Because there was a huge amount of star power in the body, the runes of the Spirits Witch Forbidden were like gushing out from Fang Zhuo's fingertips! He was concentrating on refining this newly forged flying sword, and at this moment, the intense pain caused by the Great Desolate Washing Jade Sutra could no longer affect him.

As the Forbidden Spirits deepened inside the Flying Sword, Fang Zhuo suddenly felt a mysterious aura merge into the Forbidden Runes of the Spirits. Fang Zhuo sensed it slightly strangely, and a sharp aura suddenly invaded his divine sense!

Fang Zhuo was taken aback, not understanding why the sharp aura of the sword appeared at this moment. However, this sharp aura did not seem to intend to hurt himself, but merged into the flying sword with the runes of the Spirits Witch Forbidden.

What is it?

Fang Zhuo's divine sense followed the source of the sharp qi against the current.

The next moment, he was surprised to find that this sharp aura actually came from the distant Shaking Light Peak!

Fang Zhuo's Divine Sense itself couldn't reach that far, a hundred zhang distance was already his limit! But he didn't know why, his current Divine Sense actually extended to Shaking Light Peak dozens of miles away! Fang Zhuo didn't have time to think about this problem. His divine sense circled around the Shaking Light Peak a few times, and found that this sharp aura seemed to be leaking from the inside of the Shaking Light Peak. Curious, he plunged his divine sense deep into the Shaking Light Peak!

"——!Boom," there was a roar in the sea of knowledge. Fang Zhuo was suddenly startled, and he felt a cold aura enveloping his divine sense!

Fang Zhuo was taken aback and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, but it seemed that this aura recognized him, and he actually rushed out as he withdrew!

Fang Zhuo was surprised to see that when this aura rushed out, a pillar of starlight split out from the pillar of starlight above his head and shot straight into the Shaking Light Peak. And that breath suddenly entered his flying sword along this pillar of starlight.

Fang Zhuo was ignorant and suspicious, but the top of the Purple Pole Hall turned upside down!

The hammer-like tremor did not disturb these sect ancestors in the slightest, but the mutation of Shaking Light Peak made Feng Yan, the peak master of Shaking Light Peak, jump suddenly!

"Senior Brother in Charge! It's the Sword Soul! It's the Sword Soul! The Shaking Light Sword Soul has woken up!"

This sentence. The other eight jumped up!

Nine people's nine pairs of eyes suddenly shot out a stream of spiritual light. Penetrating the layers of formation covering, he saw the starlight pillar that shone directly into the interior of the Shaking Light Peak.

"Sword Soul?, did you really sense it?!" Lu Pingzi spoke with a trill!

"That's right, Senior Brother in Charge!It's definitely a sword soul!" Feng Yan didn't know why Lu Dao was at the moment, and he was already in tears.

Lu Pingzi's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, when he heard Lu Peixue, the peak master of Kaiyang Peak, scream, and suddenly danced with his hands, almost madly roaring: "Senior brother in charge! It's Kaiyang! The soul of the Kaiyang Sword has woken up!"

For a moment. Lu Pingzi's old tears rolled down .............

With the beginning of the awakening of the sword soul of shaking light, Kaiyang, Yuheng, and Tianquan ............ , the sword souls of the other peaks woke up one by one. After the sword soul of the Big Dipper Seven Peaks woke up, a full hour passed, and Lu Pingzi sat down suddenly, and muttered in his mouth: "Pingqi transmission." The Purple Pole Sword Soul has awakened. ”

At this moment, the eight peak masters, who had been nervous and waiting for the news, all exhaled in unison, as if they had experienced a protracted battle, and they all lost their strength.

After the excessive tension, there is mental exhaustion.

But after the exhaustion of the spirit, it is even more exciting!

After a while, the nine people had no intention of cultivating anymore, and they stood on the top of the Purple Pole Hall one by one. Looking at the star-gathering array not far away, which was completely enveloped and isolated by star power.

"10,000 years ago. Our Sword Sect was forced into this wilderness, if it weren't for the desperate struggle of several ancient giant swords and generations of ancestors of the sect. I'm afraid that the Sword Sect lineage has long been erased from this world. Feng Yan said solemnly: "Thousands of years ago, Bai Mingzi's predecessors led the Shaking Light Star God, and he devoted his whole life to restoring the Shaking Light Star Sword Soul. Even if his old man ascended to the head of the sect in the future, he would still live on the peak of this Shaking Light Peak. It's a pity that in his lifetime, he only made the Shaking Star Sword Soul echo a few times briefly. Today, the eight-star sword soul woke up together, and the star power of the eight-star was constantly recovering the sword soul. Senior Brother Zhang, the great prosperity of the sect is already in sight!"

"That's good!" Fu Lingjun also said: "My generation is in charge of Star Peak, but I didn't expect that there would be such a great opportunity to encounter the awakening of the sword soul! Even if the sword soul cannot be fully recovered today, a few of us will gather star power every day in the future, and the complete recovery of the eight-star sword soul is just around the corner! Senior brother, the vitality of my Sword Sect has finally gradually recovered!"

"Restore what?" Lu Pingzi had long since returned to his indifferent normalcy. He glanced at Fu Lingjun and sneered slightly: "Does the recovery of my Sword Sect's vitality depend on this eight-star sword soul? No matter how strong the sword soul is, it is still a dead thing! If it weren't for the concerted efforts of our Sword Sect disciples, even if all the vitality of my Sword Sect was fully recovered, it would be just a plate of loose sand!

These words were bland at first, but after they arrived, they gradually became more and more violent, and only a few peak masters with ghosts in their hearts were drenched in cold sweat!

Fu Lingjun's face turned pale, and he clenched his fists gloomily and said, "What the master brother taught me is that Ling Jun and I have gone astray all these years. But please rest assured, Senior Brother Ling, Ling Jun will go back to retreat this time, and from then on he will meditate on repairing the sword soul and pursuing the Great Dao!"

Lu Pingzi's gaze slowly slid over everyone's faces one by one, and then said in a deep voice: "My Sword Sect can't help fighting among themselves, but once they encounter the enemy, they must work together and unite with the outside world! Those disciples are ignorant and ignorant, are you also invincible in your hearts? How many enemies are there? How powerful are they? Don't you all know? What is the point of fighting for male and female on the horns of a snail?!"

"You also know that the awakening of the sword soul is a first-class event in the sect. But what awakened this sword soul was a cultivation idiot that you had never seen in your eyes and heart! During this period of time, it was boiling, and the sect was spreading that Fang Zhuo was so unbearable and so bad. Today, keep your eyes open to see if this 'unbearable' and 'no-good' 'idiot' is qualified to become a lineage disciple of Star Sword Peak's generation!"

The crowd bowed their heads and was speechless.

Fang Zhuo naturally didn't know that the eight high-ranking peak masters of the Dao Dao were being reprimanded by the master of the sect outside. He sensed one after another of magnificent sharp qi merging into the starlight, and then quickly fused into his flying sword.

And at this moment, the endless star power seemed to be stimulated, and the speed that suddenly poured into Fang Zhuo's body increased greatly! The countless runes on Fang Zhuo's fingers spurted outward, and when he was forced by this starlight, the speed of the surge also surged!

The runes forbidden by the Spirits Witch were no longer limited to the flying sword he had newly refined at this moment, and more runes rushed towards his feet. However, Fang Zhuo entered an incomparably mysterious state, not realizing at all that his Spirit Witch Forbidden Runes were flowing into the mountain peaks under his feet like a waterfall.

Those eight magnificent sharp qi and eight huge and reckless star powers fused together, making Fang Zhuo feel an inexplicable touch. It seemed that at this moment, he was already in the endless starry sky, overlooking the vast land during the flood period. Dragons and snakes rise from the land, immortals and gods haunt, people and ghosts and demons, fighting for the wilderness! Overlooking the recklessness of this world, Fang Zhuo has no sorrow or joy in his heart, only peace. However, a sharp sword intent was drumming in the lungs of his chest, and it seemed that he was about to burst out at any time, slashing the stars in the sky with a sword, and splitting this endless wilderness with a sword!

Just when he was immersed in the perception of this feeling, suddenly, a loud roar woke him up!

Fang Zhuo was stunned and followed the source of this sound, and when his divine sense probed, the whole person was suddenly stunned!

That's a sword!

That's right, it's a sword.

Fang Zhuo entered the Bitter Sword Sect, and this sword was really familiar. What's more, he has obtained the inheritance of the craftsman god, and he can forge a sword that is extremely good by himself. However, he never thought that there could be such a sword in this world!

This sword was deeply inserted into the ground, and the sword body was pointing straight at the sky! Fang Zhuo didn't need to count or measure, he naturally knew that the body of this sword was as high as 45,000 zhang!

Once he saw those six giant swords with a body length of two hundred zhang in Sword Blade Square, Fang Zhuo was speechless for a long time when he was shocked by that kind of compelling momentum. And now, this super huge sword with a sword body as high as 45,000 zhang was at his feet! Fang Zhuo only understood at this moment that the steep peak of this Purple Pole Peak was actually a sword!

Who forged this sword that pierced the sky?

How could someone forge such a huge sword?

Who used this sword, and how powerful was it?

Who can wield such a huge sword, and what kind of ability, how powerful, can wield such a huge sword?

Why would it be inserted here, as a mountain peak?

Star Sword Peak's star-gravitating power is refining these eight peaks day and night, is it refining these eight super swords that go straight into the sky at the core of this peak?

These thoughts flashed through Fang Zhuo's heart, and then he was squeezed out of his heart by even greater shock! Because, where his divine sense flashed, he had already seen that the remaining seven peaks of Star Sword Peak were also seven giant swords that pierced into the sky!

The giant swords of Ziji Peak are as high as 45,000 zhang, and the other seven giant swords are slightly lower, and they are all as high as 42,000 zhang! The seven giant swords are arranged in the seven stars of the Big Dipper, echoing the Big Dipper stars in the sky, flashing with dazzling starlight!

Just as Fang Zhuo's divine sense communicated the eight incomparably huge long swords, a dazzling cold light suddenly shone on the eight swords! Fang Zhuo saw the eight-point cold star shoot out from the tip of the eight long swords, and suddenly soared into the sky! He watched these eight-point cold stars fly higher and higher, and he wanted to rush into the sky and merge with the eight big stars in the sky. And the eight big stars that had lost the color of the sun also flashed together at this moment, and they actually fell towards the earth!

Star God Fall!

"How is this possible?" the group of people standing at the top of the Purple Pole Hall were dumbfounded again. (To be continued.) )

PS: I really want to say something to everyone, but I don't know what to say. Today, I still haven't received any recommendation news, and I have been on the shelves for three weeks!!

It seems that I have no other choice but to work the codeword, and I have no other chance.