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The shape of the saber collapsed suddenly, and all the runes shattered at the same time.Straits of dark aura began to rise, and then combined with the patches of gray misty aura.

The black misty air is the mist derived from one's own original world, just like clouds.But now, the gray mist dissipated suddenly and quickly, and then the dark aura that swallowed the mist began to rotate automatically, and a ray of knife light slowly appeared from it.

"Om! Om!" Every time it rotated, the light of the knife became clearer.In just a few breaths, the black saber reappeared.And that's just a phantom, it doesn't have a real shape.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the world inside his body was severely damaged.The misty mist dissipated completely, revealing patches of desolate scenery.

Cang Xuanting was shocked all over, and then felt that his original energy was passing away rapidly, and the majestic energy was swallowed by the world of Dantian in a blink of an eye.

"Boom! Boom!" The world collapsed, and then the fragments began to slowly assemble.The shattered Nine Holy Essences began to recover automatically and turned into a sword.

This process is very long.It took almost several days to completely reassemble the shattered saber.

And in these few days, Cang Xuanting's whole body withered half, and his body was so thin that he didn't have any muscle.The whole person turned into a thin monkey with an ugly face.

"Damn it, I was tossed again." Cursing in his mouth, Cang Xuanting began to absorb the aura around him to restore his own energy.

In the past few days, his origin has been emptied.Now, except for his strength, all his origins no longer exist.At this time, even a holy master can take his own life.

"The original source is consumed, and there is no way to replenish it. It seems that killing is necessary to obtain the original source of the Lord." After Cang Xuanting felt his body slowly becoming full, he began to meditate.

After a moment of spiritual energy replenishment, his body finally recovered.However, it is impossible to convert the source.Unless he kills the lord and devours the energy of the source, it is impossible for him to confidently give birth to the source.

"Congratulations, young master, you have actually condensed the magic weapon of life." At this time, Lao Liu's voice sounded in Cang Xuanting's ears, with surprise in his tone.

"Natal magic weapon? What do you mean?" Cang Xuanting was stunned for a moment, then understood, "Old Liu, you mean the black saber in the world inside my body?"

"That's right." Lao Liu said with a smile: "Young Master, the talisman of life is the most important treasure for a cultivator. When you reach the realm of Heavenly Venerable, you can condense it. Unexpectedly, the young master can successfully condense it in the realm of Venerable Lord. This It is a great adventure, and from now on, heaven and man will not be the young master's opponent."

"Moreover, the natal magic weapon contains the young master's spirit. If the soul is annihilated, through the natal magic weapon, the young master still has a chance of nirvana. It is equivalent to a second life."

"Really?" Cang Xuanting was a little incredulous.He has just experienced life and death, no one knows the importance of the soul better than him.

He was killed by this black sword. Fortunately, he summoned the Gate of Dominion before he died, otherwise there would be only one word of death.However, what if there is no chance to summon the Gate of Domination next time?What he faced would be real death.

But with the natal magic weapon, it is different, it can have a chance to be reborn from nirvana.That is to say, even if the soul is destroyed and it is too late to summon the gate of control, he can still be resurrected.Although only once, but once is enough.

Closing his eyes, he put his mind on the natal world.For a moment, that desolate world appeared in front of his eyes, and he saw a huge sword standing upright like a mountain.

"Huh? The breath of the source." As his divine sense approached the natal magic weapon, he felt a thick source of source rushing towards him.

"It turns out that my origin didn't disappear, but it was all stored in my natal magic weapon." With a surprise on his face, he moved his divine sense and spread the palm of his right hand, suddenly a pure gray original energy Appeared in the palm.

He also discovered that not only the origin, but also his Taoism power, and the pattern of the Dao, were all integrated into the natal magic weapon.It was that sword that contained the essence of him.

There is a gate of dominance in the soul, plus the natal magic weapon in the inner world, Cangxuanting's confidence is soaring at this moment, and he can't wait to kill a celestial being to practice his hand.

"Haha! Your natal sword, from today onwards, you will be called a trial!" Cang Xuanting was so proud that he couldn't help laughing up to the sky.The momentum is hundreds of miles away, and his figure is as tall as a god.

After venting the sullenness in his heart, he began to walk forward.In this gray world, there are too many treasures waiting for him.There are also unknown dangers, and the powerful Tianzun level of the five major forces are not easy to mess with.He doesn't know when he will encounter a crisis, the safest thing is to work hard to improve his strength before the crisis comes.

It was thousands of miles away, and gradually, Cangxuanting found more broken weapons, as well as the toppled giant statues.His soul kept searching, but unfortunately, none of the statues and broken weapons were more powerful.The breath of the statue is almost the same as the realm of heaven and man.And those magic weapon fragments are crushed instantly.

For half a month, at the end Cang Xuanting didn't know how far he had walked.It wasn't until a tall statue of a god appeared in front of him that he slowly stopped in his tracks.

This statue of a god is also hundreds of feet tall, with a burly figure, an angry face, and eyes looking forward, emitting an incomparable fighting spirit and killing momentum.

Almost the same as the first statue he encountered, Cang Xuanting sensed an extremely dangerous aura from this statue.Even if there is no life, he seems to be able to kill himself easily.

"What kind of race is this? This kind of powerhouse can rival the Heavenly Venerate. Also, how many statues like this are there? How many treasures have the five major forces obtained?"

Cang Xuanting was shocked, he looked at the statue in front of him, and then moved his gaze down to the empty hands of the statue.

There were no weapons on both hands, but he immediately discovered that the right hand of the statue seemed to have been sharply beheaded, and a large piece was missing.The crack is still fresh, and it has just been left not long ago.

Shocked in his heart, at this moment, Cang Xuanting felt as if he had broken into a crisis.There is no doubt that it was a strong man who unloaded the weapon and magic weapon in the statue's hand.In other words, the other party must have passed by here.I just don't know if the powerhouses of the five major forces are not far away from me.

Concentrated in his heart, he looked forward with both eyes, and after a moment of silence, he flew directly to the northeast direction.Since there were people in the east, he simply changed the direction.At least, you won't encounter the strong ones in front of you.

In the northeast direction, I flew for five full days.In this vast world, there are no signs of life at all.Moreover, there is desolation everywhere, and there is nothing special about it.The ruins here seem to be the same everywhere.

Cang Xuanting didn't know how many miles he had flown, and when he came to a tall statue, it was already Shen Cang on the sixth day.

Standing in front of the statue, he looked up at the face of the statue.Except for the change of face, the appearance seems to be exactly the same as the two statues I have seen before.This statue is equally majestic, with an astonishing killing intent.

Looking down, Cang Xuanting's eyes suddenly lit up.He saw a broad sword with a sharp edge, and even the calm space showed a few cracks under the sword edge.

Cangxuanting has a feeling that this statue seems to be more powerful than the one that he got the natal magic weapon.Because his weapon, just standing still, can tear apart the solid space of this world.

"Judgment, come out!" Now, Cangxuanting's strongest magic weapon is the Judgment Sword, and he is going to use the Judgment Sword to break the huge palm of the statue.

"Buzz!" Judgment appeared in his hand, and the entire space with a radius of several meters fluctuated violently.It is sharp and sharp, exuding an incomparable sharpness.

"Ka!" Suddenly, the huge black sword in the huge statue's hand trembled, as if sensing a crisis, the giant sword vibrated strongly, and sharp sword energy radiated out in the air.

"Boom!" The space shattered into pieces under the aura of the two peerless magic weapons.The entire distance of 50 meters was plunged into darkness.

The violent spatial turbulence and the black devouring energy ravaged the entire sky.Overhead, the gray sky was slowly turning dark.

"What a powerful weapon, stronger than my judgment." Cang Xuanting was shocked in his heart, and the whole person took several steps back quickly.The raging turbulent flow in that space made him feel very dignified.

He knew very well in his heart that his natal magic weapon had reached a terrifying level, even much stronger than the Eternal Sword, surpassing the magic weapon and reaching the level of Tianbao.

But just in terms of momentum, that black giant sword is stronger than his own judgment.The space here is more than a hundred times more stable than the original world space.But it can easily tear apart the space and force itself back. This sharpness is simply unimaginable.

"Time torrent, great dry glory!" With a roar, he pushed out a broad time torrent with both hands, and rushed directly towards the huge statue.

"Boom!" At this moment, the statue seemed to come alive, and its huge figure rose up in vain. The giant raised it, and the black giant sword directly slashed at the torrent of time.

The giant sword roared, and all the energy seemed to be concentrated in this giant sword.In Cang Xuanting's eyes, there seemed to be a river, a river composed of killing breath.The endless killing intent and death aura directly shook his heart.