The matter of cultivation is absolutely crucial, Zhang Zhongjun really didn't dare to be careless, the first failure surprised him very much, after all, this situation really didn't happen to him.

Therefore, Zhang Zhongjun directly took out the Heavenly Spirit Fruit that he had obtained from the Iron Old Monster before, and prepared to eat the remaining Heavenly Spirit Fruit, and then use this to continue his second impact on cultivation.

But at this moment, Zimo's words came into his ears: "Don't waste your efforts, even if you eat the remaining Heavenly Spirit Fruit, you won't be able to break through to the level of the Heavenly King Ninefold with this." ”

"Hmm, what do you mean by that?" Listening to Zimo's words, Zhang Zhongjun stopped what he was doing, opened his eyes and looked at Zimo.

Zi Mo said: "It's very simple, although the cultivation methods of cultivators are the same, but the breakthrough methods of each cultivator are different, you have already failed once just now, even if you try the second time, you will also fail, so you will not be able to succeed after eating the remaining Heavenly Spirit Fruit." ”

Zhang Zhongjun frowned and said, "In this way, wouldn't I be able to make a breakthrough?"

Zimo said: "What method did you use to break through before, what way do you use to break through now, the higher your cultivation, the demand for spiritual objects will gradually decrease, especially in terms of breakthrough, if you can't find your own way, then you will always be stuck in this position." ”

"My own way?" Hearing Zimo's words, Zhang Zhongjun suddenly realized, and immediately understood, and said, "You mean that I lack the power of oppression now, and I need to be under oppression to be promoted?"

Since coming out of those tens of millions of world beads, Zhang Zhongjun has had a Heavenly King-level cultivation, and every time he breaks through these times, he has basically been oppressed to a certain extent, so this is his own unique way.

Zimo said: "Since you have absorbed all the power of bitter gall, then let's go to Huang Lao Wei now, this guy's momentum is very strong, it should be helpful to you, but whether you can successfully break through is your own problem." ”

Zimo didn't explain much to Zhang Zhongjun, but directly opened a passage in the sea of fog and stepped into the sea of fog first.

"So that's the case, I understand!" Zhang Zhongjun almost understood, no longer hesitated, and left here with Zimo.

Under the leadership of Zimo, Zhang Zhongjun once again stepped into a new state, which was also a strange place, but Zhang Zhongjun was used to it, so he didn't care too much about these things.

It didn't take long for Zhang Zhongjun to be taken to another strange place, looking at it from a distance, it was a mountain peak, but it was strange because there were countless spirit swords inserted on the mountain peak, and these spirit swords were of different quality, standing on top of the mountain peak, like a sword mountain.

These spirit swords emitted a dazzling light, and bursts of sword groans continued to sound out of them, giving people an extremely shocking and terrifying feeling.

"A lot of spirit swords!"

Looking at the sword mountain in front of him, Zhang Zhongjun was surprised, you must know that the quality of the spirit swords here is very good, if you calculate them all, it will be really expensive.

"Let's go, the other party has already noticed us. Zimo didn't explain too much to Zhang Zhongjun, and walked straight forward.

The closer he got to it, the more intense the sword qi and sword intent conveyed from the sword mountain in front of him became, which made Zhang Zhongjun feel like his whole body was pricked by needles, and he himself became careful.

"Buzz!"

At this time, I heard a buzzing sound in the sword mountain in front of me, and a sword light suddenly flew up on the top of the sword mountain, the sword light broke through the dawn of the world, and a spirit sword of the world was also revealed, the spirit sword was very huge, it looked more than ten meters tall, the sword body was extremely thick, and there were countless runes flickering, this spirit sword must be extraordinary.

At the same time, Zhang Zhongjun found that an old man appeared at the top of the giant sword, the old man sat cross-legged on the giant sword, his eyes were like torches, his breath was calm, and a pair of eyes seemed to contain two sharp swords, which could be stimulated at any time.

The old man is as immobile as a mountain, sitting on the giant sword seems to be integrated with the entire sword mountain, giving people a very unusual feeling, almost without visiting to understand that the old man's cultivation is absolutely terrifying.

This time, Zhang Zhongjun didn't need to ask, after all, judging from the current situation, the old man in front of him must be the so-called Huang Laowei.

"Before this, I heard that there was a man and a woman who robbed us of the spiritual treasures of the three monsters of Nanshan, the old monster of the iron and the old monster of Li, and I guessed that you would come to find this seat, and now you are really here, and the two of them have been waiting for a long time. The yellow old monster in front of him opened his eyes suddenly, and his essence burst out, and his words were not loud, giving people a feeling of old and distant.

Zimo smiled: "Old Monster Huang, we came here today like we want to borrow you a spirit sword to use. ”

"Borrow the spirit sword, over the years, countless cultivators have come to my Huang Old Monster's place to borrow the sword, but none of them have the qualifications or strength, and they were finally killed by the spirit sword of this seat and became a supply for the spirit sword, if you want to borrow the spirit sword, then you have to show your strength." "Old Monster Huang is still very plain, and he is not afraid of Zimo.

"Boy, I'll help you say the rest, and you'll take care of the rest. After listening to the other party's words, Zimo actually stepped aside, and let Zhang Zhongjun solve it by himself.

Although he understood what Zimo meant, this approach simply made Zhang Zhongjun feel speechless, but it had already reached such a point, and Zhang Zhongjun had no other choice, so he walked out suddenly and began to face Huang Lao Wei alone.

At the same time, Huang Laowei glanced at Zhang Zhongjun and said, "Boy, you also want to borrow a sword?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the entire spirit sword mountain left by Huang Lao Wei suddenly began to shake, and the countless spirit swords in it seemed to have spiritual consciousness to shake on their own, and the sound of slamming with each other was very loud, as if countless people were fighting, and the sword qi emitted from these spirit swords was constantly circling and intertwining, which was very terrifying.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, one of the spirit swords flew out from the Spirit Sword Mountain, this spirit sword was not much different from ordinary spirit swords, but the power of the sword qi on it was extremely terrifying, as if it had transformed into hundreds of spirit swords hovering over Zhang Zhongjun in an instant, pouring down on Zhang Zhongjun like a torrential rain.

In the face of such an attack, Zhang Zhongjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't dare to be careless, you must know that what he is facing now is an entire Spirit Sword Mountain, and in addition, there is an old monster Huang who doesn't know what level, but if he takes it lightly, he will definitely lose his life.

Therefore, Zhang Zhongjun was very careful, watching the attack of the Heavenly Spirit Sword, he instantly released his vitality, and the vitality turned into armor, and the battle intent in his body also steamed out.