Chapter 194: Swords to the Mountain

The desolate earth is full of scars. Looking around, there are thousands of ravines and layers of rocks./ Website/Full text txt download

And among these tens of millions of ravines, there are flashing lightning, which makes it look weird.

A figure stood on a mountain that had been transformed into layers of stone due to weathering and corrosion, and looked at the scenery in front of him.

But the figure was over eight feet tall, with a burly and majestic figure, and a black scale armor, but it didn't feel uncomfortable at all. It was ferocious, with teeth and long red hair... It was Zhang Yang who had just advanced to the black zombie.

In theory, Zhang Yang should go into seclusion and practice hard to consolidate the realm he had just advanced, but he had more important things and had to continue to go deep into the ancient battlefield to come to this more dangerous place.

Besides, Zhang Yang's situation is quite special. Even so, it will not cause a drop in the realm. It will only cause the residual energy to scatter after the transformation time is over, causing some waste. Zhang Yang can still accept this result.

As for Shangguan Moer, she chose a safe place to go to seclusion and practice. After all, for her human cultivator, the biggest gain for her team this time. If she does not consolidate her realm immediately, she is very likely to fall down. If she wants to advance again, it will become almost impossible. That will be the biggest loss.

Therefore, although he was very unwilling to give up, Shangguan Moer had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to explore the ruins of Tianfu.

"The density of the space cracks here is much larger than that in other places, and there was a large crack that was dozens of kilometers long just now... It seems that this is already one of the most dangerous places on the ancient battlefield. It is also very normal for Na Dong** to be here."

Zhang Yang thought secretly without hesitation. He took out a jade slip, explored his spiritual sense, determined the direction of his advance, and then shook his hand, a black shadow flew in front, but it was a fox goose.

This fox geese was naturally obtained from the three monks of Puwang Sect. What surprised Zhang Yang was that the three of them looked very prepared, and there were dozens of fox geese in the bag of spirit beasts they carried.

In this way, as long as you are a little careful, it will be almost enough for Zhang Yang to explore the ancient battlefield.

Zhang Yang followed Gu Yan, and Qing Ling's eyes and spiritual sense were all turned on, paying attention to every danger ahead, and constantly controlling Gu Yan to change direction and avoid space cracks.

Even if you are so careful, a lonely goose still hit a tiny crack in space, and the whole body was cut open in an instant, and blood was mixed with feathers. Baidu Search quickly enter this site without pop-up advertisement

Seeing this, Zhang Yang immediately stopped and flew away carefully, avoiding the crack, his brows frowned slightly, but he didn't feel much distress. He released another fox goose and continued to move forward...

A few days later, Zhang Yang waved his golden wings gently behind him and flew rapidly behind the fox geese.

The ground is always the same with thousands of ravines, without any change; there is no stop to the wind and sand around you. As you rush on, even Zhang Yang, a zombie who is used to loneliness, feels lonely.

You should know that this kind of rushing is different from retreating. Retreatment is to comprehend the law. Once you are addicted to it, time may pass by without you realizing it.

However, this continuous journey was extremely boring.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang has a very strong mind and cannot bear it.

More than ten days later, a towering mountain finally appeared in front of me, as far away as possible.

Under the wind and sand, Zhang Yangqing opened his eyes with all his might. It can be seen that the overall shape of the mountain is like an inverted sword, and Cui Wei is steep.

"It's here!"

As calm as Zhang Yang, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, and the speed was faster.

The ruins of the Tianfu, the ancient battlefield, the swords drew mountains!

This is the goal of Zhang Yang's trip.

According to the jade slip that Qi Wang gave him, it is on this sword to the mountain that hides a peerless mental method - the Great Cutting Technique.

The practice of the Great Cutting technique can cut everything, or even cut out nothing, such as the soul, which can be said to be extremely perverted.

More importantly, this is a growth technique that even ordinary foundation-building monks can practice, and their power will continue to increase as their cultivation continues to increase.

In the world of cultivation, there is an ancient legend. It is said that in ancient times, there was an old monster in the tribulation period who killed a true immortal who came to the immortal world with the great cutting technique.

It was also during that battle that the Great Cutting technique became famous in the entire world of cultivation. However, for some reason, the mental method of the Great Cutting technique gradually became lost.

Now Zhang Yang has obtained information and knows that the mind method of this large-scale cutting technique appears on the ancient battlefield. Even if it is not sure whether it is true or not, it is worth a trip.

As for whether Qi Wu would take the initiative to take this technique, Zhang Yang was not very worried. Don’t say that Qi Wu did not need to take this risk to offend Zhang Yang, even if he wanted to do this, he had to have that strength.

There are dangers in the ancient battlefield. Even with Zhang Yang's strength, he was in danger several times, and he killed several waves of Jindan cultivators to come here. With Qi Wu's strength, his chances of getting here safely were almost zero. It is probably because of this that the other party was willing to exchange this useless existence.

...

Standing at the foot of Jianbashan Mountain, Zhang Yang's feelings were not only shocked, but also shocked.

But on this cliff, the texture of green stones was broken sword tips, tightly inserted on the cliff. Some were only exposed for a few inches, while others did not enter at all.

Zhang Yang approached and stroked the broken swords. Although there was only the first half of the broken swords, Zhang Yang could clearly feel it. No matter the texture or the momentum emitted on the broken sword, it was not inferior to that of the intermediate magic weapon.

He looked up and looked at Qingling's eyes, wherever he could see, there were dense crowds of broken swords, and the cliff walls were filled with these broken swords.

It is probably not an exaggeration to say that it is tens of billions of dollars.

Tens of billions of broken swords? Moreover, they are all broken swords that do not belong to intermediate magic weapons? Zhang Yang was shocked and almost couldn't breathe.

With such a big deal, I am afraid that even if we gather the strength of the three sects and four sects today, we cannot be as in case?

Zhang Yang chose a broken sword with more parts exposed, clamped his fingers with his two fingers, and with force, he immediately showed a shocked expression.

Zhang Yang knew the most about how powerful the power of the initial level of the purple zombie was at the peak of the first level. I am afraid that even if it was poured by metal, it would be pulled out.

However, with such a great power, the broken sword did not move at all, which was simply incredible.

There was almost no hesitation. He pinched the magic trick with his hands, and the magic power fluctuated between his fingers. Seeing a spell about to be generated, he saw a burst of "beeping" sound on the mountain wall. As the lightning flowed, a stream of energy began to gather towards the broken sword chosen by Zhang Yang. Obviously, this was a powerful ban.

In shock, Zhang Yang immediately stopped casting spells.

The performance of this mountain wall is too strange. Although Zhang Yang is very confident in his strength, he is unwilling to fight against this inexplicable thing for no reason.

There is no benefit to win. He will never take this magic weapon seriously. If he loses, he will suffer heavy losses. If he is suppressed or falls by a powerful formation, it will be a joke.

After a little thought, he did not continue to touch the restriction and flew towards the mountain.

The cliff is upright, like an extremely tall stone wall, and it is located at a right angle of nearly ninety degrees.

The golden wings behind Zhang Yang waved, turning into a stream of light, heading up along the cliff.

In front of my ears, there was a whistling sound of wind; in front of me, there were gray cliffs; the cliffs were filled with various broken swords...

All of this is so rich in the atmosphere of immortals.

The cliff looks extremely tall. Because he didn't know the danger ahead, Zhang Yang did not dare to move forward quickly, but his escape speed was much faster than the full speed of an ordinary Jindan monk.

Even so, after several hours, the cliff wall began to tilt.

After a while, I suddenly saw a bright future, but it was like a natural cave, with an extremely large appearance.

At the opening of the cave, there was a white blazing vortex, and countless silver lights flowed, like a teleportation channel.

After a little hesitation, Zhang Yang used a small shield like a tortoise shell in his left hand, and his Qilin arm appeared in his right hand, ready to attack at any time.

After doing these tasks, Zhang Yang plunged into the silver vortex.

Swallowing, swishing, swishing!

As soon as Zhang Yang showed up, he was greeted by several flashing streams of light.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, but he was not panicked after being prepared. The small shield in his left hand shook and rose in the wind, turning into two feet in size to block his body, covering it tightly.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

With a few crisp sounds, the flowing lights were blocked and ejected.

“Huh?”

Immediately, bursts of surprise sounded.

Dong!

Zhang Yang's feet fell heavily on the ground.

In front of me is an extremely vast hall, with a radius of tens of thousands of acres, and the top is hundreds of feet high, which will not give people a feeling of depression at all.

There were already dozens of people in the hall. Look at these dozens of people, they were divided into several groups, obviously in opposition to each other.

The one who attacked him just now was two Jindan monks.

Seeing the enemy clearly, Zhang Yang's eyes couldn't help but feel cold. If the attack of the level just now was an ordinary Jindan monk, he would be caught off guard and would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. The opponent's purpose was very clear, and he obviously wanted to take the opportunity to die.

Zhang Yang’s principle of being a human being is very simple. If you want my life, then I will take your life.

Therefore, there was nothing to hesitate, and the whole person had already jumped up and rushed towards the enemy.

The two Jindan cultivators, one is the middle level of Jindan and the other is the high level of Jindan. Seeing that the first-level black zombie rashly launched a counterattack at both of them at the same time, they all showed a disdainful expression.

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