On that side of the boat.

Fang Junmei's arm that exploded into flesh and blood had regrown again in Wan Xiaohua's widening eyes.

The speed was so fast that it was like a trick, and Wan Xiaohua couldn't speak.

In the previous time, Fang Junmei had already taken the time to cultivate the Endless Dao Scripture again. Of course, if you use it once now, you will consume a lot of vitality, and you will have to cultivate again.

......

"It's amazing......"

After a long while, Wan Xiaohua said stupidly.

Fang Junmei smiled slightly when he heard this, and continued to drive the Taiyi Qing Lingfang and flew in the direction of the road from which he came.

Boom Boom –

In the direction of the abyss just now, there was already the sound of a big battle again.

The duo glanced back and knew that it was most likely someone who had fought the killing black sword again, but they couldn't turn back to alert anyone.

Because - can't explain it clearly!

Since that sword is so powerful, how did you escape?

Whew—

The two of them even faintly caught that there were monks who were rushing there from all directions, and the battle between Fang Junmei and the two of them just now was really a bit big.

These monks are all going to be finished!

The two frowned.

"Brother Junmei, what's going on with that sword, what do you want to do?"

Wan Xiaohua asked puzzled.

Fang Junmei is now an old Jianghu.

After thinking about it, he said: "According to me, it has been lurking there for countless years, most of it is because it has been damaged before, and it needs to be restored with the help of the fierce intent of fighting, or with the ferocious intent of fighting, to strengthen its own strength, among which the wisdom of the sword spirit is no less than that of us monks." ”

"You mean, those Shadow Sword Spirits were also deliberately created by it in order to seduce other monks to take the bait?"

Wan Xiaohua asked again.

"That's right. ”

Fang Junmei nodded.

"Then why did those monsters suddenly open their minds and know how to take the initiative to attack?"

Wan Xiaohua asked again.

Fang Junmei smiled and said: "If my guess is correct, it is most likely the day of its full recovery, or the day of Dacheng is coming, and if you want to do a big vote, then - will be born!"

Wan Xiaohua nodded slightly.

"This sword is extraordinary, and its power is incredible, I'm afraid that even the ancestral monks will be moved in their hearts, although the four holy domains are not as good as the central holy domains, but there are such good treasures hidden. ”

Fang Junmei sighed.

"What is it going to do when it's born?"

Wan Xiaohua asked again.

"I don't know. ”

Fang Junmei shook his head, he really didn't know what he was going to do as a killer.

......

In a blink of an eye, most of the day has passed.

This straight flight away is naturally much more efficient than searching aimlessly in the abyss, but in the past few days, the sound of fighting behind the two has not stopped much.

Far and near, almost all of them came from the direction they fled, and they only saw people going, but no one returned.

I don't know how many monks rushed there and became a dead ghost.

In Fang Jun's heart, the clouds became more and more shrouded.

"Xiaohua, get off the boat, let's use our body magic to hurry. ”

I don't know how long it took, Fang Junmei said abruptly.

Wan Xiaohua responded.

The two of them got off the boat, cast their magic powers, and rushed towards the exit.

......

In other directions, there were monks, rushing there.

Among them, there are Zi Tianyang, a group of six people who draw the sword, one in the late stage of the ancestral aperture, two in the middle stage of the ancestral aperture, and three in the early stage of the ancestral aperture.

The six of them used a few strange looking magic weapons.

The swords of the monks of the Western Sacred Domain are quite popular, and most of the monks are also wearing armor, so the way of refining weapons is also very popular, and in refining the magic weapon of hurrying, they do not have such a common means as taking ships, but refining a magic weapon called Yunzhongyi.

This thing looks like two gorgeous and shining wings, with rune marks on the surface, and there are also several holes in the mark, as long as the immortal jade is embedded in it, it can be urged.

If the immortal jade is exhausted, it can also be reliably urged by mana.

Compared with the magic weapon of ordinary ships and ships, this cloud wing can only be used by itself, but when fighting, it can use one or two to make one's dodge more flexible.

However, although this treasure is good, almost every piece of middle and high-grade ones must be urged by the heart of immortal jade, and ordinary monks cannot afford it.

All of them are ancestral monks, and of course they use mid-to-high-grade cloud wings.

The colors are different, or white light, or red light, in this dark world, it is very conspicuous, and the speed is comparable to that of Taiyi Qinglingfang.

......

The crowd had been searching for several days, and today they finally noticed something unusual in the distance.

It's all old rivers and lakes, just from that direction, the sound is almost non-stop, and you know that there must be something strange there.

"Isn't there a baby?"

Someone's mind immediately turned, and the light in his eyes lit up.

If it weren't for the baby, the fool would have been fighting endlessly!

As the mind turns, the speed has been released to the limit.

......

After another half a day, the scene of the explosion finally came into view.

Not in the abyss anymore, but in mid-air above the ground.

Sure enough, it was the killing black sword, which was chasing and killing the three ancestral monks, and the three ancestral monks were all in the middle and middle realms, and they were already frightened by the tragic appearance of the dead monks before, and they were fleeing in a hurry at this moment.

"What kind of treasure is that?"

One of the six people who arrived shouted.

The eyes of the six people were all shining, as sword cultivators, who didn't want a good sword.

"Could it be a top-grade innate spirit treasure?"

Someone said.

"No, I've seen a top-grade innate spirit treasure, its aura is much stronger than the one I've seen, at least it's the best innate spirit treasure!"

Someone said immediately, and their voices trembled.

The best innate spirit treasure!

That's something they haven't seen before, it only exists in legends, and it is rumored that the human monk, the step of impacting the human ancestor monk, is to need the best innate spirit treasure and a more powerful innate treasure.

When the sword boy heard this, his heart trembled with excitement, and his eyes widened.

I want this sword!

I've got to get this sword!

Zi Tianyang, the highest realm among the six people, is not much better, he is also a monk with great ambitions, how can he let go of this sword.

......

Bang!

"Ahh

While the divine consciousness was watching, the terrible screams had risen.

The killing black sword, like a jet-black lightning, caught up with the slowest monk at a terrifying speed.

First, a blow pierced through one of his shield-like high-grade spirit treasures.

Another blow shattered the opponent's talisman supernatural power.

The third blow pierced the monk's head, and the blade rolled up, twisting the opponent's primordial spirit into pieces.

......

At this moment, the six people of Zitianyang finally sobered up a little.

No matter how good the sword is, you have to have a life to take it!

But how powerful is this sword, through these three blows, it is still impossible to get a full picture, and none of the six people left, but just stopped.

"Fellow Daoists, help, help, this magic sword is crazy!"

The other two who were fleeing had already spotted them at this moment, and as if they had seen a life-saving straw, they turned around and flew over.

In the eyes of the six people, there was a sharp light.

Although these two people are trying to protect themselves, there is no doubt that doing so will also lead to disaster.

Several people's eyes were cloudy, and they looked at Zi Tianyang together.

Zi Tianyang's gaze, after sweeping a glance at the two of them, had already landed on the killing black sword again.

"Spread out, be careful yourself, I'm going to take that sword!"

After only a moment, Zi Tianyang said coldly, wealth is seeking, the great opportunity is now, if you don't fight, when will you wait?

Before the words fell, the old guy's body was already bursting with heavy light, and the defense was blessed with magical powers.

The few people who drew the sword were depressed, of course they wanted to, but how dare they fight with Zi Tianyang, they glanced at each other and scattered in all directions.

Those two monks, of course, chose to fly towards the strongest Purple Sky Sun.

......

Zi Tianyang's gaze swept over the two people who approached again, and there was a cold light at the bottom of his eyes, which flashed.

Swish!

As soon as this person stepped on his footsteps, his figure flashed violently, and he disappeared out of thin air.

Tianbu Pass!

What this old guy did turned out to be Tianbutong, and it was useless to hide it before.

And the place where he appeared the next moment was already a few feet in front of the Ancestral Cultivator who was rushing faster, and without saying much, he slapped it fiercely and slapped it out.

"Brother Dao, you-ah-"

Before the monk could react, he had already been photographed and flew backwards.

Swish!

Zi Tianyang flashed again, appeared in front of the second monk again, and struck out with another palm, and flew the second monk backwards.

Buzz –

The chasing killing black sword, seeing the two of them flying back, let out an excited and bloodthirsty sword groan, and pierced towards them.

Burst!

One person was pierced in an instant.

Burst!

With another sound, the second person didn't have time to resist more, and he was pierced through his head, and blood splattered.

And at the moment when the blade was still inserted in the second person's head, Zi Tianyang had already appeared behind the killing black sword out of thin air, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand!

......

Too easy.

Relying on the help of two lives, Zi Tianyang, the old guy, seized the opportunity to seize the killing black sword.

Seeing this scene, the sword boy and the others felt a burst of complexity in their hearts!

Buzz –

Immediately, there was a huge buzzing sound, and there was a loud roar.

The sword obviously wouldn't give in easily, and in Zi Tianyang's hand, it trembled violently and twisted.

"Dare to resist, I am your destined master!"

Zi Tianyang roared, holding the sword in one hand, and slapping wildly into the sword body with the other, pouring his Yuan Shen imprint inward.

The eyebrows and angry eyes looked like an old evil god.

This monk, who is usually quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones, when facing a heavy treasure, is also in his original form, ruthless, cunning, and resolute!

And will he really be able to take the sword?