The whole world is dark and white.

As far as the eye can see, the silent peaks and peaks are like black giants locked in a white ocean, with only their heads coming out, suffering endless time torture, and piercing all kinds of spirit soldiers!

And Mu Jiuge was standing at the waist of one of the peaks at this time.

She had to sigh: "No wonder in the Holy Feather Academy, the concentration of aura is significantly higher than outside, it turns out that there is such a treasure to support, and a little overflow can benefit the people outside." ”

Time was limited, so she eased her nerves and immediately began to look for her favorite divine weapon, or treasure.

In the spiritual mist, on top of each black mountain, there are thousands of spirit soldiers, but the strange thing is that most of them are in a dilapidated state, like the remnants left behind after a huge war.

Knives, guns, swords, halberds...... The whole nine yards.

"Wow......" Mu Jiuge saw a red chain, like a snake, winding around the entire peak, releasing a mysterious coercion, she couldn't help but praise slightly, "This is even better than the silver scorpion in Ling'er's hand." ”

The Holy Feather Academy is really a big business!

By now, Mu Jiu Ge finally understood why Fang Zongzhi mentioned at that time that when he won the first place in the individual competition, he could enter the spirit mound and choose a spirit soldier and treasure weapon at will, everyone would be so excited.

It's really a matter of picking it with your eyes closed, and any piece of spirit soldier is worth a fortune.

The most important thing is that she feels that these spirit soldiers have a history of many years, and they don't look like things from this era.

It is only because of the abundant aura in this place that they have not been swallowed by the power of time, and some have even been nourished by the aura of this place to become more and more colorful.

Mu Jiuge swept away, and was dazzled by a golden light, and she fixed her eyes on it, it was a golden sword, inserted on the opposite mountain, like a king, standing there in a flock, proud of the crowd.

From a distance of 100 meters, you can see it clearly!

How could Mu Jiuge see this, her eyes were dyed golden at once, and when she came back to her senses, her feet were already one step ahead, stepping on the chains connected between the mountains, and quickly headed towards the opposite side.

She flew and fell, and in a few quick steps she reached the greatsword, and with almost all her strength she pulled it out, holding the hilt of it.

The moment the sword body was brought out, the entire mountain trembled.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work!

A golden heavy sword, a one-meter-long sword body, half an arm's width wide.

After the spirit master reaches Zizun, he can have the power of a thousand catties and can hold a thousand jun spirit soldiers.

But this sword doesn't know what material it is made of, and the density is extremely high, and it is very difficult for Mu Jiuge to pick it up.

Mu Jiu Ge lifted his breath in a deep voice, clasped his hands together, and tried to slash out, the golden arc of light gathered the sea of spiritual mist, and suddenly split a trench-like ravine, forming a wind cyclone, so that it could not heal for a long time.

"Yes!" Mu Jiuge sighed twice.

Immediately after that, there was a "boom", and the mountain that was brought a hundred meters away collapsed in response, stirring up the surrounding spiritual mist and surging out in circles!

"Uh......" Mu Jiuge just wanted to try his sword, but he didn't expect to make such a move.

She dragged her sword, gasping for air.

"Good sword!" Mu Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief and praised sincerely.

The spirit soldier in her hand now is probably the Red Shadow Spear, which can beat this golden sword! Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.