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Although the Sword Spirit Mountain is as high as 10,000 zhang, the place where the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect usually operate is only the area below the mountainside, and above the mountainside, no one dares to set foot at all, and that is already the prohibition of the Sword Spirit Mountain. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info area.

Because at the top of the mountain, there is a cave, which is the retreat place of the Sword Spirit Ancestor Wang Lu.

Wang Lu was already a symbol of Sword Spirit Mountain, like a god, so no one dared to disturb him at all.

Seeing Jiang Yikang cross the mountainside, he embarked on the mountain road that no one had set foot on for thousands of years.

Zheng Ye, who was shocked by Jiang Yikang just now, immediately sobered up.

Once Jiang Yikang enters the peak and disturbs Wang Lu, he Zheng Ye can't afford it, but he is afraid that Wang Lu's anger will be sprinkled on him, and his position as the head of the family may not be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ye gritted his teeth, threw away the fear in his heart, and chased after Jiang Yikang.

While chasing, he shouted, "Give me back!"

As he spoke, Zheng Ye raised his hand, and a magic weapon appeared in his hand.

This magic weapon was a heavy treasure given to him by Wang Lu at the beginning, which Zheng Ye regarded as a treasure, and he rarely took it out and used it usually, but once he used it, he would inevitably defeat the enemy.

Today has come to a critical time, Zheng Ye no longer dares to have reservations.

As soon as this heavy treasure was struck, it immediately emitted a dazzling light.

The tens of thousands of people in the square only felt a dazzling white light emitted from Zheng Ye's hand, stabbing everyone to open their eyes at all.

And with this dazzling white light, everyone felt a wave of Jin Gexiao's murderous aura sweeping the entire square.

The crowd had to use their entire body vitality to resist this breath.

Even if they resisted with all their might, they still couldn't compete with this Jin Ge's aura, and they had to do it, so everyone could only keep retreating to avoid this aura.

Seeing where Zheng Ye was standing, there was no one who could stand within dozens of steps.

Everyone's hearts were greatly shocked, and the same thought rose in everyone's hearts: "Golden Dragon Sword!" ”

Legend has it that the 'Golden Dragon Sword' is extremely sharp and unstoppable, and no one can survive under the Golden Dragon Sword.

I have never seen it before, but today I finally saw the true face of this treasure.

As soon as Zheng Ye raised his hand and threw the light in his hand towards the sky, he saw this dazzling light rising into the sky, and when it flew into the sky, it made a dragon roar.

Then, I saw a golden dragon shadow appear in the sky, this dragon shadow had a hideous face, and two golden rays of light were released from the dragon's eyes, and the dragon was mighty to the sky.

Zheng Ye pointed his finger and pointed at Jiang Yikang.

The golden light of the golden dragon's eyes suddenly looked at Jiang Yikang, and then with a long roar, he swooped down from the sky.

I saw the sky shook, and the entire void was like a golden dragon splitting open, and the golden dragon flew faster and faster, and in an instant, the shadow of the real dragon became illusory, turning into a golden long sword.

The light on the tip of the sword is cold, the cold light is shining, this sword is like being able to split the heavens and the earth, not to mention a mere Jiang Yikang.

At this time, everyone under the high stage saw the true face of the Golden Dragon Sword, and they couldn't help but sigh and sigh, and the exclamations came and went.

Although Jiang Yikang has always cultivated to be weird, at this time, no one thinks that Jiang Yikang will be able to dodge this earth-shattering sword.

The old man with the white beard, of course, no longer had a white beard, raised his hand again triumphantly, and habitually stroked his forehead, but this time he scratched a blank spot, and then remembered that his long beard was gone.

The white-bearded old man said with some annoyance: "Hmph, I judge that this young man can't dodge this sword at all, otherwise, otherwise...... Otherwise, I'll slap myself in the face. ”

It's just that at this time, everyone looked at the golden dragon sword, and no one heard what the white-bearded old man was saying.

Just under the expectant gaze of everyone, the earth-shattering long sword flew above Jiang Yikang's head.

Ever since he went up to Sword Spirit Mountain, Jiang Yikang has been looking down at the ground, and even when he shocked Ouyang and his son and forced Zheng Ye back, he didn't look up.

Because, Jiang Yikang has been under the ground, sensing the faint breath of the Yin and Yang Formation.

However, when the Golden Dragon Sword came, Jiang Yikang suddenly raised his head and looked at the Golden Dragon Sword.

Zheng Ye has been paying attention to Jiang Yikang, if Jiang Yikang still ignores him, Zheng Ye will still be a little weak-hearted.

But as soon as Jiang Yikang raised his head, Zheng Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Jiang Yikang attaches great importance to the Golden Dragon Sword, it means that he is not sure to deal with the Golden Dragon Sword, or the powerful people behind him are no longer completely sure that they are hiding in the shadows.

Until now, Zheng Ye thought that there should be a powerful person hidden behind Jiang Yikang.

Just when Jiang Yikang raised his head, he saw that the Golden Dragon Sword had already fallen.

Just as the golden dragon sword fell, under the tip of the sword, the head of the golden dragon was faintly revealed, and its hideous mouth was opened, as if it was going to devour Jiang Yikang in it.

Seeing that Jiang Yikang's expression was still gloomy, he slowly raised a hand and grabbed it casually to the sky.

As soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed the golden dragon in his hand.

The golden dragon disappeared in an instant, the giant sword also disappeared in an instant, and all the light and momentum disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Looking at it like that, the amazing momentum just now is like a phantom.

Everything returned to calm, and together with the tens of thousands of people in the square, all of them opened their mouths wide, and not a single voice could be made, and the silence on the whole square was abnormal, even if a needle fell on the ground, it could be heard.

I saw Jiang Yikang slowly retract his hand and hold the Golden Dragon Sword in front of him.

Jiang Yikang glanced at the Golden Dragon Sword, shook his head, and then raised his left hand and gently flicked it on the sword.

I heard the soft sound of the "bell" of the Golden Dragon Sword, and then I saw that the metal pieces on the surface of the Golden Dragon Sword shattered, falling down one by one like confetti.

When the metal shavings fell, an object appeared in Jiang Yikang's hand.

And he saw that it was a stone cone about three feet long.

It turned out that this stone cone was the body of the Golden Dragon Sword.

As soon as he saw that the Golden Dragon Sword had turned into a stone cone, Zheng Ye's eyes immediately widened, and his eyes showed disbelief.

He never thought that his Golden Dragon Sword was just a stone.

The golden dragon sword revealed the prototype, Zheng Ye's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his cultivation immediately plummeted.

Jiang Yikang raised his eyes to look at Zheng Ye, and as soon as he raised his hand, a suction force appeared in his palm, which instantly sucked Zheng Ye in front of him, and said coldly: "Where did this stone cone come from?" ”

Zheng Ye had no heart to resist for a long time, he pointed to the top of the mountain, and said in a weak voice: "The top of the mountain." ”

Jiang Yikang let go of his hand, let go of Zheng Ye, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

For he saw that there was indeed a cave on the top of the mountain.

He didn't know that this cave was the place where Wang Lu retreated.

As Jiang Yikang flew up to the top of the mountain, at the place of the mountainside square, the white-bearded old man slapped himself hard, and shouted at the same time: "This time, he will definitely be defeated by Wang Lu Old Ancestor's hands, if my prediction is wrong now, I will blind my eyes." "Website of this site: .., please support this site!