The skeleton was reduced to ashes in the hurricane and scraped into the hole in the whistle.

When the hurricane stopped, the entire stone hall was cleaned and spotless, and there was no damn rotten smell in the air, and the air became much more normal under the hurricane of Luo Tian.

Luo Tian didn't care about this, his eyes were firmly fixed on his feet.

Sometimes Luo Tian himself feels that he is very lucky, but he never expected to see what he wanted to see after a gust of wind.

The stone hall was swept away, and the stone platform where Bai Sensen's bones were buried naturally also woke up from oblivion, and what attracted Luo Tian's attention was the sword blade inserted in the center of the stone platform.

It was the upper part of a sword, the tip of the sword was deep into the stone platform, and the broken blade was smooth and neat.

Luo Tian raised the black remnant sword in his hand, there was no trace of deviation in the fracture, the color was as black as ink as the night, and the feeling was so deep and mysterious.

Luo Tian's footsteps sounded in the empty stone hall, and an aura gathered in the stone hall.

It was a sword momentum, a deep, weird, mysterious, and terrifying sharp sword aura. Luo Tian's black robe was cut by the sword qi, but he didn't stop. The flying black hair was cut off by the sword qi, and he still didn't stop and wanted to walk towards the stone platform.

The stone platform was surrounded by an invisible wall of qi, which was stopping Luo Tian from approaching.

Luo Tian knew very well that it was a sword intent from the broken blade on the stone platform, and the black remnant sword in Luo Tian's hand was also exuding a sword intent, the two sword intents were exactly the same but hostile to each other, just like a pair of twins were supposed to love each other, but they were destined to be hostile for a lifetime.

The black remnant sword in his hand had been out of Luo Tian's control since the broken blade appeared. It wasn't so much that Luo Tian wanted to get close to the stone platform, but that the black remnant sword led Luo Tian closer.

Although the sword intent around him became lighter and lighter, even to the point that he could kill, Luo Tian did not flinch, and he was faintly even a little excited in his heart.

Luo Tian knew that the broken blade on the stone platform must be one with the broken sword in his hand.

But he didn't know that before the Quibals found this foreign land. The ancestors of the Kra family had encountered a formidable foe they had never encountered, and the powerful Cunzài conquered the Kra tribe and made it their own grave keeper.

And the remnant sword in Luo Tian's hand at the moment and the broken blade on the stone platform are the powerful magic sword.

Countless years ago, which powerful existed zài. He once relied on this sword to use some kind of ancient powerful formation to forcibly break through the spatial barrier between the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain and the Higher Heavenly Realm and leave here.

For countless years that followed, a powerful being did not appear.

And when he reappeared, the magic sword in his hand that made countless exotic powerhouses tremble had broken, and the dying powerful BeingZài walked into his mausoleum alone, and then sealed the tomb with his remnant sword.

If, the Kuiba family did not find the Black Cloud Quicksand Domain. Perhaps the sick sword will be buried in the tomb forever and never see the light of day, but once the word 'but' is added, the story has changed direction.

Maybe a powerful being is unwilling to die, or maybe his magic sword is unwilling to sink here. When the seal of the tomb became thin and weak with the destruction of time, the black remnant sword in Luo Tian's hand forcibly left the tomb after a long period of preparation.

Freedom naturally comes at a price, and in order to break the seal, the sword intent on the natural black remnant sword was also exhausted, and the sword qi was exhausted, so it fell into a long and even permanent sleep, and became a broken sword that was just a little strange. Until now, Luo Tian took it back to this mausoleum, and approached the broken blade in the sky with the broken sword.

The sword intent that had fallen into a deep sleep awakened, and the terrifying sword momentum returned to the sword body.

But time has changed, and the blade of the powerful storage zài is extremely powerful. At the same time that it was cut off by the more terrifying Cunzài, it also cut off the sword intent sword momentum of this sword.

The two sword intent sword forces of the same origin were originally brothers, but now they are enemies. When the broken sword and the broken blade are combined, then there will be a unique sword intent sword momentum, but who wants to be replaced by another self?

If the broken sword and broken blade had been stored in this burial sword platform, perhaps the situation would not have been so strict. But the remnant sword has been gone for too long, and the sword intent and sword momentum that is not strong on the broken blade for a long time has gradually grown up.

Substantial sword blades condensed by air began to appear around Luo Tian, and a transparent sword blade attacked each other in the bright stone hall, and hundreds of sword blades were like two armies, and the broken sword and the broken blade were the generals of the two armies.

The blade attacked under the command of the broken sword and the broken blade, and countless spaces were shredded. Terrifying void energy spread out from the cracks, and uncontrollable manic forces sliced the ground, tearing the stone pillars apart, and a terrifying howl echoed around Luo Tian.

Luo Tian's body did not have a spiritual cover, so Luo Tian's black robe quickly became tattered in the blade, and the blade quickly cut through Luo Tian's skin, and blood flowed out from under the smooth wound, but after a short while, Luo Tian almost became a bloody man.

But Luo Tian himself was a fool of the gangsters, his eyes bloomed with a strange look of fanatical light, and his eyes stared at the blades with terrifying power in the air for a moment.

These blades seemed to be wandering and killing in the air at will, but in Luo Tian's eyes, they were incomparably real treasures, and each blade represented a powerful sword momentum sword intent.

Luo Tian's strongest swordsmanship is the Heart-Cutting Sword Technique, which is his biggest reliance when he has to fight in close quarters, with his domineering sword technique, Luo Tian has more than once killed enemies who are stronger than himself.

It is precisely because Luo Tian also uses a sword that those innumerable sword blades are innumerable wealth and knowledge in Luo Tian's eyes. The sword intent displayed by the magic sword was many times stronger than Luo Tian, even if Luo Tian didn't actually understand anything, but he was forcibly writing down those moves.

Besides, Luo Tian didn't understand anything, you must know that Luo Tian's divine sense was not comparable to ordinary monks, even those powerful monks who transformed into the god realm were probably inferior to Luo Tian.

Luo Tian is not an ordinary person, and when he has something that the more heavenly realm does not dare to imagine, it is powerful, even if any powerful existence is alive, he will be jealous of Luo Tian.

At first, Luo Tian was still using his eyes to see, but there were too many sword moves, and his eyes couldn't see it anyway.

I don't know when Luo Tian closed his eyes, and a powerful spiritual sense enveloped the stone hall, and an unimaginable divine sense surrounded those sword blades.

Luo Tian's divine soul in the sea of consciousness disappeared in a flash, and appeared in the broken world, countless terrifying lightning bolts bombarded the divine soul, and electric currents circulated on its body, and the scroll that the Nine Heavens Xuanta Diagram closed slowly opened again, although it was a narrow slit, it bloomed with a thousand feet of light.

The shattered world seemed to freeze instantly under the golden mang, and the golden mangs penetrated that world and appeared in Luo Tian's sea of knowledge, and then broke out from Luo Tian's body surface. Dao golden light bloomed from Luo Tian's body, illuminating Luo Tian's cheeks and illuminating the entire stone hall.

The Nine Heavens Jue was running wildly, and those terrifying blades suddenly began to tremble and resist. They were resisting the aura that Luo Tian was exuding, as Luo Tian forcibly pulled them into his body.

The sword intent left behind by the powerful existence naturally has its pride, they can be broken and torn, but they will never accept being devoured.

Luo Tian's idea of relying on the power of the Xuanta Diagram and the Nine Heavens Jue Breath to devour them was instantly resisted by them. The black remnant sword in Luo Tian's hand resisted the most fiercely, because he was also the closest to Luo Tian.

Luo Tian's breath poured into the black remnant sword like a flood, and the blades of those subordinate to the black remnant sword in the air turned their shoulders and blasted towards Luo Tian, but the golden light emitted by the Nine Heavens Xuanta Diagram obviously weakened the sharpness of the sword blade, even if these blades broke through the barrier of golden light and came to Luo Tian's body, they still couldn't cause much confusion to it.

Because Luo Tian's body is in a state of nothingness at the moment, neither physical nor illusory, as if it is real, as if it is illusory, as if it is a ghost. Since it was a ghost, it was natural that it would not be injured by the sword blade, and countless sword blades passed through Luo Tian's illusory body, but they could only stir up a useless ripple in vain.

The opponent faced by the black remnant sword was not only Luo Tian, but also the broken blade on the stone platform.

Those with sinister hearts will fall into the well, and the same is true for the sword intent sword power with spirituality. The countless sword intent that blasted towards the blade of the black remnant sword was the stone that fell from the broken blade, and the stone with the broken blade completely crushed the last straw of the remnant sword.

Then came a very humane change, and the sword intent of the remnant sword was like a person dying on a cliff. After knowing that he was going to die, he hysterically wanted to pull the murderer around him who pushed him into the abyss as well.

The sword intent of the remnant sword suddenly frantically thought of Luo Tian's surge, without killing intent but with terrifying madness.

What happened later was the same as all the novels, and the broken blade that wanted to kill the remnant sword intent finally contributed to the fusion of Luo Tian and the remnant sword intent, and as the momentum exuded by the fusion of Luo Tian became more sharp and powerful, and then swept through the territory of the broken blade with an irresistible aura.

The stone hall was restored to tranquility, while Luo Tian's body kept changing between the virtual and the real.

Pain began to appear on Luo Tian's face, those terrifying sword intents were not so easy to control, not to mention that what Luo Tian absorbed were still two sword intents of the same origin that were hostile to each other.

The two sword intents moved the battlefield to Luo Tian's body, causing chaos in Luo Tian's sea of consciousness. The spiritual breath is like the turbulent current that has lost the embankment, and the spiritual spring in the sea rises a monstrous wave.

Luo Tian's cultivation is too low relative to which powerful being, and even if Luo Tian suppresses the powerful treasures he leaves behind, he can only absorb a trace of nutrients. The chaotic body made Luo Tian quickly come to his senses, and if he didn't dare to transfer these sword intents, his body would collapse because he couldn't withstand this power.

This was not the result that Luo Tian wanted to see, so Luo Tian began to desperately suppress the two groups of sword intent to the smallest range, only in this way could he try to send it into that broken world, and only there could he withstand this terrible sword intent.

In the process of Luo Tian's compression, the two sword intents began to change.

When Luo Tian finally completed this impossible feat with great perseverance, a magical bead appeared in Luo Tian's sea of knowledge.

The bead is composed of sword intent and exudes a sharp and terrifying aura, while the bead itself is constantly rotating, and the two air currents are constantly swimming on the pillar, looking like Tai Chi.

"It's finally done!" Luo Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his sharper eyes did not relax, because this Tai Chi ball-like thing was uncontrollable after all.

Now it seems that the beads are peaceful, but in fact, they have to spend Luo Tian's mind to suppress and control, so it is the safest only to send them to that world.

Fortunately, sending things into that world is no stranger to Luo Tian