On a nameless mountain peak ten miles outside Tianquan Peak, Xie Ling stepped on the black water heavy sword at his feet, his eyes stared ahead, and as soon as his mind moved, three black mangs appeared in front of him.

Xie Ling punched a trick at him, and the three black mangs immediately flowed on the surface, and the tips of the needles trembled slightly, ready to go. Xie Ling's gaze fell on a nearby giant tree with a thick hug, the spiritual power in his body was running, and with a wave of one hand, the three black mangspur needles in front of him shot out like electricity.

Because of their small size, flying needle-like magic weapons are much faster than magic weapons such as the take-off sword, but just because they are small in size, their attack power is not as good as other magic weapons, so they generally win by number and speed, and are suitable for sneak attacks in secret, and give blows when the opponent is caught off guard.

Xie Ling's three black mango needles were originally a set of seventy-two, but now there are only three left, and the power is naturally much less than before. However, for Xie Ling's current cultivation, seventy-two is a bit too much, and it is impossible to control it at all, but the words of three can be used freely, which is just right.

In addition, these three flying needles are the complete Xiao Zhou ** Heavenly Magic Weapon, with a total of six prohibitions. Originally, with their quality, at most they could only sacrifice one 'gold forbidden', this is because if they sacrifice two ways, their blades are too sharp, and the material of the body cannot withstand such sharpness, and it is easy to break, so the original sacrifice person sacrificed two ways on this set of flying needles to strengthen the defense and strengthen the 'light forbidden' of the magic weapon body, so as to avoid the disadvantages of being too sharp and easy to break.

There are many things that can be interpreted from a broken magic weapon, and when compared with the theories in the books, you can understand the truth more deeply.

Xie Ling looked at the trees ten zhang away in the distance, poof, three muffled sounds, three black needles easily penetrated the past, and there were only three small holes left in the trunk.

With Xie Ling's current cultivation, he could drive them to a distance of about ten zhang at most, and if they were a little farther away, they would be powerless. He withdrew the flying needle, if there were not many magic weapons of this type, unless they hit the opponent's vital parts, they would only make the opponent a little uncomfortable.

He shook his head, these three flying needles had been fully refined, and there was no way to move them, so they could only be used as auxiliary attacks.

He took out and sacrificed another forbidden mountain opening axe, according to his original intention, he wanted to unload the 'gold breaking forbidden' that was originally sacrificed inside. But the problem is that he hasn't learned this forbidden method, so he can't remove it for a while, so he can only add a hidden prohibition first.

Offering a half-cut mountain axe, when it reached the air, Xie Ling popped out another trick, and the half-cut mountain axe disappeared in a flash of spiritual light. Xie Ling urged again, and a half-cut mountain axe appeared from the air, and then turned into a grinding disc and smashed into the rock below.

There was a loud bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the calf-sized stone was smashed into pieces.

Xie Ling felt that the ground trembled a little, it was so powerful!

He summoned with a backhand, and took back the half-cut mountain opening axe, only to see that there was no damage on it, and if the secret path was changed from breaking the gold ban to the Genshan ban, it might be much more powerful, after all, the mountain opening axe had no blade, and the power of breaking the gold ban could hardly be exerted.

The axe is put back into the storage bag and four shields are sacrificed, with the round shield in front, the iron shield in the back, and the two ghost shields on both sides, which looks like they are still tight, but it is unknown what they will do in the end.

Xie Ling practiced for a while, and when he felt that he was proficient, he took back the storage bag, and only the black iron heavy sword was left without practice.

As soon as the spiritual power under his feet urged, the black water sword turned into a black water seven or eight zhang long and one zhang wide, Xie Ling stepped on it and rushed into the sky, the black water seemed to be alive, spinning around him, Xie Ling turned his hands, and the black water rotated faster and faster, and after a while, a huge whirlpool with a diameter of seven or eight zhang and a height of three zhang was formed.

The air around them was stirred up, and the wind howled through the mountains, kicking up dead leaves and stump branches. Even the tiny pieces of gravel were carried into the air, forming an even larger whirlpool outside the black whirlpool, with a radius of five or six zhang wide, and the sky became gray.

"The change of the 'vortex' among the six changes of the 'Water Cloud Technique'!"

In the sky more than fifty zhang away, a young monk who was harnessing the flying sword said abruptly.

He stopped in the air, his face suddenly showed a look of extreme excitement, this person's surname is Zong Mingze, he is the true disciple of the 'Luojia Mountain' who established the sect with the way of the sword among the seven major cultivation sects of the Xuanwu Kingdom, this time he came to the Cangyue Sect to send an invitation letter on the order of the sect, but he accidentally saw Xie Ling who was secretly practicing all kinds of magic weapons outside.

"Who-"

Seeing that the other party had discovered himself, Zong Ze was itchy for a while, and said, "Fellow Daoist, I'll play with you!" The spiritual power under his feet urged the flying sword and went directly to Xie Ling's location,

When Xie Ling saw Zong Ze shooting over, his heart was vigilant, and with a split of his hands, the black water surrounding him turned into nine whirlpools and greeted him.

Zong Ze said: "It's good to come!" With that, he raised his right hand and slashed out of the void, only to see a sword qi cut through the void and slash over, and one of the nine black water vortex was slashed and collapsed by it, turning into little droplets of water and scattering in all directions.

This was the second time Xie Ling had faced Sword Cultivation's sword qi. The other party also did not use a sword, and his power was not much inferior to that of Senior Brother Zhang who met that time. However, Xie Ling has changed a lot now from that time, and with a wave of his right hand, three of the remaining eight strands surrounded him, and the black water that had collapsed began to gather again.

Zong Ze just swiped his right hand, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the three black water vortex were immediately broken, and the power of the sword qi did not decrease, and it still advanced forward.

Xie Ling hurriedly pushed all the five black water whirlpools behind him, the water splashed, and the sword qi was finally blocked out.

The two fought back and forth, for the time being, Zong Ze unconsciously increased his spiritual power by two percent, and he saw that Xie Ling's actual cultivation was only nine layers of Qi cultivation period, so at the beginning, he only used three successes, but now he has used five percent!

Xie Ling felt that the pressure on the opposite side suddenly doubled, and with a close of his hands, he gathered the nine black water vortices together, which was worthy of resisting the fierce sword qi on the opposite side.

Zong Ze was quite strange at first when he saw that he could float in the air without controlling the magic weapon under his feet, but then he thought about it and understood that it should be because he had condensed the Flying Escape Forbidden Talisman in his body, and he became curious about Xie Ling's identity for a while, and strengthened Yicheng's spiritual power during the attack.

Xie Ling immediately felt that the pressure on the whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger, and when he pulled it up, the black water whirlpool took Xie Ling straight into the air, like an upside-down waterfall.

Zong Ze looked up and saw that the black water had reached the void more than ten zhang high from him under the impetus of his sword qi. At this time, the sword qi was no longer able to go up, he remembered a change in the water cloud technique, the secret path was not good, and the body just wanted to move, and the black water that had already rumbled more than ten zhang above poured down like a waterfall.

(Thank you for the book friend 'Cricket in the Moonlight' for rewarding 100 vertical and horizontal coins again, and the addition will be made up after the holiday.) ）