Seeking The Flying Sword Path Novels & Stories

Severin reduced the flying sword's size with his mental energy and stored it back in his spatial ring. "We can enjoy the nearby sights while we're flying," Severin suggested. After approximately ten minutes after they began their gradual flight, they spotted several structures on the mountains ahead. All of a sudden, a dozen patrolling disciples from the Skyblue Sect approached them and blocked their path. One of them drew a sword and held it firmly. He addressed them sternly, "Who are you? This is the Skyblue Sect's headquarters. Please use another route for your journey."

‘’are you trying to…. "Rain!" he shouted my name and turned to face me, grabbing my hand. My heart jumped in shock as he placed his palm on mine. I gritted my teeth as it started to burn, and it was hurting badly that I could feel the pain in my belly. "what are you trying to do!" "The sword is hidden in the black clouds, the place you will reach before the in-between. No one has seen the sword, but I believe you and the crown prince can find it out because I trust you will do it."

“Myth.” “So were two moons,” Aria countered, eyes fierce. A pulse ripped through Aria’s body. The healing pools erupted in silver fire. Runic lines on the ancient stone walls glowed, revealing a spiraling staircase downwards. “The Path of the Flame,” Miren gasped. “It exists.” Aria rose, moonlight swirling around her. “We go now. Before the Blood Eclipse.” A distant, otherworldly howl rattled the stones. Kael clenched his teeth. “Together.”

Every hour we lingered was another hour for Eugenius and Nikos to widen their net, another hour for my wound to fester, another inch closer to a slow, certain death. "We have to move," I said, my voice a low, raspy croak that was still stronger than it had been. I pushed myself into a sitting position, the movement sending a fresh wave of agony through my side, but I forced it down. I pointed to the rough map Saea had scratched into the dirt floor with a stick. "The sword... It's in the Temple of the Fading Sun. That's our destination."

The King watched, his expression unreadable. “The Serpent’s Spine,” Leigh said, pointing to a jagged, inland mountain range that ran parallel to the strait. “Here. The mountains drop to the sea in cliffs, yes. But there are old paths. Goat-herder paths, smugglers’ routes. My... my tutor once spoke of them. He was a traveler.” The lie came easily, a cover for the knowledge gained from intercepting coastal intelligence reports meant for her father. “There is one path, here, that leads down to a sea-cave. It emerges behind the largest of the likely coves, the one called the Serpent’s Maw.” The admiral stared. “The Maw is inaccessible from land. We’ve surveyed it.”

“Oh, my!” She was looking at Gator. “Sorry,” Nya said. “I had no choice.” The blonde woman shook her head. “Unfortunately, I’m not surprised.” “I need to get back to Slate, to the battle,” Nya said, her backpack and shield on her back, her sword at her side. “Do you have any idea who can take me there?” A smile spread across her face. “Yes. I know someone who would love to fly you to the battlefield.”

said Sprout. “How will I do that?” Asked Hayden. “You must get them to reveal their true form,” said Sprout. “Why are you saying them as if there are multiple people and their doppelgängers in here?” Barked Hayden. The little dweller was hiding something. The Prince could tell. “Where is the sword though?” Hayden asked. “At the West end of this forest in a grotto, hollowed out of the side of one of the mountains,” said Sprout.

They all then ported to Solaria to find the Power sword. In Solaria, Dream Chaser ported to the top of Spire peak and watched Solarians walk around, sell and buy things. She sat there and watched not doing a thing then she began searching for the sword. She sensed it in the depths of the Solarian castle and flew toward it. She landed on the roof. She used Skip to get down to the bottom of the castle without being spotted. She walked wiping sweat from her brow as she searched. She used Skip again and now stood face to face with the Power sword’s Gate Guardian. The power sword hung from the celling like an unattainable brass ring.

Using his spiritual power, Alex rotated the Sword of the Universe and moved forward on water. Luna asked, “Don’t you know how to fly with the sword?” Alex answered honestly, “I still don’t know how yet.” She nodded, “Also, the starting point for imperial sword flight is the core formation. You’re still a bit short.” The two of them were winding through the water, and it was pretty awkward not to talk. Coincidentally, Alex had a lot of questions to ask. Alex asked, “That day, I heard your sister-in-law saying that there was a white jade commander in the blood conquest. Who is this white jade commander?”

"For today, let's just believe that this legendary thief is this kid! The road to the Kunlun Sect is very difficult to find. The match between young warriors from each Sect, will be held in eleven months, we hope this child is the one..." Not done with that conversation. Chyou Chen was the first to fall back unconscious again. he could no longer hear the continuation of their conversation. next.