The Ziying Sword can't be used, otherwise it will lead Qu Wuyi to come.

Su Jing had a faint feeling in his heart, the change in this place should be related to Xianghuan, but it should not be that he himself is taking advantage of this boundless resentment and more than a hundred heroic souls to take revenge, this is not Xianghuan's style.

In such a treacherous situation, it was naturally impossible for him to let Qu Wuyi take risks, let alone touch it with his own hands and attack him with a sword.

A sword fell......

The ground pierced abruptly, and a dull sound of gold and iron resonated faintly.

Su Jing only felt that this sword had slashed at an extremely tough foreign body, and the force of the anti-shock was extremely strong, and the tiger's mouth was also a faint pain for the shock.

What was hidden below was not a living creature, but a weapon......

Even, extremely strange weapons.

Even if it is as strong as a sword overnight, it was also captured by Shengsheng, and for a while, he couldn't get out.

"Come out for me!"

Su Jing burst into a shout, changed the slash to a pick, the blade of the sword suddenly roared, and with the help of the force, he directly broke the earth, and a white thunder broke out from the ground, and it was so sticky to the sword of the night.

The white light is shining, it seems to be vast and magnificent, but there is a strange feeling in it, and it has the tendency to spread to the Yiyi Sword, but in the blink of an eye, the Yiyi Sword also trembles, and there is a hidden sense of fear.

"Thunder Sword?"

Su Jing's face was completely sluggish.

His eyes are like torches, even though there are thousands of thunders on the foreign body, which makes people unable to open their eyes at all, but he can still see clearly, the blade is broken, the hilt is old, and it is clearly a thunder sword!

He has followed Xianghuan to fight for more than 100 years, and the national highway of Chu Guozhen ...... Thunder Sword!

It's just that the thunder sword at this time has long since lost its power in Xiang Huan's hands, and the blade is broken from it, covered with dust for many years, and it looks like a slender iron rod, without any edge at all.

But it was such a broken thunder sword, but it firmly ingested the Yiyi Sword in Su Jing's hand and tightly adsorbed it...... And the originally tenacious Thunder Sword was even more faintly red, with countless blood streaks spreading, winding the sword overnight, as if it was going to ......

It wants to devour the Night Sword!

Su Jing was shocked, although the Yixi Sword was not a Dao weapon, nor was it a soul soldier, but it was the most powerful magic weapon, and its material Liuhe Jingying was powerful and strange at the same time, and it was not much better than the Dao weapon.

But now, this Yiyi Sword, which has the power to absorb evil energy, seems to have only the power of humming and wailing compared to the Thunder Sword, and has no ability to fight back, but is gradually devoured by the Thunder Sword.

"How is that possible?"

He was horrified.

You must know that the Thunder Sword is the most unique Taoist weapon in the world, but all Taoist weapons are made of the great power of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, but only the Thunder Sword is an artificial Taoist weapon that artificially leads the heavenly thunder to the world and accommodates the heavenly thunder with 10,000 years of finely forged meteoric steel.

It can be said that it is not inferior to the Qixi Sword, but now, how did such a heroic and righteous thunder sword become so weird?

He shook his hand and wanted to help Yiyi Sword get rid of the Thunder Sword......

The thunder sword seemed to sense the threat, and in the blink of an eye, a thunderous force sneaked into Su Jing's palm.

For a while, Su Jing's arm couldn't help but be paralyzed...... Don't say that you can't even move......

But this familiar feeling shocked Su Jing's heart even more.

This is not the power of the thunder sword, but the ...... The true meaning of Xianghuan's thunder road.

Sure enough, it has something to do with Xianghuan.

But what the hell is going on?

Although Su Jing's heart was horrified, but in the face of Xianghuan's true intentions, he had no power to resist at all, and the true spiritual qi that was invincible in the past was now unable to resist at all.

He watched as the bloodshot gradually spread, slowly devouring the Yiyi Sword......

Then, the originally mutilated thunder sword, the blade of which was like a baby's body, gradually stretched out.

But in the blink of an eye.

Su Jing has changed from holding the Yixi Sword in his hand to resisting the Thunder Sword...... As for the Yixi Sword, it has completely disappeared.

In other words, the Night Sword has completely disappeared into the Thunder Sword.

At this time, the Thunder Sword was already more than four feet...... But there is still no sword tip, and it is clear that even if the sword is overnight, it still can't make it completely recover.

Then, the bloodshot wrapped around Su Jing's arm again~ and went around, as if he was trying to devour him in vain to make up for himself.

At this time, the essence of the Evil Emperor Relic in the body was like a flood of water, flowing towards the Thunder Sword.

No way......

If this continues, I will have to become the nourishment of this strange Dao weapon.

It was too late for Su Jing to think about the Ziying Sword again, and his paralyzed body was not enough to move, but the true spirit qi in his body was still there, and it was not enough to resist, so it would ......

Yuxiao has been stored close to her chest.

This thing has already been completely connected to its own bloodline, but it is just a thought, and Yuxiao has already activated it.

The powerful thunder power of the vast universe instantly circulated in all four limbs, inherited from the power of Xianghuan more than ten years ago, and the power left in the thunder sword by Xianghuan was originally of the same origin and homogeneity...... In the blink of an eye, the paralysis in the body has been removed.

Su Jing was on the verge of breaking out, and immediately withdrew the power of Yuxiao, but this power was left to fight against Qin Zheng, how could it be wasted here?

He secretly thought in his heart, could it be that Qin Zheng knew that he was coming back this time and had hidden hole cards, so he let himself go here first, just to consume his hole cards, right?

Thinking in his heart, he didn't delay him quickly withdrew the power of thunder into the jade sky, and then just as he was about to shake it off, his face changed again...... As soon as the two homogeneous and homologous forces came into contact, they fused with each other, and when Su Jing withdrew the true intent of the thunder with the power of Yuxiao, on the thunder sword, the hidden true intent of the thunder also went towards Yuxiao.

Even, between the hundreds of bones that filled his limbs.

Su Jing's brain suddenly roared......

There seemed to be a low sigh ringing in my ears.

"Is that you...... Nan'er? ”

Su Jing's pupils suddenly constricted, and he exclaimed, "Xianghuan? ”

The vision changed inexplicably......

It's back to when I used to observe the world with my spiritual sense.

At this time, all the crazy heroic spirits around them had quieted down, and everyone looked at that figure with reverence......

I wasn't here just now.

But now, it's just one more of them.

It's as if the world has changed......

The body is rickety, the face is full of wrinkles, it looks like an old man who is about to die, but in a pair of eyes, there is a deep sea, as if there is endless wisdom hidden.

More than a decade later, Xianghuan has grown more than just age.

What's more, it's like the sea, bottomless depth.

He looked at Su Jing fixedly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Nan'er, thank you for waking me up." ”

Su Jing: "......................................................"

It's just a sentence, and it doesn't even give Su Jing a chance to open his mouth.

Suddenly came back to his senses.

Everything around has changed......

It was still the top of the corpse mountain, the breeze was coming, and the night was quiet, as if the appearance of Xianghuan was just an illusion.

Su Jing was stunned.