Yaya stood on Zuo Wei's shoulder, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "What a broken place, it's not cool at all"

Zuo Wei patted Yaya's head, these sword peaks represent each of the leading peaks, the strength of the connection is high and low, depending on the person's own potential and strength, of course, these are software conditions, and the need to consume prison stones is the most basic hardware condition......

As soon as Zuo Wei wanted to fly, his face changed, and he couldn't fly, because there was an extremely strong suction force on the surface, which was more than 10,000 times stronger than the sinkhole.

"Yaya, you're right, this is really a ghost place" Zuo Wei also muttered, pit daddy, you can't fly, it's not on foot, and there is magma underneath, and the stone bridge and the chain bridge have been baked red......

Sonorous, Zuo Wei's legs were covered with a layer of ice armor, and then he walked towards the stone bridge......

Although the sword peak is disordered, it is along a path, but depending on the choice of people, each sword peak has a unique sword will, like Zuo Wei just passed this sword peak is containing the majestic sword of violence, the power is strong, the coercion and deterrence are very strong, but it is not Zuo Wei's dish.

The more she walked, the more wrong Zuo Wei felt, the hotter and hotter it became, and this stone bridge was almost like magma, and the Xuanbing armor on her legs was melting unrealistically......

Rao is often used to burn enemies to death with hellfire or destroy corpses, and he is very happy to be Zuo Wei, and at this moment his heart is cold......

Hurriedly speed up the march......

One sword after another was walked by Zuo Wei, and she also felt a lot of different kendo wills, and before she knew it, her kendo realm was solidified and consolidated......

"Oh my God, Zuo Wei, each of these sword peaks is what you like?" The sky couldn't help it, it didn't have anything to do, anyway, it was a sword spirit, not flesh and blood, but it was worried about Zuo Wei. This Sword Prison is not a place to shop. It's a place of real danger.

Zuo Wei was also helpless, "I always feel that there is something more suitable for me in front, you see, this kind of big thing, it can't be a ......"

When he was on the way, Zuo Wei had also encountered some extremely young sword cultivators, some of whom were receiving guidance, and some of them were preparing. And everyone who receives the lead is protected by the rules of heaven and earth, even the Chaos Realm cannot harm them......

"Eh, are you Zuo Wei?" A Sven man got up from the ground and looked at Zuo Wei in amazement.

Zuo was stunned, this was the first person to greet her, and it seemed to be very harmless...... Then he said lightly, "Yes." Just passing by and saying goodbye". was about to leave, but the man walked to the front without a trace, blocking Zuo Wei's way, and said a little shyly, "It's Han Xiuwei, Miss Zuo Wei, I admire you very much, you see." It's rare to meet you. Can you give me some advice on the way of the sword, you also know the way. I'm a casual cultivator, and I can't compare to your famous sect......"

Zuo Wei listened to his words for a while, his willow eyebrows rose slightly, his pupils were slightly darkened, and he said lightly, "I'm sorry, I still have something" After speaking, he left directly.

Han Xiuwei's initial expression was a little stunned, but he just smiled calmly and said, "Then it's a pity......" waited for Zuo Wei's figure to move away, and then his expression suddenly turned cold, and he sneered, "Hmph, it's just relying on the Sword Sect, what are you dragging!" ”

After Zuo Wei left, he didn't take this Han Xiuwei very seriously, but he didn't like this person very intuitively......

Suddenly, Zuo Wei paused, looked up and saw a sword peak in front of him, which was no different from other peaks in appearance, but much higher...... The entrance to the mountain wall is engraved with a number, nine...... But Zuo Wei felt that this mountain peak was his destination.

Climbed to the top of the peak, there is a circular pool at the top of the peak, it is also a coincidence, this sword peak happens to be empty, looking down at the surging and rolling magma below, Zuo Wei took a deep breath, threw a piece of Tianchen fragment into the pool, plopped, disappeared in the blink of an eye, waited for a while, there was no reaction at all, Zuo Wei frowned, and the sky said, "It is estimated that there are not enough Tianchen fragments, it seems that this No. 9 mountain peak has to be connected to the level is not low."

Plop, plop, Zuo Wei threw down a Tianchen fragment every three minutes, and threw five pieces in succession, Zuo Wei's expression turned a little pale, this is a Tianchen fragment, not a prison stone, 1 Tianchen fragment = 100 prison stones = 1 million spirit crystals = 1000 ink crystals

Five Heavenly Fragments are comparable to five hundred Prison Stones, that is, about five thousand Ink Crystals...... Compared to her total wealth, high-level cultivators must consume resources and property to enhance their strength, and even those who are so powerful that cultivators will have a sharp decrease in their wealth after a round of cultivation, and they may not be as good as ordinary cultivators......

Gurgling, the pool water finally moved, and gurgling bubbles arose......

And Zuo Wei sat cross-legged on the ground and let go of his kendo will......

Boom, the dark clouds above the peak let out a dull whimper, the liquid in the pool turned into gold, tumbled, hula, a light mask flew out of the pool, appeared on Zuo Wei's body......

Tearing and pulling, in the sky, a pillar of purple-black thunder and lightning was split, eternal and eternal, surrounded by lightning, directly covering Zuo Wei.

Each thunder light contains an extremely subtle and domineering aura, this aura is similar to the power of immortality, and it also contains the power of the terrifying sword......

Hiss, Dao Dao thunder rushed into Zuo Wei's body crazily, seeping into the flesh and blood, every cell was rapidly transforming under the stimulation of thunder light......

The soul sword and Zuo Wei's soul are conjoined, absorbing thunder light, which naturally brings paralysis, pain, and dizziness to Zuo Wei, and it hurts more and more, Zuo Wei can only grit his teeth and bear it......

The thunder and lightning were absorbed more and more, ticking and ticking, the tip of the soul sword seeped a drop of silver liquid, floating in the air, accumulating little by little, slowly, the silver liquid seemed to have a viscous, condensed, forming a whole, Zuo Wei controlled his own thoughts, and the liquid continued to compress......

A small sword slowly formed, exactly the same as the soul sword, but the pressure on it was even worse, solidified into an entity, as if containing a huge amount of power like a god, Zuo Wei was ecstatic in his heart, thinking that the sword type was about to be completed, but he suddenly found that the soul sword that had always existed in his mind was approaching the newborn sword type......

As if devouring, the soul sword fused the newborn small sword into the body, which made Zuo Wei shocked, and just wanted to stop it, the soul felt a mysterious sense of epiphany, swordsmanship, control, and exclusive will......

After a while, the thunder light falling from the sky had been fully absorbed, and Zuo Wei sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the soul sword in front of him, which was almost the same length as the Sky Sword......

"What the hell is this? My soul sword is ......" Zuo Wei was confused, the sword seed was condensed, but it was swallowed by the soul sword, why did she feel so cheating......

Yaya was also stunned there, and after thinking for a long time, she hesitated and said, "Boss, why do I think that your soul sword is originally a sword type?" It seems that the purest kendo bloodline will derive the origin sword species, you are the immortal attribute, this sword species is also the soul sword and the immortal power of the fusion of the mutated origin sword species, the sword cultivation sword will accelerate the speed of kendo comprehension, and it can condense the power of the sword, you can try it."

Zuo Wei was stunned, touched his chin, and remembered that when he embarked on the road of swordsmanship, this soul sword was weird, as if it was exercising the function of the sword seed, and turned the tide many times, the origin sword species?

The sword species also has attributes, strong and weak, the weak sword species will probably be blessed 1-5 times the sword comprehension, and the strong, ten times, twenty times is not a problem, as for the anti-heaven, it is estimated that there are at least a hundred times the blessing of comprehension, the stronger the understanding, the faster the speed of kendo supernatural condensation, and the road of kendo will go faster and farther...... Therefore, receiving the sword species is a threshold for sword cultivation, and turning dragons into insects depends on the present dynasty, but Zuo Wei was told that he had a super awesome origin sword seed for a long time, which is the same as the feeling of a beggar desperately begging for food, but being told that he had a check for ten million dollars in the pocket of his clothes.

"No wonder I used to have a much better understanding of kendo than others," Zuo Wei said secretly in his heart......

Brush, the sword species was controlled by Zuo Wei's thoughts, turned into a streamer and shot into Zuo Wei's body, appeared in the starry sky in the body, and stood in the center......

Zuo Wei's mind was stunned, and a mysterious feeling suddenly appeared, just like the ......previous Soul Sword Devouring Sword Seed had an epiphany,

In such a feeling, the sword intent of killing, comprehension and other kendo perceptions seem to be sucked into a space, and the shackles of the past are broken through and connected, forming a complete model of the sword path of killing, guiding Zuo Wei ......

Complete control! Domineering, unrivaled will, and strength!

The left hand was raised, brushed, and a lightsaber appeared in Zuo Wei's palm, purple lightning swirled, the mind moved, the lightsaber expanded tenfold, and with a wave of the hand, it was like a tofu, and the lightsaber cut tofu generally, and it was drawn on a steep hill of the sword peak, hula, the mountain was like tofu, and it was cut off...... Half of the huge mountain slipped from the smooth incision like a mirror, and fell down with a bang...... (To be continued.) )