The black tornado swirled extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, it expanded to Mu Weiming's position.

Mu Weiming's body sank, and he suddenly felt an extremely strong centrifugal force, which wanted to shatter him and merge into the whirlwind.

At the same time, several resentful swordsmen slashed with their swords!

Whoa!

Mu Weiming stepped on the ground and entered the whirlwind, avoiding the resentful sword qi in the extremely fast whirlwind.

"Kill!"

This extremely fast whirlwind seemed to have very limited resistance to the resentful swordsman, and with the help of the wind, they quickly approached Mu Weiming, breathing ten thousand swords, swords and swords, and swearing to kill Mu Weiming.

A thousand turns!

Thousands of streamers flashed in all directions, dissolving thousands of sword qi and annihilating several resentful swordsmen.

But these resentful swordsmen seemed to be endless, and when they annihilated one, they condensed one again from the black whirlwind and continued to kill.

Mu Weiming relied on the extreme cold body protection, calmly wandering in the black whirlwind, whenever a heavy object approached, it would be frozen into ice in an instant, shattered into slag, and then the damage that hit the cold light of the body protection was very low.

Fierce battles have been fought again and again, and Mu Weiming has killed nearly 10,000 resentful swordsmen in the black tornado.

These resentful swordsmen all have the strength of the late stage of the catastrophe, and the sword qi is even more unpredictable, Mu Weiming has even been almost hit several times, and he has tasted it in Zifu City in the past, which is very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the immortal fruit true yuan stored in Mu Weiming's body is unknown, even if it persists here for hundreds of years, there is no problem.

Unconsciously, Mu Weiming had been trapped for half a month, and the magic weapon in the wind, lightning, thunder, and fire were all coming towards him.

Step by step crisis, step by step!

"Array Eye, where is it?"

Mu Weiming looked for the eye of the array, but this was set up by the immortals, and where was the attainment of the formation path that Mu Weiming could easily see.

"Do you want to break the void with a sword?"

Half a month later, the purple jade lamp in Mu Weiming's hand burst out three cold lights, and he hesitated in his heart after freezing and killing the three resentful swordsmen who attacked and killed in front of him.

"Hah! It's a mess!"

The sword pointed at the condensing blue light, and a sword smashed a ring-shaped magic weapon that flew in, and the cold light of the purple jade lamp skyrocketed, turning into a purple jade ice sword in an instant, and the Qinglian sword intent repelled the sky.

In an instant, a green lotus bloomed around Mu Weiming's body, and the heart sword swirled, converging towards the purple jade ice sword!

The Void Sword Yuan in the body and the Qinglian Sword Yuan fused wildly, and the tornado suddenly reflected a cyan void and dark wonder, but saw the cyan Sword Lotus. A sword qi more than nine zhang long condensed and formed, flickering and fainting, and the extreme immortal Dao sword intent tore through the whirlwind, and the space cracked.

Break through with a sword!

Shocked, Mu Weiming slashed the black tornado out a pitch-black crack, and the crack spread wildly, devouring the energy of the entire tornado.

Right now!

Mu Weiming glanced at the spatial crack that was cut out, his body and sword were united, and he suddenly shot in the opposite direction!

Rumble!

By the moment when the black tornado was weakened. Mu Weiming held the purple jade ice sword and stabbed a huge hole in the wind wall, turning into a cyan sword light, penetrating and escaping.

The figure fell to the ground, and Mu Weiming turned around with a sword. I saw that the black tornado was entangled with the gradually expanding spatial cracks, which seemed illusory and treacherous.

The sound seemed to disappear at this moment, but Mu Weiming could still feel the terrifying power in the twisted tornado.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the wound he had suffered when he had pierced through the wall of wind.

Look up at the sky. I saw that the three giant swords were towering like clouds, and although they hadn't approached yet, they had already sensed the terrifying immortal Dao sword intent contained in them. Even if he exerted his Qinglian sword intent with all his strength at this time, his power was less than one-ten-thousandth of the opponent's.

Mu Weiming looked at the hundred-zhang-high altar among the three giant swords, several dry bones on the altar had been dead for many years, they might be the Daozi chosen by the Ascending Immortal Rank in the past.

In the center of the altar is a quaint five-color altar with an incense tripod and two candlesticks, among which are a gold and jade bucket, a roll of bamboo slips, and a white oval crystal disk.

"What do these represent, and why are they going up?"

Mu Weiming didn't take a step forward, just stood in place, observing carefully.

No matter what, the strength that can come here through the black tornado will not be much weaker than him.

"Do you have to take the three treasures on the altar, or directly break the three giant swords, or destroy the entire altar, in order to break the ban here?"

Mu Weiming hesitated, he looked at one of the giant swords, there were several sword marks clearly printed on the sword, it seemed that there were really people who wanted to smash these giant swords first, but they obviously failed.

Looking at the hundred-zhang high altar again, the entire altar is full of small sword pits with pits, which are about the same as the Daozi who came here before him, and it seems that it will not work to destroy the altar directly.

So they went up to the altar and wanted to take the treasure from the altar?

Then, they fell.

Mu Weiming walked around the three giant swords three times, and there was nothing else except perceiving the terrifying sword intent contained in the giant sword.

And some of these sword intents are as violent as fire, some are as cold as an ice abyss, and some are as warm as a gentle drizzle, each with its own merits, but they all give people untouchable warnings.

Without seeing any clues, Mu Weiming looked at the altar, and for a moment, he had the illusion of walking up to take the treasures on the altar.

"Psychedelic minds, is this what you do?"

A dazzling cold light erupted from the purple jade ice sword, and in an instant, frost and snow fluttered and fell.

"Qinglian is out of the dust!"

A sword slashed out and blasted towards the altar, but he saw a wisp of sword qi escaping from the giant sword that was as cold as an ice abyss, annihilating the Qinglian sword qi in an instant.

"Qinglian out of the water!"

Mu Weiming sent another sword, and a wisp of sword qi escaped from the giant sword that was as cold as an ice abyss, blocking Qinglian's sword qi.

"Is that so?"

Mu Weiming looked at the frost and snow floating under his feet, as well as the frost flowers that fell into the altar, and suddenly, a strange idea popped up in his heart.

The purple jade ice sword turned into a purple jade lamp again, and the cold light shone brightly, spilling in all directions.

The cold light was shining, the heaven and the earth were extremely cold, the frost and snow were pouring, and then I saw Mu Weiming's right hand urging the purple jade lantern at the same time, the sword finger of his left hand was raised, and one pointed to the sky, and suddenly the sky thundered and rolled, and the heavy rain poured, and it was frozen into ice beads in an instant, and it fell to the ground.

It was Mu Weiming who urged the small Dao Technique Water Gathering Technique, Cloud and Rain Technique to cooperate with the Cold Lantern Technique, preparing to use the power of ice to increase the height of the platform here out of thin air, so that he could walk directly to the top of the altar.

All of this is within the range of the frost and snowflakes that drifted into the three giant swords just now, and they can still exist naturally, giving Mu Weiming the inspiration.

If he walked directly into the range of the three swords and climbed the stairs, God knows if he would encounter the same crisis as the previous ones.

The torrential rain poured, probably because Mu Weiming's extreme cold and freezing were too strong, so that a lot of rain was connected into ice, like a sharp sword shooting down.

Rain of swords?!

Ha!

Mu Weiming's eyes lit up, so it is estimated that it will take a few days to pile up the ice layer to a hundred zhang high, if it can be frozen with the clouds, and with the help of the ice rain frozen in the air, you can easily reach the top of the altar.

Thinking of it, Mu Weiming hurriedly urged the Extreme Cold Lantern Yuan and the Cloud and Rain Jue, but saw the frost spreading, but in an instant, the entire cloud layer was frozen, which happened to be on the same level as the altar.

If other monks had arrived, they would have been able to see this spectacular scene, freezing the entire clouds, and even the rain lines that had fallen under control were imprisoned by frost, and the scenery was wonderful.

The figure flashed, and Mu Weiming's lantern appeared above the ice clouds and walked forward slowly.

One step at a time, after a hundred steps, Mu Weiming was finally about to enter the range surrounded by three giant swords.

Suddenly, in the sea of knowledge, the purple light around the emerald green purple flute flashed, which actually caused the entire sea of knowledge to shake, Mu Weiming screamed, and the ice cloud under his feet instantly exploded and collapsed.

Mu Weiming then fell to the ground!

"Toot!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Mu Weiming's divine sense moved, and the purple flute instantly appeared in his hand.

This was when he left the Blood Sword Domain, Song Si handed him over to defend himself, just in case, who knew that he was Yin by Zi Xiao just now, not to mention that his divine sense was damaged, and the ice layer he had worked so hard to build was also destroyed.

Just when Mu Weiming wanted to discard Zi Xiao, he saw a faint purple light emitting around Zi Xiao again, which did not cause him any harm.

Mu Weiming stared at Zi Xiao, not knowing what the situation was.

Suddenly, the immortal qi in the center of the three giant swords converged, and gradually condensed a young Daoist wearing a gray Dao robe.

Ordinary faces, ordinary attire, so ordinary that you will forget them in the blink of an eye.

Dredging the boat!

"I didn't expect you to actually be here. Shu Zhou's tone was a little surprised, but he didn't seem to be surprised, "No wonder, it turns out that you still have such a magic weapon." ”

Shu Zhou looked at the purple flute shining with a faint purple light in Mu Weiming's hand, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he didn't understand what Shu Zhou meant.

"It seems that you haven't really mastered how to use it, and it's no wonder that if you refine it, you may have fallen just now. ”

"Shuzhou!" Mu Weiming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at the culprit, "Maybe Ben Dao shouldn't call you Shuzhou." ”

Shu Zhou showed a surprised look, and continued indifferently: "My conditions remain the same, as long as you take the gold and jade bucket on the altar, destroy the entire altar, and release me, I will send you away from this immortal realm thousands of years ago." ”

"Mind you, this is your last chance, and in six months, the army of the Demon Realm will be here and destroy everything. Shuzhou landed slowly, walked out of the range of the three swords, and said calmly.

"Ha! The boat of the eternal years ago, will you know the true way of the eternal future?" Mu Weiming sneered, "Even if the real boat can travel through the ages, you shouldn't be the boat!"

"This way is not Shuzhou, so who is it?" Shuzhou smiled.

"You ......"

The afterimage remains, and the cold light shatters!

The cyan sword shadow appeared, teleporting behind Shuzhou, and the blue void was cold, and it fell in a flash!

It is Qinglian who comes out of the dust!

"Array Eye!"

The doppelganger turned into a shadow, the cold light swept the soul, and the two extreme moves were cast at the same time, killing the Shuzhou Daoist who was transformed by the formation eye!

Shuzhou Daoist seemed to have expected all this a long time ago, and showed a satisfied smile.

"You're qualified!"

Without the slightest resistance, the people of the boat dredging let Mu Weiming ban bombard, and became scum in an instant!

The Shuzhou Daoist disappeared, Mu Weiming opened his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

At this time, Mu Weiming was standing on the last step of the third platform!

And everything I just experienced turned out to be an illusion! (To be continued.) )