The sound of the sword.

Fang gradually left his ears, and suddenly an endless sword roar sounded.

In a trance, he seemed to see a new world, where a high sword hung in the air and pierced the sky.

The sword light was cold, like a midwinter frost wind. It also has the meaning of blazing, scorching the eyes and taking people's hearts.

This was a sword that shocked Fang Yanli at a glance.

There was a sudden shock to his body, and it was that his palm finally grasped the rough hilt of the sword.

The hilt has long since decayed, but it still feels solid to the touch.

Unexpectedly, with just a little effort, he easily pulled the Tongtian Sword out of the ground, bringing up a puff of sword dust.

It turned out that the sword was four feet long, but part of it was hidden in the ground.

The sword body has been eroded by the years and has long since become unrecognizable.

Reddish-brown rust spots were everywhere, and the blade of the sword was rusted and dull, and everyone thought that the sword body was dead.

Fang gradually left the Tongtian Sword in front of him, he really couldn't believe that such a rusty and blunt sword could cut those two strong chains.

Even when I held it like this, the rust was peeling off, revealing the black rust on the sword.

"It's strange, but this sword has been with me for hundreds of years, and it's another me. I don't die, it doesn't die!" the strange man floated forward, his palm lightly resting on the blade of the sword.

Suddenly, a very strange scene appeared that made Fang Yanli feel extremely strange.

I saw that where the strange man's palm passed, all the rust melted like ice and snow, and the original red and black rust disappeared in pieces, revealing in front of him was a sword body with amazing sharpness.

The silver-black sword blade that reflected a strange light made Fang gradually tighten away from his heart just by looking at it.

At this moment, he had an intuition that this Heavenly Sword could cut itself into pieces even with a random swing.

This is a real super magic weapon, higher than all the spiritual treasures he has ever seen.

Just holding the hilt of the sword, Fang Yuanli's arm began to tremble, as he felt that a strong consciousness began to awaken in the sword body.

This consciousness is so terrifying, it seems that a single thought can control one's life and death.

At the critical moment when the sword body regained its sharpness, the hilt also began to recover, and there were dark lines entangled.

Airplanes!

The sword body shook, directly shaking the strange man's palm open.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of the strange man's mouth: "You still blame me." ”

turned to look at Fang Yanli: "I can't use this sword for the time being, so you will hold the sword on your behalf." ”

Fang gradually held back the trembling in his heart, his eyes still staring at the Tongtian Sword in his hand.

At this moment, the Heavenly Sword seemed to become extremely heavy, and an extremely arrogant consciousness began to scan his body.

After a long time, the consciousness gradually disappeared, and at the same time, Fang gradually let out a heavy sigh of relief.

At this time, he realized that his back was already covered with cold sweat.

However, just as he was relieved, suddenly, the Tongtian Sword in his hand became extremely hot.

A terrifying force poured into Fang Yuanli's body in an instant, prompting him to raise the Tongtian Sword directly with a roar of rage.

"Sword Intent! What a terrifying Sword Intent!" Fang gradually left with a shocked look on his face, what was pouring into his body now was a powerful and incomparable sword intent.

That sword intent has an incomparably broad artistic conception, and the spirit in it can already soar into the sky, as if reaching the sky!

True to its name, Tongtian Sword!

Fang gradually left at this moment and felt that his body was about to explode, the Heavenly Sword Intent was like a huge mountain pressing on his body, this kind of sword intent that had been cultivated by the strange man for countless years was not at all something he could control now.

A dry palm rested on his shoulder in time, and the tremendous pressure receded like a tide.

Fang gradually left to see the strange man nodding to him, and finally withdrew his palm.

Fang gradually left his hand and trembled, and tightened the Tongtian Sword in his hand.

"Don't worry, the Heavenly Sword will help you with this step. The strange man spoke up.

Fang gradually pursed his lips, looked at one of the two chains, and snorted, slashing abruptly.

Phew!

It was like cutting through the fragile paper, and the air was cut out with a strange black mark, what the strange man said was not wrong, all Fang Yanli did was hold the hilt of the sword, and the action of cutting it was completely controlled by the Heavenly Sword Intent.

In an instant, with a bang, the Tongtian Sword flew from the chain, and even Fang Yuanli was carried upside down for hundreds of zhang.

As soon as he landed, he hurriedly stared at it.

A crack! There was a crack in the chain, which was not thick or thin!

On the other hand, the Tongtian Sword was unscathed.

It's a strange sword!

"One more time. The strange man's voice trembled.

"Good!"

Fang gradually adjusted slightly, and slowly approached with the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

Another black trajectory slashed, and the heavenly sword intent penetrated his body, borrowing his presence to slash out a sword again.

While!

The chains shook wildly, but they didn't shake Fang Fade and Tongtian Sword away again.

The Tongtian Sword was stubbornly against the chains, and the domineering sword intent cut wantonly, only to hear a crisp cracking sound, the chains broke in an instant, and at the same time, the entire Taoist temple hall trembled.

The earth-like movement continued for a long time before it gradually stopped.

"There is one chain left...... the strange man looked at the remaining chain, and there was inevitably a look of emotion in his eyes.

He had never thought of leaving since he had locked himself here, but he didn't want to have a chance to leave here thousands of years later.

Fang gradually left for a short rest, and without too much delay, he came directly to the last chain.

With a sword in his hand, that supreme sword intent made him intoxicated, and such a powerful power was exactly what he thought about day and night.

Therefore, he did not hesitate, following the guidance of the Heavenly Sword Intent, and the black trajectory pierced the air, making the air make a fragile cracking sound.

However, no one expected that at the moment when his sword was about to fall and he stood in chains.

Suddenly, the strange man's eyes burst into divine light, and the momentum of his whole body rose to the apex.

The expression on Fang Yanli's face gradually froze, and then turned into shock.

He found that his palms were completely immobile.

Of course, what shocked him the most was the person who appeared in front of him in an instant and pinched the Tongtian Sword with one hand!

This is a woman, about thirty years old, dressed in a simple black dress, with a beautiful face, but there is a touch of indifference in those eyes that look at the world, and at the same time, a majesty that has been in the top position for a long time is undisguisedly crushed.

The woman just glanced at Fang Wanli, and Fang Wanli had a bang in her head, like paste.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a moment, and he was so shocked that he took a few steps backwards, and he didn't even know when the Heavenly Sword in his hand was taken out of the woman's hand.

"Who are you?!" the weirdo was also wary of the sudden arrival.

The woman's black dress flicked slightly, and the red jade red lips lightly opened: "Benjun, named Kuidou!"