The sword in his hand is no longer heavy, and it does not need the blessing of the Imperial Weapon, because the moment the blood dripped in, this sword has already established a strange connection with Zhang Yanchong, which is different from the control of the Imperial Weapon, but a connection similar to the palm and the brain, this sword is like a newborn limb. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yanchong looked at the confused water around him, and he was no longer so timid, because at this time he was not only psychologically strong, Zhang Yanchong clearly realized that he had really become much stronger.

The width of the giant sword almost blocked Zhang Yanchong's not burly body, and when the tip of the sword touched the ground, the hilt was just at the level of Zhang Yanchong's eyes.

The giant sword was in front of Zhang Yanchong like this, and Zhang Yanchong's palm held the back of the sword, always ready to resist the danger hidden in the dense fog.

The danger really appeared, it was still that hot feeling, Zhang Yanchong's hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword at some point, and the giant sword rose from the ground and swung fiercely towards the place where the heat came.

A blue sword shot out suddenly, and the sword burst through the thick fog and crashed into the source of the heat from the thick fog.

Zhang Yanchong saw clearly the source of the heat this time: it was a burning fireball the size of a baby's head!

"Drifting Fire!" Zhang Yanchong called out the name of the fireball, and at the same time affirmed that the strange follower was a cultivator.

The sword light collided with the fireball, and after the muffled sound, the fireball was extinguished, and not even a trace of spark appeared, but the sword light still flew forward for a distance before slowly disappearing.

This is the power of "Shoken"!

Zhang Yanchong smiled, this power weapon was really infinitely powerful, just by using the sword to destroy a fireball that could destroy an ordinary magic weapon, and it was an overwhelming annihilation.

"A power weapon that converts the mana in the monk's body directly into a power that can be attacked." This is the information that Zhang Yanchong learned after receiving the golden light.

Zhang Yanchong smiled confidently, and immediately after the "Flowing Fire Technique", Zhang Yanchong immediately flew out of these fireballs around his body, and in an instant, Zhang Yanchong was almost in the sea of fire, and in the sea of fire, one or two ice-blue ice picks would appear from time to time.

Zhang Yanchong swung the sword wildly, and the mana in his body turned into an invincible sword, shooting wildly around, and the fireballs were wiped out one by one in the sword.

This seemingly terrifying sea of fire was solved in an instant.

However, Zhang Yanchong did not have the joy of victory, because he was still surrounded by a vast sea of fog, and the enemy was not attacked by himself at all, until now, Zhang Yanchong did not know where the enemy was, and if this continued, Zhang Yanchong would not be able to win at all.

Even, it is already in a certain position, because mana is limited, and there will always be a moment when it is exhausted.

We can't be so passive anymore!

Zhang Yan rushed forward, he wanted to find out where the enemy was, although he knew that such a move was almost in vain.

The icy cold water failed to give Zhang Yanchong a cold feeling, and at this time, Zhang Yanchong's mana kept running, which had already made him not afraid of any cold.

But how can he resist the cold in his heart, he can't find any trace of the enemy, and defeat seems to be doomed.

Another fireball flew out of the thick fog, and with a wave of the giant blade, the fireball was extinguished.

However, how many times can Zhang Yanchong resist?

From time to time, a burst of fireball ice picks would fly around Zhang Yanchong's body to consume Zhang Yanchong's mana, and Zhang Yanchong's mana was constantly decreasing.

The enemy in the shadows must have a way to ensure the abundance of mana, Zhang Yanchong didn't think that these fireballs would save mana more than his own sword, so there must be a way to quickly replenish mana, Zhang Yanchong thought.

It's a pity that Zhang Yanchong didn't know what the solution was, so he could only think of another way.

Rush out of the predicament before your mana runs out!

The enemy must be all around him, but he can't see him.

Zhang Yanchong stopped, because there was no difference between moving and not moving.

Zhang Yanchong once again looked at the calm fog and the water without ripples around him, which seemed to be a real dream, a real nightmare.

Zhang Yanchong hoped that the dream would wake up quickly, so he planned to make some big noises to see if he could wake him up.

Zhang Yanchong raised his sword high, the sword seemed to stab the invisible sky, Zhang Yanchong was like an angry demon god, who would exert his magic power and punish those who angered him.

Swing the sword!

A huge cyan sword shot out towards a dense fog, and the fog was split by the sword, revealing a distant view.

But Zhang Yanchong's heart was even colder, because what he saw was the surface of the water that still had no end in sight, although the water surface was set off by the sword and a huge wave, but the huge waves failed to wake up this viscous dream.

This is by no means the scene of the stream, Zhang Yanchong slowly dragged up the sword cut in the water, the water on the sword dripped into the water again, Zhang Yanchong looked into the distance, and saw an endless water surface like a river.

This strange and mysterious scenery made Zhang Yanchong really crazy, Zhang Yanchong swung his sword again, swinging it in all directions, and the sword shot out frantically in all directions of space.

The light of the sword unexpectedly overwhelmed the white of the dense fog, becoming the most dazzling color in this space.

"Help!"

The sword shot fiercely, Zhang Yanchong suddenly heard the cry for help from someone nearby, Zhang Yanchong heard it, and his heart was shocked, because this cry for help was made by Fan Yingying!

Zhang Yanchong stopped immediately, he didn't want to hurt Fan Yingying by mistake.

The giant sword stood in front of him again, the cyan color of the space gradually dissipated, and the white sea of fog was also lightened a lot by the riotous sword, Zhang Yanchong was pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual sense had recovered again at some point!

Zhang Yanchong couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, and immediately opened his spiritual sense with all his might.

The water, which is still the same stream water, is murmuring, the fog has faded, the sun has risen, the sun is shining on his face, Zhang Yanchong feels the warmth that he has not seen for a long time.

It turns out that the other side is in sight!

Everything before was really like a dream, all disappeared in an instant, and Zhang Yanchong finally saw his enemy.

On the shore, the strange attendant looked at Zhang Yanchong standing in the water with a pale face.

Zhang Yanchong also looked at the strange attendant with a pale face, and Zhang Yanchong's hand holding the sword trembled.

"Lay down your sword! Right now! The strange attendant shouted at Zhang Yanchong in a commanding tone.

Zhang Yanchong really let go of the sword, and the sword stood quietly and lonely in the water.

Zhang Yanchong had to be obedient, because by the side of the strange attendant, Li Ting stood indifferently, and Li Ting's subordinate was Fan Yingying's white and tender neck.

Fan Yingying's eyes were soaked with tears, but she couldn't hide the joy she faced.

Since Zhang Yanchong is here, everything is not too bad.

But is that really the case? Why did Zhang Yanchong let go of his sword? Fan Yingying's eyes were a little desperate again, she suddenly saw the situation clearly, she was being a hostage, this is why Zhang Yanchong released her sword.

The strange attendant's face was a little ruddy, he patted the gravel and dust on his body----- the effect of Zhang Yanchong's slashing was very obvious, not only breaking this strange illusion, but also a cliff standing behind the strange attendant was also cut beyond recognition.