"Old man, long time no see, stay safe."

Gong Ziliang stroked the body of Xuan Tianjian with his palm and said with a smile.

"Buzz!"

Tian Xuan has a spirit, and a response came out.

[Xuantian Sword] (red outfit)

Grade: no grade

Attribute: +40% attack power!

Special Attribute 1: Tianxuan Fangyuan, all things coexist! The Xuantian Sword can be briefly fused with other weapons, thereby greatly enhancing the attributes of the entire weapon!

Special Attribute 2: For targets below level 100, there is a 10% chance to carry the Heavenly Punishment effect when attacking.

He glanced at the attributes of Xuantian Sword, especially after the first one fused the attributes of other weapons.

Gong Ziliang took out the second red long sword from his backpack again!

The scarlet long sword came out.

The temperature around Gong Ziliang rose several degrees in an instant.

The air was even faintly distorted, full of hot breath.

[Blade of the Red Dragon] (Red)

Grade: no grade

Attribute: Attack +50%

Special attribute 1: 10% trigger the shadow of the red dragon, when attacking, it will turn into a dragon shadow and deal 200 blows to the enemy

Special Attribute 2: For targets below level 100, there is a 0.5 chance of one-hit kill when attacking...

Young Master Liang is looking at the blade of the red dragon, gorgeously improving data and attributes.

"Owner!"

Gong Ziwu's excited voice sounded from the sword body.

Gongziliang nodded with a smile, a divine sense came out to appease Gongziwu, and then brought the two swords closer together.

"Chichichi..."

Along with the Xuantian Sword, white lightning flashed out, wrapping the Chilong Blade.

The breath of the two swords, like water and milk, began to fuse.

The movement of Gong Ziliang naturally attracted the attention of the monks below.

In fact, Gong Ziliang has now become the only savior in their minds.

Although they did not have any hope for Young Master Liang's ability to cross the Tribulation Realm.

But right now, except for Gong Ziliang, no one else has the courage to face Wuzhiqi.

so.

Young Master Liang's every move was watched nervously by them.

And seeing.

Gong Ziliang took out two long sword weapons one after another.

Instead of cutting at Wuzhiqi, the two swords were fused there.

"Crazy! It's crazy, the old man has been refining weapons for decades, and I have never heard of it, weapons can still be fused!"

"In this way, there will be no other results except for those two peerless swords, both of which are lost!"

An old man with fluttering white beard was so angry.

He was born in the only top-grade caster sect of the Monet Dynasty, and he was also a master craftsman himself.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the expressions of countless people changed immediately.

But the old man's voice just fell.

A monstrous sword force rose wildly from the sword body that was about to fuse.

"It's over! It's over!"

"These two peerless swords are going to be destroyed!"

"This son-in-law, **** it!"

The white-bearded old man was heartbroken. If it wasn't for Young Master Liang, Wuzhiqi's demonic energy would be too strong.

He almost rushed up, grabbed the two long swords, and took them for himself.

above the sky.

Gong Ziliang lowered his head and glanced strangely at the white-bearded old man who was jumping on the ground.

After retracting his gaze, he took out the third purple long sword from his backpack.

[Soul Transformation Sword: One sword transforms the soul, life and death will be destroyed! Possesses decent power and has a powerful lethality to the soul. 】

Looking at this spiritual treasure obtained from the relic of Shenhuo, its attributes are far inferior to those of the Xuantian Sword or the Chilong Blade.

It has the characteristics of powerful lethality to the soul, and it does not make much sense to deal with Wuzhiqi.

but.

This is Gong Ziliang's first attempt to use the Xuantian Sword to fuse two weapons at once.

Therefore, the relatively moderate attributes of the Soul Transformation Sword, in Gong Ziliang's view, are more secure.

Seeing that Gong Ziliang took out another long sword, it looked very good.

The face of the white-bearded old man instantly changed from red to purple.

"Bastard! Ruinous!"

"You're going to be struck by lightning like this!"

The white-bearded old man's voice just fell.

When Gong Ziliang placed the Soul Transformation Sword next to the Xuantian Sword, he was inadvertently controlled, causing several lightning strikes to fall.

One of them is facing the white-bearded old man below.

The white-bearded old man was holding his neck high, jumping his feet and cursing.

Suddenly I saw a lightning strike.

Without even thinking about it, he directly activated several treasures on his body.

Blink of an eye.

The whole body of the white-bearded old man was covered by layers of precious light, and the whole person looked as if he was wrapped in a turtle shell.

However, the thunder and lightning struck by Xuan Tianjian carried the power of divine punishment.

One hit.

"Boom" sound.

The layers of precious light covering the white-bearded old man did not hold on for even a second, and collapsed under the bombardment of lightning.

"what……"

Immediately, in the earth-shattering thunder, a shrill scream came from where the white-bearded old man stood.

Wait until the lightning dissipates.

All that was left was a charred body.

The white-bearded old man, no, he is now a beardless old man, lying on the ground, there is still breath.

It's just that, all over his body, there are only a few strands of cloth left, covering key parts.

The incomparably miserable appearance made the nearby monks quickly avoid them.

For fear of being implicated by him, he would be struck by lightning later.

"Come here quickly and help the old man get up!"

"That son is good enough to commit his own sins and can't live, and he has also implicated the old man."

"He's going to be attacked by those sword qi soon. Once he dies, we won't be able to survive. Take this old man out of here..."

There was no need for the old man to talk, his mouth was dry, but he found that no one responded to him at all.

"Zhou Ji, Zhou An, where did you two **** die!"

As a last resort, there is no need for the old man to call out Li Zong this time, the two incompetent disciples he brought out.

However, when he endured the pain, he raised his head and looked at the position of the two disciples.

In the blurry vision, he saw the two figures, looking up at the sky.

Not just two people.

And the surrounding monks are all looking in the same direction.

There is no need for the old man to turn his head around before he has time.

In the perception, a monstrous sword force, brilliant like a sea, swept away from the direction of the previous thunder and lightning.

"Buzz!"

at the same time.

Between heaven and earth, a sword sound swayed, instantly suppressing all sounds.

"Three swords fused, he actually did it!"

"Master, Master, look..."

Zhou Ji and Zhou An, who finally remembered the old man without needing, ran over excitedly and asked the old man without needing to look at the lavender long sword in the hand of Young Master Ziliang.

No need for the old man to open his mouth wide, remembering what he said just now, he suddenly got up with a grunt: "Three swords merged, if you see it, the old man said that he can definitely do it!"

"Hahaha, everyone, this time we are all saved!"

However, letting the old man shout and shouting, it was only the white eyes cast by those monks.

Gong Ziliang caught a glimpse of the old man without being struck by lightning. Instead, he looked like a dragon and a tiger, as if he was a few decades younger all of a sudden.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Gong Ziliang had a whim, and remembered that in those **** novels in his previous life, some protagonists often awakened to various unusual powers after being struck by lightning.

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