A giant ape, formed by volcanic smoke, emerges behind the north wind with arms around it to protect it.

Dark volcanic ash from this heart ape body surface lava like skin cracks, looks strange, ferocious.

The heart ape roars silently and frightens the heaven and earth in ten directions!

"Donghuang bell!"

the north wind has no desire to fight, and urges the strongest boxing skills. With one punch printed, a bronze bell appears, and the bell rings constantly, which makes people think deeply!

"split sky sword!"

the ancestor of Tibetan sword peak naturally does not wait to die, burning life-long, so that the sword weapon as thin as cicada wings trembles violently Shake, instantly tear space, when the head is cut off!

"Dang!"

this powerful sword is cut on the top of the Donghuang bell. The two forces collide, and the sound wave destroys everything and spreads around.

"Bang!"

two destructive forces intertwined, and eventually the sword could not bear the pressure and burst into countless pieces.

The Donghuang bell vibrated slightly, and the space trembled. The terrible power penetrated the body of the ancestor of Tibetan sword!

"impossible, impossible, why are you so strong!"

the breath of Tibetan sword ancestor fell into the bottom of the valley, spewing out a mouthful of blood, trembling and pointing to the north wind, his face was unbelievable.

"Tell me, where is the real sword?"

As he spoke, the wounds on Beifeng's body were quickly repaired. The blood flowed back into the body, and the wounds finally disappeared.

"Ha ha, wishful thinking, even if you let this magic sword sleep forever, you won't get it!"

the ancestor of Tibetan sword was dishevelled and looked like a madman.

"Today, even if the whole Tibetan sword peak is destroyed, you don't want to get it!" the old Tibetan sword ancestor's eyes burst out with fierce light, ready to burn jade and stone.

"I can't do it. If the sword is lost, it can be cast again. But if the Tibetan sword peak is broken in my hand, how can I face the ancestors of the Tibetan sword peak?"

The peak master of Tibetan sword peak came forward to help the ancestor of Tibetan sword and said eagerly.

The ancestor of Tibetan sword vomited blood and was determined to be incomparable. "I have made up my mind. You don't have to say more!" the head of Tibetan sword peak hung down his head and muttered to himself, "in this case... Then I'll send you back to the West! "

" Pooh! "

the peak leader of Tibetan sword peak suddenly launched a hand, which was nobody's reaction. The old ancestor of Tibetan sword was badly hurt and was not prepared for the peak master. Suddenly, a weapon like bee needle was directly stabbed into the back of the head of the ancestor of Tibetan sword and drilled out of the brow!

the sudden change made everyone stay on the spot.

"Old man, everything goes according to your heart. Now it's wishful thinking to hold the whole Tibetan sword peak to bury you. It's just wishful thinking!"

the master of Tibetan sword peak has a ferocious face, like a devil. He seems not to be able to breathe, and stabs the body of Tibetan sword ancestor a few times.

This attack was extremely cruel, not only killed the spirit of Tibetan sword ancestor, but also smashed the God's throne in the sea of knowledge!

the master of Tibetan sword controlled the throne and could mobilize the undercurrent in the volcano. Once the ancestor allowed the undercurrent to enter the magma directly, it would immediately trigger the magma eruption. People in the audience could survive a few times, but the Tibetan sword peak would definitely be destroyed 。

"My Lord, I am willing to take you to the place where the magic sword is, but please keep your word and leave a fire for me."

The master of Tibet Jianfeng peak knew that he had no choice but to soften up to the north wind, so he held his posture very low in front of the north wind.

"If I get what I want, I will keep my promise. A Tibetan sword peak is not worth my effort." The north wind can not buy said.

The north wind glanced at the person of the big aristocratic clan in the distance, and said without doubt, "you can go."

Seeing the fighting power of the north wind, all the people on the scene dare not refute it. If the heaven evil spirit can not come out, there will be no one to stop him.

A group of people left in a hurry, the gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall, people do not want to see some should not see and be killed by the north wind.

The master of the Tibetan sword peak waved back the disciples around him. His face was bitter and astringent. This time, he really planted it.

Under the leadership of the master of Tibet Jianfeng peak, the north wind stepped into the magma pool. If it had not been for the main road of Tibet Jianfeng peak, the north wind would not have thought that the entrance was actually in the magma pool.

The temperature of this magma pool is extremely high, far more than ten thousand degrees.

After sinking thousands of meters in a red and tumbling magma pool, the master of Tibet Jianfeng stopped and took a ring from his finger and inlaid it on the stone wall at the bottom of the magma.

"Boom!"

in their eyes, the stone wall in front of them vibrates and then slowly opens.

The expert of Beifeng art is bold. He is not afraid of the main tricks of Tibet Jianfeng peak. He steps into it calmly.

After the channel, there is still magma, but the channel is inclined upward, and two human figures come out of the magma pool.

After drilling out of the magma pool, what appears in the eyes of the north wind is a huge iron lock across all directions!Within a huge space, there are many stone pillars everywhere, and under them are bubbles of magma.

Each stone pillar is tied with a chain with the thickness of an adult's thigh. The dense chain converges to the center and is tied to a stone pillar with a diameter of more than 100 meters in the center!

following the chain forward, the body of the north wind and the Tibetan sword peak peak peak falls on the top of the most central stone pillar.

"Sir, this is what you want."

After knowing the strength of the north wind, the Tibetan Jianfeng peak did not dare to have any careful thought and took the north wind to the destination.

The north wind can't help but be a bit stunned by the main point of the peak.

The object in front of me is so different from my imaginary sword.

At the top of the stone pillar is a rusty firestick, which you don't want to see for a second time.

"My Lord, the magic weapon on the outside is cast from the impurities falling off from above."

Fearing that the north wind would not believe it, the master of Tibet Jianfeng explained in a hurry, and then took out his sword and cut it towards this burning stick!

"Ding!"

when the sword of the master of Tibetan Jianfeng fell on the fire stick, the two collided and made a crisp sound. The fire stick was not damaged at all, and even the rust could not be cut off.

On the contrary, there is a gap on the blade of the master of Tibetan Jianfeng peak. The cracks are centered around the gap and permeate the whole body of the sword!

"bang!"

the next moment, the sword tools in the master's hand are directly broken into pieces, and only one hilt is left in his hand.

The north wind has no doubt. When the sword of the master of the Tibetan sword peak is cut off, the north wind is aware of an invisible sense of edge coming out of this firestick.

The sword of the master of Tibetan Jianfeng peak didn't cut the body of the fire stick at all, and was blocked by an invisible sense of edge!

not only that, but also smashed the sword of the master of Tibetan Jianfeng with a sharp intention, which was really terrible!

the north wind looked at this burning stick with burning eyes and wasted several days. The north wind stretched out his hand towards it Take away a rusty firestick!

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