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Chapter 87: Boulder

The "Zhishui" fairy sword slowly stopped flying, but floated in mid-air, as if it was struggling. Seeing that Wu Zhen was out of danger for a while, Linghu Heng concentrated on using the "Linfeng Sword Control Technique", and sure enough,

, and slowly regained control of the "Wufeng" fairy sword.

Just when Linghu Heng was secretly happy, a weak voice sounded from Linghu Heng's mind: "Master, you are so unkind, I even told you not to come, do you want to kill me? This sword spirit is so

How could he die here when he is so handsome and unrestrained! Fortunately, you are not stupid and you know how to save me, so I won’t blame you. Let’s go out now, how about it?”

Needless to say, this voice was that of the narcissistic and arrogant Sword Spirit Wu Feng. Linghu Heng listened to his nagging and murmuring for a long time, and he didn't know how much he regretted saving it.

When he came back, he couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Shut up! If you dare to say a word again, I will let go and let you fend for yourself!"

As soon as this trump card came out, Sword Spirit Wufeng was immediately frightened: "No, Master, you see I am so smart, lively and cute, you can't bear to send me into the fire pit, can you?"

"Shut up!!!" Linghu Heng felt deeply that it would be a mistake to save it!

"Shut up, just shut up, why are you so fierce!" Sword Spirit Wufeng said aggrievedly.

Linghu Heng took a deep breath. He was already on the verge of breaking out. Now that the world was finally quiet, he was relieved. He deeply felt that if he subdued such a sword spirit, he would be angry to death sooner or later.

After a moment of silence, Sword Spirit Wufeng said cautiously: "Master, can I tell you something?"

Linghu Heng took two deep breaths and finally calmed down the anger in his heart. Now he had no way to deal with this talkative person. His only wish was to hope that it would go to sleep quickly so as not to be bored to death all day long.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have any!" Linghu Heng almost roared in his heart. Fortunately, it was just a silent thought in his heart, otherwise Yang Zhishuang and the others would have thought that Linghu Heng had gone crazy.

"Master, you also know that this sword spirit cannot hide secrets. It feels uncomfortable to hold this secret in my heart!" Sword Spirit Wu Feng said helplessly.

The veins on Linghu Heng's face began to appear faintly. He clenched his teeth and said every word with hatred: "I think you feel uncomfortable if you don't talk for a day?"

Sword Spirit Wufeng chuckled twice, and then said slowly: "The influence of Sword Spirit Sword Qi here on the top floor is very great. Master, you must be aware of it, right? In fact, the key place is in the center.

This huge boulder has a strong suppression on us. Master, as long as you go over and remove that boulder, there will be nothing left on the top floor."

Linghu Heng rolled his eyes. He had long seen that there was something wrong with that boulder, and he even used the sword spirit to speak here. With a livid face, he walked towards the boulder with the "Wufeng" sword in hand.

"Hey, Master, you don't really want to clear the boulder, do you? No, I will die, I will die!" Sword Spirit Wu Feng was frightened when he saw Linghu Heng walking towards the boulder without saying a word.

He was so distraught that he kept saying: "I was just talking casually, Master, don't take it seriously! It's over, I'm really done this time..."

Linghu Heng "saw" in his mind that Jian Ling Wu Feng made an exaggerated motion of falling to the ground. He couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. Suddenly he found that Jian Ling Wu Feng was not so annoying anymore. Instead, he looked like a grown-up person.

The older children tried their best to get some attention. At this time, Linghu Heng felt that he had gone too far, but in order for Wu Zhen and the others to get out of the predicament quickly, Linghu Heng hesitated for a moment, but still resolutely walked toward the boulder.

Go.

Sure enough, the boulder was the source of all trouble. The closer Linghu Heng got to the boulder, the more Linghu Heng felt that the "Wufeng" sword in his hand was out of control, as if it would come out at any time. Linghu Heng had to continue to increase the output of his spiritual power.

, tightly grasping the hilt of the sword, deeply afraid that one careless move would lead to an irreversible mistake.

Step by step, he walked to the boulder in shock. Although the danger inside was not known to outsiders, Linghu Heng who was inside it was the one who really felt the pain and couldn't express it, because at this moment, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. If it weren't for

With a strong will to support him, he might have collapsed on the ground long ago.

Yang Zhishuang, Yue'er and Wu Zhen all looked at Linghu Heng, hoping that Linghu Heng could solve all the problems in front of them. In the past, they might not have done this, but after Linghu Heng surrendered to Sword Spirit Wu Feng, Linghu Heng

Heng has become their biggest reliance when dealing with difficulties. At this moment, they place all their hopes on Linghu Heng!

Seeing the boulder right in front of him, Linghu Heng secretly mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body and shouted: "Broken!"

I saw the "Wufeng" sword condensing Linghu Heng's whole body spiritual power, turning into a wisp of light red light, and slashing towards me with lightning speed!

An unpretentious move!

A shocking blow that made the gods cry!

The gods and ghosts were shocked by the shocking blow!

After the loud sound of "Cang!!!", the boulder is still standing!!!

Yang Zhishuang and Yue'er couldn't bear to look at it anymore, because they felt that no one could complete the mission that even Linghu Heng couldn't complete. At this moment, their hearts were filled with a sense of powerlessness!

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a while, maybe it was a century, a loud noise of "Boom!!!" came from the boulder, and then, the entire Wanjian Tower was shaking!!!

Wu Zhen asked stupidly: "Is there an earthquake?"

Yang Zhishuang quickly rose into the air, carefully observed the scenery outside the tower, and said, "No, the tower is shaking!"

Yue'er and Wu Zhen also performed the floating technique and floated in the air. Wu Zhen began to notice Linghu Heng. He saw that Linghu Heng had been sucked into the boulder and was sticking tightly to the boulder, motionless.

, was so shocked that he said loudly: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Get out of there quickly!"

Linghu Heng also said loudly: "I can't do it anymore, big guy, please leave quickly, I can't walk anymore!"

Why is this? It’s all because Linghu Heng was tightly sucked by the boulder. That huge force was simply not something that Linghu Heng, who now had no trace of spiritual power, could contend with!

At this moment, Linghu Heng could clearly see the material of the boulder. He couldn't help but smile: "Isn't this a big magnet?" However, even if it is such a big magnet, how can it have such a strong attraction? And now,

Linghu Heng felt that the suction force was not directed at the fairy sword, but was directed at him alone!

Wu Zhen had already rushed up, and before he could say anything, he was sucked onto the boulder. Linghu Heng was so angry that he almost cried: "What are you doing? I told you to leave! Leave me alone. You'd better be on your own."

It’s been delivered!”

Before they finished speaking, Yang Zhishuang and Yue'er were also sucked by the boulder. The four people surrounded the boulder, but they were sucked to it. This scene is weird no matter how you look at it!

Linghu Heng felt powerless and was so angry that he couldn't even speak at the thoughtless actions of Yang Zhishuang and Yue'er. Yue'er said with a smile: "How can I let the big bad guy be dried here alone?

Look, I’m here to accompany you!”

Several black lines appeared on Linghu Heng's forehead, and he said feebly: "Are you kidding me? I can't even leave, how can you come back if you can leave? Do you have no brains or lack of strength?!

"

Yang Zhishuang smiled indifferently. In such a dangerous situation, she was still like a hibiscus in full bloom: "I can't worry about you alone."

When Linghu Heng heard Yang Zhishuang's words, the softest chord in his heart was deeply touched, and he lowered his voice and said, "Why are you doing this!"

Yang Zhishuang's smile was as usual, and she could not see the embarrassment of being in danger: "If we come together, we will leave together!"

Wu Zhen suddenly had an idea in his head: "Can we use the 'teleportation talisman' to teleport out?"

Linghu Heng and Yang Zhishuang, who were loving each other, were awakened by these words. Linghu Heng exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you, big guy, would have a bright mind!" After that, he finally took out the already-used photo from his arms.

The teleportation talisman was stained with blood. Fortunately, the teleportation talisman made of thin paper was not scratched in the previous battle, otherwise I would really be crying now.

Wu Zhen also took out the teleportation talisman and was about to say: "Quick", but unexpectedly the boulder shook his whole body and knocked Linghu Heng and the others away!

Linghu Heng sat on the ground blankly and said after a long while: "What...what is going on?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boulder emitted a strong yellow light, which was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes. I don't know how long it took for the yellow light to slowly dissipate, and everyone was able to see the light again.

At this moment, an old Taoist priest with white hair, a white beard, and a white beard appeared in the eyes of everyone, looking at them kindly.

Wu Zhen asked stupidly: "Who are you?"

At this moment, the vibration of Wanjian Tower stopped unknown...

Outside the tower, the elders guarding the tower were evacuating the disciples in the tower, while cursing Linghu Heng and the others in their hearts. If it weren't for them, why would he have to do so much work! This is the first day, and it hasn't even arrived yet.

Twenty-four hours later, so many situations that had never happened before appeared: not to mention the sword energy that was about to materialize, but now the whole tower was shaking violently, forcing him to give an order,

Let everyone evacuate Wanjian Tower.

The vibration also attracted other elders, and even the leader Yang Xianyang was alarmed. Only a group of elders accompanied Yang Xianyang as he descended from the sky. As soon as they saw the elder guarding the tower, they immediately asked: "What's going on?"

Naturally, the elder guarding the tower did not dare to hide anything, so he recounted all the previous events. Yang Xian frowned, swung his whisk, and walked straight to the bronze mirror that could show the situation inside the tower, only to find that the bronze mirror no longer showed the situation.

Yang Xianyang said "Hey" and said quickly: "Come, soldiers, fight, all, formation, line up, move forward, show up, speed!" The formula was combined with the whisk, and a spiritual power came out from the whisk, and the copper

The mirror slowly showed the situation inside the tower again, and it was the situation on the top floor.

When Yang Zhishuang saw the huge boulder, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "They... how could they have the ability to run to the top?" (To be continued)


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