slightly.

This time he entered the Heavenly Sword Burial, not that he chose the sword, but that the sword chose him, and what this sword blade fragment contained was a special sword intent, if you want to describe it, it is the dark sword intent.

A sword intent beyond the seven attributes, darkness, walking in the dark, killing people with a sword, the owner of that piece of sword blade fragment must be a terrifying killer, his sword, blending into the darkness, is to kill.

Since stepping into the Heavenly Martial Realm, this is the first time he has entered the Heavenly Sword Burial, the Dark Sword Intent, and it is also the first special sword intent he has comprehended, it seems that after entering the Heavenly Martial Realm, he can no longer enter the Heavenly Sword Burial at will, and there is some kind of restriction that he doesn't know.

But although you can't enter at will, the sword intent that you comprehend every time you enter it can't be compared to the sword intent you once had.

Dark sword intent, this is definitely stronger than the sword intent of any person who has ever comprehended, of course, in addition to the world Dao intent, countless sword intents are integrated into it, and a sword is a world.

A world, not only metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, darkness, is still a part of it, with darkness, his world sword intent will be even stronger.

In this way, the world sword intent, this is a kind of sword intent that can be infinitely enhanced, there is no limit, there is no end.

"Whew!"

A man, a sharp blade, stabbed through the darkness and headed straight for his neck.

Ye Ling's gaze froze, and the next moment, darkness surged, and Ye Ling's body seemed to move sideways, dodging this sharp blade, only scratching a little skin, leaving a little bloodstain.

The person in the darkness revealed his figure, it was an old man, with a rickety figure, dressed in black, with gloomy eyes, looking at Ye Ling, revealing a touch of shock, as if he didn't expect Ye Ling to hide.

"What people!"

The next moment, outside the courtyard, a breath rose up, and in an instant, more than a dozen ushers surrounded the rickety old man, looking at Ye Ling, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The rickety old man ignored the group of people and looked straight at Ye Ling, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"As a disciple of the Venerable Ascending Dragon, it seems that we all underestimate you, but you still want to die. ”

He looked at Ye Ling and said, with a yin and evil face, a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and in just a moment, he was dead.

"Poison, he took poison. ”

"It's a killer. ”

A group of ushers looked at this scene, their eyes were fixed, and there was a solemn look in their eyes.

Immediately, a group of people looked at Ye Ling again, with a touch of shock in their eyes, Ye Ling, he actually escaped his life from a killer at the peak of Tianwu, he was only a fourfold cultivation of Tianwu.

The purple intent in Ye Ling's eyes faded, and he had already devoured this person's soul, and the aura on his body condensed a little, and then looked at the group of people, without a trace of panic on his face, but showed a smile.

"It's okay, I'm sorry everyone. Ye Ling said, and a group of people looked shocked and returned the salute.

"It was our poor protection that allowed this person to sneak in, almost harming the Venerable Master, and hoping that the Venerable Master would forgive him. ”

A group of people said, Ye Ling glanced at a group of people, shook his head and smiled, and didn't say much.

After entering the room, he continued to cultivate the dark sword intent, trying to fuse this sword intent into the world sword intent little by little, and a group of people bowed slightly towards the room, and then retreated.

This time, a group of people didn't dare to be negligent, more than a dozen people, all of them were Tianwu Jiuzhong, with such a tight defense, there could still be people coming in, if there was another time, a group of people didn't dare to imagine.

The night passed slowly, a wisp of red glow kicked off a new day, and Ye Ling walked out of the room.

After staying in the Taixuan Tower for so long, the January period is almost here, it's time to go to the first floor to meet the princess of the North Palace royal family, and see how this heavenly lady of the North Palace royal family is.

Getting married, although it is not what you and I want, but after all, it is the first time in life, even if it is just formal, it can't be too casual.

Under the escort of a group of ushers and a few people from Northern Qin, Ye Ling left Taixuanlou, and after a year, he came to Shenglong Street again, but this time he had changed his identity.

(End of chapter)