From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 179 Skeleton speaks, black sword repels each other

"what!"

Zhang Wuji, who had just stabilized his mind, suddenly focused his eyes, because he found that there was something not far from him that was exuding crystal clear five-color brilliance.

"What?" Zhang Wuji frowned slightly, approaching cautiously step by step.

"This...is it a bone?" Zhang Wuji walked closer only to find that the colorful light in front of him turned out to be a human head.

He moved closer, and finally saw the true face of the bones in front of him.

This is a complete skeleton, although only the bones are left, but for some reason there is a crystal clear brilliance shining on the bones.

It's as if the bones are alive.

"Little brother, little brother, can you hear me?" Suddenly a voice rang in Zhang Wuji's ear.

"Who?" Zhang Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and then became a little wary.

In such a place, how can there be other people besides him, so if it is not a human being, what else is it?

"Little brother, don't panic, I'm right in front of you."

"I am the obsession to stay on this corpse."

"I was accidentally trapped here, can you help me and take my bones out?"

"As long as you can help me take my bones out and bury them, my obsession will disappear."

"Besides, I am an immortal in the sky. If you help me, I can tell you the location of one of my immortal treasures."

"Thank you, senior, for your love!"

"However, I can't help this junior. I'm lucky to be able to come in by myself. I can't bring anyone along." Zhang Wuji said calmly.

"Little brother, you must help me, as long as you are willing to help me, I can give you a Nine Rank Golden Pill!"

"This is the elixir refined by the Taishang Laojun in the sky. Do you know the Taishang Laojun?"

"That's a saint. One of his pills can directly make you immortal and become a fairy immediately."

The voice in the skeleton was full of temptation, as if Zhang Wuji was very calm and ready to agree.

"Nine-turn Golden Core?"

Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat, this was a familiar name.

He was still wondering why he couldn't hear those familiar characters when he came to the four major continents. He thought that those characters were all fabricated, but now he has a little understanding.

In the final analysis, the four major continents are still the mortal world, and those familiar characters.

The Taishang Laojun, the Jade Emperor, and the Queen Mother may be in a fairyland that I can't reach at all.

And now he finally started to have some communication with that fairy world.

"Thank you senior for your love, but I really can't do anything!"

Zhang Wuji suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, and even moved a little further away from the glorious glazed bones.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the brilliance on the skeleton couldn't help but froze slightly, but soon he spoke again.

"Little brother, are you afraid that after you rescue me, I will harm you?"

"Forget it, otherwise, you must be looking for the broken sword here. I can tell you where the broken sword is, and even tell you how to collect it. I only hope that after you collect the broken sword, you can help me with it. Put, bury me, how?"

"Thank you senior for your kindness, I'd better take a look for myself first!" Zhang Wuji spoke again to be cautious.

The skeleton seemed to chuckle, and then stopped talking.

Zhang Wuji walked around this weird skeleton.

Soon he saw the skeleton again, which should be the bones of a monster clan, but it was not as radiant as the skeleton just now. There was only a dilapidated skull left in this skeleton, and it had been corroded to a bad shape .

"It's really dangerous here!" Zhang Wuji continued to walk forward, and when he saw all kinds of bone scum around him, Zhang Wuji grinned suddenly.

To be honest, this scene really had a big impact on him.

He was not in a hurry to find the legendary broken sword. With the black iron sword helping him to isolate the mottled source of power outside, he searched back and forth on this planet like a mortal.

It was not until three months later that Zhang Wuji found the broken sword on a small hill.

With just one glance, Zhang Wuji concluded that this was definitely from the same source as his own black iron sword.

This is the broken part of his black iron sword.

This made Zhang Wuji a little excited. There was the joy of helping the Black Iron Sword find the missing part, and there was also the expectation of how powerful the Black Iron Sword would be when it became complete.

And almost at the same time, the black iron sword also reacted, and he fell out of his hand with a slight tremor, and arrived beside the broken sword in a blink of an eye.

"Boom!" But what Zhang Wuji didn't expect was that when the two broken swords were approaching, they released their breaths to attack each other.

The broken sword didn't move at all, but Zhang Wuji's black iron sword was bounced back into his hand instead.

"What's going on?" Zhang Wuji frowned slightly.

Behind a small hill in the distance, the colorful skeleton sticks out its head slightly, watching this scene.

The flames in his eye sockets also flickered slightly, and then turned into silence again.

"Buzz buzz!" The black iron sword trembled in Zhang Wuji's hand.

Having been with the black iron sword for hundreds of years, Zhang Wuji instantly understood what the sword wanted to express.

He wanted to get back his broken part, but there was also a new will on that part, and he was unwilling to cooperate with him, so he needed Zhang Wuji's help.

To be exact, the consciousness born on the black iron sword is actually new, and the original sword spirit on this sword may have dissipated with the break of the sword.

Now that these two Broken Swords have encountered each other, if they want to merge into one, it is obvious that there must be a winner.

Regarding this, Zhang Wuji of course hoped that the Black Iron Sword would win, because only if the Black Iron Sword won would he be able to control the sword. I'm afraid I don't even know how to die.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but took a deep breath, and approached the broken sword step by step, and soon he felt a sense of rejection.

Although there is a black iron sword, this broken sword can't help him, but it can refuse his approach.

Zhang Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew that his physical body would not be able to get close to the broken sword no matter what, the only way to get close was the clone of the original sword.

Only if he possesses the original clone of the sword, can he approach the past with the pure original clone of the sword, and help the black iron sword to suppress this broken sword.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged on the ground, still feeling the origin of the sword.

To be honest, he already had a deep understanding of the origin of the sword before, and the environment here is extremely rich in the origin of the sword. Zhang Wuji is confident that he can comprehend the avatar of the origin of the sword within ten years.

(End of this chapter)