Fantasy: I Let the Underworld Come to Nine Heavens

The top of the mountain was very high, and wisps of breeze blowing from nowhere blew the corners of Shiyi's clothes.

Eleven was silent. After arriving at the Sword Mountain, many memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

Like Mo Chen, these memories are fragments of memories of many warriors.

After reading these memories, he understood his mission, which was to completely eliminate the demon.

Because he is a true swordsman.

With his eyes closed and his legs crossed, Eleven sat cross-legged behind Mo Chen. While protecting him, he also began to comprehend sword skills.

Time is like water, and three years have passed in a flash.

laugh!

There was a soft sound on the top of the mountain, and Eleven opened his eyes immediately.

"Are you going to wake up after three years of enlightenment?"

The light cocoon where Mo Chen is now is full of cracks, and it is still spreading until it covers every corner of the light cocoon.

After a bang, the light cocoon was completely shattered, and many streams of light, accompanied by the abundant sword energy, rolled inward, and then disappeared from the surface of Mo Chen's body.

"So comfortable!" Mo Chen stretched. He didn't know how much time had passed, but there were already ninety-nine more sword techniques in his mind, and he understood extremely profound sword techniques.

Eleven looked as cold as ever beside him. Mo Chen turned to look at Eleven and asked, "How long has it been?"

"Three years."

"Why did it take so long?" Mo Chen frowned.

In that cocoon of light, Mo Chen just felt like he was having a dream. Did it happen that three years had passed since he woke up from the dream?

Eleven stood aside quietly, as if he was not used to talking, and did not answer Mo Chen's question.

"Huh!" Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and looked down the mountain, "It seems we can only come here."

Mo Chen didn't know which level he was on, but he was certain that it must be the highest level this realm could reach.

Turn around and come to the huge hill on the top of the mountain, where a sword is stuck.

This sword is rather strange, as it is entirely made of sword intention.

"Burial Sword." Mo Chen whispered.

This sword intent condensed from the sword intent represents all the sword intent buried here, so it is called the Burial Sword.

"This junior has inherited the swordsmanship of your seniors and will naturally carry it forward." Mo Chen put away his laxity and said with a serious expression: "This junior will go all out to suppress the calamity of the demon. Seniors, please rest assured."

Suddenly, the entire Sword Burial Mountain shook, and countless swords shot directly into the sky.

Mo Chen bowed deeply and received many pointers from the sword. He could be regarded as inheriting the inheritance of Tianjian Mountain. Behind this inheritance, which is enough to make people jealous, there is also a huge pressure like a mountain. This is responsibility.

Raising his head, Mo Chen saw thousands of sword intentions rising into the sky. In less than a breath of time, the entire sky was covered by endless sword intentions.

"This..." Mo Chen was speechless, and Eleven stared at the sky seriously.

The sword intent rose into the sky, and then continued to gather, finally forming an invisible long sword that exuded monstrous sword intent.

The long sword clanged for a while, and then with an invincible momentum, it passed through the space and passed through Mo Chen directly.

"I..." Before Mo Chen could finish his sentence, his body was stabbed by the giant sword.

Instead of the bloody and bloody scene as imagined, the invisible sword stabbed Mo Chen and immediately took him away from where he was.

The awe-inspiring sword energy pushed Eleven backwards, and when he reacted, Mo Chen's figure had already disappeared.

Eleven's expression became extremely solemn, but it didn't take long for him to relax again.

In Tianjian Mountain, I'm afraid no one can do anything harmful to him.

Ouch!

Mo Chen exclaimed, only to feel the scene change, and he appeared again in a strange space.

It was pitch black all around, except for an invisible giant sword beneath his feet.

The long sword shuttled through the void. Mo Chen didn't know where the end point was, so he could only look left and right, sizing up this mysterious space.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Chen only felt that there was a faint light in front of him, and it became brighter and brighter.

The sword under his feet was very fast, but Mo Chen did not feel any wind or other attributes. In other words, there were no other regular attributes in this space.

The faint light became more and more dim, and finally Mo Chen appeared in this luminous world.

Buzz!

At the same time, Tianjian Mountain shook violently.

Kenpachi is practicing with his eyes closed, because before his soul was lodged with the outside world, and his body only returned to the soul after entering Tianjian Mountain, so his overall strength has not been restored.

Tianjian Mountain shook for a while, and Jian Badeng opened his eyes. Then he found that the source of the shaking was actually the Tongtian Sword Tower, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This...how is this possible!"

Kenpachi trembled all over, as if he had seen something incredible.

Yes, at the endless heights of the Tongtian Sword Tower, the topmost spire actually shone with light reaching into the sky at this moment.

As the Supreme Elder of Tianjian Mountain, Kenpachi certainly understands what this means.

Is this the manifestation of that person?

Mo Chen entered the world of light, his eyes gradually adapted for a moment, and then he saw that he had gradually arrived on a small island.

The island was not very big, with a radius of about a thousand miles. In the center of the island, Mo Chen felt a special sword intent.

The invisible giant sword under his feet dissipated directly and turned into bits of broken light, forming a weak stream of light that turned back towards the original path, but it seemed to have consumed a lot of energy and became blurry.

In Sword Burial Mountain, Shiyi looked at the sword intent flying back, feeling a little puzzled. It was so bright that it was unprecedentedly bright. Why was it so dim when it returned?

An unknown amount of sword intent rained down on the Burial Sword Mountain, and suddenly those soulless earthen hills where the broken swords were buried began to circulate with sword intent again. However, after a short time, these sword intent began to restrain themselves until they completely became dull.

Mo Chen landed on the island and looked at this magical place curiously.

Sending him here with so much sword intent must have extraordinary significance.

The island is completely wrapped in a layer of restrictions, suspended in the void, and there is also a sun formed by a formation hanging high above the island.

With such skill, why can't I feel the breath of life on this island?

Stepping onto this island, Mo Chen felt that the island's kendo aura was surprisingly strong.

If an ordinary person lives here, I'm afraid he can naturally become a swordsman master without practicing.

The pressure on the island was extremely high, and Mo Chen could only walk step by step. He had a feeling that the more he walked towards the center of the island, the greater the pressure it would bring.

Of course, this kind of pressure also has benefits.

Every time Mo Chen took a step forward, the sword intention in his body solidified a little bit. In other words, before Mo Chen took a step, the sword intention in his body would continue to be tempered.

At such a long distance, if you reach the center of the island, you don't know how far your sword will will be condensed.

Mo Chen performed the Guidao method while walking. The Guidao method was indeed magical, and it could even temper the sword's will.

With the pressure from the outside world and the double-level condensation of returning to the same path within his body, Mo Chen's walking speed became stable.