Chapter 672 Ink Remnant Sword

   "Boom Rumble"

  The entire Qingyun Mountain was shaking violently, countless rubble fell from the top of the mountain, and huge cracks continued to spread down from the top of the mountain.

Most of the row upon row of buildings on the   mountain have collapsed, and the Xianjia sacred place that was originally like a paradise no longer exists.

  The Qingyunmen disciples guarding the various formations are also swaying, except for the powerful foundation-building cultivators who can barely resist the backlash from the formation, most of the low-level cultivators have vomited blood.

  High in the sky, the behemoth that was completely condensed by pure spiritual power, after going through the process of dissipating and reuniting several times, it was already very dim.

  On the Tianshu Peak, Zhen Tianzheng and Zhuge Wende, the two fourth-order Array Dao masters, are still struggling to support them, trying their best to stabilize the precarious large array.

  Shen Huanchi and others beside them have also been injecting spiritual power into their bodies, helping them to jointly control the operation of this guardian formation.

   "嗷"

   Along with the roar of the giant beast, the phantom of the giant beast was suppressed by the black coffin again, and the huge body began to dissipate.

  However, at this moment, a bright beam of light suddenly rose from the back mountain of Qingyun Gate, which penetrated the light curtain of the guardian formation and reached the sky.

"Um?"

  After the two ghost-faced black-robed men noticed the aura emanating from this beam of light, they couldn't help flashing a hint of surprise in their eyes hidden behind the ghost-face mask.

  Could it be that this little Qingyunmen has any other powerful cards that can’t be achieved?

  Judging from what they have learned over the years, the biggest trump card of Qingyunmen is the guardian formation set up by the founder of the mountain.

  Even the beast soul that imprisoned this Tier 4 high-grade demon king in this big formation, they had already inquired clearly.

  But at this moment, from the shining beam of light that rushed into the sky, they really felt a trace of aura that made them a little jealous.

  I saw that the two ghost-faced black-robed men turned their heads to look at the real person Junshan beside them, but the latter's face was also blank and shocked.

  "I don’t know that Qingyunmen still has such a hole card underneath."

  Obviously, this trump card of Qingyunmen, the Promise Sect did not know, even the old people in Qingyunmen did not know.

  On the other side, the innocent man sitting in the big formation looked at the bright beam of light, and a very complex vicissitudes of life immediately appeared on his pale face.

   "It was finally unblocked!"

  Beside him, Shen Huanchi also looked up at the brilliant beam of light, and his heart trembled slightly at this time.

   deserves to be a big faction that has been standing in Lingnan for thousands of years, and its inner heritage is far from what outsiders like them can know.

  From the beam of light, he felt an extremely sharp aura, and that aura was very dangerous.

  After a few breaths, this bright beam of light rising into the sky suddenly disappeared, and then a figure flew quickly from the mountain behind the Qingyun Gate.

  Major Cangsu flew back to Tianshu Peak, but at this time there was an ink-colored broken sword in his hand.

  When Shen Huanchi sensed the fierce aura on the ink-colored residual sword, his heart trembled, and the look on his face changed.

  This shameless broken sword is actually a Tier 5 spirit treasure!

  The Lingnan Cultivation Realm has never produced the True Lord Yuan Ying, and the highest cultivation level of the Qingyunmen ancestors is only the peak of the late Jindan.

  So where did Qingyunmen get this spiritual treasure?

  Here, the innocent real person looked at the real person Cangsu standing in the sky and the seemingly ordinary ink-colored residual sword held by his hands, and asked with a serious expression:

  "Brother, should this be the case?"

  In the midair, the black-haired real Cangsu looked at the innocent real person, and said in a deep voice:

   "Please help me with my brother!"

  The naive person did not answer, but silently nodded.

   "Dear friends, please join me in the battle to break the enemy!"

  I saw, Master Cangsu bowed towards Shen Huanchi and the others.

  At this time, he had obviously put everything down, and he was no longer the high-ranking Qingyunmen Golden Core Elder in the past, but just an ordinary person who tried his best to protect the sect.

  Here, Shen Huanchi and the other three elders from the Shangsan tribe couldn't help but glance at each other, and then they laughed in unison.

   "Shen, but beg for a fight!"

  I saw that Shen Huanchi released a powerful aura, and his dark green robe was hunting and hunting under that powerful aura.

   "Our two old guys were dying people. We can have a happily battle before we die, and we will die without regret if we experience the elegance of Jindan Avenue!"

  Two old men of the Jiang clan said loudly.

  The next moment, their bodies burst out with a peerless radiance, and it seemed that two phantoms of giants with a height of one hundred feet appeared behind them.

  At the same time, the cultivation bases of these two **** elders began to slowly rise, and in a blink of an eye they had already broken through the threshold of the Golden Core Stage and became the real person of the Golden Core.

  Jiang people actually have this secret method!

  Shen Huanchi looked at the two elders beside him, the original aura of twilight had disappeared, and now the aura exuding from his body, even he dared not underestimate it.

  On the other side, the old man in the Xia family no longer knew where he took out a treasure bow that exuded a bright crimson light.

   is a magic weapon of Tier 4 middle grade!

  This magic weapon fell into his hands, making his cultivation base rise steadily, and he was just one step away from the golden core realm.

  After seeing this scene, Shen Huanchi's eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of shock, and the three tribes, who had always been mysterious, finally showed their background.

Outside the guardian sect, the two ghost-faced black-robed men looked at the giant phantom that was as high as one hundred meters behind the old Jiang clan, and said in a weird voice:

   "It seems that you two are the descendants of the ancient Jiang clan exiled here."

   Immediately after the conversation turned, the two of them stunned and said:

  "Fortunately, you two old guys are just the descendants of those exiled from the Jiang clan, otherwise it would be really tricky!"

   Soon the eyes of the two ghost-faced and black-robed men fell on the broken ink-colored remnant sword in the hands of Master Cangsu.

   "The Jindan sect in a place of exile actually has a semi-remaining spiritual treasure. Today is really an eye-opener for this seat."

   "But you really think that a broken weapon that is about to fall into the spirit treasure realm, even the spirit of the weapon has been wiped out, can it save today's situation?"

  Faced with the murderous words of the ghost-faced black-robed man, the real person Cangsu was not afraid, and directly shouted coldly:

   "You'll know after a try!"

  As soon as his voice fell, the guardian formation that enveloped the entire Qingyun Gate slowly moved around, and the swords of all the disciples in the Qingyun Gate began to hum.

  Above the several towering spiritual peaks in Qingyunmen, several bright rays of light in the sky, like unrestrained lightning, broke free from the imprisonment of thousands of years and rushed into the sky.

  I saw that all these dazzling auras converged on Real Person Cangsu, more precisely, it should be converged in the ink-colored residual sword in his hand.

  Suddenly ~lightnovelpub.net~ This seemingly ordinary residual sword shone brilliantly, and began to devour endless spiritual power.

  Want to control a spirit treasure is a huge load for the monks of the Golden Core Stage, and it is by no means an easy task.

It's like the [Buried Coffin] suspended in the void. Its rank is as high as Tier 5. The two ghost-faced black-robed men and the real person of Junshan, the three peak monks of the late Jindan period can barely work together. Promoted half of its power.

  This is because the two ghost-faced black-robed men gained a glimpse of their leader's spiritual knowledge, so they could be recognized by the spirit of [Tiantian Coffin], which made it easier to motivate them.

  On this side, although the Remnant Sword in the hands of True Person Cangsu can barely be regarded as a spiritual treasure, the spiritual power that needs to be motivated is also massive.

   But obviously the ancestors of Qingyun Sect had considered it a long time ago, and only by letting this remnant sword use the power of the entire guardian formation can the younger disciples use the golden core cultivation as a reluctant urge.

  . . . . . .

  　 There are many people who stay up late to read books. They have been replaced. No matter whether it is useful or not, the author is going to bed. Good night.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)