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Chapter 1206 Lingbao
"You are hiding in the dark, really think I don't know what you want to do? Use him to attract my attention, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack, it seems that I am too easy to talk, let you make an inch."

Wang Qingshan's face turned cold, and an astonishing sword intent rushed out of him.

The next moment, the whole mountain shook violently, and all the flying swords uttered clear sword sounds, like living things.

The stone platform was torn apart suddenly, and the cyan flying sword flew out automatically. After careful observation, it can be found that the first half of the cyan flying sword is thin and crystal clear, while the second half is thick and the aura is slightly dim. The two do not seem to be the same material.

The cyan flying sword circled and slashed towards the old man in the golden shirt beside him.

The old man in the golden shirt quickly raised a golden shield, which instantly swelled up and stood in front of him.

With a scream, the cyan flying sword cut the old man in the golden shirt with his shield in half.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the young woman in yellow skirt and the middle-aged man changed drastically, and they turned into two ray of light and flew down the mountain.

At this moment, all the flying swords stuck on the mountain flew up, turned into an irresistible torrent, and hit the two alchemy cultivators.

Two screams sounded, and the two young women in yellow skirts were chopped into pieces by the densely packed flying sword holes.

The cyan flying sword circled and came straight to Wang Qingshan. Wherever it passed, there were piercing sounds in the void.

Wang Qingshan's face changed, he quickly sacrificed nine cyan flying swords and faced them.

After a series of muffled sounds, nine cyan flying swords flew out one after another, each with a gap the size of a grain of rice.

Wang Qingshan was dumbfounded, and quickly realized that with a pinch of the sword formula, the nine blue flying swords made sharp sword sounds, a blue light flashed, and a large group of blue sword shadows swept out, overwhelmingly slashing towards the blue flying swords.

For a while, the roar continued, and circles of air waves visible to the naked eye spread.

Wang Qingshan couldn't stop making tricks, he manipulated nine flying swords to attack the cyan flying sword.

He could tell that this flying sword had been cultivated for too long, and a trace of spirituality had been born. As long as it took a little time, it should be able to subdue this flying sword.

A flying sword with a hint of spirituality is very rare. It doesn't take thousands of years to cultivate a flying sword with spirituality with Jianfeng, which is rare.

If he guessed correctly, this flying sword was severely damaged, and its owner purposely built a sword peak, and used other flying swords to nourish this flying sword. Before this flying sword was damaged, it was at least a Lingbao-level flying sword , and it may even be a flying sword of the Tongtian Lingbao level, otherwise spirituality would not be born so easily.

According to Xiaoyao Sword Master, there is no one in a thousand sword cultivators who understand the meaning of the sword, no one in a thousand sword cultivators who possess a psychic flying sword, and no one in a million sword cultivators who possess a sword spirit.

As a sword repairer, Wang Qingshan naturally knew the value of this flying sword.

If he can subdue this flying sword, his strength will definitely increase greatly.

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A certain peak with a steep slope, five monks gathered at the foot of the mountain, headed by a thin-cheeked old man in black robes and a cold-looking young woman in green skirt, followed by three monks who were two men and one woman. Beside him, the three alchemy cultivators looked excited.

"It should be here. There must be a treasure on the top of the mountain, maybe it's the Tongtian Lingbao!"

The old man in black robe held a yellow parchment in his hand, and said excitedly.

"We made such a big commotion, the Miao family must have sent someone in, let's make a quick decision, hurry up and take the treasure!"

The young woman in the green skirt urged that the forbidden area was in front of Miao's house, and the longer the delay, the more troublesome it would be.

"Martial nephew Liu, go up first and see if there is anything unusual."

The old man in black robe told a short and fat man in yellow shirt, after all, this is the place where demons are sealed, there must be strong restrictions, and it would be better to let the monk of knotting alchemy take the lead.

The man in the yellow shirt nodded, released a yellow ape as tall as a man, and pointed at Gao Feng: "Go."

He took out a palm-sized yellow fruit and handed it to the yellow ape. The yellow ape ate the yellow fruit, patted his chest excitedly, and strode towards the peak.

The yellow ape swaggered up to the peak and walked hundreds of steps without any abnormality.

Only then did the man in the yellow shirt feel relieved, put a spiritual shield on himself, and walked towards the mountain.

They walked up and down the mountain and found nothing unusual.

"It seems that there is no restriction at the bottom of the mountain, so it's hard to say on the mountain, let's go!"

The old man in black robe waved his sleeves and walked up the mountain, followed by the three young women in green skirts.

The mountain is a bit desolate, with sparse vegetation.

After a cup of tea, they came to the halfway up the mountain, and a huge courtyard appeared in front of them. The gate of the courtyard was closed, and there were two lifelike stone statues at the entrance of the courtyard.

A statue of an ape holding two huge axes in its hands, and a statue of a humanoid holding a long golden sword in its hands.

As soon as they approached the statue ten feet away, the two statues suddenly came to life and rushed towards them.

"Stone puppet, this is rare."

The old man in black robe said with some surprise, he raised a gleaming black command flag, waved it lightly, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and the wind gusts.

The young woman in the green dress took out two throwing knives wrapped in green flames, and slashed at the stone puppet, making two muffled "clang clang" sounds.

There was no scar on the stone puppet's body, and the void fluctuated together. A pitch-black ghost claw suddenly appeared above the stone puppet's head, and the ghost claw rushed towards the stone puppet below like lightning.

A series of "Keng Keng" sounded, and the ghost's claws grabbed the stone puppet, sparks flew everywhere.

"This is not an ordinary stone puppet, it seems to be a stone puppet in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

The black-robed old man frowned and said, the stone puppet is a special kind of puppet beast, usually a dead thing, and will attack outsiders when they approach.

"Hmph, puppet beasts are dead after all. A stone puppet that is not controlled by anyone is worthless. It's just a lot of work. Don't delay, let's solve it quickly!"

The young woman in the green skirt snorted softly and urged.

She took out a plantain fan with erratic blue light, and with a light swipe, a large piece of extremely cold green flames swept out and hit the two stone puppets.

Rumble!
The billowing flames engulfed the two stone puppets, and the old man in black robe took out a two-foot-long black scimitar. As soon as the scimitar appeared, there was a gust of cold wind, and the temperature in the vicinity suddenly dropped.

A black light flashed, and a large black blade swept out, cutting towards the green sea of ​​flames.

After a series of roaring sounds, the two stone puppets were torn apart.

The next moment, the surrounding environment changed, and the five black-robed old men suddenly appeared in a continuous yellow desert. Gusts of wind whizzed past, blowing up a large amount of yellow gravel.

"Not good, formation! It seems that the two stone puppets are not the stone puppets of the Nascent Soul stage, but a trap that triggers the ban."

The black-robed old man frowned and said.

"After so many years, the power of the restriction will not be much left, let's break the formation together!"

The yellow desert shook violently, and seven yellow giants more than ten feet high emerged from the ground. Their bodies were covered with yellow spirit patterns, and their eyes were dull.

The young woman in the green skirt didn't care, the green banana fan in her hand radiated so much light, billowing green flames swept out, hitting in all directions.

Rumble!
The two yellow giants were engulfed in green flames, and the flames shot up into the sky.

The old man in black robe and others cast spells one after another, attacking the yellow giant.

The roaring sound continued, various magic lights lit up, and countless yellow gravel exploded and flew in all directions.

(End of this chapter)