With a keen sense of spirituality, the disciples with a light posture slowly walked along the ramp, and within two steps they were entwined by a thin rope.

Laughing and saying that he is also a master of the arts, before, he was at the peak of the grandmaster, wandering for countless years, logically speaking, it should take him many years to reach the transformation realm, and then inherit the position of the head of the true martial arts.

However, under the birth of Zhang Lingdao's medicine, he also successfully came to the transformation realm, and had the way of yin and yang reversal that everyone in the True Martial Sect envied, although the weapon in his hand was not truly peerless, but it was also extraordinary.

After all, Zhenwu is a very poor sect, and many of the disciples' weapons are actually weapons made by hiring high-level craftsmen at high prices after they themselves descended the mountain.

It is also because of this that the joker once met a Taoist under the snow-capped mountain before, and then spent all the silver taels in his body, bought hundreds of jars of wine, and invited the other party to eat and drink, and it was only after the Taoist drank all the wine that he took advantage of the excitement, and on the highland snow-capped mountain, with the palm as the flame and the stone as the soldier, forged these two heavy swords for him.

Zhang Lingdao once heard his senior brother boast like this, "My sword has spirituality, not only can it be slightly inferior in the battle of the town's weapons, but it can even repair the damage encountered in the collision!" ”

Zhang Lingdao once borrowed it to observe, the sword seemed to contain all kinds of power, and it was about to be shattered in the ping-pong, but the mark on it disappeared in an instant during the battle, and it became a peerless divine weapon that had just been baked.

Like a weapon must have its own spirituality, just when he was about to touch the silk thread that seemed to be condensed by black poisonous qi, the meaning of the sword on his body was self-evident, and a sword light penetrated from his body, cutting off the black silk thread.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, it's a good weapon! The laughing man laughed, he was originally a person who was in a free and easy mood, and in such a situation, he completely ignored the loss of his inner body, and injected sword qi into the weapon one after another, and ran rampant on this ramp.

In fact, it was a continuous bend and three layers of slope, which was densely covered with layers of jet-black silk threads, and some disciples were just curious, grabbed a rabbit from the snow-capped mountains, and quietly touched the black thread.

I saw that the rabbit's eyes were still alive and jumping, and they became dead and dull in an instant, and the scarlet eyes became extremely irritable at this moment, and the rabbit underwent a change in everyone's eyes, and tentacles came out of the holes in its body, turning the rabbit into a rabbit who didn't know what to do, didn't know what to talk about, and didn't know where it came from...... Flesh Monster!

The underground immediately shocked everyone present, and those young disciples who were going to sneak up while no one was there were also slowly retreating under such a fright, no one knew what kind of terrifying effect these things had, and no one dared to decide whether they would become like that.

Just below the bustle, excluding those marks, Zhang Lingdao they have come to the high platform made of stone, they all the way up, it is at this time, the layout of this area is just beginning to see, under their feet is the vast square, the factory is surrounded by dense and heavy city walls, the middle of these city walls seems to be very obvious traces of this anklet I am afraid that when the construction here was made, the surrounding space was covered by heavy wooden doors one after another, Even the stone gate, which is closed and dead.

And in this area, there are finally some different sounds, just like around them, two braziers made entirely of bronze, which are burning, and there are some ideas in them, and there is something inexplicable slowly burning in addition to animal dung, charcoal, and some grease objects that burn for a long time.

Zhang Lingdao doesn't need to smell the fishy smell on it to feel it, I'm afraid this has also burned the corpses of some people, I don't know how many people have disappeared in this snow-capped mountain over the years, and I don't know how many people have been completely taken up the mountain, and the corpses of those people are not visible at this time, I am afraid that many people have been burned out in this way, and the bones are gone.

And in the square directly below them, the endless green mist showed their strength on it, and they could already feel how powerful those green mist were for the degree of corrosion in the air just by watching from above.

In the midst of these green mist, there were some Jianghu disciples wearing the costumes of various sects, but after a while, it was different from the situation just now, they all came here through light martial arts and absolute elite and energy, otherwise they would not have enough confidence to come with him.

Zhang Lingdao didn't want to fight them here, he casually threw down a stone, this stone that had endured for many years in the snow-capped mountains, was actually consumed into a stone slag in the green sizzle......

"Hiss......"

The guy who took a breath of cold air for a while was a little heard in their crowd, and Zhang Lingdao gave up the idea of going down to investigate in person.

Those people also seemed to hear such a voice, raised their heads to look at them, Zhang Lingdao didn't see the so-called joy or anxiety at all from the eyes of these ordinary disciples who seemed to have some impressions.

These are either godless eyes, or the eyes of extremely cruel people, leaving people with nothing but endless desires, and only some godless gaze!

Zhang Lingdao sighed slightly, and was about to pull out the sword at his waist, "I'll come later, these people are much more dangerous than you imagined!" ”

"No, I'm coming!" A voice that sounded a little soft, but the tone was quite heavy, stopped his hand in drawing his sword, "The knife has been here for a long time, it's time to unsheath it and test its edge, those two colleagues have already bloomed their own light before, and it can't wait now!" ”

Zhang Lingdao and the others slowly retreated, leaving a space for the comers to show, and all of them retreated to the top of the stone, leaving only the space on the steps for the other party to test the knife!

The person who came was Lu Xiaojia, he was the most non-existent of the three heroes of the Divine Sword Hall, but he was the one who really called the Heaven of the Divine Sword Hall and really established such a top sect!

And the white eagle on his shoulder, the divine sword in his hand that seems to be unable to hide its edge, is also the real confidence of a sect like theirs to stand tall in the world!

(End of chapter)