The things in it are also scattered, and only these hundreds of spirit stones were left behind.

It's simply nothing...

No, it's not like nothing...

Zhang Ran turned his head and saw the black heavy sword, and was suddenly surprised...

This black heavy sword is head-on against the sword intent storm. It can be said that it is the last existence of the damage that will endure in this battle, and what kind of trauma should be caused in the end.

But what is strange is that this black heavy sword is not even a mark on the surface, and the surface is deep and black, as if it can swallow all the light. It looks like it has not been hurt at all...

"It's a bit awesome..." Zhang Ran was a little surprised now.

When he was first chased, Zhang Ran experienced the power of this black heavy sword and knew that this sword must be extraordinary.

Maybe it was a magic weapon, but I didn't expect that this black heavy sword would be so powerful that it could be safe and sound in the sword talisman left by that master...

It seems that the value of this thing is still above my imagination...

Perhaps, it might be possible to make up for the loss of the sword talisman?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ran was a little excited and was about to get the black heavy sword.

However, as soon as he started to take action, the black heavy sword suddenly trembled, and strange black aura emerged from the black heavy sword.

"What?"

For a moment, Zhang Ran was shocked.

He quickly got up and took out a few talismans from his arms at a very fast speed.

Although Zhang Ran has only joined the gold medal sect in recent years, his talent is good, and he has a foundation.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to be respected and was given the small wooden sword.

Now facing the black heavy sword that lost its master, Zhang Ran still has some confidence to deal with it.

only…

At this time, the black heavy sword was just trembling and there was no special movement. The black air became more and more intense, and it was wrapped layer by layer on the black sword body, which seemed a bit strange.

"What's the situation!"

Zhang Ran felt increasingly unable to see through the black heavy sword, and he felt very uneasy.

You should know that although I am only in the realm of the soul, I have been valued by my master and have almost been inherited by the entire Mojin Sect, especially in the art of refining weapons, which has made great progress.

According to the master, it was the Touching Sect that once received guidance from an expert. Although the weapon refining technique he learned was only the master's fur, looking at the entire dragon bone world, his eyesight was among his peers.

How could he not even see through the virtuality and reality of this black heavy sword?

Zhang Ran vaguely felt something was wrong...

Or leave first?

A little unwilling to accept...

This time I lost too much, and even the treasure of the sect inheritance was wasted. This black heavy sword could not even see through it. Maybe it was a treasure. If I brought it back, it might be able to make up for the loss...

Just as Zhang Ran was still hesitating, the black heavy sword suddenly trembled to the extreme!

The sound of swords came from the black heavy sword. The sound of swords became louder and louder, and a heavy sword intent emanated from it.

The sword intent soared into the sky and went straight to the sky.

For a moment, the power emitted by this black heavy sword was even more powerful than that in the hands of the middle-aged monk!

"What the hell?!"

Zhang Ran felt something was wrong in his heart. After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth, held back his heart, and prepared to leave first to see the situation.

Unfortunately, it seems too late.

The black heavy sword suddenly "swished" and rushed out by itself.

"Not good!" Zhang Ran's face changed suddenly. While he retreated, the thirty-six golden talismans that had been holding in his hand were also out of his hand.

The inheritance of the Mojin School is a variety of Feng Shui techniques, but it does not mean that the Mojin School has no means of attack.

On the contrary, this talisman technique passed down from generation to generation is very powerful whether it is used in Feng Shui to determine the acupoints or in fighting techniques.

However, if you want to achieve something in this talisman technique, you must need a lot of materials to practice continuously. It can be said that it is the most expensive way to practice.

The gold-touching sect in the past was too poor. Not to mention supporting the disciples’ cultivation, it was not enough to pay off the debts of the previous leader. Now that the gold-touching sect has grown up, it has finally given the disciples the opportunity to practice.

Even though Zhang Ran has only joined the sect in recent days, he has achieved great success in this technique.

Along the way, this technique was also an indispensable contribution to being able to escape from the middle-aged monks' men many times.

The same is true this time...

Thirty-six golden talismans turned into streams of light and rushed out. When they were still in the air, a golden cage formed, locking the black heavy sword firmly.

For a moment, the black heavy sword was surrounded by golden talismans. Although it was trembling there, the sword intent was still aggressive, but it could not escape...

"fortunately…"

While Zhang Ran breathed a little relieved, he couldn't help but feel confused.

This black heavy sword seems not as difficult to deal with as I imagined...

Could it be that you overestimated it?

"Um?"

However, as soon as this idea came out, the black heavy sword struggled in the cage again.

Black air emerged from the black heavy sword, rushing left and right in the cage, and the sound of swords became stronger and stronger, but when it hit the thirty-six talismans, it had no effect at all.

"strangeness…"

This discovery made Zhang Ran frown. Just looking at the power in front, this black heavy sword is at least one of the magic weapons.

But the combat power of a magic weapon is as close to the powerful Jindan, but now he is easily trapped by himself?

This is a bit of a joke, I am not that strong...

"Damn?" These thoughts just arose in Zhang Ran's heart, and the scene that happened the next moment made Zhang Ran's face full of shock.

I saw that the thick black sword body trembled to the extreme, as if it was under an incomparable pressure. There were fine cracks on the pitch-black sword body.

These cracks spread rapidly...

Soon, he climbed from the sword body to the hilt, and cracks quickly occupied the entire sword body.
Chapter completed!