"Alas, I didn't expect that I would fall here today, slay the demons and eliminate the demons, although I have no regrets about dying, but this world is about to usher in a catastrophe, I don't know who can save it?" The four people who were sitting on the ground were still worried about their white faces, but they shook their heads with a wry smile.

"Do you have any unfinished business?" Qingyanzi said.

"I'm afraid that today we will die, and those who have no leader in the door will be in a mess... The three of them replied in unison.

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the disciples had already gone and returned, looking at their faceless heads from a distance. It turned out that when everyone was about to exit the mausoleum, they saw that the sky was like day, and the violent explosion before the connection, everyone was relieved to go and return.

Qing Yanzi called a white-robed young man to him, "Qingfeng, listen, I will die here today, and now I will pass on the position of head to you, and I will lead everyone to eradicate demons in the future." All the disciples listen to the order, now you meet the 110th generation head of Shushan, Qingfeng!"

"Master!" Qingfeng, who had a handsome face, was carrying a long sword, kneeling on the ground, tears raining down, and his palms were pinched to blood.

"Master!" countless people burst into tears and vowed to take revenge.

After explaining, Qingyanzi's body turned into a sky of light and drifted away.

The other three also passed on the throne one by one, and after explaining it, they all disappeared.

"Master, we are going to the Ghost Domain to find that demon to avenge the old master!" everyone was excited.

Standing on the void with a clear breeze, he shouted: "Everyone, please calm down, listen to me, our heads are all strong people in the Mud Pill Realm, and now they are all dead, with our current strength, it is not enough for the demons to stuff their teeth, they seek hope for our survival, we should not be reckless and send them to death." Now when you withdraw from here and cultivate diligently, you can hope for revenge!"

Lin Yuer, the current head of Penglai, Qin Fang, the head of Kunlun, and Luo Hua, the head of Huashan, all agreed with Qingfeng's statement.

So everyone immediately withdrew from the mausoleum.

Everyone had already gone back, but Wang Fan was still looking for a large army in the depths of the burial ground, and Li Wu was looking for Wang Fan in the wilderness.

However, Wang Fan was not blind there, at least after killing a strange bird in a hill, he obtained a precious medicinal material: blood ginseng, which was like gold on the outside, but like blood on the inside. Wang Fan had only heard of it in Li Wu's mouth, this kind of medicinal material was really hard to find for cultivators.

He believed that the disciples of the other sects would also receive precious things.

At this time, Wang Fan walked between a strange stone forest, strange rocks were craggy, and a stone peak in the distance stood tall, and the surroundings were extremely smooth, straight into the sky, which was really strange.

Suddenly, he felt something suddenly hot in his pocket, and when he touched it, it was actually the spar that Zhao Zhong gave him, and at this moment the spar was flashing red light.

"Sensed?" Where, as he got closer to the towering peak, the red glow from the hedrons grew stronger. Could it be in that mountain?

However, when he approached the peak, he found that it was bare, and there was nothing, and he flew around the peak several times without finding any entrance or mechanism.

Wang Fan didn't understand what was going on, so he was a little hungry and took out the compressed biscuits and ate them.

Just when Wang Fan was full and lying there to rest, he suddenly looked at this huge mountain peak like a giant sword, he suddenly realized, but he was taken aback by his own thought, how big should it be ??? such a big sword. In order to confirm his thoughts, Wang Fan really hit the mountain peak, and sure enough, he saw a strange luster where the rocks fell off.

Flying closer, it was a huge chasm across the mountain peak, and along the chasm all the way into the true qi, the chasm became longer and longer, hey, it seemed to be a word. Finally, after Wang Fan spent nearly an hour shaking off the rocks and soil, two ancient characters were revealed: Weeping God!

Looking at the two quaint big characters that were many times larger than the high-rise buildings, Wang Fan fell into deep thought. Then I saw two lines of small characters in the lower right corner of the big characters, but this small character was already bigger than Wang Fan: the ancient sword weeping god, killing immortals and killing gods, the sword is 99,999 zhang high, the artifact has a spirit, and it lasts forever.

After reading these words, Wang Fan was completely shocked, this is really a sword!! Wang Fan only felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping in his heart.

Seeing that the red spar was about to ooze blood, burning like a flame, Wang Fan hurriedly wrapped it with true qi, but it still burned so much that his hands stabbed, and at first glance, it was oozing blood, but the blood was immediately absorbed by the spar, and Wang Fan was frightened for a while, and wanted to throw the spar away, but found that the spar turned into a streamer and submerged into the mountain peak formed by the ancient sword.

In an instant, the mountain peak shook violently, shaking off more rocks and dirt, and the rolling boulders tumbled down from top to bottom, and Wang Fan hurriedly flew into the distance.

The entire mountain peak shone with a dazzling red glow, reaching into the sky.

And everyone in the distance was a little shocked when they looked at the glorious light that was soaring into the sky in the distance.

"What is this?"

"It's like some kind of treasure has been born. ”

"Go over and see. ”

Several new heads have to say that they are still knowledgeable.

At this time, the huge sword body of the Weeping God Ancient Sword continued to shrink, and in an instant, it turned into a three-foot long sword that shone with red light, dripping around Wang Fan, as if it was a coquettish to Wang Fan.

The moment Wang Fan stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, "Boom" Wang Fan closed his eyes to feel, but was pleasantly surprised to find that the realm was constantly improving, and he had crossed the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm in the blink of an eye, and with a bang, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was surging madly towards Wang Fan, like a long whale absorbing water, Wang Fan hurriedly ran the Yin Fu Sutra, the true qi seemed to be boiling, crazy operation, and continuous compression, from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra to the position of the Mud Pill Palace on the head, the pain in the ninja's head, Wang Fan remained awake, and ran the exercises over and over again。

Several new heads of the family came here, only to find a broken hill, as well as Wang Fan sitting in the void, and the magic weapon sword hovering in front of Wang Fan with a flashing red light.

The moment they saw the long sword, almost everyone became greedy, and the divine light on it was bright, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

However, in a casual cultivator who rushed up to grab the sword, the sword light of the Weeping God Ancient Sword flashed, and that person actually turned into ashes, seeing this situation, no one dared to rush forward.

At this moment, the ancient sword in front of Wang Fan suddenly turned into a girl in red, and she looked at everyone angrily: "Who dare to step forward?"

Everyone has never seen a magic weapon that can transform into a human form, and they are all shocked.

It was Luo Hua, the head of Huashan, who spoke: "This girl, we have no malicious intent, it's just that this little brother Wang Fan came with us, and we were a little worried about his safety, so we came here." ”