Zhang Yunqi sighed lightly, jumped onto an iron chain, balanced his body and stepped on the iron chain step by step.

Nowadays, no matter how high a person's martial arts are, and how deep their internal strength is, once they stumble, they will definitely die.

I don't know how far or how long the road ahead is, but I see the rope chain stretching forward in the mist.

If the wind hits, the chain will shake with the wind, and if the wind hits, the chain will even float or flip up.

Zhang Yunqi didn't think about retreating, he didn't think about his own safety, he just thought about being able to rescue Deng Zixuan quickly. It is precisely because he put his own life and death aside that he can walk on such an iron chain so calmly.

After walking for a long time, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the four iron chains on the bottom were flipped over.

Zhang Yunqi didn't have time to jump up, his feet were out of the chain, and he pulled a bottom iron chain in the fall, and the iron chain was wrapped together with the other three bottom iron chains and four guardrail iron chains by the wind. The whole chain bridge is intertwined and intertwined.

Zhang Yunqi was also wrapped in this iron chain, if this was the case, he would be wrapped in these iron chains and eventually suffocated to death. There is a bottomless abyss at the feet, which is really chilling, and bursts of numbness surround the hands and feet.

Now that he had no choice, he took up the light gong and went out in the direction of the iron chain, and a turning volley floated in the air. Seeing that all the iron chains of the entire chain bridge were still intertwined and torn and did not dare to fall, he hurriedly turned and soared up a little, and turned another turn before losing his momentum. In this way, he continued to turn on the intertwined iron chains, waiting for the chains to stabilize, and now there was no real power in his body to support him, and he continued to volley and turn in the air.

At the moment, the chain bridge is still intertwined and torn, how to be good.

There's no need to think about it, there's no other way. I had to point my toes to the intertwined points of the iron chains, as a support point, and fly forward with light work.

No one knows when the chain will regain its calm, and if it waits for it to regain its calm, sooner or later it will run out of power or be caught up in it. Rather than doing this, it is better to move forward with light power, so after several volleys, the real power is exhausted, and it falls to the intertwined point of the iron chain to borrow the strength to transport the light power forward.

It flashed forward like this for a while, and he was physically and mentally exhausted. Thinking that he was not far from life and death before he had even walked through this rope chain bridge, how could he talk about breaking into the Sword Sect to save Deng Zixuan, his heart couldn't help but feel desolate again.

Fortunately, at this time, the chain bridge regained its calm, fell down and stood on a chain to stabilize his breath, looking at the front where he still couldn't see it, and sighed lightly.

After resting for a while, he started to walk forward again on the chain.

Racing to the west of Tianyang only to see the end of the iron chain, at the end is a magnificent stone gate, the top of the stone gate is engraved with the shining golden light of the two big characters "Sword Gate". On the right, a stone tablet is erected, and the stone tablet is engraved with the four big characters of "unloading the army".

There was a person sitting with his back to the sword gate, this person was dressed in a white robe, his long hair was coiled high like a Taoist hairstyle, and a long sword was inserted beside him.

The sword was two feet long, with two striking lightning bolts carved on the surface of the sword, which glowed faintly white in the setting sun, and the hilt was shaped like a crescent moon with an intertwined lightning motif with a huge thunder in the center of the lightning pattern.

Zhang Yunqi did not stop when he saw this person, and at this time he had reached the end of the chain bridge, went up to the stone road, and stopped in front of the "Sword Gate" not far from this person.

When he saw this sword, he knew that it was the third-ranked "Thunder God Sword" in the Shumen Sword Sect, and the person in front of him was the third sword thunder god of the Nine Swords of the Sword Sect - Dark Ink.

As he expected, this person sitting cross-legged was none other than the third sword thunder god among the nine swords of the Sword Sect - Dark Ink.

Dark Mo didn't get up or look back, only said lightly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhang Yunqi heard the hidden and profound murderous aura from the dark ink tone, which made him a little depressed. Yun Li pulled out the Nine Dragon Knife with his right hand and pointed to the ground, "Where is Zixuan?"

Dark Mo stood up and faced Zhang Yunqi with a churn, held the hilt of the Thunder God Sword with his right hand, and looked at Zhang Yunqi.

Although Zhang Yunqi had heard of his reputation, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. He was only a man in his early thirties, with a yellow-black face, like a steamed bun scorched by fire, with a huge scar on his forehead slightly white, shaped like a lightning bolt; It's really a name for itself.

Dark Mo also took care of Zhang Yunqi a little, sneered, and said, "You can also cross the overpass?" Obviously, he didn't take Zhang Yunqi in his eyes.

Zhang Yunqi lifted the Nine Dragons Sword and pointed at the dark ink, and said, "Soon you will know, where is Zixuan?"

Dark Ink clenched the Thunder God Sword, pulled out the long sword with a bang, turned over and slashed Zhang Yunqi with a fierce sword.

His move was as fast as lightning, and Zhang Yunqi saw him withdraw and flash, and the sword move had reached the top of his head. With the Thunder God Sword came a powerful sword aura, like thunder from the sky, and the residual strength of the sword qi had already shocked his clothes.

Zhang Yunqi is on top of the Nine Dragons Knife, and he swings the knife to block it.

I only heard a piercing sound of "Zheng", and a circle of powerful sword qi swept through the Nine Dragons Sword and swayed down, and then swept over the body and hit the stone slab under his feet, shaking the slate and cracking it. I felt a pain in my right hand holding the Nine Dragons Knife, and my whole body trembled.

Dark Mo was shocked by the recoil of the Nine Dragons Knife and flew back, stared at Zhang Yunqi steadily, and said in surprise: "You can actually resist the 'Thunder God Slash'!"

How could Zhang Yunqi resist it, as evidenced by the powerful sword qi that swept over his body and hit the stone slab. However, he also wondered why such a strong sword qi swept over his body without hurting himself, just thinking that the effect of the true power of the "Xuantian Wuji Gong" in his body was no longer pondering. However, the strong labor pain in the right hand holding the Nine Dragon Sword did not disappear, and the cracking pain in the palm of the hand that had not healed from the previous injury quickly spread throughout the body.

Slowly, I felt that the Nine Dragon Knife was getting heavier and heavier, and the true power in my body was constantly sucked away by the Nine Dragon Knife. He knew that this was the divine power of the Nine Dragon Sword, but in the face of a master like Dark Ink, he might not be able to win with the Nine Dragon Knife, and it would be impossible to win without it. On the other hand, he is not worried that the Nine Dragon Sword will absorb his internal force, because the Nine Dragon Sword divine power transformed into these internal forces will also be used by Deng Zixuan, which can be regarded as what he can do for Deng Zixuan now.

He straightened the Nine Dragons Sword and said, "What a mere move 'Thunder God Slash' is!"

Dark Mo laughed and said, "What a frivolous boy, I don't know if you can still be so frivolous after the next move!" Yin Wei fell together, and the five swords in the air were fired together, and the five sword qi roared like lightning across the night sky, and he held the Thunder God Sword and soared to the top of Zhang Yunqi's head, flipped down, and sprinted down with a fierce move.

Dark ink practiced a brazen "Thunder Flash Sword Technique", this sword technique is not only fast but also powerful. Every move and every style is as fast as lightning, which is fast, and the power of each move and every style is like lightning, thunder, and storm, which is strong. The name of this move he used was "lightning and thunder", and the momentum was as powerful as a storm.

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