The golden light on Zhoushan was flashing, and he still couldn't see his true appearance clearly, but his murderous intent was stirring in the cave, which was particularly cold and shocking.

His eyes were red and golden, with divine light blooming, staring at Nie Fan coldly and ruthlessly, and suddenly sacrificially raised the Temple of the Gods with his left hand. At the same time, the golden true energy surged, like a rising tide, pouring into the tower wildly.

The small tower trembled violently, and the gray tower shadow that almost occupied the entire cave appeared. A dark and graceful portal in the middle became larger, and a cold rune flashed, and a dull sound of dongdong like a heavy drum came from it.

Nie Fan's unchanging expression began to change slowly, and he felt a surge of pressure. It was not a drum sound, but a heartbeat, which made the blood in his body stop unconsciously and his heart contract.

The things inside must be extremely terrifying, and the sound of his heartbeat made him feel the pressure.

Zhoushan was like a golden sun, dazzling. He stood under the huge tower shadow, and golden true energy poured into the tower, surging endlessly, and even the sound of slapping like sea water came out.

The small tower trembled, and the huge gray tower shadow seemed to condense into substance. The terrible heartbeat became louder and louder, like a heavy drum, echoing in the cave, and the oppressed people could not breathe.

Nie Fan's aura gradually became sharp and his sharpness was revealed, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed. The true energy in his body rolled in, and the Seven Killing Swords kept pouring in. He slowly waved it, and a faint sword shadow gradually appeared around him and slowly appeared.

"Take it!" Suddenly, Zhoushan shouted loudly, and his left hand was full of energy, and all of them rushed into the small tower.

The shadow of the gray tower trembled violently. In the black portal, a huge fist that seemed ordinary suddenly poked out from the submerged portal and hit Nie Fan directly.

The moment Nie Fan's eyelids couldn't help but jump. The fist did not come from the earth, he felt the surging true energy!

Nie Fan instantly realized that the master of this fist was probably the invading cultivator of the cultivation world who was suppressed by the Lord of Kunlun.

This fist seems ordinary, but Nie Fan knew that this person was definitely even more terrifying than he was at his peak. Although he was suppressed in the small tower, his manifestation power was extremely limited, but it was also terrifying enough, not comparable to the golden big hand just now.

Nie Fan was in awe of heart, and his true energy in his body turned again. He had to force it to overdraw the power of the fifth level of Qi training, otherwise it would not be enough to fight against this fist.

Just as Nie Fan was about to move, suddenly a cold jade hand slapped behind him, and at the same time, the extremely surging true energy rushed into his body.

Nie Fan was so excited that he immediately knew that Yang Xuening was lending true energy to him.

His eyes flashed suddenly, and two sword lights shot out. Looking at the huge fist that was about to appear in front of him, Nie Fan's body was surging. If the flood broke the dam, it would all surge into the Seven Killing Swords.

The Seven Killing Sword flashed with white light, and the sword light soared into the sky, and even the entire cave was trembling. The six sword shadows around the Seven Killing Sword suddenly seemed to be about to turn into substance, and terrible sword energy filled the sky, as if it was overwhelming.

"Seven swords in one!"

Nie Fan shouted loudly, and the six sword shadows suddenly merged and overlapped with the Seven Killing Swords. The terrifying sword light instantly shot out a deep trace on the ground.

Nie Fan swung his sword and suddenly slashed at the rushing fist.

It was like the Milky Way falling from the sky, and the terrifying sword light was like a white waterfall, hitting the rushing fist in a bang.

Puff

Without any surprise, the huge sword light cut the fist directly into pieces, and it was so swept away that it could not be seen at all. The sword light continued, as if it was traversing the sky, and rushed straight towards the small tower.

The moment the fist was shattered, Zhoushan, which was still conveying true energy to the Fengshen Tower, felt as if it was thunder. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his body flew backwards. All the golden light on his body disappeared and crashed into the wall.

The huge gray tower shadow trembled violently at the moment when the fist was crushed. Seeing the terrifying sword light hit, the tower shadow suddenly disappeared. The small tower seemed to be afraid, flashed and flew over the cave.

Bang

The terrifying sword light directly hit the wall, like a waterfall, and the white light flashed, filling the entire cave.

Boom boom boom boom

The cave swayed violently, and the surrounding rocks cracked, the stones above rolled down, and huge gaps cracked on the ground, making the entire cave seem to collapse.

The cave did not collapse. At the critical moment, another mysterious force appeared, protecting the cave and not causing the mountain to collapse.

But the dust is endless, huge rocks are rolling down, and the huge cave is in chaos.

I don’t know how long it took, the sword light disappeared, and the air in the entire cave seemed to have been cleaned, which was extremely clear, without any bloody smell, and even the murderous intent that had been spreading throughout the world disappeared.

Nie Fan and Yang Xuening stood side by side, looking at the place where the sword light hit, a huge gap appeared. Zhoushan was also shook away nearby, but now they can only see a few pieces of golden silk dragon armor scattered on the ground.

Nie Fan knew that Zhoushan had been strangled by the sword light, so he looked up at the Fengshen Tower floating in the sky.

The small tower seemed to feel Nie Fan's gaze, and suddenly trembled violently, as if it was horror, turning over the cave, as if looking for a way out.

This cave is very special. It is the place where the Barbarian King placed his weapons. Unless it is approved by the cave, only the entrance can enter and exit. However, the entrance is also protected by mysterious power, so it is difficult to enter and exit at will.

The small tower seemed very anxious and kept turning over the sky.

Nie Fan knew that this small tower was not simple, it was a relic of the Lord of Kunlun. If it was allowed to fly away, it would probably fly back to the Kunlun Sect. The light of the Seven Killing Sword in his hand surged.

"Wait... don't..." Before Nie Fan could move, a trace of extremely weak thoughts were suddenly transmitted to Nie Fan in the small tower.

Nie Fan was suddenly shocked. This small tower actually gave birth to a weapon spirit!

Nie Fan looked up at the Temple of the Gods in the sky, and his eyes showed a strange look. Only some extremely powerful magic weapons can only be born after countless years of sacrifice, practice and nourishment. Moreover, the magic weapons that are born with the Spirit of the Spirit will completely transform and their power will be extremely terrifying.

He has seen the magic weapon with a spirit of the instrument, but this is the first time on earth. Although the spirit of the instrument is extremely weak and has not yet opened up, it can only sense the outside world hazy, but it is indeed the spirit of the instrument. If it grows up in the future, the power of this small tower will be unpredictable!

"Don't... destroy me..." The little tower's thought was very simple. It could feel Nie Fan's intention, but it could not express it in full. Obviously, it was not long after its birth and did not have enough 'wisdom'.

If there is no weapon spirit, it is just a small tower with instinct, and it is impossible to subdue it, but it is different with the weapon spirit. Nie Fan's thoughts are transmitted over, "Either destroy or follow me."

The little tower above stopped talking. Although the spiritual intelligence had not yet opened, he knew what Nie Fan meant. It stayed there, but it flew down towards Nie Fan in just a few breaths.

It actually has no choice, and the tender thoughts make it survive.

Nie Fan had seen the power of this small tower, and immediately felt refreshed. He took the small tower with one hand, turned to Yang Xuening and said, "Help me protect the Dharma."

Yang Xuening nodded and looked at the small tower in his hand. There seemed to be a flash of accident in his eyes.

Nie Fan immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his breath and concentrating his mind. His true energy rushed into the small tower, and his mind sank in.

Yang Xuening stood quietly beside Nie Fan, looked at him for a while, and suddenly looked up at the wall not far away and couldn't see it. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was nothing there.

The cave became quiet without any sound.

The gray small tower in front of Nie Fan slowly trembled, and the already damaged tower body slowly showed signs of healing.

There was light in the cave, but it was difficult to determine how long it had passed. Yang Xuening stood beside Nie Fan, with a calm face and clear eyes.

Nie Fan's face was quiet, and all his mind sank into the small tower, and he could not sense the outside world at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but Nie Fan suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light, and the small tower in front of him directly entered his body.

Nie Fan secretly let out a sigh, stood up, and nodded to Yang Xuening.

Yang Xuening's pretty face was calm, and her clear eyes looked at him and blinked.

There is an extremely strange tacit understanding between the two, which is difficult to understand, but it really exists.

After refining the small tower, Nie Fan's true energy consumed in his body also recovered a lot. His spiritual sense was swept out and he was suddenly stunned. The battle puppet was gone.

Immediately he thought that the old man who thieves the thief must have taken the opportunity to steal it, and only he could hide it from Yang Xuening and silently took the battle puppet away.

Nie Fan's spiritual sense tempted him and found that there was really nothing left. He turned around and said, "Let's go out."

Yang Xuening nodded gently and walked towards the door with Nie Fan.

Before they could reach the door, before they could react, the mysterious power at the door suddenly disappeared and turned into an ordinary door.

Nie Fan and Yang Xuening both made a quick walk and looked at each other in a sympathetic manner.

Nie Fan's heart moved secretly, and he stepped over tentatively, and found that he had actually passed.

Seeing Yang Xuening also walked over, Nie Fan had not spoken yet, the mysterious power at the entrance of the cave appeared again and sealed the cave door.

Nie Fan and Yang Xuening didn't say anything. They all knew that there was a spirit in the cave, so they took the initiative to open the door for them, which obviously meant to reward them.

"Let's go." Nie Fandao turned around and walked towards a main road on his right. They wanted to keep moving forward and find the way to the underground.

Yang Xuening followed Nie Fan, looked at his side face, and whispered: "I have a special feeling."

Nie Fan thought it was referring to the tacit understanding between the two, so he nodded.

When Yang Xuening saw Nie Fan nodding, she didn't say anything. The two of them walked forward cautiously and cautiously.

The two of them walked and found that the mysterious forces that had blocked the road to attack them disappeared as soon as they approached, and left and appeared again.

Nie Fan felt a little nervous. No wonder the old woman said that they didn't even dare to enter at will. The barbarian court had spirits and was guarding this place in the dark.

Nie Fan and Yang Xuening walked side by side. Suddenly, an upward black staircase appeared in the passage in front of the two, which was extremely eye-catching, and the left side could continue to move forward.

Nie Fan and Yang Xuening almost looked up together, then looked at each other, and they all felt something familiar on it.

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