Zhang Dong was very happy and couldn't help but have that idea, wanting to fulfill his childhood dream.

Flying on the sword, entering and leaving Qingming

Seeing that Zhang Dong was using only Yin Shen, he started a rock weighing several tons. Nengwu was surprised that his mouth could not be closed. He finally calmed down. He heard Zhang Dong's long roar, and then he saw a white light flying from below. Because he was flying fast, the sword energy whistled past, as if a jet fighter had just passed by his head.

"Fly...Flying sword jumps on the ball"

Nengwu was so excited that he almost collapsed the Yin Spirit, jumped in the air and shouted Amitabha Buddha, Wuliang Tianzun, Lao Zhang, are you still human? This is too amazing."

"Okay, that's true"

Just now, Zhang Dong's thoughts were slightly moved, and the Merit Sword that was staying in the physical body immediately responded, and actually flew out of the physical body's nostrils to find his Yin God. Zhang Dong saw that the speculation was indeed verified, and he was extremely happy in his heart. Seeing that the Merit Sword came to his face, he immediately opened his mouth, and the Merit Sword turned into a little ball again and threw it into the Yin God.

Amid the laughter, Zhang Dong sprayed out the Merit Sword again, and then grabbed the sword tail. Under the urging of the acquired consciousness, the flying sword immediately surged, and turned into a sword light that was more than three meters long and more than two meters wide. It tightly surrounded the Yin God. As his mind turned, it broke through the air, penetrated the fifth cloud and mist in succession, and flew into the sky above a thousand meters.

The so-called flesh and bones are as heavy as Mount Tai, and at most they can only be wrapped around the wind, just like dealing with that rock; if you want to fly in the sky, you must be a real person who combines life and life, but Yin Shen is a soul generation and can fly, but now, borrowing the power of a flying sword is more in line with the principles of modern flight, and entering and leaving Qingming is no longer a dream.

Everyone has the dream of flying freely in the sky, and Zhang Dong is naturally no exception. Now this dream has finally come true. No matter how profound his Taoism is and how powerful his skills in cultivating the mind and nature are, he can't help but have a childlike heart. He even drove his sword and headed towards an unknown space of more than a thousand meters.

"Ahh, it's so cool to fly with swords. I want it too, I want it too."

I can see the dizzy look below. If the Yin God had not left his body, I would have saliva flowed all over the ground, my eyes were red like rabbits. Flying swords, we also want flying swords, wuwu...

Zhang Dong had the sword light to protect his body at this time. The Tianfeng Gangsha, which was rushing into a hundred meters, was directly transformed by the sword light and rushed into a thousand meters high without any pressure.

However, once it reached such a high place, the Tianfeng Gangsha that rushed from all directions was no longer a ball, but was crushed one by one. Although the sword light could still break through it, it was already a little difficult. Fortunately, the body of Yijiu Zhenyin has changed from quantitative to qualitative change compared to the previous ordinary Yin spirit. Although it is not faster than the recovery of the body, it has also had the ability to recover slowly. He actually rushed to about 1,500 meters with one go.

At this moment, looking through the light of the body-protecting sword, I saw the stars full of stars

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Chapter 143 [Flying on the Sword, Entering and leaving Qingming]
Chapter completed!