The purple thunder and lightning, like a sharp sword, cut through the void in an instant, and under the surging momentum, a mountain peak blocked by the thunder and lightning was instantly blasted into powder, a crack that was ten zhang wide, and the depth of the crack could not be seen, and it was even with the power of the lightning strike, straight into the distance.

Landslides crack and rivers flow backwards......

At this time, Fang Ling could only use these words to describe the scene that appeared in his mind. He didn't know who could do that. Liu Liren, Tongguan Daoren, Emperor Liu and other infant ancestors, under such power, can only be regarded as ordinary ants......

Fang Ling still wanted to look at it, but the immense scene had disappeared. Fang Ling, who had a trace of regret in his heart, grabbed the hilt of the sword again, wanting to see if there was any other reaction.

But the moment he grabbed it, he felt his hand light, and then the black hilt of the sword fell into his palm. And under the hilt of the sword, there was nothing left.

Looking at the Qi Qi incision under the hilt, Fang Ling's mind flickered, and it was already a little clear, although this sword buried in the ground for I don't know how many years was not cast by ordinary things, but after I don't know how many years of ups and downs, even if it was a good thing, it would decay.

This sword is completely rotten!

Playing with the swarthy hilt, Fang Ling's heart couldn't help but think of the mighty thunder again, if he could also emit that mighty thunder light, then he ......

Although with the aura of Haoran and the true understanding of the Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder, Fang Ling was able to make the thunder move with the sword. But the heavenly thunder that he was able to envoy was really far behind the thunder that collapsed and cracked. Don't say the same day, along with the qualifications of the same day. Not at all.

If he can also control the mighty divine thunder, he will not have to leave his hometown under the persecution of Tongguan Dao people, let alone under the persecution of Yuanying Ancestor and Lan Taozi and others, there is no room for fighting back.

His mind fell on the hilt of the sword again, and Fang Ling wanted to get something useful from the hilt of the sword. But it's a pity, no matter how hard he tries, the hilt of the sword doesn't react at all.

Fang Ling, who refused to give up. The magic trick in his hand pinched, and the black Xuanqi instantly drew a circle at the position of the sword hilt three feet square. Then he said "Rise", and a stone pillar with a length of one zhang flew out of the top of the mountain, which was full of rocks. For this stone pillar wrapped with the blade of the sword. Fang Ling didn't dare to take it lightly, he urged the Xuanqi Dafa and used the Xuanqi Dafa's incorruptible nature to turn layers of rocks into black sand grains.

Half an hour later. One stalk is three feet five inches long. A strip with a width of three inches and five appeared in front of Fang Ling's eyes. This long strip was the blade of the stone sword, as long as the outer layer of stone was removed, a sword blade should appear in Fang Ling's hand.

However, at this time, Fang Ling fell into a deep groan, and he didn't dare to use the Xuan Dafa to corrupt anymore. His divine consciousness told him that if he removed this layer of stone skin, the blade that was encased in it would turn into a cloud of flying ashes.

And giving up like this is not Fang Ling's temperament. He hesitated for a while, but finally urged the Xuanqi True Yuan. Continue to grind off the stone skin, but at the moment of grinding off the stone skin, use the aura of Haoran to replace the fallen stone skin.

This process was very slow, and with Fang Ling's cultivation, it took half an hour to completely remove the stone skin. Haoran's aura was pale cyan, but at this time, this pale cyan color was completely suppressed by the purple light of the blade itself.

The purple light swam, like the purest heavenly thunder, implying the most upright aura between heaven and earth. The purple light is like thunder, about to split all things in heaven and earth, and like a swimming dragon, it will turn into a rainbow in an instant.

Looking at this five-inch blade, which was three feet long, Fang Ling's heart beat violently. He had a hunch that if he matched his aura with this sword, the power would definitely not be doubled.

Unfortunately, the sword has decayed, and although it looks full of divine might, it has actually been shattered inside for unknown reasons. Fang Ling's eyes were firmly fixed on this sword blade, wanting to get something out of the blade, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything.

It would be nice if I could refine a new one.

In the end, as soon as Fang Ling, who had found nothing, collected his mighty qi, the one-color long sword shattered silently, like a ball of purple powder, scattered between heaven and earth. Fang Ling sighed with emotion, and was about to gather the powder to study it, but at this moment, a light flashed in the purple powder, and a message actually appeared.

No, it should be said that a piece of text appeared.

"Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword Twenty-Sixth!" After a while, Fang Ling grabbed the purple dust in his hand, and his face showed a trace of weirdness.

This message was left by the person who forged the sword back then, and the name of this damaged sword was the twenty-sixth handle of the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword that Fang Ling just said, according to the information left by the sword-maker back then, this kind of Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, the person who cast it at that time had cast a total of ninety-nine swords.

Ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords, each of which is placed on a peak in Longhu Mountain, is urged by a magic circle to lead to ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder. And the scene when Fang Ling was holding the hilt of the sword just now was a heavenly thunderbolt.

Ninety-nine, spitting out this bitter number, Fang Ling had a little more respect for this reckless Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Although the vicissitudes of the world, he didn't know why this Dragon and Tiger Mountain was placed here as a blessed land, but the people who arranged these ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords back then were indeed unusual.

It's a pity that in this information, there is no refining method for the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, nor is there a recipe for the imperial envoy. Could it be that I really saw a picture cake, but I could see it, but I couldn't eat anything?

Fang Ling, who was a little unwilling in his heart, looked into the distance, and finally walked in other directions, ninety-nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, since there are on this peak, then maybe there are other peaks as well.

With this idea in mind, Fang Ling traveled to more than a dozen peaks on Longhu Mountain in a row, including some famous peaks such as the Golden Gun Peak. It's a pity that on these peaks, not a single Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword has been found.

And that weird big tree, Fang Ling also didn't find it. In this process, Fang Ling passed by the famous Heavenly Master's Mansion in the blessed land, but unfortunately, this place has become a flat land, and the same mountains and rocks are lined up, and there is no trace of the scene of the Heavenly Master's Mansion back then.

However, it would be wrong to say that Fang Ling had gained nothing along the way, there were still a lot of medicinal materials on Longhu Mountain, not to mention anything else, just say that the medicinal materials that were more than 500 years old, he had collected hundreds of kinds of medicinal materials along the way, and he had collected three kinds of elixirs for thousands of years, the most precious of which was the thousand-year-old grass lingzhi.

The river was rolling, and after sitting on the edge of the river for a while, Fang Ling walked towards the Shangqing Palace, where he had placed his greatest expectations. With this tour map, the blessed land of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which was regarded as extremely dangerous by the ancestor of the Blocking River Sword Sect, seemed to be a smooth road in Fang Ling's eyes. And those Jindan-level demon beasts seemed to be scared by Fang Ling's killing, as long as Fang Ling passed by, they basically couldn't be seen.

Like the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Shangqing Palace is only a ruined wall. But these ruins, Fang Ling's eyes lit up, because he saw a big tree covering an area of twenty acres on the site of the Shangqing Palace.

The branches of the big tree are thick, and the leaves are one foot square and the size of the leaves, still upward. And around that big tree, the aura was as rich as mist, although there was no sunlight, but when Fang Ling's eyes fell on the leaves, he felt that those big leaves seemed to be shining.

Looking at the rolling aura of that big tree, Fang Ling's heart was full of joy, with the support of this big tree, no matter what formation he arranged in the Dragon Tiger Mountain Blessing Map in the future, or cultivation, it would not be a big problem.

Coming to the huge enchantment, Fang Ling shook the Demon Banner with ease, wanting to use the corrosive power of the Xuanqi Dafa to break through the enchantment. However, the moment the black qi was contaminated on the enchantment, the cyan enchantment suddenly flicked, directly bounce off all the mysterious qi of the Demon Flag.

Fang Ling, who was already familiar with the Xuanqi Dafa, knew that if he used the Xuanqi Dafa Soft Grinding at this time, he would definitely be able to grind out a gap in this enchantment, but he didn't know how long he would have to wait, and he didn't know how long Fang Ling, who was looking forward to the Dragon and Tiger Map, where he was willing to wait any longer, and when the magic in his hand was pinched, the Thunderbolt Volley Sword was summoned by him.

"Nine Heavens Thunder, Wuji borrows the law, sacrifices!" Fang Ling, who wanted to succeed once, directly used Haoran's qi to urge the Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder True Solution, and in an instant, three thunderbolts as thick as children's arms slammed into the cyan enchantment.

With a bang, a hole more than one person high suddenly appeared on the enchantment, Fang Ling naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and quickly rushed into the enchantment, he didn't care about the essence of the aura in the enchantment, rushed to the big tree as fast as lightning, and then stretched out his left hand towards the big tree.

"Boom!"

There was no difference from when he received the secret realm map of Lashan, the huge divine tree rose from the ground, completely fused with the tour map in Fang Ling's mind. And when this big tree was integrated into Fang Ling's mind, there was also an abundant aura, as if it was infused into Fang Ling's body like madness.

And Fang Ling's Haoran Qi, which had not made progress for more than half a year, was like a gourmand who had seen the most delicious food at the moment when this aura entered his body, and he was running wildly, directly incorporating that rolling aura into the pale cyan true element.

The true yuan only ran two times, and the pale cyan golden pill swelled up twice. And that True Yuan was still running, Fang Ling looked at the crazy swollen Jin Dan, knowing that this time Haoran Qi was going to advance to the middle stage of Jin Dan, at that moment, the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and he pointed towards the Demon Banner in his hand, and more than a dozen black essences poured into his body.

These essences are the essence of the Jindan demon beasts he killed along the way, and they dare not be included in their bodies, so they can only be stored in the zài demon flag. Now, the time has come to use them. (To be continued......)

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