After the black sword light penetrated Zhuo Yuming, it turned back again and slashed at him.

Zhuo Yuming tried all his spiritual power, and the dark blue qi sword condensed in his hand. The Eight Desolate Divine Killing Sword slashed at the sword light with the force of slashing the sky.

The sword light that broke through the Taichu divine light blockade and defeated the Tianyu robe was already at the end of its strength. With Zhuo Yuming's slash, it finally broke. The black sword light shattered and gradually melted between heaven and earth.

After vomiting a few more mouthfuls of blood, Zhuo Yuming stood quietly in the void, bowing slightly, covering the blood hole in his chest soaked in his clothes with one hand, and looking at the middle-aged sword cultivator who had already taken back his life flying sword in the distance.

"Yes, the cultivation level of the Dongxuan Realm can take my sword to the death. No wonder I can get the favor of the Sword Saint Senior. A gentleman will do his best. From now on, I, Xiaojishan, will never attack you again."

Looking at the young man who was struggling to support him with a satisfied look, Jinse appreciated him more.

Although it is more important to rely on the ancient mirror treasure, no cat or dog can do it.

Judging from his previous Qi Sword magic and his magical thunder magic, even if the Sword Saint did not take action, it would probably not be so easy for Ma Wei to really want his life.

"Thank you for your mercy, senior."

As Zhuo Yuming spoke, another pool of blood remained along the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he was a little burdened when he spoke. The black sword energy was too domineering. His body was raging with the sword energy. Although Zhuo Yuming immediately used his spiritual power to block the sword energy at the wound, the impact of the sword energy still made him quite difficult. He had to refine and disperse the remaining sword energy as soon as possible, otherwise the injury would only slowly spread.

He is worthy of being the peak sword cultivator of Guizang. As soon as the flying sword comes out, he will make him feel embarrassed. If the other party really insists on killing him, he will probably have to use the sword saint to seal the sword energy in his qi sea to defend against the enemy.

The middle-aged sword cultivator shook his head and said slowly: "Don't be humble, my sword is almost ten successful. It's your ability to be able to catch it."

"Next time if the sword reaches Senior Sword Saint, I will say that when I step into the Earth Immortal, I hope I can ask the sword to the sword and see with my own eyes the magnificent atmosphere of the peak of the sword art on earth."

After the words came, the middle-aged sword cultivator turned into a sword light and flew away.

Seeing Jian Xiu leave, Zhuo Yuming breathed a sigh of relief and slowly fell to the ground.

The injury is said to be mild or serious. It is just passing through the chest. With his current body similar to the sixth-grade martial artist, it will not be too difficult to recover from the injury. The key is that he has not hurt the fundamentals of the great way at all. However, the most difficult thing among sword cultivators is that the sword injury is easy to cure and the sword energy is difficult to eliminate. The remaining sword energy in the body is not expelled for a day, and the wound will not heal for a day.

My current situation is probably about half a day to recover.

Fortunately, after surviving the three-wheel assassination of Xiaojia Mountain, there will be no other personnel threats in the short term. Just be careful when walking in the mountains and rivers, and there should be no big trouble coming to you.

Zhuo Yuming casually found a remote area, cast a spell to lay a barrier, and then he recuperated his injuries in the valley.

Although the sword cultivator in Xiaoqi Mountain was domineering in his sword energy, he only took half a day to disperse most of the sword energy. The remaining small part of the stubborn remains were also wrapped with spiritual power, and it took more time to slowly drive it away. It would take a few days for the ferry to go to Lianhua Temple, and he just turned back and cultivated on the boat.

After recovering slightly, Zhuo Yuming flew up again and flew towards the Nanxi Ferry.

Nanxi Ferry is also a ferry of affordable size. There will be a ferry passing by every two or three days. After waiting for a night, Zhuo Yuming boarded a ferry sailing northwest.

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Less than a hundred miles north of Qixia Prefecture, there is a famous Kunlun Island floating above the East China Sea.

Kunlun Island, which ranks among the eight wonders of the Void Spirit Realm, is a veritable immortal land.

According to legend, Kunlun Island was a top monk fighting in ancient times. In the East China Sea, the two powerful people made every move, the sea water poured back into the sky and the mountains were dislocated. Both of them were top monks standing at the peak of Taoism, and they were incomparable. After a few years of war, they died together and both fell on the East China Sea.

After the two died, their spiritual power and body blended with each other. Finally, the body and bones evolved into islands, and the qi and blood dissipated between heaven and earth, turning into pure spiritual energy. This made Kunlun Island, which is now covered by immortal clouds.

Due to the beautiful land of Zhong Ling, Kunlun Island has caused major forces in the Xu Ling Realm to compete for it. But after all, it has been far away from the mainland and fought for thousands of years, but no force can insert its own sect flags on the island for a long time. Over time, Kunlun Island has become a homeless place. The rich spiritual energy on the island has also attracted countless monks to flock to it.

Today's Kunlun Island has changed the light wind and clouds and mist.

The dark clouds hung in the low altitude, and a depressing aura caused countless monks on the island to look up. In the thick clouds, lightning flashed occasionally, and thunder sounds came from the sky. The sea water around the island was not windy and waves. As the rolling and surging, waves rose up and slapped on the reefs on the shore. The cranes and birds that swam in the clouds and mists disappeared, and countless fish in the sea tried desperately to stay away against the tide.

"The monks on the island leave quickly, and the heavenly tribulation is coming. If you stay here again, you will be at your own risk."

Suddenly a low voice resounded throughout the island.

Someone actually wants to overcome the tribulation here. It seems that a peak monk from Guizang wants to overcome the tribulation and become a land god. The thunder tribulation does not have eyes. Even if an irrelevant person is left in the thunder tribulation area, he may suffer unintentional disasters at any time.

For a time, many monks on the island drove away from the escape light and quickly left. However, several people with advanced cultivation rely on their magical powers and secret techniques, without fear of the thunder tribulation, and still stayed on the island, wanting to observe the scene of the tribulation.

I saw an old man dressed in a worn-out and hunched back suddenly appearing in the air.

The old man looked up at the thick black clouds, and a haggard old face covered with wrinkles was rarely filled with solemn expressions.

Slowly straightened his back, the old man no longer suppressed his aura. A powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly dispersed, and the short and thin back seemed to stand tall in an instant. Even though the dark clouds were over the city and the waves were rolling around, the old man's figure seemed to stand between the sky and the earth like a pillar.

The monks who originally thought they were passing the tribulation of the earthly immortals were shocked in an instant. How could they return to the realm of Zangzang? It was obvious that someone wanted to attain enlightenment.

The huge aura that shocked the peak earth immortals soared into the sky, as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky.
Chapter completed!