He was very distressed. He needed a lot of time to fix this method.

"Longhu Zhang Daoling's wrist is like this."

Xuan Wu said despised that he had just crossed the infinite void, and was far away in the Dragon and Tiger Mountains like a great enemy. The Dragon and Tiger Mountains had been pierced by the guards' battle.

After the battle of guards at Longhu Mountain was broken, the dark and terrifying claws gradually dissipated.

At this time, Fang Quan grabbed the real Wu Xuantian Sword and closed his eyes tightly, looking very solemn.

At this time, the real martial arts sword emitted a terrifying aura in his hands, and a fierce sword kept releasing to the fountain, which wanted to escape from the fountain's shackles.

Fang Quan was silent. His body suffered the terrifying sword energy of the Zhenwu Xuantian Sword. He focused on trying to refine the bronze sword.

Of course, he knew the level of the real Wu Xuantian sword. If the sword was placed in the real world, it would become one of the greatest treasures in the world, and it would be named in the real world.

But the bronze sword was so fierce that it released its sword technique with terrible killing, and Fang Quan's consciousness would fall directly into nothingness even if he wanted to get close to it.

The endless sword and the cruel spirit surrounding it were like an iron wall, making Fang Quan helpless.

Fang Quan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, exhaled loudly, and made a very dangerous and bold move.

His wise little man walked out of the Sea of ​​Gods, then stretched out his chaotic hands, gently grabbed the Zhenwu Xuantian Sword, and pulled the sword into the sea of ​​the God of Fangquan.

He wanted to use his divine power to understand the power of lightning and baptize with the true Wu Xuantian Sword.

When someone noticed Fang Quan's actions, this was a very bold decision.

But Chen Chongdian from Wudang Mountain is very dignified. He knows very well how terrible the real Wu Xuan Tower Tianjian is. Even if the monks in the Jindan period want to bring the real Wu Xuan Tian sword into their own sacred consciousness, there is only one purpose. The Xuan Tian sword will fly directly from above his head across the sacred sea.

A chaotic little man, small in size, the size of a palm, but strangely, he smiled with Fang Quan's lips showing his teeth, his expression was cold and ruthless, his eyes were like a lonely wolf, and he could even eat himself.

The Heavenly Sword emitted a fierce light. It seemed to want to pierce Fang Quan's knowledge and escape it.

Fang Quan saw this and sneered, "Since your sword is unwilling to bow, then I will destroy it and recast one."

The sword spirit of Xuantian Sword only knows one master. Unless the master of forging tool spirit has passed away for many years, he rarely recognizes the master again.

The last swordsman of Xuantian Sword was Xuanwu's emperor. He did not agree with the fountain at that time, so he contradicted the fountain and exerted infinite power.

Even if a knowledgeable man was stabbed by several swords, he would not let go of his body, take the Xuantian Sword and head to the Sea of ​​Thunder and Lightning.

In the ocean of lightning, the power of lightning surged, making a huge sound. On the water surface, it jumped out of the water in an arc like a snake, and then fell into the water again.

Closer to the Sea of ​​Thunder and Lightning, Fang Quan's Xuantian Sword realized this crisis.

Although it was a magic weapon of Emperor Zhenwu at that time, it was just a magic weapon after all. The sea of ​​thunder and lightning in the Sea of ​​Gods in Fangquan was terrible. The endless sea of ​​thunder and lightning was not created by Fangquan itself. This is a fragment of the main road above the sky. It is given by the Dao 0 scriptures. Perhaps the sea of ​​thunder and lightning is to some extent. In a sense, the Xuantian Sword is more powerful than the Xuantian Sword, so the Xuantian Sword will have a kind of fear at this time.

"boom-"

Xuantian Sword suddenly exploded. On its sword body, the simple pattern copied from the sacrificial texts of ancient gods suddenly turned into a brilliant light. The blade of Xuantian Sword faced upwards and the hilt of the sword faced downwards, and a magnificent and vast aura continued to emerge, like a trend towards Fang Quan's sacred knowledge. Come on.

The universal horror of these tides is extremely destructive.

The wind and rain are surging, and even the fragments of the avenue above the sky are surging.

Fang Quan is very dignified, but he still does not intend to give up the Xuantian Sword. If he gives up the Xuantian Sword at this time, the consequences will be very serious.

Losing the bondage of the Xuantian Sword will unscrupulously destroy his sea of ​​gods and even pierce his sea of ​​gods. This is the most terrifying thing for Fang Quan.

The sacred little man held his hands tightly, but after a moment, his whole body was penetrated by countless sword techniques. Then Fang Quan's flesh spitted a mouthful of blood, as pale as paper, and the divine nature penetrated by countless sword techniques instantly became much darker and almost transparent.

His divinity was greatly traumatized. If Fang Quan's divinity did not stare closer than before, then this blow would extinguish Fang Quan's divinity and die immediately.

God endured endless swords and walked step by step to the edge of the sea of ​​thunder and lightning. During this period, his God suffered countless traumas and became more transparent.

He walked towards the "Drinking Thunder Well" and looked up at the Xuantian Sword in his hand. Then he placed the Xuantian Sword in his thunder pool mercilessly.

"-"

The Xuantian Sword was not waiting to be killed because it gave birth to a sword spirit, so it could feel the endless threat brought to him by the Thunder Pool. So when Fang Quan's God put it into the Thunder Pool, the Xuantian Sword suddenly broke free from the constraints and wanted to rush into the sky.

"Haha, I hope you do this, but you forget what's important."

Fang Quan's god looked up at Tiantian sword rising into the sky, and sneered, "This is my sea of ​​gods, I am the master here."

The voice of "Xi". Fang Quan's sacred eyes slowly split a single eye, and a chaotic beam of light shot out from one eye. The beam directly enveloped the Xuantian Sword rising in the sky. A trace of black and white chaos gradually entangled on the Xuantian Sword, and then the latter immediately solidified.

Under the constraints of chaos, the Xuantian Sword slowly sank and roared, immersed in the sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

In an instant, the entire minefield exploded, and endless lightning aroused like boiling in the minefield.

Lightning lightning rose from the water and exploded in mid-air, which was an exciting and powerful force.

Seeing the silent sword in the thunderstorm pool, Fang Quan's heart finally calmed down and exhaled.

At this time, his knowledge was transparent and he could hardly see the five senses clearly.

Fang Quan's body was even more terrifying. He was stained with blood, as if soaked in blood and water, and a palm-sized opening was opened on his forehead. Bones could be seen in his mouth. The flesh and blood could be clearly seen. Even on the skull on his forehead, a terrible trace could be seen, which still gurgled from the inside. The blood flowed out was flowing out.

He almost separated his head.

At this time, blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth, and even long blood appeared in front of the Hungarians, spreading obliquely from his neck to his abdomen, turning his muscles and skin, and blood flowed.

It can be said that this is Fang Quan's most serious injury.

He sat quietly on the ground and took out a pill to repair his body.

At this time, the people standing on the top of Longhu Mountain had different expressions.

Chen Chongdian from Wudang Mountain had a solemn face. His eyes were fixed on Fang Quan and his lips were pressed tightly together. The iron sword in his hand came out of the scabbard behind him like a trend, and accompanied by the jingling of iron tools, a battle of attack and defense formed in front of him.

The Sky Sword, which had communicated with the Xuantian Sword, instantly turned pale.

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