Chapter 1222

Ye Ziheng looked at the moonlight sword in his hand. In a hurry, he had to bite his teeth and stab the sword into the rock wall beside him.

Then, because of Ye Ziheng's weight and the inertia caused by the falling just now, ye Ziheng's body suddenly slipped down nearly 50 meters before it stopped.

At this time, the body of Ye Ziheng's Moonlight sword was as red as it had just been taken out of the steel furnace.

At the top of the mountain, Bai Musheng saw this scene, and his face for the first time showed a gloomy expression and looked at ye Ziheng.

That moonlight sword is originally a cold thing. When it was made, it was made by hand without even a little bit of Martian! More than a month ago and later, from big hammer to small hammer, ye Ziheng directly inserted it into the rock wall that had been immersed in magma for 1000 years. Who can ice and fire hold? The moon sword was destroyed directly. The structure was destroyed directly. I'm afraid that I can't exert my real strength in the future.

Baimusheng wanted to pull ye Ziheng out and scold him directly, but he thought that he pushed him down. It was only normal for him to do so, so he took the anger in his heart, raised his hand and slapped it hard on the ground.

Then, the power was directly released from the mountain, which was extremely powerful. Ye Ziheng's long sword and this man were directly shaken out, and his back was heavily hit on the rock wall. Then a hundred years began to fall.

At this time, baimusheng also waved his hand, snatching ye Ziheng's Moonlight sword and flying back to his hands.

Looking at the flaming moonlight sword, baimusheng sighed, and his face showed an irresistible color. He raised one hand, and a small array appeared in his palm.

Then a white mist slowly spewed out of the array, and soon, the red on the moonlight sword was slowly dissipated.

But the sword body of moonlight sword is not as bright as it used to be, and the tenacity of the sword has become much worse. Baimusheng slowly crossed the sword body with his fingers. The sword body, which was supposed to be flat and unobstructed, became potholes, which made him sigh several times.

After several struggles, ye Ziheng at the bottom finally fell on the lotus.

Baimusheng put away his long sword, and his head went in again to see ye Ziheng.

"You practice inside. I'll wait for you outside. I'll come to see you once a month."

But when ye Ziheng heard this, he had a headache and couldn't help shouting.

"But what I practice is the skill of thunder and lightning!"

"I didn't ask you to practice Kung Fu, but you are required to practice physique. Don't you have an ice fire two genres of practice Kung Fu? Let's talk about something else when the practice of fire genres reaches a great success."

After that, he walked away directly, leaving ye Ziheng as if he didn't hear what he called. He went back to the place where he dismounted before, took out the moonlight sword, and his face was full of heartache.

But ye Ziheng saw that baimusheng had gone, and no one was responding to him. In the empty mountain, there was only this lotus besides him.

However, ye Ziheng had to start his own cultivation journey. Sitting cross legged and closing his eyes, he began his endless cultivation. And this cultivation lasted for half a year. By the time ye Ziheng achieved the completion of the cultivation of yanyangti in "three transformations of yin and Yang", it was half a year ago.