Now that he had obtained the remnant sword of the Red Armor Monk, Zhou Yue was ready to start exploring the connection between the two merit holy weapons, of course, before that, Zhou Yue planned to wait until the bell had devoured the fragments of the Red Armor Monk's mind to find a safe place.

"Alright, let's go!"

The sound of the bell sounded in Zhou Yue's heart, and he suddenly sensed a warm current pouring into his mind, and the divine consciousness power that had been consumed by the mirage before quickly recovered at an almost terrifying speed, and in an instant, Zhou Yue's divine consciousness recovered to its peak.

Zhou Yue nodded, he rummaged through the storage bag of the Red Armor Monk, and scavenged the things that looked more valuable in the storage bag, and then bent his fingers and flicked towards the Red Armor Monk, and a wisp of cold hellfire suddenly ignited the body of the sect monk, Zhou Yue rose into the air under the reflection of the firelight, and galloped towards the east.

Since he was about to reach the territory of Wanling Mountain, Zhou Yue didn't mind flying a distance by himself, he believed that the three of Quan Leng should not be defeated by the remaining four mysterious monks, even if they were not defeated by the strength of those three people, it would be enough to escape from the hands of the four mysterious monks.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Yue simply spread his wings directly under the concealment of the fog technique, increasing his speed to the extreme, this is located in the territory of a small sect, and the strongest people of this small sect are only three Yuanying Realm monks, it is said that they have been transferred to the front line to fight with the Dongliu Tribe, so Zhou Yue seems so unscrupulous.

After flying alone for three days, Zhou Yue finally arrived near the territory of Wanling Mountain, seeing that he would be able to reach the Fang City established by Wanling Mountain in less than an hour, Zhou Yue immediately lifted the wings of the Honghu and dispersed the demonic aura on his body, which seemed to be much more restrained.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yue came directly to an inconspicuous hill and dug a temporary pit to hide in it. He planned to explore the secret of the resonance of the Merit Sacred Artifact before entering Wanling Mountain. By the way, recover the little true qi that is left.

If Ze Wang Ding can obtain the power of the remnant sword, it is the best, if he can't obtain it, Zhou Yue also wants to try whether he can use this special treasure without refining the merit holy weapon into a natal magic weapon.

Zhou Yue took a deep breath, took out the broken sword that was broken from the storage bag, and then looked at it carefully. Zhou Yue was deeply impressed by the way the Red Armor Monk used the remnant sword before, this sharp blade was even more powerful than the spatial turbulence weapon, and it could perform long-range attacks like a flying sword. It even has the ability to help the master recover his true qi and divine sense, which is far superior to Ze Wang Ding in Zhou Yue's hands in terms of combat power, and is an out-and-out offensive treasure.

The sword grid of the broken sword is a typical beast head shape, the pattern on the hilt is extremely simple, but it makes people feel a sense of history at first glance, the sword body is narrow and long, about three feet when it is not broken, and there are blood groove openings on both sides of the flat blade, which is a typical melee combat sword used by mortals.

This is also what makes Zhou Yue feel strange. It stands to reason that the design of the blood tank is not helpful to the monk at all, the monk has a complete system of true qi operation in his body, as long as the true qi is not exhausted, the blood will not die, and the sword grid is equipped with a small number of body monks, and when the flying sword is used, this beast head-shaped sword grid will affect the flight of the flying sword.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a sword used by a monk.

However, the Yuehua Qi Blade on this remnant sword was obviously not something that could be released by ordinary sword branches, and the ability of the Merit Sacred Weapon was not created out of nothing. But it was doomed before this treasure became a merit artifact, and the artifact would only greatly improve this ability.

This is the case with Ze Wang Ding. Thousands of years ago, King Ze was not the King of Ze, and King Ze Ding was not a merit holy weapon, at that time he had already used Ze Wang Ding to suppress the water veins of the world, and the singing of later human monks made these Ze Wang Ding a merit holy weapon, and also created a Ze King.

Zhou Yue learned from the appearance of the Red Armor Monk. Tried to inject true qi into the remnant sword, but this broken broken sword did not react, Zhou Yue's true qi dissipated without a trace as if it had entered the mud cow into the sea, but the Yuehua qi blade was nowhere to be seen, and he immediately understood that this treasure was probably not something that outsiders could drive.

There are some special means in the human cultivation world that can add an insurance to the treasure. Generally speaking, it is more common in the great sect to give heavy treasures to the disciples of the sect, this mechanism can completely lock the treasure, even if the owner dies, the treasure will not be easily used by others.

This remnant sword may not have the trouble of those sect treasures, maybe as long as the remnant sword is used as a natal magic weapon, it can be unlocked, but Zhou Yue already has Ze Wang Ding as a natal magic weapon, so he has to consider letting Ze Wang Ding devour this remnant sword.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yue waved his hand and directly summoned Ze Wang Ding, the heavy body of the Ding fell into the dirt slightly, Ze Wang Ding appeared in front of Zhou Yue steadily, he reached out and touched the body of the Ding, Ze Wang Ding, who was penetrated by the Yuehua Qi Blade during the previous battle, had recovered as before, Zhou Yue pondered for a moment, and put the remnant sword directly into the Ze Wang Ding-

"Boom!"

Ze Wang Ding trembled suddenly, and the remnant sword in Ding's body also roared excitedly, and the two began to resonate in a way that Zhou Yue could not understand, and Ze Wang Ding, who was trembling wildly, even drove the ground under Zhou Yue's feet, and this temporarily dug pit was about to be crushed by violent vibrations.

Zhou Yue hurriedly froze the nearby soil with his true qi, and at the same time, he released a wisp of divine sense to probe the ground to observe whether the ground was affected by the vibration, but I don't know if it was because Zhou Yue dug deep enough, or because Ze Wang Ding and the remnant sword deliberately controlled the scope of the vibration, and the surface was not affected in any way.

"Boom!"

Although the surface of the earth was not affected, Zhou Yue really felt this vibration, this vibration was not only limited to the earth, and soon even the air around Zhou Yue and the brilliance of the true qi began to vibrate, as if this vibration existed in something deeper.

Zhou Yue's mind was racing, and he immediately understood the real source of this shock.

Space!

Space is like a picture scroll, and if the picture starts to vibrate, the pictures in the picture scroll will of course also vibrate!

"The space is a little unstable, what special events are nearby......"

Even the space ring in Zhou Yue's sleeve came from Tu Yao's voice, it seemed that this machine spirit sensed the vibration of space, she only opened her mouth halfway to find Ze Wang Ding in front of Zhou Yue, and exclaimed, "What is this?"

Zhou Yue stared at Ze Wang Ding with a strange expression, he began to think about getting out of here, but because of the vibration of the space, Zhou Yue himself was also trembling sharply, and the true qi in his body couldn't even move a bit, because once he started to move, it would be directly dislocated under the influence of the vibration!

This was the first time that Zhou Yue had personally experienced the strangeness and changeability of space, although he knew that everything related to space was extremely dangerous, he had never personally felt this special power. At this time, Zhou Yue finally understood that the spatial attack method was enough to make him feel helpless, even if it was not fatal!

"Boom!"

Ze Wang Ding let out a roar again, and the surrounding space shook even more violently, and fine cracks even began to appear in some places, and if this continued, Ze Wang Ding would definitely shatter the entire space!

A bad premonition rose in Zhou Yue's heart, if the spatial rift that appeared was inside his body, he would be directly torn into two pieces by this powerful dividing force!

What's worse is that he can't move at this time, even if he wants to, he can't run!

"Boom!"

Just when the situation was getting worse and worse, Ze Wang Ding suddenly stopped trembling and became calm, Zhou Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and the vibration of the space also slowly stopped with Ze Wang Ding's stop, and those fine cracks recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this space returned to stability again!

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, a look of fear flashed on his face, and then he walked towards Ze Wang Ding with some hesitation, bent down to look at the remnant sword that fell into Ze Wang Dingding's body.

The remnant sword is still the remnant sword, and it doesn't seem to have changed at all, but Zhou Yue felt that this sword had some inexplicable differences, he frowned, and after a little thought, he understood what the difference was.

When this remnant sword first looked at it, it gave him a sense of historical heaviness, and Zhou Yue couldn't help but feel a trace of awe at this broken remnant sword, although this trace of awe had a very weak impact on him, but this emotion did exist.

At this time, the remnant sword had lost that special feeling and had turned into a broken remnant sword that could be seen everywhere. Zhou Yue guessed that this was probably because the remnant sword had lost the merit it carried as a merit holy weapon, and at this time, this sword could no longer be called a merit holy weapon.

In order to confirm his guess, Zhou Yue fished out the remnant sword from Zewang Ding, carefully transported the true qi and injected it into the hilt, and in an instant, a moon-white air blade appeared in front of the broken edge of the remnant sword, and the remnant sword also turned into a dazzling long sword.

Zhou Yue's eyes froze, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and touched the qi blade at the front of the remnant sword, his fingers gradually turned into dragon claws, and then his dragon claws were directly held on top of the qi blade!

"Zizi Zi ......"

Zhou Yue felt that his dragon scales had been quickly polished, and it seemed that it would not be long before they would be pierced by this qi blade, but this sharpness was far less than the terrifying sharpness that the Red Armor Monk used when he used it, and this remnant sword had indeed lost the function of a merit holy weapon, and it was just an incomplete Shattered Destruction Realm special flying sword.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yue immediately turned his gaze to Ze Wang Ding, who was motionless.

Now that the remnant sword has lost the merits it carries, these merits should have been devoured by Ze Wang Ding, what will happen to Ze Wang Ding at this time? )