The things that came after Grandma Tong were recognized by Zhang Fan as soon as they appeared.

It's not that Zhang Fan is well-informed, but the characteristics of the other party are too obvious, and it is impossible to recognize them.

It is more than ten feet tall, and the white gold luster is shining all over the body, and the desire to see it blindly cannot be real, but Zhang Fan has such eyesight, and he can see at a glance that under the bright white luster is a body like a broken sword.

This broken sword looks like a whole at first, even if it is broken, it is still sharp and extremely powerful, but if you look closely, you can find that the traces of the patchwork on the sword body are actually quite obvious, as if the remnants of the sword in the sword mound are spliced together in a mysterious way, and they happen to be nested with each other, so that it has become like this.

However, the overall momentum is too strong, creating an illusion and making people ignore it for a while.

Where the blade of the sword was connected to the hilt, eight chains stretched out, floating unnaturally, and if it weren't for the sound of "bang-la-la" metal, it would have been like eight flexible tentacles.

These are just weird appearances, what really made Zhang Fan recognize its identity at once was a humanoid figure that appeared on the hilt of the sword.

The lower half is attached to the hilt like a sword slave, and the upper body is shirtless, revealing an inverted triangle full of metallic muscles.

On the humanoid face, the yellow and clear like a brass cast, sharp and angular, people are unforgettable at first sight, the most special is its forehead, a diamond-like crystal inlay.

"The Origin of Gold!"

Zhang Fan, who had the origin of the wood, recognized it as soon as possible.

His eyes quickly turned away, and now was not the time to close this, but this figure needed more attention.

It was connected to the broken sword in the same way as a sword slave, but at first sight, no one would compare it to that pitiful thing.

- Domineering, fierce.

Needless to say, as long as you take a glance, you can feel the temperament it is constantly exuding, giving people the feeling that the broken sword under its feet is just a nest for it to temporarily shelter, which can be abandoned at any time, and it is impossible to be trapped by the sword body like a sword slave, only it itself is the spirit and core of the sword itself.

"Sword Soul!"

With such a temperament and such an image, Zhang Fan recognized it at the first time.

The soul of the sword, as the name suggests, is the soul of the sword! Only with it can there be a sword, and without it there is no iron.

This is the saying of ancient times, the spirit treasure at that time, more attention was paid to a spirit surname, especially some treasures such as fairy swords, and it was not enough to control the sword soul.

At that time, the easiest way for the great supernatural to refine this kind of treasure was to communicate with the sword soul, or directly subdue the sword soul, and then through the sword soul, the treasure could be directly driven, like an arm and finger, which was convenient and maximized.

No one uses this technique anymore.

With the advent of the Great Destruction, firstly, this unique refining method was not fully inherited, and secondly, it became more and more difficult for the monks to control these things like sword and horcrux spirits, so the magic weapon that was formed later like the purple sword in front of him was no longer such a unique soul.

"Woman!"

"Where are you going? ”

Just as Zhang Fan was looking at the sword soul, it suddenly looked in the direction of Grandma Tong and spoke.

The voice of the sword soul was like countless sharp swords constantly chopping and slashing, full of the sound of gold and iron, it sounded extremely harsh, and there was no fluctuation at all, as if there were no human feelings at all.

Naturally, it doesn't have any real feelings, and if it can have such a spiritual intelligence, I'm afraid it is also affected by the origin of gold.

Zhang Fan saw the prestige of this sword soul's appearance, as well as the wisdom shown when he spoke at this time, which was far above the jade girl he had killed before, and it could be said that it was completely one level higher.

Although the jade girl has the origin of wood, its real strength lies in its concealment, so its strength is not too strong, and the sword soul in front of her knows that it must be good at attacking, fierce and indestructible, and it is incomprehensible.

I think the giant tortoise I saw in the Water Desperate Land, it should be good at recovery or defense, like a real turtle, so that people have nowhere to start.

I just don't know what the Earth Absolute Spirit is good at?

Zhang Fan's thoughts flashed, but with a flick of his fingers, Grandma Tong said leisurely: "Sword Soul, do you think you can kill this seat?"

After all, the sword soul was not human, and he had no interest in arguing with her at all, and directly answered with actions.

The white light flashed on the eight iron chains, and the domineering sword qi straightened through the instant, and he didn't even see the afterimage, and he had already flown in front of Grandma Tong, like eight sharp swords, stabbing at him.

"Hahaha......"

Grandma Tong suddenly laughed wildly, and the lotus feet were lightly clicked, and she floated away.

She retreated, but not to avoid its edge, but to have other plans.

Almost as she retreated, the magic weapon purple sword beside her suddenly trembled, and a large amount of thunder flashed without warning, slashing fiercely on the chain.

In an instant, lightning flashed, spreading along the chain to the broken sword, and a purple electric snake crawled over the body of the sword soul.

This kind of thunder didn't really hurt the sword soul, but it just made it paused slightly, and it couldn't continue to attack.

This also achieved the purpose of Grandma Tong.

I saw that she suddenly floated up, a pair of jade hands danced into countless afterimages, and she shouted softly:

"Thunder Dungeon"

"Up!"

As soon as the words fell, the remnant swords on the sword mound suddenly rose in response, pointing the tip of the sword upward, straight into the sky, and at the same time, the thick cloud of sword qi that had been broken through a large crack was even more violently dispersed, and the infinite thunder was instantly connected, targeting these remnant swords, and fell with a bang.

In an instant, thunder and lightning, rumbling sounds filled the heavens and the earth, and the field of vision was full of violent purple thunder and lightning, connecting the heavens and the earth, as if under the cover of a huge prison, instantly wrapping the sword soul and the area where Grandma Tong was located, and there was no longer the slightest gap.

"Thunder Prison!"

Zhang Fan's expression moved, it was not the first time he had seen this kind of spell, but what he had seen before was all cast with the Divine Night Decree, and it was naturally far from the power of the Sect Master Jiedan's own hands.

But what he cares about is not this, but Grandma Tong herself, who is really thinking far away!

Zhang Fan looked at the situation in front of him thoughtfully, from the appearance of the two sides to the present, every move has never escaped his eyes, this formation naturally cannot be temporarily arranged.

She didn't flee here casually, she had already prepared for it.

With the supernatural powers of Grandma Tong's Grandmaster, it is unlikely that it will be able to defeat this sword soul, and the ** of the Ten is afraid that it will turn around and flee under the enemy, so it will be led to this preset battlefield, so that it can be foolproof.

Whether it is the usual killing in the previous clearance, or the arrangement in the sword mound shown at this moment, it can be seen that this Grandma Tong is a cautious person, and at the same time, she is also determined to obtain the origin of this gold.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, he didn't really set foot in the sword mound, otherwise with the other party's caution, he would definitely be able to see the problem in the preset formation.

When the sword soul saw the appearance of the Wild Thunder Heavenly Prison, how could he not understand that he had been tricked, and his cold face was cast of metal, and an expression of fury suddenly appeared, whether it was the broken sword body itself or the eight chains, it was obviously extremely angry.

"Woman, despicable!"

With a shout, the remnant swords controlled by Grandma Tong trembled violently, all of them bowed down, and for a while, ten thousand swords bowed their heads, and the entire Wild Thunder Heavenly Prison also shook slightly, rippling out countless lines like water waves, revealing the prestige of the king in the sword.

"Hahaha!"

Grandma Tong didn't panic when she saw this, she just chuckled, she did this only to prevent the other party from escaping, and she didn't intend to attack it through those broken swords.

I didn't entangle with the sword soul, but I saw that she suddenly pulled it in her hand, held the small purple sword in her hand, and at the same time stepped out and circled in place.

As if stepping into a gang, every time she stepped down, a thunder pattern emerged, and after eight steps in an instant, all the thunder patterns were combined into a thunder array talisman, which contained endless mysteries in simplicity.

"Shenxiao is authentic, Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder!"

"Command, Woo!"

The chanting voice was gentle and tactful, not very high, but it was strange that even the sound of thunder roaring in the Thunder Heavenly Prison could not be concealed, and it clearly reached the ears of Zhang Fan and the sword soul.

At the same time, the small purple sword suddenly shone brightly, instantly turned into a purple lightning, flashed, and the roar just sounded, and the sword blade had already attacked the side of the sword soul.

Grandmaster Jiedan, the real killer is always the magic weapon, and only the magic weapon is their strongest means.

The small purple sword, like a life, flew up and down around the huge body of the sword soul, and every time it flickered, it was a blow.

Every time the sword is slashed, it brings out a thunderbolt in the void, and this thunder is not a heavenly divine thunder, but some mysterious power of its own, which is naturally drawn out in the air, without the help of external forces.

It is worthy of being a thunder magic weapon, although it attacks around the sword soul like a swimming fish, but at the moment of every chopping, there is no intention to avoid its edge, all of them are sweeping its edge, with the most domineering and fierce attitude, it is hard to carry the thunder and split, and in an instant, the lightning is splashing everywhere, and the iron filings are flying.

Almost with the naked eye, the broken sword gradually weakened and shrank in this seemingly never-ending attack, and every other breath, a large area of the body broke open, turning into a broken sword and falling.

"The magic weapon, this is the magic weapon!"

The small purple sword spirit is full of movements, elegant but powerful attacks, every blow seems to carry the power of heaven and earth, oppressing everything, whether it is the roar of the sword soul or the roar of the thunder, it can't hide the terrifying sound and power under its blow, it is the thunder and lightning that always wraps its body, and it can't hide the infinite light and shadow, the small sword shadow.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be moved.

Although I have imagined the power of the magic weapon to be very high, I don't want to be above expectations, the power is not expressed for the time being, just the spirit surname that seems to have life is far more rigid than the spirit weapon.

This gap alone is enough to be fatal in battle, and the vigilance in Zhang Fan's heart was instantly mentioned to the highest, if it weren't for the power of the magic weapon and the great arrogance against the Sect Master, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape the fate of drinking and hating the magic weapon.

"Ahh......hh

A wild roar suddenly came from the mouth of the sword soul with purple electric light all over the body, this roar was not a vent of grief and indignation, but a desperate fight.

A bright white luster, with a roar, flashed from the crystal of the sword soul's forehead, and quickly rushed out along the neck and arms.

This white terrifying power has not hurt others, but has already hurt oneself!

"Bang!", as if it couldn't withstand the huge force, the right arm of the sword soul instantly collapsed, and this dispersion also exposed the bright white into the air.

In an instant, at the broken arm of the sword soul, a thousand zhang sword qi appeared, and as the broken arm was raised, it pierced straight into the clouds, as if it penetrated the heavens and the earth.

In the air, the clouds are disturbed, and the ground is shattered.

Heaven and earth, for a time, there was a sword aura, destroying all the horrors.

"The Origin of Gold!"

Two exclamations came from the mouths of Grandma Tong and Zhang Fan respectively.

This is obviously the power of the Golden Origin, but it is just a trace of it, and it can be like this, if it is all released, what should it be?

The fiery fire is the huge sword qi that shines with cold light, and it can't extinguish the fiery meaning in the eyes of the two of them.

"Ahhh~~"

As if enduring boundless pain, the sword soul roared and raised its severed arm, slashing at it.

With this split, the sword qi rose again, and the extremely sharp aura filled the heavens and the earth, any integrity would be shattered, and the entire sky would be penetrated.

The tip of the sword qi, a bit as sharp as a bright white star like a gold star, pointed straight at the purple little sword, as if it was going to pierce it through and completely destroy it.

The power of this sword, as if the entire heaven and earth are blocked, can not be avoided or dodged, can only be hard, you live and die.

The purple little sword, at this critical moment, also revealed the powerful power of the magic weapon.

"Boom~"

Deafening, the huge sword mound, as if it had been moved into the ninefold divine night in an instant, the thunder shook the sky, and at the same time, a purple sword qi that spanned the heavens and the earth appeared, and in the flash of lightning, it suddenly greeted the sword qi.

Two sword qi, one golden and white, the other with the power of thunder, under one blow, the entire space suddenly froze, and all the sounds and movements seemed to disappear.

This stagnation seems like a moment, and it seems like eternity, and I don't know how time passes.

"Boom~"

With a loud sound that pierced the heavens and the earth, two terrifying huge sword qi collapsed at the same time, and countless scattered sword qi and electric light annihilated everything around them, and all the broken soil and remnant swords turned into immeasurable dust and swept towards the sky.

For a moment, all eyes were obscured, all divine consciousness was disturbed, and no one could see the truth.

After a while, it seemed that something terrifying was brewing in it, and all the smoke and dust broke out like a hurricane, and broke up in an instant.

A purple light flipped and flew out, it was the purple sword.

Zhang Fan's gaze couldn't help but follow it, only to see that the light above was slightly dim, but there was no breaking, and he lost control for a while and fell to the ground, then bounced up, trembled and screamed, and then shot out in an instant.

"It's so strong!"

In this way, there has never been any damage, if it is replaced by a first-class spiritual weapon, unless it is the top top-level spiritual weapon, it will inevitably be shattered into powder.

"Die!"

At the moment when the small purple sword flicked up, a tooth-inverting sound sounded as if the blade of the sword was rubbing against the bluestone, and then, a sword shadow appeared, rushing straight towards Grandma Tong's place.

At the beginning, it was still the sword soul envoy who looked like a broken sword, and halfway through, a bright white sword qi extended out of thin air on the broken sword, as if it had recovered its peak state in an instant, but it was an intact, fierce and indestructible heavy sword.

As he was about to approach, the sword soul suddenly swirled, completely integrated into the heavy sword under him, and for a while, it seemed that the sword qi that had previously penetrated the heavens and the earth had reappeared.

"Good time!"

Grandma Tong was not surprised, her hands were round, and the thunder flashed in the sky and turned into a pillar of purple light that was condensed to the extreme, bursting out of her hand, and facing the giant sword head-on.

This pillar of light obviously poured all her might, only to see that her delicate face was suddenly bruised, and purple thunder lines suddenly appeared on her smooth skin, which looked extremely hideous.

At the same time, the small purple sword had already recovered, following behind the giant sword, and the sound of thunder could break into it at any time, giving the sword soul the final blow.

In an instant, a strange situation appeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.

The purple sword chased after him, vowing to give the sword soul the final blow; the sword soul sacrificed himself to join the sword, and he would kill Grandma Tong; Grandma Tong struck with all his strength, entangled and delayed the attack of the sword soul, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

If Grandma Tong's pillar of light lasts longer, waiting for the small purple sword to arrive in front of the sword soul and her, the sword soul will definitely die; otherwise, if she can't hold on and dies at the hands of the sword soul before the magic weapon arrives, there is naturally nothing to say.

Grandma Tong is so well prepared for this battle, may she miss at a critical moment?

Of course not!

Even Zhang Fan, an outsider, could clearly see that under the entanglement of the purple pillar of light, the speed of the sword soul was getting slower and slower, although it was still moving forward, but there was no effort, so don't want to get close to Grandma Tong's side.

And the purple sword behind the sword soul is getting faster and faster, like a thunderbolt, a thunderclap and a flash, at most, it doesn't take three breaths to catch up.

The die is cast!

Grandma Tong's face looked extremely hideous at this time, and she couldn't help but show joy.

It was not only her who showed joy on her face, but almost at the same time, Zhang Fan was also full of surprise and suddenly rose.

"Chance!"

"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The blood was surging, and the whole body was almost burning.

The monstrous aura was frantically vented out of Zhang Fan's body, and his robe and hair suddenly opened up, and the momentum was amazing, like a demon god.

In an instant, Zhang Fan operated the spiritual power of his whole body to the extreme, and the whole person was instantly at his peak, and he could burst out with the most powerful blow at any time.

However, in an instant, the situation in the field was already clear, and seeing that the victory had been achieved, Grandma Tong couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Her ecstatic countenance, laughter also stopped abruptly, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on her face, and without warning, the waistcoat suddenly cooled, as if something terrible was coming.

At the same time, a black cry resounded in the sky!

(To be continued)