Fairy Yunmeng pondered for a long time and sighed quietly: "I think this wish cannot be achieved during the last period of peace in the lower realm, and I can't beat you even if I beat you, so I have to go with you."

Although what she said was light, she felt a little helpless.

While the two were talking, there were other taboo characters' spiritual visits, which brought extremely terrifying pressure.

"Haha, the fairy is a smart person. Unlike the so-called Buddhist monk just now, he doesn't want to eat a drink."

A satisfied smile appeared on King Xuanlong's face.

At the same time, Zhang Heng's progress came to an end.

"The third-rate sword intent is better than all sword techniques in the world. It has reached the realm of returning to nature, and every flower and grass is a sword."

A few smiles appeared on the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth and replied leisurely.

A ray of light flashed in the turbid gaze of the hunchbacked old man. He stared at Zhang Heng for a long time before sighing: "I feel a familiar breath on you. Can you kill my juniors before?"

Zhang Heng was slightly stunned, and the light golden light flowed in his eyes, and finally condensed into a little.

"You mean it?"

A golden light flashed in Zhang Heng's body, stabbing into a man exactly the same as Zhang Heng.

The man had an idea and a golden ancient sword flashed with a brilliant sword light appeared in his hand.

This sword is the "Glorious Sword" that Zhang Heng accidentally obtained in the Three Star Domain. Now it has been confirmed by Zhang Heng. It is an inherited spiritual treasure, but unfortunately the highest level is comparable to a top-grade spiritual treasure.

Now, this sword is only left in the hands of the clone as a preparatory magic weapon.

During the years of seclusion, Zhang Heng absorbed some of the essence of the magic weapon of the powerful immortal treasure, combined with some materials, and refined three top-grade spiritual treasure-level flying swords for the use of the clone.

When the hunchbacked old man saw the "Glorious Sword", he showed a special feeling on his face.

At some point, his whole body suddenly straightened, his back was not hunched, his eyes were no longer turbid, and his body emitted a powerful sword energy that was about to break through the sky and ride the wind.

He said word by word:

"Kill my juniors and try to seize the 'Glorious Sword' of the inherited spiritual treasure of our sect. Even as the peak of a world, I will punish you one or two." (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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