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Zhang Xiaojian was depressed to death. After ten thousand years of Shenmu, although it was a happy thing, if there was nothing to cut him off for his own use, it would be a waste of time.

Looking at the transparent magic wood with blue light, Zhang Xiaojian was depressed. I knew that it would be better to test it with Zhenyuan sword. If possible, it would be OK not to ripen to ten thousand years.

Depressed for a long time, after smoking three cigarettes, Zhang Xiaojian finally slowly fell out of Zhenyuan sword. The twenty-four Zhenyuan swords were fused together. He was ready to test it. If it was not, he was trying to find a way. After all, Shenmu was there. Sooner or later, there would be a way.

Zhenyuan sword trembled constantly in the air, as if some can't wait. It also seems to see the enemy, which makes Zhang Xiaojian a little strange.

However, there was no time to think about it too much. The next second, spiritual power was injected, and Zhenyuan sword made a light sound and fell directly on the root of Shenmu.

Thunder arc, blue light loud ring at that moment at the same time, a circle of blue spiritual power ripples are already rippling open, Zhang Xiaojian is actually hit to fly out.

When he got a firm foothold, Zhang Xiaojian found that Zhenyuan sword and Shenmu were in peace with each other.

I wipe, Zhang Xiaojian cursed in my heart. I had used nine layers of power just now, but Shenmu didn't even have an impression. It seems that Zhenyuan sword really can't hurt him.

He, who had to prepare for the experiment, finally gave up the idea and took Zhenyuan sword and looked at Shenmu in a daze.

Zhang Xiaojian thought about the things on the handle again, and finally, her mind fell on the seven treasure lotus.

There must be something that can control the divine wood when the five elements resist each other. Maybe I don't know it now, because there is no invincible existence in the world.

thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian frowned and murmured, "wood makes fire because of the warmth of wood, and the fire is hidden in it, so wood makes fire.

fire makes soil because the fire is hot, In the next second, Zhang Xiaojian's hands showed a purple light, which was nothing else but the sun's fire power.

In Zhang Xiaojian's hands, the sun fire constantly emits purple light, gathering more and more. Finally, it forms a purple lightsaber with great momentum.

At the moment of the formation of the lightsaber, Zhang Xiaojian found that the original light blue light haunted Shenmu was actually dim down, and sent out a burst of mourning.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaojian's mouth rose with a faint smile, because he knew that his step was right.

Later, the lightsaber had fallen on the root of the sacred wood, and it was even cut in with no effort.

More than 30 meters of Shenmu slowly fell down, like a god of gold armor.

Lie down on the cheap wood and let the God laugh.

Then, the sacred wood was divided into three sections, 10 meters a section, cut the branches and put them on one side.

That branch, although it is a branch, but also has arm thickness, light blue light is also lingering on it.

After a short rest, a purple flame appeared in front of Zhang Xiaojian. Then, three sacred trees appeared in the air, and the purple flame suddenly glowed, enveloping the three sacred trees completely.

With the continuous increase of flame, Shenmu has been slowly melting, and finally turned into three groups of blue water.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian's hands kept flying, and a low voice of incantation came out of her mouth.

Three groups of blue liquid began to deform rapidly, and finally formed three pale blue transparent swords, suspended in the air, making bursts of hum, not moving.

The sun fire was instantly recovered by Zhang Xiaojian, and the three magic wooden swords also fell in front of Zhang Xiaojian, with blue light lingering all over her body, which was magnificent.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at it over and over for a long time, and almost couldn't put it down.

I have Zhenyuan sword in my hand, and with this Shenmu sword, it is exaggeration to say that there is no opponent in the world. If it is self-protection, there is absolutely no problem.

Put up three magic wooden swords, Zhang Xiaojian's eyes fell on that branch again.

These branches can not be wasted, and then the sun fire reappears and covers all the branches.

Half an hour later, thirty throwing knives are already suspended in the air. They are exquisite and absolutely good for sneaking attacks.

Having finished all this, Zhang Xiaojian was about to pack up her things and go out, but suddenly something rang and her eyes fell on the root of Shenmu.

When fighting against Dongfang Boxian, the old guy was finally ready to absorb the spiritual power of Shenmu. He could see this clearly. Since Shenmu is here, why don't you make him mature again and let him be old enough. In case of any fierce and unique appearance, he can absorb the spiritual power of Shenmu at any time to compete with the other party.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian gave up the plan to go out. Directly began to ripen Shenmu.I don't know why, the speed of ripening is quite fast. In less than two hours, Shenmu has reached the edge of ten thousand years again.

Looking at the blue light lingering Shenmu, Zhang Xiaojian's face has been brilliant as flowers.

Then, the body shook and flew out of the space ring.

Qingguo and Xiaoqing are waiting outside. They don't know how anxious they are. When they see Zhang Xiaojian come out, they finally take a long breath.

"Ten thousand years, my God." Qingguo saw at a glance that the divine wooden sword was even sharper than the one in their hands. Can't help but scream at birth.

Zhang Xiaojian also did not say anything else, directly handed two people a, happy Xiaoqing is unable to put down.

"How long have I been in it?" Zhang Xiaojian suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Almost a day." Said Xiao Qing.

"Oh, no, let's go. It's too late if we don't go." Zhang Xiaojian's face suddenly changed, and caught Qingguo and Xiaoqing. The three people instantly turned into three lights and rose into the sky. After circling over Shenmu gate for two times, they galloped directly towards the ice fire palace.

Binghuogong, Fenglingdu is sitting on the chair with a sad face at this time, and looks out of the window hesitantly. My heart is like a mess, and I can't tell what it's like.

Today is the third day. There are two hours left. If Zhang Xiaojian can't come back within two hours, even if she gets the midnight ice cream grass, it's useless.

Fenglingdu sighed for a long time. When he was in a hurry, the door of the house was knocked open. The water boy bumped his head in, and his face showed a surprise expression.