Chapter 3021

"Since you know that the picture of Tongtian sword is in this stone tablet, why don't you take it?"

Lingxiao asked calmly.

"Because I'm waiting for you!"

Jianxin Shengzi's eyes fell on Lingxiao.

"Wait for me?"

"That's right! I can feel that the master of the Tongtian sword map is you. Only you can take out the Tongtian sword map! After all, the Tongtian emperor is a Protoss!"

The sword heart son said slowly.

"Are you going to rob the sky sword map from me?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed and said with a smile.

"That's understandable! The war between you and me should have started long ago! You were not my opponent before, but now you are qualified!"

The son of the sword heart looked at Lingxiao and said, "so I have understood the meaning of the sword for three days and nights under the Tongtian stone tablet, and only realized the true meaning of the sword of Tongtian emperor. If you and I lose the war, naturally all the fragments of the divine tripod belong to you. If I win, not only the killing immortal sword is mine, but also the Tongtian sword map!"

The tone of Jianxin Shengzi was very calm, as if he was stating a fact. There was no anger or excitement.

Like a sword, eternal as one, Gu Jing bubo.

"You're right. The first war between you and me should have started long ago. The winner has everything, and the loser will die!"

Lingxiao's eyes also showed a bright edge.

He could feel the terrible sword intention rising around the son of the sword heart, as if he was preparing, and a startling blow would break out at any time.

Zhu Xianjian is across the heart of the sword on the son's knee. His palm gently touches Zhu Xianjian, which is also raising a sword.

Although the sword heart Saint son is calm on the surface, his powerful and unparalleled fighting spirit is almost gushing out!

"Did you use me as a sword stone?"

Lingxiao sneered in his heart and vaguely saw the idea of Jianxin Shengzi.

The cultivation of Jianxin Saint son has reached the extreme of the triple heaven in Xianjun realm, as if he could step into the quadruple heaven at any time.

He said that Lingxiao was used as a sword testing stone and wanted to use Lingxiao to hone his supreme kendo.

Lingxiao felt that the sword of the son in the heart of the sword might be a killing sword. After all, he practiced the great killing and trapping of the great emperor of heaven.

But now the sword of the son of the sword has more vitality. Although it is weak, it is like an anode generating Yin. It contains the power that makes Lingxiao incomparably shocked.

"Lei Ling, I hope you won't let me down!"

The sword heart Saint gently stroked Zhu Xianjian and stood up slowly.

Boom!

There was a majestic sword rising on his body, which soared into the sky like a wolf smoke, making his whole person sharp and peerless in an instant.

"As you wish!"

Lingxiao also smiled calmly, and the killing fairy sword in his hand trembled slightly.

With his operation of the great killing magic, the killing fairy sword shines, making Lingxiao's body also bloom a supreme sword intention of killing.

The sword intention collision between the son in the heart of the sword and Lingxiao is like a fate duel. The killing immortal sword and killing immortal sword also bloom a loud sound of dragon singing at the same time.

It seemed to feel the breath of Lingxiao and the son of Jianxin. The huge stone tablet also broke out a terrible wave.

Click!

A flash of lightning bloomed, like separating heaven and earth.

The stone tablet trembled violently, and then burst into immeasurable light. It turned into an ancient and huge void battlefield directly in front of Lingxiao and Jianxin Holy Son.

Like hundreds of millions of swords, the empty battlefield was fierce and domineering, enveloping Lingxiao and the son of the sword heart.

On the empty battlefield, the chaotic mist was ethereal, and an ancient sword picture spread out.

In the picture of the sword, there is the sound of the sword, and the meaning of the sword is surging. It turns into the earth, mountains and rivers, condenses the stars and all things, and is like a picture of mountains and rivers. It is magnificent and incomparable.

However, the idea of startling sword contained in it made everyone tremble and feel palpitations.

"The winner, I have to inherit!"

An ancient and mysterious voice, like an instant across the long river of years, roared on the empty battlefield.

This is the battlefield for Lingxiao and Jianxin son!

"It seems that emperor Tongtian had expected this war!"

The sword heart Saint said faintly.

"Just right, you and I will fight fairly, and the winner will naturally get the picture of Tongtian sword!"

Lingxiao smiled calmly.

They all recognized that the picture floating in the void was the picture of Tongtian sword.

The original intention of emperor Tongtian is to let them set foot on the empty battlefield, so as to decide the victory of the first World War and determine the real inheritors.

Just as Lingxiao and the son of Jianxin set foot on the void battlefield, there was a scene of the void battlefield over the Fairy Magic Cave.

"Look, that's Lei Ling and the son of Jianxin?"

"The picture of Tongtian sword? It's the supreme inheritance of Tongtian emperor. Did they decide the inheritor between them?"

"This is an amazing battle. I don't know who will win!"

“……”

In the Fairy Magic Cave, both the people of the divine family and the people of the fairy family were shocked. They looked into the void one by one, and their eyes were full of extremely shocked looks, discussing the way one after another.

Although they didn't know where Lingxiao and Jianxin Shengzi were, they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them.

This is the great power of emperor Tongtian, which shows a huge projection.

Not only the sky above the Fairy Magic Cave, the relic world of the Fairy Magic Cave, and even the void outside the Fairy Magic Cave, are all the projections of the void battlefield.

Everyone saw Lingxiao and Jianxin Shengzi.

Outside the immortal devil cave, the supreme elders of the nine immortal gates and the six divine sects, and even his Highness the ninth prince, all set their eyes on the battlefield of heaven.

Especially Ning Wuji, the leader of Tongtian immortal sect, and Gu Tongtian, their eyes collided in the void, as if sparks burst out.

"Gu Tongtian, I'm afraid your son of God is about to fall! Tongtian sword map, it's time to return to our Tongtian immortal gate!"

Ning Wuji said faintly.

Gu Tongtian said indifferently, "it's too early to say that? Emperor Tongtian is the man of our Protoss, and the Tongtian sword map will naturally fall into the hands of our Protoss! At that time, if the sword heart saint's body dies, you will lose a lot to Tongtian Xianmen!"

"The heart of the sword will not die. He is a unique swordsmanship wizard for hundreds of millions of years. He is born with a sword bone. It is difficult to find through the ages. He is extremely good at the sword all his life. Don't say Lei Ling. Even Taiyuan is not the opponent of the heart of the sword!"

Ning Wuji smiled calmly and was full of strong confidence in the heart of the sword.

"Really? Let's take our time! Since emperor Tongtian has arranged the projection of this war, he must have his own purpose!"

Gu Tongtian said indifferently.

As for the others, they all looked strange. I didn't expect that such a scene would appear in this fairy demon conference.

However, they dare not say who will win or lose this war. After all, although Lingxiao's cultivation is not as good as the son of Jianxin, Lingxiao has divine luck and is the son of God. It is inevitable that Lingxiao will not be given preferential treatment by the great emperor of heaven.

After all, the empty battlefield and projection in front of us are all made by Emperor Tongtian!

"Is the picture of Tongtian sword finally coming into being?"

The ninth Prince's eyes fell on the picture of Tongtian sword. The light changed and was slightly bright.

"Your Highness, they don't understand at all. You are the God of this Heavenly Sword map!"

Next to the Immortal Emperor's chariot, the old man in Taoist robe with white hair and beard smiled calmly and said with great certainty.

"The destiny is always there. It's not necessarily on me. Let's see the success or failure of this war!"

The ninth prince said noncommittally.