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Text_Chapter 2137 Burial Immortal Cliff!

"Infant becomes the third level? No, it is the sixth level of the baby!"

The sword light was cold and filled with cold murderous intent. At the moment he was locked, Zhao Fang clearly felt that the power of this sword was as powerful as that of the sixth-level power of the infant transformation.

His face changed slightly. He wanted to dodge, but was shocked to find that the sword was extremely fast, so fast that he had no time to dodge.

Critical moments—

boom!

Four bright sword lights soared into the sky.

The four swords of Tongtian, Qingping, Zhenyue and Hanguang behind the statue were unsheathed at the same time. The four swords were spread across the sky, and the sword energy was surging, forming a square "mouth"-shaped sword formation cage, which would attack Zhao

The sword he set out was trapped in it.

However.

That sword energy was too strong. Even if the four swords were combined, it would only block the enemy for a moment.

Swish!

The sword energy tore the prison of the sword formation, and the remaining momentum did not diminish, so I slashed forward.

Zhao Fang, as early as the moment when the sword formation prison trapped it, he avoided it far away.

The sword energy cut through the sky and slashed hard on a thousand-foot-foot peak in the back mountain in a horizontal manner.

Rumble~

The huge peaks trembled, countless rocks shattered, rolled down everywhere, splashing endless smoke and dust.

Wait until the scene returns to calm.

A huge peak in the distance turned into two.

However, the amazing sword energy was cut into two pieces from it. The place where the sword energy fell was as smooth as a mirror, and there was also an amazing sword energy sticking to it.

"Damn!"

Zhao Fang smacked his tongue.

Turning back to look at the statue of Tongtian Taoist.

But there were cracks on the statue, which disintegrated with the sound of "crack" and turned into stone chips on the ground.

Only the Four Swords of Tongtian were left, still lying in the air.

The powerful sword energy that filled the sword body was slowly dissipating and returning to normal.

Zhao Fang observed for a moment and confirmed that there was no danger. He swung his sleeves and rolled the four swords back into the sheath.

"Um?"

Zhao Fang's expression moved slightly.

Even when the sword was in the sheath, he felt the sharpness contained in the sword itself, and several fine wounds appeared in his palm.

"What a strong edge! Are these the real Four Swords of the Heaven?"

Zhao Fang was not surprised but happy.

The previous four swords of Tongtian were too ordinary and were optional to him.

After opening the front, it has now transformed into a real killing weapon.

Zhao Fang felt that these four swords were full of sharpness and even had the power to catch up with the infant. He secretly said that it was worthy of being the sword of the Taoist Tongtian.

Immediately, his face calmed down and he looked at the gravel all over the ground solemnly.

But I thought of the call for help that had just come from the statue.

"The voice is somewhat similar to the Taoist Tongtian. Could it be that it is him? Where is he and what happened? He was actually asking for help from me?"

At the same time, he also thought of the sword that slashed from the statue.

Such a powerful sword is definitely not the power from the Tongtian Continent.

If it is another place that can still have such amazing power after passing through the statue, how terrifying should this sword be?

Thinking of this, Zhao Fang's beautiful mood was instantly covered with a layer of dark clouds because of the four swords.

"Tongtian, Tongtian, I want to save you, but you tell me where you are!"

Zhao Fang is not an ignorant god. Even if he wants to save the Taoist Tongtian, he doesn’t know where he is and what danger he is in, so how should he save him?

Zhao Fang decided to leave Tongtian Continent as soon as possible.

He had a premonition that the Taoist Tongtian might really be in a life-and-death crisis, and there would be great dangers a little later!

Zhao Fang naturally wanted to save this Taoist who had never met but had saved him.

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the player, complete the B-level main mission, return to the sheath of the three swords. Obtain the 'Zhu Xian Sword Formation', 300,000 immortal fate points, 2 million immortal powers, and a random reward of 'Yingtian Pan'."

“…”

The moment I put away the four swords, the system prompted me to come late.

"Three hundred thousand immortal fate points."

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation."

These are all expected rewards, and Zhao was not too surprised.

"Ask the sky plate? What's the thing?"

With curiosity, Zhao put it in the system package and found the divination jade plate with a strange expression, "What's the use of this jade plate? Do you really want to be a charlatan to cheat?"

He never believed in divination.

After seeing Wen Tianpan's introduction clearly, Zhao Fang's eyes kept breathing harder.

"With this jade plate, can you ask about the great way of heaven? Ask about the treasure of immortality? Ask about everything in the world?"

Zhao Fang was trembling excitedly, but unexpectedly, this inconspicuous Wentian Pan had such amazing functions.

"By the way, I wonder if I can ask where the Taoist Tongtian is located?"

Zhao Fang was obsessed with this matter and immediately decided to try it.

According to the instructions of Wentian Pan, draw out a wisp of the sword energy of the four swords of Tongtian and inject it into the jade plate.

These four swords were once the closest swords of the Taoist Tongtian. The sword energy contained the breath of Taoist Tongtian. They were his closest things and the most suitable "medium" for asking about the sky.

As expected.

Just a moment.

The jade plate suddenly shone with light, the pointer quickly drilled, and a scene appeared on the plate. The picture was a little blurry and could be seen vaguely, it seemed to be a huge cliff that was wide and wide.

On the cliff, there is a huge monument with three large characters written on it.

Every word is crying.

Even if you are separated by countless miles, you can feel that the three big words reveal despair and sorrow, and all living beings are trembling!

Burial Cliff!

The picture is fixed.

With a crisp "pop" sound, the pan of Inquiry was destroyed, and the picture ended in vain.

Zhao Fang breathed a deep breath, looking horrified.

"Burning Immortal Cliff? What a domineering name. Could it be that there were really immortals buried there?"

He had no way to explore this question. He only knew that the Taoist Tongtian who wanted to send a request for help might be there.

"Sect Master!"

At this time, several figures swept across.

The leaders were Luo Yuan, Yu Jin, Datou Boy and others.

They were alarmed by the sound of the sword energy produced before and rushed over to check it out.

When I saw the huge peak that was divided into two, I was shocked.

"It's okay, I was practicing the sword formation just now, and the gun went off."

Zhao Fang didn't tell them the truth.

They are too weak. Even if they know, what is the benefit of the situation except for worrying in vain?

It will only shake the strongly stable morale of the army.

Although Luo Yuan and others also noticed something was wrong, since Zhao Fang said so, no matter how curious they were, they had to calm down.

Everyone dispersed.

Zhao Fang held his hands behind his back, looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and sighed lightly.

“Did you decide?”

A figure appeared beside Zhao Fang.

It was a woman wearing a fiery red dress, with a beautiful appearance and a cold breath.

Qin Feihuang.

The inheritor of the Immortal Nether Phoenix Bloodline.

After the Immortal Sect ruled the Tongtian Continent, she handed over all the affairs of Wuzhou to Qin Yueshan and came to the Tongtian Immortal Sect. She was always in seclusion. This time, she was shocked by the loud noise just now.

"You're leaving, too?"
Chapter completed!
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