Chapter 1: The Rebirth of the Sword Spirit
The Tianwu Continent is rich in spiritual energy, and there are countless cultivation treasure lands. However, most of the treasure lands have been occupied by dynasties and sects, and the rest of the treasure lands are either remote or in danger.
The Burial Heaven Domain is a cultivation treasure land that is famous throughout the continent, and it is also one of the most dangerous places. There is a saying circulating in the Tianwu Continent, "Walking in the Burial Heaven Domain, one adventure at a time, the Burial Heaven Domain is an excellent choice for you to ascend to the sky in one step." ”
The Burial Heaven Domain is the battlefield of an ancient war, in which magic weapons are everywhere, and cherished things are everywhere. This is also the reason why the Burial Heaven Domain is famous in the Tianwu Continent, and it is also the main factor that the Burial Heaven Domain has many adventures.
Burial Heaven
It was a barren place, the air was filled with blood, corpses were everywhere, and swords stood in the blood-colored desert. There is no breath of life in sight, no shadow of vegetation here. It's eerily quiet, and silence and desolation are synonymous with it.
Everyone who steps into the Burial Heaven Domain either wants to ascend to the sky in one step, or has no way out, and it is full of adventures and crises.
Ling Feng Blade is a desperate term, it is a unique product of the Burial Heaven Domain. It slashes through you like a blade, leaving scars on it, and you may wonder how powerful it is at this moment. But you have to know that he is not a blade, but an infinite number of them. And each one is capable of ignoring spiritual defenses, slashing through the body, and hitting the soul directly.
"Sand"
"Sand"
A rustling sound resounded in the Burial Heaven Domain, breaking the previous balance.
A figure walked slowly in the Burial Heaven Domain, this person was in rags, his face was full of scars, he couldn't see his original appearance, if his mother was here, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to recognize it.
There was not a single intact thing on his body, hands, or legs. The blade of the wind slid through its body, carrying with it drops of blood, which melted and rustled in the air.
The boy crawled forward step by step, from the beginning of the walk to the crawl.
......
After some time, the boy stopped crawling, and lay there motionless, with the blood-colored sword still standing beside him.
The blood flowed out of the body for at least a year, converging in the place of the blood-colored sword. Feeling the taste of blood, the blood sword continued to absorb blood, faded the blood-colored shell, the spirit sword re-emitted light, the sword body was bright, the momentum was fierce, and there was a small black bead on the hilt, which looked incompatible with the bright sword body.
The sword body trembled slightly, and the spirit sword came out of the earth, standing in the void, and the amazing sword aura swept the audience. Endless blood-colored aura surged like a sword, turning into blood dragons flying around the spirit sword.
Like a sword, like a dragon.
The blood dragon continued to wrap around the sword body, and finally flew into the small black beads as if they were lining up.
A blood-colored dragon pattern appeared on the originally inconspicuous black bead, making a joyful sound.
......
"Revenge, revenge, ......revenge"
The boy used all his strength, but his voice was very weak, and finally slowly disappeared into thin air.
The spirit sword is in the air.
A figure came out from the spirit sword, and this person was like a sword fairy in a painting. Dressed in white, his temples and green silk are flying, like an immortal in the world. looks handsome, quite handsome.
"You woke me up?"
The sword spirit looked at the seriously injured and unconscious boy on the ground, probed the boy's body with spiritual power, and shook his head.
"It's a pity that a good seedling is hopeless. ”
"But as a sword spirit who knows how to repay his kindness, how can I see death and not save it?"
Immediately, the sword spirit and the sword merged into one and inserted into the boy's body. The spirit sword frantically absorbed the blood-colored aura, the boy's body began to improve, the blood began to flow back, the scars began to scar, and everything went on a good side.
However, the sword spirit found that the young man's soul was very weak, and he was completely unable to control his body, and he could not even wake up.
"Damn it!"
The sword spirit was fierce in his heart, turning into a burst of light that wrapped around the young man's body. The spirit sword also turned into light at this moment, merging into the boy's body. A blood-colored dragon pattern appeared on the boy's body, and there was one in the dragon's mouth
The small black beads, the inner temperature of the beads contains the soul of the youth.
"Not bad. ”
The "boy" opened his eyes, shook his arms, shook his calves, checked his body, and was somewhat satisfied.
A large number of memories poured into the soul of the sword spirit, and the sword spirit began to understand the boy.
It turned out that this young man's name was Jiang Yun, he was a wanderer, and he was taken in by the Jiang family and became a member of the Jiang family.
The arrival of a group of black-clothed people broke the originally peaceful days, and they killed people and set fire to Jiang's mansion, doing all kinds of evil.
Jiang Yun escaped because he traveled, and when Jiang Yun returned to Jiang's mansion, it was already a mess. There was chaos in the house, and the blood of the Jiang family was everywhere, and it was a massacre just from the blood. The merciless slaughter, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled did not escape.
Jiang Yun packed up the corpses of the Jiang family and prepared to go to the apprenticeship to learn art to avenge his family, but unfortunately the world was unpredictable. No one could have imagined that the group of men in black had not gone far yet, they chased Jiang Yun all the way, but there was no real killer, after a few encounters. Jiang Yun knew that the group of people were looking for something, and because of this, he didn't kill Jiang Yun, and he also knew some information about the man in black.
On the way to escape, Jiang Yun went through life and death several times, but was finally forced into a desperate situation, and was teleported to the Burial Heaven Domain by the teleportation array by mistake.
After learning about Jiang Yun's matter, Sword Spirit sighed in his heart, as if he had made some decision.
"Let me, in his name, do his deeds, repay his kindness, and testify to my way."
From now on, in the name of Jiang Yun, he avenged Jiang Yun and repaid his kindness for awakening himself.
Jiang Yun got up and left, and everywhere he passed, the swords and other weapons trembled.
The distant figure looked particularly lonely in the Burial Heaven Domain.
Jiang Yun walked forward with scars all over his body, now he is not the sword spirit of the sword, after having Jiang Yun's memory, it seems to know some people.
After a long journey, Jiang Yun finally came to an altar. As a sword spirit, he knows more about the Burial Heaven Domain than anyone else, and everything here is left behind by its owner.
Step forward and place yourself on the altar. The circle starts slowly.
Dispensable rays of light converge together and weave into a wonderful formation.
"Click"
The space in front of Jiang Yun made a cracking sound, and a portal appeared in front of him.
Being able to arrange such an ancient and powerful formation as a teleportation array shows how mysterious and powerful the original owner of this formation is.
Jiang Yun turned around and looked at the land, a little nostalgic, a little reluctant, and finally walked towards the portal.
"In the outside world, I, Jiang Yun, are back. ”
Only the heroic voice echoed in the Burial Heaven Domain, and after a few moments, the sound disappeared.
The entire Burial Heaven Domain returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.