"Master!"

Seeing that Duanmulin was injured in order to save himself, Xiao Tong's excited expression turned red again, and he looked at the fighting master worriedly.

She wanted to shake her head and tell the master to stop giving her a second look.

But she knew that if she couldn't do this, the master would be more worried......

"Xiaotong. ”

Duanmulin raised his head, and a stream of blood on his forehead ran down his cheeks, but the voice in his mouth was still warm.

Again, he said what he had said when he first came.

"I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Xiao Tong shook his head frantically, "No...... Xiaotong will always wait for the master!"

"Good. Duanmulin smiled and nodded.

"Wait, the master will take you home. ”

As he spoke, he held another hammer in his hand.

The one in a wooden house in the woods.

Countless exclamations came out of the mouths of the disciples of the Shattered Heaven Valley.

"Am I right?"

"That's right, it's the hammer left by the valley master!"

"Is Duanmu senior dying?"

Cheng Liang's side is the same, even Uncle Liao is also shocked.

"He actually brought it all. ”

Cheng Liang was very puzzled, with his ability, he couldn't see anything unusual about this hammer newly taken out by Duanmu Lin, which could cause everyone to be amazed.

He opened his mouth and asked the people around him, "Everyone, what is the origin of this hammer?"

The old sheep's one-eyed narrowed slightly, looked at the hammer intently, and said, "Although this hammer looks simple and unpretentious, it feels very charming.

The old man actually felt that the simple nicks on the hammer contained memories that had long ago, and they seemed to be inlaid with self-contained martial arts. ”

Weapons come with martial arts?

Cheng Liang turned his head to look at Uncle Liao in a fog when he heard this, "Has Senior Liao ever recognized this thing?"

Old Uncle Liao shook his head, "This is also the first time that the old man has seen this treasure left by the Lord of the Broken Sky Valley, and he has only heard of it before. ”

He paused, and his expression suddenly became solemn, as if he were about to begin a holy prayer.

"It's a spiritual weapon. ”

Spiritual weapons?

Cheng Liang had never heard of it, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, Senior Liao, what is this called a spirit weapon?"

Uncle Liao glanced at Cheng Liang in a little surprise, obviously he didn't expect that this dignified envoy didn't even understand such a thing as a spiritual weapon.

After resting for a while, Feng Chai, who had recovered a lot, hurriedly explained, alleviating Cheng Liang's ignorance and embarrassment.

"The so-called spiritual weapon is a weapon personally crafted by the martial artists of the Wuzun Realm. ”

Cheng Liang didn't expect that this would be to Wuzun, and the martial artist himself would forge the weapon himself, shouldn't this divine weapon be forged by a certain forging and refining master.

He asked in a daze, "So, this spirit weapon is very strong?"

Uncle Liao shook his head helplessly, his face full of 'too poor understanding'.

Feng Chai laughed, and then replied: "It is natural to be strong, but the reason why Wuzun wants to cast it himself is because when a martial artist ascends to the Wuzun realm, at this time, ordinary weapons cannot be easily used by him. ”

"Brother Cheng, please take a look. ”

Feng Chai raised his sword, his palm tightened, and in an instant, the long sword began to bloom with a little light.

"When we martial artists fight, we have always wanted to inject refining qi into our weapons, but when we reach the Martial Venerable realm, the refining qi of martial artists is too thick, and if we use it as before, ordinary iron weapons will instantly turn into debris all over the ground.

Therefore, the first thing all martial artists do after stepping into the realm of martial arts is to spend a huge amount of money to find materials and forge a worthy spiritual weapon by themselves, and during the forging process, it is necessary for the martial artist to use his own refining qi for a long time to warm up the spiritual weapon, so that it can gradually adapt to himself, so that he can finally use it as he wants. ”

Cheng Liang nodded happily, then he understood, "I never thought that Duanmu's predecessor still had such a hand, and there was actually a spiritual weapon left by Wuzun, it seems that the strength will definitely rise." ”

"It's not that simple. ”

Feng Chai's face sank and shook his head.

"A spiritual weapon that has been refined for a long time by Wuzun Pure Qi refining has its own spiritual wisdom, and they not only record the martial arts that their master often uses, but also allow their master to use them at a moment's notice.

What's more, all they have in their bodies is the refining qi left by Wuzun, and unless they are also in the Wuzun realm, there is no way to drive them at all.

If the cultivation is not forcibly used, it will not be recognized by them, and it will even cause them to resist, and if you are not careful, it is very possible to be killed by them. ”

Cheng Liang finally understood why he was the only one in the audience.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

It is obvious that although Duanmu is very strong, he has not yet reached the level of Wuzun.

If you forcibly use a spiritual weapon, will you really not be counterattacked?

Cheng Liang turned around and looked at Duanmu Lin, who was holding Qi refining in his hand, standing with his eyes closed, as if he was communicating with the spirit weapon, invisibly, he seemed to be able to see a majestic breath, which was being bred from Duanmu Lin's body.

"This spiritual weapon, I think it's called the Sky Shattering Hammer, right?"

There is no doubt that everyone around him is bowed.

Finally, in the increasing rain, Duanmulin opened his eyes.

Suddenly, Cheng Liang, who was looking at him intently, couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it.

Fang is his little hammer glowing with brilliance.

Now, it was his whole being bathed in light, as if a crack had opened in the sky, leaving him alone with a ray of sunshine in this dark valley of shattered heavens.

This light seems to pave the way for those who challenge the heavens.

Duanmulin looked at Cheng Liang with a smile, and said in his voice that gradually became ethereal: "I will hold him back, can I trouble the divine envoy to save Xiaotong?"

Cheng Liang wiped the rain from his face and nodded heavily.

"Okay, leave it to us. ”

Duanmulin smiled reassuringly, turned around, and looked at the 'Blue Devil' who had not moved at all from beginning to end.

The latter's eyes showed a little unbearable.

"The fact that the spirit weapon can acquiesce to you to take it away is already the limit, but it is impossible for you to use it at will. ”

Duanmulin gently lifted the hammer in front of him, his eyes gently caressing the lines of the hammer, just like in the wooden house in the forest, as if he was greeting a familiar old man.

"Back then, my master used it. ”

"So the master who could have stepped into the Martial Venerable Realm a long time ago had to retreat for twenty years. ”

He took a gentle step.

"After saving my apprentice, I will be in retreat for 20 years. ”

With that, he rose into the air with a brilliant brilliance and raised the Sky Shattering Hammer in his hand.

In an instant, everyone present felt a trace of warmth above their heads.

"Where's the clouds?"

"Where's the sun?"

"Look!"

Countless disciples pointed to the sky in amazement.

"The sky is broken!"

The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds and could not see a trace of light, suddenly broke a crack that pierced the sky at the moment when Duanmulin raised the Sky Shattering Hammer!

From the crack, the long-lost light spread down, wrapping the Duanmu forest suspended in the air, looking up, he seemed to be an angel descending from the heavenly realm, bathed in the dazzling holy light.

If the gods come down to earth to save the world.

Well, so is he.

If you can't break the whole sky, it's still okay to break the sky of the Broken Sky Valley.

In the next moment, it was the Shattered Sky Valley martial art that had been sealed for many years, and the 'sky ended'.

The Sky Shattering Hammer carried a holy brilliance, like a huge sun with the light of the sky dozens of times larger than the previous small hammer, emitting infinite heat waves, and fell with a bang.

"The younger generation duanmu forest and borrowed a hammer from the ancestor of the mountain. ”

Don't care about looking at this magnificent blow, don't care about whether the 'Blue Devil' under the light of the nine heavens can still be unscathed, Cheng Liang knows that they only have one chance now!

He turned his head and shouted, "Quick! Let's go save Xiaotong!"

Next to the gradually falling brilliance, the warriors around Cheng Liang all attacked.

The two most outstanding young people of Liren Villa are Feng Chai and Jiang Jirou.

After four years of dormancy, for the sake of his companions who died that year, Uncle Liao shot again.

Cheng Liang's four-headed divine beast.

There are even disciples of the Shattered Sky Valley.

That's right, when they saw that Duanmu Lin would use Shattered Heaven Valley to fight to the death at the risk of burning jade, dozens of disciples of Shattered Heaven Valley could no longer help but stand by and watch.

"Let's go help Duanmu senior!"

"Fuck the demon clan, I don't want to endure it anymore, I don't want to be a lackey of the demon clan!"

"Traitor of the Ninth Gate, get out of the Shattered Heaven Valley!"

The figure that shattered the heavens and the earth was earth-shattering.

He finally ignited the raging fire in the hearts of the disciples of the Shattered Heaven Valley.