Chapter 587: Desperate

"Hey!"

As Wei Zhengyang’s voice fell, he saw the Jiandao Peak, who asked for the head of the Five Peaks. Suddenly, the whole body trembled and made a huge roar.

In the trembling, a golden light came straight out of the mountainside of the Kendo Peak.

The glaring golden light, even the dark clouds above the sky, were cut open, revealing a long-lost, equally golden sunlight, shining on the golden light, making this golden light more dazzling.

With the sound of whistling, Jinguang instantly fell in the hands of Wei Zhengyang.

At the beginning of the Wufeng, many people, such as Jiang Yun, walked through the sword of Haotianjian.

However, at that time it was only a projection of Qi Tianjian, and now Wei Zhengyang is holding the real sword.

The sword of the sky!

Asked about the five peaks, each peak is the root of the sect, and each peak has a magic weapon.

Qi Tianjian is the magic weapon of Jian Daofeng.

Although the three major forces broke through the question of Dao Zong, they did not take away these magic weapons.

Not that they didn't want to, but in addition to Wei Zhengyang and Wan Hongbo, the other three peaks, one escaped, and the other two were jailed together with Dao Tianyou, and they refused to surrender.

At this moment, on top of the other four peaks, the people of Sen Luo Ghost and Haizu are also watching here.

To be honest, they are also puzzled by Jin Yifei’s desire to capture this Tibetan peak.

Such a small mountain can be seen at a glance, and there is nothing worth robbing.

However, this has nothing to do with them, nor is it in their original agreement, so they always maintain a wait-and-see attitude from beginning to end, neither helping nor stopping.

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Today, they are just idle and bored, want to see, this Wei Zhengyang, can break the prohibition of the Tibetan Peak!

Holding the sword in the hand, under the cover of golden light, Wei Zhengyang's temperament has changed, not angry.

Even the smell of his body is constantly rising.

Standing on the side of Wan Hongbo, I felt the change of Wei Zhengyang's breath, and I couldn't help but reveal a strong envy.

Because Wei Zhengyang at this moment is no longer the same heavenly monk as himself, but a spiritual realm!

In fact, Wei Zhengyang has long been the cultivation of the peak of the cave, and the reason why he has not been able to go further, is that he has no sword spirit.

Sword repair wants to break through to the spiritual environment, compared to other monks, it is much simpler.

As long as you have a sword spirit, you can integrate it with yourself as your own spirit.

Sword spirit is the spirit of the sword, and it is also the next realm that Jian Shun pursues after he has realized the sword.

Once there is a spirit in the sword, not only will the sword's order and power be greatly improved, but the master of the sword will be improved by the help of the sword spirit!

Wei Zhengyang lacked a bit of luck and could not always produce the sword spirit himself, so he would find another path and cultivate Fang Yuxuan.

After Fang Yuxuan achieves certain achievements on the kendo, he will refine him into his own sword spirit.

However, I did not expect that after he returned to the Wan Yao Cave, Jin Yifei actually rewarded him with a sword spirit, and it was even stronger than Fang Yuxuan.

This naturally made him overjoyed, without hesitation, blending the sword spirit, using the sword spirit as the Tao Ling, so that his cultivation has finally broken through the Tao Lingjing!

Although Xuanyuan said that he did not care about Wei Zhengyang completely, his attention was always focused on Wei Zhengyang.

Naturally, he can also feel the change of Wei Zhengyang's cultivation as a realm. This makes his eyes shrink suddenly, and he can't help but sigh.

No one is more clear than him.

Although this is indeed what Master left in the past, it is also extremely powerful, but the time of existence is too long.

Coupled with the fact that over the past six months, the traitors have been constantly attacking, and the intensity of this prohibition has already reached its limit.

If Wei Zhengyang is only a hole in the world, then even if he is fully committed, this prohibition may still support a period of time.

However, since he has already entered the Tao Lingjing, and Jian Xiu has always been the strongest attacking monk, so he should be able to break the ban under his own hands.

Wei Zhengyang lifted the sword in his hand, and his heart confidently rose. He looked at Xuanyuanxing with enthusiasm and said, "Xuanxuanxing, this seat is asking the lord, and giving you the last chance, you in the end, not falling." drop!"

Xuanyuan line laughed loudly and said: "Haha, I am going down, I will drop your grandmother!"

Wei Zhengyang smiled coldly and said: "It’s still so hard to die. Since you are obsessed with it, then this seat will be yours, you are optimistic!"

"斩天三剑!"

When the voice fell, the sword of Wei Zhengyang’s hand slammed into the Tibetan Peak.

"Hey!"

A sword was thrown out, and the sword of Haotianjian suddenly trembled violently, and the three golden swords were coherent.

These three swords, one is faster than one, and one is stronger than the other. When it appears, there is a distortion in the void, which seems to contain some kind of law force!

The sword gas passed, the distortion in the void was directly split, and three black cracks were smashed!

"boom!"

The first sword smashed over the shield outside the Tibetan Peak, and suddenly the light curtain trembled wildly, and just as its tremor reached its strongest, the second sword had come. To.

"Hey!"

The second savage madness of the sword, opened a small hole in the hairline on the light curtain, and the third sword is closely followed.

"Scratch!"

Under the attack of the three swords, the light curtain was really torn open to the gap of the longevity.

Although it has not been completely broken, but since there is a crack, then this light curtain certainly can not support for too long.

The three swords were thrown out, and Wei Zhengyang’s body was slightly swayed. Obviously, the three swords were displayed, and there was no small consumption for him.

Next to Wan Hongbo hurried forward, he supported him: "The Sovereign is careful!"

"No problem!"

Wei Zhengyang waved his hand, although the mouth was flat, but the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

He had never shot before, and he did not want to obey the command of Jin Yifei. Now he is forced to have no choice but to take the shot. This is finally realized. The strength of the ancient and old is really beyond his imagination.

It was only a ban on the ancient Laobu cloth, which consumed all the power, and with the help of the sword of the heavenly sword, it even opened a crack of Zhang Chang, rather than directly collapse.

Wei Zhengyang was shocked in his heart, but his face was a quiet voice: "Xuan Zhengxing, I want to have another sword!"

Xuanyuan line ignored Wei Zhengyang’s words, wiped his mouth, looked up at the dark clouds, and said to himself: “Master, master, two sisters, you are gone, leave me one. People are here!"

"I know, you are worried about the poison in my body. I really wanted to insist that the younger brother came back and told him something."

"But the younger brother doesn't know when he can come back, and now, I can't really keep going."

"Master, today's disciple, swear by life!"

After that, he lifted the jug in his hand and poured all the wine into his mouth in one breath, then forced the jug to the ground.

"砰"!

Broken, not only the jug, but also the faint light curtain outside the Tibetan Peak!