The first sword repair in history [rebirth]

Qiao Zheng's robe has been stained with blood, both from enemies and from himself.

The wind was fierce, he was stepping on the flying sword, holding Tang Sanyang in his right hand, and holding Fajue in his left hand, and brought the flying sword's speed to the extreme.

"Damn it, how can a Foundation Establishment cultivator run so well?"

"Brother, this kid must have a lot of good things on him, no matter how fast he can run, he can't run faster than my shuttle!"

Even though Qiao Zheng has exhausted all his strength to gallop, the level gap between magic weapons and monks is like a natural moat.The distance between them and Joe was getting closer and closer, almost side by side.

Speaking of which, Qiao Zheng and Tang Sanyang can only be blamed for their bad luck.

The ones chasing after them were a pair of casual cultivators who had just formed a low-rank golden core.The brothers are usually very cautious, and rarely do robbery by themselves.Most of the things are still done by the subordinates.

It just so happened that the younger brother whose cultivation base was backward among the two had also formed a low-grade Golden Core. The two brothers relied on the cultivation of the Golden Core, and even if they met any opponents, they would not lose anything in a two-on-one, so it was rare to go out once.

Qiao Zheng and Tang Sanyang used Tang Sanyang's eyesight at the monks' market to buy two or three pieces of ore with fairly good properties.The one with the best attributes is naturally the ore that Qiao Zheng has been looking for, which is wrapped with high-grade spirit stones——Lingshu Jinsha.

Unfortunately, no matter how careful he was, he was still being watched.

As soon as Qiao Zheng and Tang Sanyang left, a group of casual cultivators caught up with them.In their eyes, Qiao Zheng is a fat sheep who is too rich and has no skills!

As a matter of course, these people were slaughtered by Qiao Zheng, and the stolen goods on them were naturally taken over by Qiao Zheng.Unfortunately, the monk who died at the end probably sent some signal to the outside, and it happened to be received by the bandit leader who was out to have fun, this pair of Jindan monk brothers.

Qiao Zheng only hated himself for being careless, for not killing those people immediately.If there was only one low-grade golden core, he would have the strength to fight, but the two of them had a good understanding, he was only building a foundation, and he would be courting death if he wanted to fight with them.

Qiao fought and fought and retreated, so he had to flee with Tang Sanyang.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

"Boy, you run so fast, it took us so long?" The man in the lead was holding a nine-section whip in his hand, and the whip was emitting a strange purple light!Qiao Zheng released his spiritual sense to test, but he had to retreat when he came across the purple light.

This nine-section whip has clearly crossed the threshold of a magic weapon, and it has reached the level of a low-grade treasure!

Seeing Qiao Zheng looking at the Nine-section Whip vigilantly, the man couldn't help laughing, "You do have a bit of eyesight. You are really a genius for killing so many brothers with your foundation establishment early stage." Saying that, that There was a deep-seated resentment in the man's eyes, "Unfortunately, what our brothers hate the most is you geniuses!"

As soon as the words fell, the other man condensed a black smoke in his hand and punched Qiao Zheng.

The black smoke came in a menacing manner, with a whistling wail, and it seemed that half of a human face was faintly exposed.

Qiao Zheng only felt a chill in his back, and immediately turned his body according to his intuition, and barely avoided it. With a "huh", the black smoke actually turned a corner and hit Qiao Zheng again.Qiao Zheng cried out badly, raised the flying sword across his chest to block the attack of black smoke, and at the same time shot out a white light with his little finger, which was the mysterious light formed by using the "Eight Desolation and Ten Lands Da Xiaoyao Zhen Jing" to condense the aura!

When smoke and light meet, an instant balance is formed at the moment of impact.Qiao Zheng took advantage of the situation, moved behind the black smoke man, raised the spirit sword in his hand, and slashed across the air!

The black-smoky man seemed to have discovered something, and raised his hand to block it. Qiao Zheng went all out and cut off the black-smoky man's right hand!Even Jindan monks, without the help of panacea, don't even think about limb regeneration!

"Second brother!"

The pride on the face of the leading man faded away in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, the nine-section whip seemed to have turned into a poisonous snake, snaking a letter and chasing after it!

Tang Sanyang pecked Qiao Zheng's head vigorously. Qiao Zheng felt the pain and lowered his head. The whip swept across his head, and a few strands of hair were swallowed up!

"What a beast!" The man rushed in front of his younger brother, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, stopped the blood on his arm, shouted loudly, and swept down his whip again, thunderous, inevitable!

Qiao Zheng was hardened by this whip, and Tang Sanyang was also swept away by the aftermath of this whip, and a large piece of his newly replaced feathers was beaten bald!

Oops!

Tang Sanyang could see it clearly, the two brothers were obviously used to killing and killing, and they understood each other very well.While this whip-playing man was acting, the other would release black smoke at any time to attack!The two dignified Jindan monks really spared no effort to bully Qiao Zheng!

Qiao Zheng vomited blood after being whipped, his face was pale, and he seemed to be standing, but he was actually holding on, but he was just dying.

Tang Sanyang was anxious and angry, no matter it was a sword cultivator or a law cultivator, there was a risk of being beaten and killed anytime and anywhere.But I didn't expect that even though they were so careful, disasters would inevitably happen!

Tang Sanyang thought a lot in his heart, but it was only a moment in reality.

In a short time, Tang Sanyang had already made up his mind, so he simply pretended to be seriously injured and passed out.

"Little brat!" Qiao Zheng wiped away the blood from his lips, and found that Tang Sanyang was unconscious, and the darkness in his eyes became more and more intense.

To actually damage his things to this extent in front of him? !

Since Qiao Zheng was reborn, he has never been insulted so much!He was incapable of saving his master in his two lifetimes, and he even died without a place of burial because of his lack of ability in his previous life!After being reborn with great difficulty, the journey went smoothly, but the boat capsized in the gutter?

Qiao Zheng looked down at Tang Sanyang who had fallen asleep, his face revealed a worry and pampering that he didn't know.

I don't know when, this stupid little bird cub entered my heart and was classified as my own property.

Qiao Zheng sneered, bit his finger, smeared blood on the flying sword, and then threw the flying sword out.This flying sword was originally forged by Qiao Zheng, but now it got the master's blood, it actually sparkled, and there was a little red light around the sword!

"Small skills are nothing to worry about!" The man relied on his Golden Core cultivation and was not afraid of the flying sword, "Break it!"

Another whip!

For a moment, it passed by like a gust of wind, carrying a fierce murderous intent.Then the black smoke also rolled in, and the two rays of light overlapped together, officially facing Feijian.However, with a light touch, the red light on the sword was brushed off by a layer, and the sword body also dimmed.

Qiao Zheng didn't raise his head, Zifu opened his dantian and spit out a mouthful of blood containing the aura condensed in "Eight Desolation and Ten Lands Great Xiaoyao Zhenjing" from his mouth, "Mice, die!"

Feijian got this blood essence, the originally dim red light instantly became brighter, the sword body vibrated endlessly, and there was the sound of golden spears!

The Jindan man was terrified, he threw up the nine-section whip in his hand, "Go!"

Before the nine-section whip met the flying sword, there was a "bang", the high-grade magic weapon and the self-exploding power of the monk's essence and blood were enough to blow this magic weapon, which was comparable to a low-grade treasure, to pieces!The aftermath of this explosion continued and spread towards the man again.

"Damn it!" Qiao Zheng saw that the opponent had decisively abandoned the treasure in order to survive, and the backlash from the self-explosion of the magic weapon also hit immediately.It was dark before his eyes, and his body completely softened!

"Damn it! A little foundation-building cultivator!" Seeing the treasure being blown to pieces, the man was heartbroken, "See if I don't take your soul out to sacrifice my brother's deadly black smoke!"

"Wait a minute, brother!" The smoky man covered his severed arm with his intact hand, his head was covered with cold sweat...

There are obviously only three of them here, but one more person suddenly appeared just now!

A monk whose cultivation level is definitely not inferior to theirs!

"Ah."

A low laugh came from Qiao Zheng's direction.

But it was a seductive man in a robe with red feathers on a white background, with silver hair and red eyes, holding Qiao Zheng, who was unconscious, in one hand, tall and tall, looking at them as if he was looking at a dead person!

"Demon... demon cultivator?!"

The man with the broken arm saw the unremoved feathers on Tang Sanyang's bewitching face, and couldn't help but scream out in horror!

Of all the demon cultivators who can transform into human form, none of them has a cultivation base below Nascent Soul!

Even if the human form in front of him is not complete, it is definitely not something the two of them can deal with!

Tang Sanyang stretched out his hand to grab it, and a sword condensed with sword intent was impressively in his hand!

"Sword Intent...Sword Intent Transformation?" The man with the broken arm broke out in a cold sweat. If he had thought of taking chances before, he definitely didn't think so now.Sword cultivators who can transform their sword intent into form are definitely not something they can compete with.He was terrified by the sudden danger, and he never even thought that a demon cultivator would choose the way of swordsman?

Knowing something was wrong, he let out all the black smoke, turned around and fled.

The man who lost the nine-section whip obviously also discovered Tang Sanyang's strength, and suddenly came to his senses, how could he care about Qiao Zheng, as long as he hesitated a little now, he would die!

"One Break - Mountains and Rivers!"

Tang Sanyang's body did not move, only a light wave of the hand holding the sword.

This sword intent seems to really carry the power of breaking mountains and rivers, as if falling from the nine heavens, coming through the sky, going forward indomitably, the sword intent is awe-inspiring!It is also like the coldest ice under the underworld, once it meets it, everything will disappear, and the mountains and rivers will also be wiped out in ashes!

In just half a breath, the two brothers had already been twisted into bloody water under this incomparable sword force, and two golden cores burst out from their bodies, torn apart!