Ye Ziheng looked at the moonlight sword in his hand. In a hurry, he had to bite his teeth and stabbed the sword into the rock wall beside him.

Then, because of Ye Ziheng's weight and the inertia caused by his falling just now, ye Ziheng's body slipped down nearly 50 meters and then stopped.

At this time, the body of the moonlight sword in ye Ziheng's hand was as red as if it had just been taken out of the steelmaking furnace.

At the top of the mountain, Bai Musheng saw this scene and for the first time showed a gloomy expression and looked at ye Ziheng.

The moon sword was originally a cold thing. When it was made, it was not even seen a spark. It was made by hand! Over the past month or so, from the big hammer to the small hammer, one hammer hammered it out. As a result, ye Ziheng directly inserted it into the rock wall which had been "soaked" by magma for 1000 years. Who would you like to meet with the ice fire? The moon sword was destroyed directly, and its structure was directly destroyed. I'm afraid that it will not be able to exert its real strength in the future.

Bai Musheng wanted to pull ye Ziheng out and scold him directly. But he thought that he pushed him down. It was normal for him to do so. He held back his anger and raised his hand to slap the ground.

Then, the force was directly released from the mountain. It was extremely powerful. Ye Ziheng's long sword and the man were directly shaken out and hit the rock wall heavily on his back. Then a hundred years began to fall.

At this time, baimusheng also waved his hand and took away the moonlight sword in ye Ziheng's hand and flew back to his hand.

Looking at the red moonlight sword, Bai Musheng can't help sighing. His face shows an unbearable color. He raises a hand, and a small array appears in his palm.

Then a white fog slowly spurted out from the array. After a while, the red color on the moon sword was slowly dissipated.

However, the sword body of moonlight sword is not as bright as it was at the beginning, and the toughness of the sword has become worse. Bai Musheng slowly crossed the sword with his fingers. The sword, which was supposed to be flat and unimpeded, became pitted and pitted. He sighed several times.

After several struggles, ye Ziheng finally fell on the lotus.

Bai Mu Sheng takes up his sword, his head goes in again and looks at ye Ziheng.

"You practice hard inside. I'll wait for you outside and come to see you once a month."

But ye Ziheng heard it, but he had some headache and couldn't help shouting.

"But what I practice is the skill of thunder and lightning."

"You are not allowed to practice martial arts. What you want to practice is physique. Don't you have a body training skill of both ice and fire. When the cultivation of fire is completed, we will discuss something else."

After that, he walked away directly, let ye Ziheng call as if he didn't hear. He went back to the place where he got off the horse before, took out the moonlight sword, and his face was full of heartache.

However, ye Ziheng saw that baimusheng had gone, and no one was responding to him. In the empty mountain, there was only one lotus except him.

However, ye Ziheng had to start his own journey of cultivation. He sat cross legged and closed his eyes, and began his long practice. This practice lasted half a year, and half a year had already passed when ye Ziheng had achieved great success in the Yan Yang style in the three turns of yin and Yang.

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