"The swordsmanship is not enough, so let's add half of the swordsmanship to work hard!"

The loud shout suddenly burst out.

Fang Jun's long black hair flew up, his whole body exuded a rare sense of heroism and domineeringness, and his eyes were even more determined!

When I heard this sentence, both Dao Lang and Lightning were dumbfounded.

In the late stage of the Flood, the swordsmanship is really fake?

After a moment, Fang Junmei gave the answer!

Pang!

As if another layer of oil was poured on the fire, the golden light on Fang Junmei's body exploded again. This time, it was different from before, as if it was blooming from every inch of Fang Junmei's skin, and the sharpness was even stronger than before.

"Sword Dao is bloody? How could a guy be so powerful? I have never heard of such a fast comprehension speed... No, this level does not seem to be a complete sword Dao is bloody... Half-body sword Dao is bloody, what does it mean?"

Dao Lang has become incoherent in the troubled times.

Buzz —

The buzzing sound suddenly became a little louder after Fang Junmei released half of his sword blood, as if he was about to make a final struggle.

Fang Junmei gritted her teeth and held the dark green sword tightly, not daring to let go, and blood flowed down her hands.

After a while, the struggle of the Dark Green Sword suddenly relaxed and suddenly disappeared, and the struggling sword chanting turned into joy, as if he had finally waited for the master!

Successfully conquered.

The ecstasy of ecstasy appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

Fang Jun's eyebrows raised his dark green sword and stared at him carefully. His eyes were filled with joy, and the golden light gradually faded away.

...

"Lightning, it's my turn, I want that knife!"

The Dao Lang is already helpless in the troubled times.

Lightning gave him a strange look, and there was no other reaction.

"Junmei, what does he mean?"

Dao Lang hurriedly asked Fang Junmei who was walking towards him.

Fang Junmei smiled and said, "He asked you to wait. After half a day, he will heal and recover."

Dao Lang's face suddenly turned dark when he heard this. However, he knew the severity and had no choice but to know the severity. He did not urge him to lightning, and walked to him, fed him the best medicine, and used his magic power to help him heal his injuries.

Fang Junmei sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice the first top magic weapon in her life. She just subdued it just now, and now she is the real practice. Although Dao Lang in the Troubled Times is not far away, Fang Junmei was not worried. Until now, this trip to the secret realm, Fang Junmei was sure that Dao Lang in the Troubled Times is worthy of a man.

Not to mention that there is lightning next to it. Even for the sake of that knife, the Dao Lang in the Troubled Times would not choose to take action at this time.

The value of top-level magic weapons is not comparable to that of top-grade magic weapons.

If the outstanding disciples of the inner sect in a sect of a size like the Taoyuan Sword Sect will get a top-grade magic weapon from the master, then the entire sect will be able to take out at most one or two top-level magic weapons, perhaps not even.

The refining of top-level magic weapons is very strict in terms of materials and craftsmanship. Only the master of refining can refine them. Almost every piece has a crushing advantage over top-grade magic weapons.

The dark green sword was horizontally on his knees. Fang Junmei led his soul power out of the sea of ​​consciousness, poured it into his hands, and slapped it at the dark green sword. One by one, a golden mark entered the dark green sword from his palm.

To sacrifice and practice top magic weapons, you need extremely strong power of the soul.

Fang Junmei, who entered the bottomless light world, is probably not able to practice it, but now that she has taken Moyu Honey, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Time passes by little by little.

Fang Junmei poured the power of the soul into the sword more and more, almost reaching the bottom, but he never felt connected to the sword's mind.

"damn it!"

In the end, Fang Junmei's soul power was completely exhausted, and she did not succeed in the practice. She couldn't help but curse, held the dark green sword and poked it on the ground, lying on her back, looking depressed!

Dao Lang laughed in the troubled times.

"The person who arranged this place would definitely think that these three treasures were obtained by the middle and late stages of the Taoist typhoon, but they didn't expect that it was the three of us."

Dao Lang walked to his side and said, "From me, although you have taken the black jade honey, you may have to practice your soul hard."

Fang Junmei nodded in agreement.

"Junmei, what should I do?"

Dao Lang glanced at the knife and suddenly became depressed.

"What should I do?"

Fang Jun was stunned.

"I haven't worked hard yet! How do I conquer that knife?"

The expression of Dao Lang in the troubled times was even more depressed than Fang Junmei.

Fang Junmei thought for a while and said, "Do you have a long box? After the lightning breaks open, grab the knife, seal it in the box first, and wait for your sword to work hard before subdue it."

When Dao Lang heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately turned up. Of course, he remembered clearly that there was no such long box, but he killed many other monks, maybe others had it.

I was lucky, but he really found one of them and I was very happy again.

When asked about the hard work of Jiandao, Fang Jun didn't say much, but he realized it by chance and told him not to tell others, and Dao Lang naturally agreed in the troubled times.

Without further ado, the two of them meditated.

...

After half a day, Lightning took action again and broke the shell of the snow-white long sword magic weapon.

Dao Lang could not conquer him in the troubled times, and finally sealed it into the box according to the plan and kept it for the future. No matter what, this opportunity was obtained. Dao Lang was happy in the troubled times, like a living monkey, and flattered him and slapped lightning like a tide.

Lightning looked disdainful, but he was very helpful in his heart.

However, his injuries were even more serious and it took longer to recover.

Fang Junmei noticed that after taking one sword and one sword, there was no abnormal change in the entire space. Whether this is a good or a bad thing, no one knows for the time being.

It took another day to heal the wounds, and Lightning finally began to take up the magic weapon like a jade seal.

The appearance of this jade seal is also a bit strange, as if made of golden jade. The color has a noble beauty. The bottom is square, and above is a circle of four people bowing outside and performing pilgrimage actions. No one can see who they are worshiping.

After lightning broke through the invisible space shell, he opened his mouth and swallowed the jade seal, and then—no other reaction.

Fang Junmei and Daolang in troubled times had not yet been surprised, but the extraordinary feeling finally arrived.

The earth moves and the sky shakes!

The entire hall began to shake, and there was a rumbling sound of cracks in the ground, which came from all directions.

The two looked at each other in one go.

"The space on our way is very strange, as if it is collapsing!"

Lightning was the first to feel it and said, "The situation is not good, the collapse force is spreading towards us. This force is not something that the three of us can resist."

When Fang Junmei heard the lightning words, he hurriedly gave the Dao Lang a troubled world.

"It's true that I'm going to get the wrong order, right?"

Dao Lang's pupils condensed in troubled times.

Boom-

The rolling smoke and dust began to turn around from the direction of the way. The two of them had already reached the halls that should have been bright behind them. They were strangely black, as if they had been swallowed by an invisible monster.

Cold sweat unknowingly slid down from Fang Junmei and Daolang's foreheads in troubled times.

Fang Jun's eyebrows and eyes flashed, and his mind turned rapidly. There must be a way of life, and there must be a way of life. As his eyes turned, he suddenly saw the passage in front of the hall outside. If that passage was not at all strange or effective, then there was no need to design it.

"There is, go!"

Fang Junmei shouted loudly and flew out in that direction.

Dao Lang and Lightning quickly followed in troubled times, no longer had time to think and ask more questions.

The smoke and dust rolled behind me, and the invisible power was devouring all tangible existences.

...

Whoosh swish swish swish-

The two of them quickly reached the end of the long passage, and above their heads were the big words that they didn't recognize.

Apart from this, no other exceptions have occurred nearby.

Swish-

The sound of the wall bursting came from the direction of the Sanbao Hall, where it had begun to be swallowed. The invisible devouring power came straight to the direction of the two of them.

The passage wall was faintly filled with a crack, but strangely, behind the crack was not a real existence, but a weird black void.

The two of them looked even more focused. At this moment, they had not noticed the abnormal birth.

The space was waving, slapped the three of them.

The cracks also spread, and a light suddenly appeared!
To be continued...