The Immortal Sword, an innate spiritual treasure without a sword spirit, is known as the most powerful magic weapon in the world of immortality.

As for whether its attack power is the best in the world of immortality, Zheng Tuo has no way of verifying it.

The only thing Zheng Tuo knew was that the sharpness of the fairy sword was absolutely unimaginable.

His innate spiritual treasure bronze mirror was as fragile as tofu in front of the fairy sword.

This is still a fairy sword without a sword spirit. It is so powerful just by virtue of its own sharpness.

believe.

If the fairy sword has a sword spirit, its power will definitely be better than that of one floor, or several floors.

"Wumian, what are you doing?"

Wanling Huahua looked at Zheng Tuo with confusion in her words.

"Nothing, I plan to cut open the coffin board and rescue the people inside."

Zheng Tuo felt that his answer was normal.

Because that's what he was thinking.

With the sharpness of the fairy sword, I believe that no matter how hard the coffin board is, it will not be able to match the sharpness of the fairy sword and will be easily untied.

He is confident in this.

"Can you use ordinary magic weapons to cut through a coffin board of this hardness?"

It’s not that Wanling Huahua looks down on Zheng Tuo.

She was just amazed!

after all.

Even my own innate spiritual treasure, the Wanling Flower, cannot break through this coffin board.

This guy is faceless.

Could it be that he could break through it with just an ordinary fairy sword in his hand?

"The Immortal has his own clever plan. Back off, I'm going to start pretending...I'm going to start taking action."

Zheng Tuo waved his hand, signaling Wanling Huahua to retreat.

He started looking for a location.

The interior of the coffin board is rather complicated, like a matryoshka doll, with layers inside one another.

Turn around and take action, don't accidentally stab Sister Shuimu inside.

If the sister Mizuki inside was really stabbed to death, she would be really... speechless.

Zheng Tuo looked for a suitable location and felt that it was almost there.

He raised the fairy sword and slowly approached the coffin board.

As the fairy sword approached the coffin board little by little, the coffin board suddenly emitted a tyrannical force.

Because the coffin board is connected to the Daheishan formation, it should be a passive defense for the formation stimulated by the fairy sword.

so.

At this time, the coffin board emitted a strange wave.

This strange wave is extremely powerful, trying to block the approach of the fairy sword.

Because in the coffin board's passive reaction, the fairy sword can threaten its existence.

pity.

Even the passive defense of the seventh-level evil formation is useless.

Even if the fairy sword does not have a sword spirit, it is still an extremely sharp innate spiritual treasure.

As the resisting force of the fairy sword pressing against the coffin board approached, it approached the solid body of the coffin board.

Then!

The fairy sword was like cutting tofu, slowly piercing the coffin board.

"What a sharp sword!"

Wanling Huahua's beautiful eyes widened.

Looking at the fairy sword that easily cut into the coffin board, the small mouth immediately grew into a round shape, and it looked like it could fit a sausage, which was really suitable for the situation.

Zheng Tuodao didn't say anything.

He was now concentrating on controlling the fairy sword, for fear of hurting Sister Mizuki inside.

The first coffin board was easily cracked by Zheng Tuo.

Later.

It began to try to break into the second floor.

"stop!"

Mr. Fish immediately shouted out.

He looked at Zheng Tuo with horror and disbelief.

"What did you do? What did you do!"

Mr. Yu is no longer calm and speaks very excitedly.

What on earth did this guy without a face do to destroy the indestructible altar?

To know.

The altar is very important to them.

If there is no altar.

They cannot summon Lord Wutian.

None of the nine great black mountains and nine altars can be damaged.

"It's nothing. Since you won't give it to me, I'll get it myself."

Zheng Tuo said it lightly.

When Mr. Yu heard it, his ears immediately exploded.

If I don't give it to you, you have to get it yourself.

It sounds like there is no problem.

And the problem is.

How did this guy destroy the altar?

The material of the altar is extremely tough, comparable to the hardness of the innate spiritual treasure. It was refined by Lord Wutian himself back then.

Coupled with the protection of the seventh-level evil formation, even a king-level expert would not be able to destroy the altar in one iota.

Wu Mian is just a strong person in the out-of-body stage.

What method did he use to destroy the altar?

Mr. Yu was thinking and suddenly saw the fairy sword in Zheng Tuo's hand.

"What magic weapon is this and why is it so sharp?"

Mr. Fish was shocked!

He didn't feel any powerful aura from the fairy sword.

even.

There is no spirituality at all on that fairy sword.

That is to say.

The sharpness of this fairy sword alone can penetrate the altar.

this……

this……

This is too exaggerated.

Is there such a sharp magic weapon in the world of immortality?

He had never heard of it.

Today was really an eye-opener.

Mr. Yu shouted anxiously here, but Zheng Tuo not only continued to break open the altar.

He wanted to directly cut a portal and rescue Sister Mizuki.

"Stop, I'll give you the man, but you don't want the altar."

Mr. Fish stopped the loss in time.

Because he knows.
To be continued...