"It's finally settled!"

Devouring the remnant soul of the Sword Monarch, Zhang Ye flashed the infinite sword path mysteries in his mind, and the soul liliang was also more than ten times stronger, and the whole person was indescribably full and unspeakably relaxed.

Since entering the Sword Monarch's main hall, the remnant souls and clones left behind by the Sword Monarch are like a mountain tightly pressed against Zhang Ye's heart. Now, the mountain has finally been moved, and Zhang Yeden breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe came to his heart.

Just after he relaxed, a feeling of danger suddenly surged into Zhang Ye's heart. As soon as Zhang Ye withdrew from Zhihai, he saw a bright folding fan, which was suddenly cut off!

The King of Flowers!

It turned out that when Zhang Ye devoured the remnant soul of the Sword Monarch, the King of Flowers, who was crushed by the aftermath of the battle, had his bones shattered, and he actually recovered a trace of vitality. The King of Flowers hated Zhang Ye to the core, and when he saw Zhang Ye standing with his eyes closed, he knew that Zhang Ye was resisting the snatching of the Sword Monarch, and at that moment, regardless of his serious injuries, he made a brazen move!

Although the King of Flowers was seriously injured, the injuries on Zhang Ye's body were a few points more serious than those of the King of Flowers. The King of Flowers suddenly struck, like a thunderbolt, and Zhang Ye couldn't even dodge, so he could only raise his palm and grab it towards the folding fan.

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the King of Flowers, and the folding fan was cut down with a strange roar, ready to cut off Zhang Ye's palm, and then cut off Zhang Ye's neck.

"Collapse!"

The folding fan is like a knife, slashing into the palm of Zhang Ye's hand.

The eyes of the King of Flowers suddenly widened. The King of Flowers found that his extremely sharp and powerful folding fan slashed into Zhang Ye's palm, like a soft and tough cloth.

Zhang Ye's palm is not broken!

"Gloves, you are wearing gloves! Can you tear out the heart of a middle-aged man with purple beard, it turns out that you have such a powerful glove!" After all, King Huajian is a great master of the young generation. His eyesight was very powerful, and he instantly saw the gloves on Zhang Ye's palm, and couldn't help but scream.

"Poof!"

Zhang Ye's palm was slashed, and he was injured and injured, spitting out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and his face was extremely pale. Although he relied on his gloves, he blocked the folding fan of the King of Flowers. But the liliang on the folding fan poured into the body like a mountain and a sea, and no matter how strong Rao is Zhang Ye's body is, it can't withstand it.

This is still Zhang Ye's comprehension of the power of the five elements, and the vitality in his body is endless, constantly moisturizing his body and repairing his injuries. Otherwise, the blow of the King of Flowers is likely to kill him.

"Boy, with gloves. You have to die too!" King Huajian smiled cruelly, and a raging fire suddenly erupted from the folding fan in his hand, and the terrifying flames instantly enveloped Zhang Ye!

The artistic conception of fire!

The innate true qi in the body of the King of Flowers is really majestic to the extreme. His bones were crushed by the aftermath of the battle. But the innate true qi in the body is still endless. Under the destruction of the innate true qi, the artistic conception of fire erupted violently, like a volcano suddenly erupting, and the blazing heat roasted the ground red.

The attack of the King of Flowers is very powerful, but Zhang Ye is at this time. It's already reacted. Zhang Ye didn't pay attention to the raging fire at all, and shouted softly in his heart: "Water Spirit!"

With Zhang Ye's heart, he moved. The water spirit quietly appeared, and a layer of water vapor appeared outside Zhang Ye's body, resisting the raging fire of the King of Flowers.

Among the five elements, water overcomes fire. The water vapor conjured up by the water spirit seemed to be vulnerable, but it resisted the raging fire of the King of Flowers. No matter how powerful the king of the flowers is, he can't hurt Zhang Ye.

I saw the water spirit appear. The king of flowers' heart sank, and he felt that something was wrong. The King of Flowers was about to perform his body and enter the Sword Monarch Hall, when a strange flame suddenly fell on him.

Fire Spirit!

Seeing that Zhang Ye was safe, the fire spirit suddenly flew out and landed on the body of the King of Flowers. The King of Flowers comprehended the artistic conception of fire, but his artistic conception of fire was 10,000 times different from that of the Fire Spirit, as soon as the Fire Spirit fell on the body of the King of Flowers, the King of Flowers only felt a shock in his body, and his whole body actually burned!

"Ahh

The King of Flowers let out a miserable scream, and his palms whipped wildly, trying to extinguish the flames on his body. But the more he whipped, the more the flames burned, and in a few blinks of an eye, the King of Flowers was burned into a pile of ashes, and a storage bag fell in front of Zhang Ye.

The fire spirit flew out with a "whew", and said disdainfully: "It's just tired of playing with fire in front of me." Those who play with fire set themselves on fire, and you are lucky to be able to die under my flames. ”

Zhang Ye spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and finally recovered from the blow just now. He put away the storage bag of the King of Flowers, and was about to speak, when suddenly, the entire Sword Monarch Hall shook wildly.

"Not good!"

Tai Sui exclaimed at this time: "The remnant soul of the Sword Monarch is closely integrated with the Sword Monarch Palace. Now that the remnant soul of the Sword Monarch has disappeared, this Sword Monarch Hall is about to collapse!"

Zhang Ye changed color slightly, this sword monarch hall is thousands of zhang high, huge. Once it collapsed, it was like the sky was cracking, and there was nowhere to dodge, he was now seriously injured, and if he was hit by the collapsed hall, it would definitely be a dead end!

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Ye didn't say a word, he picked up the purple green spirit tree, spread out his whole body with all his strength, and flew towards the depths of the Sword Monarch Hall.

Zhang Ye devoured the remnant soul of the Sword Monarch, although he had not yet refined, he still knew some of the secrets of the Sword Monarch Palace. Seeing that the Sword Monarch Hall was about to collapse, Zhang Ye ignored his injuries and walked towards a side hall in the depths of the Sword Monarch Hall.

Elixir Garden!

In the depths of the Sword Monarch's Hall, there is a huge elixir garden. This elixir garden was painstakingly opened up by the remnant soul of the Sword Monarch, and after preparing to seize it, he would use the elixir to restore his strength.

"Boom, boom—"

Zhang Ye had just flown out for a few miles, and the vibration of the Sword Monarch's hall was getting more and more powerful. Rocks the size of a hill fell from overhead, causing the ground to rumble and the earth to tremble violently.

While flying, Zhang Ye dodged the stones, and flew out for another three or four miles. At this time, the stones falling from the sky were getting bigger and denser, and Zhang Ye was seriously injured, so he couldn't dodge them one by one, so he had to call Tai Sui out and let Tai Sui blast these stones as heavy as a hill one by one.

After flying for another four or five blink of an eye, a palace made of white jade suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ye. Outside this white jade palace, there were eight formations running. The extremely dense essence qi frantically gathered into the formation, and then poured into the palace.

Zhang Ye knew that these eight formations were the famous Spirit Gathering Array. The Spirit Gathering Array can gather the essence of heaven and earth, and even the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so that the elixir can be nourished by sufficient spiritual energy. Grows faster.

Zhang Ye quickly crossed the Spirit Gathering Array and entered the Elixir Garden.

This elixir garden is a hundred acres wide, and on top of the lilac soil, there are two or three hundred elixir plants, and the entire medicine garden is shrouded in a strange light.

"Purple Soul Orchid, Dripping Blood Spirit Lotus, Fire Cloud Spirit Pear, White Jade Seven Spike Grass......" Zhang Ye stared at the elixir one by one, his eyes emitted light, and his heart was full of joy.

This elixir garden grows. All of them are rare eighth-grade and seventh-grade elixirs, and there are even two sixth-grade elixirs. These elixirs are refined into pills, which is enough for Zhang Ye to cultivate to the eightfold true path, if Zhang Ye gets the opportunity. Even with elixir. Cultivate to the Ninth Fold of the True Path and become a generation of grandmasters!

At this time, the wood spirit suddenly flashed out, it stared at the elixir in front of it, and a trace of regret flashed in its eyes. Sigh said: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Zhang Ye said: "What's a pity?"

The wood spirit pointed to the elixir garden. said: "In this elixir garden, the most haode elixir is only the six-grade elixir. Due to the lack of spiritual energy and poor management, all the elixirs above the sixth grade have died. It's a pity, it's a pity. What a pity!"

Tai Sui smiled at this time and said, "Daojun, this old guy. He will only use a knife, where will the elixir be cultivated. This elixir garden is already good to be able to reach this scale. If the Sword Monarch hadn't extracted my Liliang to make the Sword Monarch Hall operate, this elixir garden would have existed a long time ago. ”

Zhang Ye secretly screamed pity in his heart, and then said to the wood spirit: "I want to pick all these elixirs, you are the origin of the wood, and you are familiar with the medicinal properties, you can do it!"

There was already the sound of the sky falling apart in the distance, and seeing that the Sword Monarch Hall was about to collapse, Zhang Ye didn't dare to delay the time at all.

Mu Ling looked at the elixirs one by one and said, "It's easy to pick elixirs, but among these elixirs, there are many elixirs that are not old enough. If it is forcibly picked, the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced, and it will have no effect. ”

Tai Sui said in a deep voice: "Time is running out, I'll deal with these elixirs! I can use the power of the leylines to move these elixirs and soil to the Fire Spirit Realm together." In this way, the master can use the spirit stones to slowly nourish these elixirs, and only pick them when needed. ”

Zhang Ye was overjoyed and said, "Do it now!"

Tai Sui answered, and in his round body, there was a mysterious liliang. This extremely mysterious liliang burrowed into the ground, like a dragon, surrounding the entire elixir garden.

"Boom—"

With a series of loud noises, pieces of dirt flew up. On top of each piece of soil, there is an elixir, and these elixirs automatically fly into the fire spirit realm.

"Click, click!"

Just as Tai Sui was moving the elixir, the Sword Monarch Hall finally began to collapse. An earth-shattering loud bang came from afar, and the ground cracked one after another unfathomable cracks.

Zhang Ye was anxious and shouted, "Tai Sui, hurry up! This place has already begun to collapse and destroy!"

Under the urging of Zhang Ye, Tai Sui didn't care about being seriously injured, and with a loud roar, he moved all the remaining more than 100 elixirs and put them into the fire spirit realm.

Nearly three hundred elixirs were gathered together by the chapter leaves to form a medicine garden with a radius of more than five hundred zhang. The radius of the Fire Spirit Realm is only the size of a thousand zhang, and this medicine garden with a radius of five hundred zhang occupies a large piece of space.

Zhang Ye flew up, and was about to crush the jade talisman issued by the Thousand Sword True Man and leave the ruins of the Sword Monarch. At this moment, suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and Shui Dai's delicate eyebrows and figure appeared in the void hundreds of miles away.

Shui Daimei, like the King of Flowers, had all her bones crushed by the aftermath of the battle. But after all, this woman is one of the strongest figures in the young generation, she recovered in a short time, and she doesn't know how to get to the depths of the Sword Monarch Hall.

Shui Daimei looked at Zhang Ye from a distance, and suddenly said: "Zhang Ye, I have already received the news, whether it is the grandmasters of the Black Cloud Domain or the Purple Spirit Domain, they all know that you have obtained several Origin Liliang.

Let me tell you, the origin liliang is of great help to the grandmaster master. Zhang Ye, if you go out now, you will definitely be fought for by the grandmasters, and the origin liliang you have worked so hard to obtain will not be able to keep it at all. ”

Zhang Ye frowned slightly, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Shui Daimei said, "I want to make a deal with you." If you hand over the origin of water to me, I can make the people of this sect no longer embarrass you, and they will no longer fight for your origin liliang. ”

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows and said categorically: "Impossible!"

Shui Daimei sneered, crushed the jade talisman, and disappeared. But her voice came slowly, and she said, "In that case, I won't say more." Zhang Ye, you just wait for the grandmaster master to hunt you down!Although the Thousand Swords True Man is powerful, he can't protect you!"

(To be continued.) )

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