In the spacious and bright secret room of "Boom Boom Boom ......", snow-colored knife qi was raging vertically and horizontally, destroying everything that could be destroyed. Zhuo Xuejun's cultivation of the tenth level of the Golden Pill even pushed the power of the Cold Sun Ice Flame Sword Technique to a terrifying realm.

In an instant, the spiritual mirrors, tables and chairs and other utensils in the secret room turned into countless fragments. Although the four walls of the secret room were cast of cold iron, there were also Dao knife marks, but compared to its thickness of seven feet, the knife marks that were nearly a foot deep were nothing.

The surging sword qi echoed endlessly in the secret room, because there was nowhere to vent, and the fierce knife roar became more and more intense. Zhuo Xuejun, who was sitting on the round cold jade platform, slowly regained his composure after venting for a while.

In the illusion world just now, Zhuo Xuejun was not only killed, but also suffered the greatest insult in his life. The guy with a senseless smile on his face had been deeply imprinted in her heart. If you don't kill this person, it's hard to get your thoughts out.

Small eyes, girl, no one dares to use these words on Zhuo Xuejun. She is only twenty-seven years old, and she is already a tenth-level cultivator of Jindan, and she is definitely amazing. People who know her, no matter in front of or behind her back, are not appreciative. What's more, with Zhuo Xuejun's family background, he would not meet a guy with such mean words.

"Bangbang ......" someone knocked on the door of the secret room and said: "Xuejun, what's wrong, did you fail? That's nothing, why do you have such a big temper......" The person who spoke was deeply cultivated, and his deep and loud voice came in through the circle and the wall.

Zhuo Xuejun cleaned up his mood, took out a set of straight black military uniforms from the carry-on storage bracelet, and changed out of the loose and casual casual clothes on his body. Putting on the familiar military uniform, Zhuo Xuejun once again returned to his cold nature.

Write three hundred and sixty combinations of divine texts on the thick black door of the secret room, plus unique divine soul fluctuations, to form an unlockable key that cannot be brute-forced. In the soft white light, the door of the chamber opened silently.

A tall and handsome young man standing at the door smiled gently, "Xuejun, why do you have such a big temper...... "The person who came was Zhuo Xuejun's second brother Zhuo Zhengyuan, who had the best relationship with her since childhood. In a large family full of factions, the two are also the most stable allies.

Zhuo Xuejun said lightly: "I and Feng Lei Roar were both defeated, and I was picked up by others." ”

Zhuo Zhengyuan smiled: "It turned out to be for this little thing." It's okay, I'll kill that guy when I find him, and I'll give you a breath. ”

Zhuo Xuejun said coldly: "No, this person, I must kill it myself." As he spoke, the murderous aura on Zhuo Xuejun's body had already overflowed irrepressibly.

Zhuo Zhengyuan is a little strange, Zhuo Xuejun has always been as calm as ice, and his mood is invisible. This time, I don't know who provoked her so angry. "Well, you can do whatever you want. For this sister, Zhuo Zhengyuan didn't have any temper at all.

Zhuo Xuejun swiped into the void, and a huge water mirror appeared out of thin air, displaying the image and sound of singing and killing the wind and thunder. This is an image that Zhuo Xuejun copied in his memory, and all information is subject to Zhuo Xuejun's feelings. On the water mirror, the lines on Gao Ge's clothes are clearly recognizable, and even the various changes in qi when Gao Ge Edgeworth is also clearly displayed. At that time, Zhuo Xuejun had the power of the Yuan Infant level, and the details of the information recorded were beyond Gao Ge's expectations.

After Zhuo Zhengyuan read this message of less than three minutes, especially when he heard the last sentence of Gao Ge, he almost wanted to laugh. However, in front of Zhuo Xuejun, Zhuo Zhengyuan still restrained this impulse very well.

Zhuo Xuejun has a slender figure, both flesh and bones, a straight chest and a thin waist, straight and slender legs, smooth skin like jade and white snow, and heroic and beautiful facial features. It's just that her single-eyelid eyes are as cold as a knife, and all men naturally ignore Zhuo Xuejun's beauty under this terrifying gaze.

In this regard, although Zhuo Xuejun didn't say it, he couldn't help but feel that his eyes were not beautiful enough. It's not about being appreciated by others, it's about what a perfectionist demands of himself.

Zhuo Zhengyuan also knew that Zhuo Xuejun had always regretted this, this time that person didn't know the depths, and he was talking about her sore spots, and he was really looking for death. But having said that, knowing that the other party was at least a Jindan powerhouse in the real world, and daring to ridicule him like this, Zhuo Zhengyuan admired that person's courage a little.

Zhuo Xuejun asked: "I see that although this person's face is full of vicissitudes, judging from the tone and tone of his speech, he will not be more than fifty years old, and he will cultivate during the foundation building period, and his swordsmanship is sharp and exquisite." With these characteristics, it's enough to filter out this person!"

Zhuo Zhengyuan groaned and said, "If this person is in the territory of the three eastern provinces, it should be easy to find. Although his swordsmanship is good, what is really terrifying is the invincible sword intent. This person's identity may be unusual. ”

Zhuo Xuejun said coldly: "No matter who he is, he must die!"

Zhuo Zhengyuan smiled bitterly, but he could only nod again and again, "I asked the people from the special department to check, if they are in the northeast, there will be news within seven days." ”

Zhuo Xuejun's face softened slightly, "Yes, the commander of an army should have such a prestige." Zhuo Zhengyuan, who is the commander of the Third Reading Force of the Northern Xinjiang Military Region, can not be described in a majestic sentence.

Gao Ge didn't know that he was remembered by some big people, in fact, after killing Zhuo Xuejun, Gao Ge left this woman behind in a blink of an eye. No matter how strong he is, he can't bite him in the illusion world.

And Gao Ge has always been cautious, and he has never told others about himself in the illusion world. If you start from the illusion realm, the only way is to look. But there are nearly 100 million cultivators in the Northeast, and how much effort they have put into comparing them one by one. The most important thing is that although Gao Ge's appearance is not much different from reality, it looks completely different, and it can't connect the two people at all.

Gao Ge didn't think that woman could find herself. His heart was now filled with joy. The newly arrived divine sword is not only a seventh-order sword weapon, but also can connect with the peerless sword intent in his sea of knowledge, exerting terrifying power.

Wind and thunder roar, born with wind and thunder supernatural powers, how strong is the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Infant. The divine soul has been tempered by nine thunder tribulations, how strong it is. If Gao Ge didn't have the sword intent that was indestructible and unbreakable, how could he destroy this demon with a single sword.

Now, the long sword in Gao Ge has established an incomparably mysterious connection with the peerless sword intent, allowing Gao Ge to control at least a trace of sword intent. This progress is of great significance to Gao Ge.

Not only has the power of the sword qi been raised to a new realm, but more importantly, the sword intent, which was originally impossible to look up, can already be used to a limited extent. In this process, Gao Ge can slowly comprehend the peerless sword intent, and finally completely absorb and transform the peerless sword intent.

Compared to the peerless sword intent, the seventh-order sword weapon itself was not worth mentioning.

Gao Ge couldn't put it down, holding the sword in his hand, feeling the indestructible sword intent, his heart was full of fighting spirit, and he really wanted to find a few people to try the sword. It's a pity that this cultivator with a radius of thousands of miles has been slaughtered by the wind and thunder.

When the Law of the Illusory Demon Realm condensed the flesh and blood essence of the Wind Thunder Roar Divine Soul, it was affected by the silver sword intent in the sea of Gao Gezhi, and the final divine sword was almost identical in appearance to the silver sword intent. This means that the sword intent itself is no longer something that can be changed by the laws of the illusion realm, and it can only be reshaped with the sword intent.

Gao Ge still couldn't comprehend such a high-end law change, but he also had a vague understanding, and the silver sword intent in the sea was at least left by the characters of the Mahayana Immortal Venerable realm.

Gao Ge didn't know who the white-clothed man in the third reincarnation was, but judging from the appearance of the Han sword condensed by the sword intent, that person was at least a figure from 10,000 years ago. When Gao Ge had nothing to do, he also checked the "History of Ten Thousand Years of Cultivating Immortals" on the Skynet, but he did not find any relevant records of this person.

Generally speaking, as long as it is a Mahayana immortal, it is eligible to leave a biography alone. Of course, the historical materials that can be published on the Skynet have been deleted many times. Some special people and things have long disappeared in the vast river of time.

The man was dressed in white with a lone sword, but the hundreds of millions of evil dragons who were pressed did not dare to move. Thinking about such a world makes Gao Ge's heart surge. I don't know when he will get to that state.

After thinking about the demeanor of his predecessors, Gao Ge slowly calmed down from the huge gain. The seventh-order sword weapon is already the top magic weapon in the illusion world. In terms of value, if there is a proper and safe channel to sell, it is very simple to sell tens of millions of Qin coins. And this is far from representing the value of this sword.

It's just that he is a small person, how can he have this channel to trade such a precious sword weapon with others. Moreover, the sword weapon has been linked to his sword intent in the sea, and it is the key to his comprehension of sword intent, and he will not sell it no matter how much he gives.

In the Illusion Realm, if a character dies, all the magic weapons on his body will fall. Unless it is a divine refining or blood refining, the magic weapon and the divine soul are smelted into one, so that the magic weapon will not be lost and dropped.

Blood refining is the most superficial refining technique, and it is not the right way. Because of the blood sacrifice, it itself carries a bit of anger. Although it can be fused into one, it also restricts the further improvement of magic weapons.

Divine refining, but it takes a long time, and it is necessary to imprint the divine soul deeply on the core of the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon and the divine soul are inseparable from each other. But if the magic weapon is damaged, the soul will also suffer some damage. Moreover, after the divine refining, the magic weapon can no longer be used by others.

Gao Ge is extremely proficient in both techniques, and has also sacrificed the Hundred Illusion Armor with blood before. But the method of divine refining takes a long time, and there are many restrictions, and Gao Ge has not used it yet. Right now, this sword is so precious, and only Divine Refining is the most suitable.

If it is an ordinary seventh-order magic weapon, Gao Ge just wants to refine the gods, but because his cultivation is too low, the relatively weak divine soul imprint cannot be engraved on the core of the magic weapon at all. But this sword already has a subtle connection with him, and divine refining should be easy.

The sword weapon itself condensed by the roar of wind and thunder weighed more than 100 catties. But as long as Gao Ge inputs his true power, the sword becomes as light as nothing, and although the texture itself is still there, the weight has completely disappeared.

Gao Ge could feel that the sword contained the innate wind and thunder power of wind and thunder roaring. It's just that he hasn't completed the sacrifice, and the divine power up to the seventh order is not something he can urge.

True power flows, and through the Han Sword, Gao Ge once again establishes a close connection with the immeasurable vitality between heaven and earth. As soon as the sword trick was drawn, Gao Ge turned into a cyan sword light and galloped towards the west. (During the new book period, please vote for it~)