Surrounded by countless mountains, this place is already in the middle of nowhere.

The two figures collided together under a hill, and the sword qi continued to flow.

Haoyun Zheng raised his sword point, and the sword gang appeared, which was exactly the appearance of Shang Fang's sword. He kept wielding his sword, colliding with his opponent more than a hundred times in an instant.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang ......" a burst of voices like a symphony of gold and iron came.

"Hah...... Ah......h

The two were born at the same time. On the folding fan in Wu Yongxing's hand, a sword also snorted, which skyrocketed more than ten zhang in an instant, and he also fell back in an instant, and the sword slashed towards Haoyun Zheng.

Hao Yunzheng kicked his feet, and the whole person also shot backwards. With a palm on his chest, Hao Yunzheng immediately spurted out a mouthful of hot blood and sprayed it on the sneering Shang Fang Sword Gang. In an instant, Jian Gang also soared by more than ten zhang, swept away, and slashed towards Wu Yongxing.

Two swords collided with each other.

In the dark clouds, countless thunderbolts poured down, and the mighty sword gang met Wu Yongxing's sword. At this moment, the power of countless thunderbolts poured into the vast cloud and sword gang. Jian Gang shone brightly. At this moment, it seemed that this was no longer a sword gang, but a change into a real Shang Fang sword.

Wu Yongxing's sword, under this sword, shattered at the touch and dissipated in the sky.

Wu Yongxing's face changed drastically, and he looked extremely pale. He never imagined that after Hao Yun Zheng used Shang Fang's sword, his strength would be so powerful.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws, which has almost reached the power that only the spirit infancy stage has.

At that moment, he did not hesitate at all, and the folding fan in his hand opened and closed, directly blocking his chest.

At this moment, this Jiulong Mountain and River Fan became his talisman and his shield.

Haoyun Zheng's sword smashed Wu Yongxing's sword and slashed at the Jiulong Mountain River Fan.

In an instant, the light of the Jiulong Mountain and River Fan was shining, and the dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth. Nine golden dragon shadows flew out of it, directly enveloping Shang Fang's sword.

A huge force surged, and Hao Yunzheng seemed to see the space in front of him shatter and be thrown into a whirlpool. And this whirlpool was created by the nine golden dragons.

Haoyun Zheng's heart jumped, knowing that something was wrong. I hurriedly stopped it, but it was too late.

The vortex stirred and directly shattered Shang Fang's sword in his hand. Or that the sword gang of Shang Fang's sword is more appropriate.

Jian Gang shattered, and Hao Yunzheng's whole person couldn't help but fly out and was thrown into the whirlpool.

Peng ...... Peng...... Peng ......"

Nine muffled sounds came in a row, and Hao Yunzheng only felt a sharp pain all over his body. The power of the nine golden dragons bombarded him at the same time. Nine more wounds suddenly appeared on his body. limbs, almost broken.

When he was thrown out of the whirlpool again, the whole man flew upside down and bombarded a hill not far away.

A loud bang came ...... "boom", and the hill directly burst and collapsed, burying Haoyun Zheng deep in it.

All of this, all the fights, seem like long stories, but in reality, they are just what happened in the blink of an eye.

Until this time, the more than ten powerhouses of the Pregnancy God Stage who were chasing behind had not yet arrived. And Hao Yunzheng didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and was buried in the ruins caused by the collapse of the mound.

"It's not good, this is the spirit of the Jiulong Mountain River Fan. He is indeed one of the Seven Nights of the Dragon. Come on. Mo Lao's hoarse voice was full of surprise, and he hurriedly said to Haoyun Zheng in his heart.

At this time, Hao Yunzheng only felt a sharp pain, and where did he still have the slightest strength to get up. Therefore, even if he was buried alive, he would not be able to escape.

"Hey...... You look inward, and you can see the sword of Shang Fang in your heart. You use the blood in your body to wash it, and use the power of the blood in your body to activate the next layer of Shang Fang's sword. Otherwise, you would have died and not been alive today. After Mo Lao finished speaking, he saw Hao Yunzheng's tragic situation at this time.

Hao Yunzheng also didn't expect that there was a machine spirit in this Jiulong mountain and river fan. After all, this Jiulong Mountain and River Fan has followed him for many years, but there is nothing peculiar about it. It is conceivable that only this Wu Yongxing is the real owner of this Jiulong mountain and river fan. And only he can inspire the true power of the Jiulong Mountain River Fan.

This time, Haoyun Zheng can be regarded as a real enemy.

At the moment, he no longer hesitated, and although he was buried under the mound, he could hold on for a while. Immediately close your eyes, look inside your body, and observe the position of your heart.

Sure enough, as Mo Lao said, he saw a spinning long sword in his heart, emitting a faint yellow light, and it was Shang Fang's sword.

In the past, Hao Yunzheng had also used Shang Fang's sword, but at that time, Shang Fang's sword was directly into his dantian, but now it came to his heart, thinking that this is the improvement of the realm, which is caused by it!

It is said that there are three layers of powerful supernatural powers in the Shang Fang Sword, and when the first layer is activated, the Shang Fang Sword will enter the Lower Dantian. When Shang Fang's sword entered the middle dantian, it meant that it could stimulate the power of the second layer.

To stimulate the power of the second layer, it is not necessary to reach a certain level of strength. Anyone with a special situation can do it. It's like the dragon's blood.

With Hao Yun Zheng's strength at this time, he couldn't really stimulate the power of the second layer of Shang Fang's sword. However, his dragon blood and Shang Fang's sword are of the same vein, and they both belong to the Heavenly Dragon. The moment Hao Yun Zheng mobilized the blood in his body to wash down, Shang Fang's sword shone brightly, dazzling.

Outside the ruins of the mound, Wu Yongxing was also stunned, he never thought that this Jiulong Mountain River Fan would be so powerful. And he also exerted his real power in the collision between him and Hao Yunzheng.

At this time, he was almost sure that as long as he was willing, even if he was a strong person in the spirit infancy, he would definitely not be an opponent under his Jiulong Mountain and River fan.

His strength is not strong, but it is also a joke. At the very least, his cultivation had reached the peak realm of the Pregnancy God Stage, and half of his feet had stepped into the Spirit Infant Stage realm.

But with such a realm, he is not the opponent of Shang Fang's sword in Haoyun Zheng's hand, as soon as this Jiulong Mountain and River Fan came out, Haoyun Zheng was seriously injured, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could he not be shocked.

"Hah...... Looking for ...... death"

However, at this moment of stunnedness, there was a loud shout behind him at the same time. More than ten figures flashed, and in a flash, strong spiritual power fluctuations came, and the sky that became gloomy because of Haoyun Zheng's transformation into Canglong's true body was even darker in an instant.

At this moment, heaven and earth were completely covered by the great supernatural powers of many masters, and they appeared slightly discolored.

Wu Yongxing felt that the crisis was coming, and his face changed slightly, but then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he turned around, the Jiulong Mountain and River Fan in his hand waved suddenly. The nine golden dragons shone brightly, flew out with a roar, and strangled directly towards the more than ten people behind them.

Those nine golden dragons, at this time, were like countless sharp sword blades, and like countless mountains, with a heavy and sharp aura, they instantly came to the front of more than ten pregnant god stage powerhouses.

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(Tianjin)