Practice begins with immortality

Chapter 223: Sword Mountain and Sword Tree: Yuan Tu Abi Sword

As Wang Bai entered the Blade and Weapon Path, he found it permeated with a solemn and murderous aura. A wide variety of weapons lined the road, some flashing with a cold light, others emitting an eerie aura. The sheer volume of weapons gathered was chilling.

Afterwards, after flying at full speed for two and a half hours, Wang Bai finally got out of the Sword and Weapon Trail.

At this moment, a majestic red mountain suddenly came into his sight. This mountain reached straight into the clouds, as if it was connected to the sky, making it impossible to see where it ended.

Even more striking was the fact that atop the mountain grew a forest of countless weapons! These weapons came in all shapes and sizes, some large, some small, some long, some short, but all exuded a powerful aura.

"It's a no-fly zone here, you can't fly." After trying to fly and failing, Wang Bai just ran over.

"Fortunately, I have fellow practitioners of the Dharma Body."

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When Wang Bai arrived at the foot of the red mountain, the killing sword that had been quietly staying in the inner world suddenly began to tremble violently, and emitted bursts of crisp and pleasant sword sounds.

"There are so many life-saving instruments here. It seems you can have a feast this time."

"But don't be impatient. Wait for me to reach the top of the mountain and kill the man in black. Then, you can devour these life-saving weapons as much as you want." After saying this, he rushed towards the top of the mountain like an arrow.

Running all the way up the mountain road, Wang Bai secretly exclaimed in his heart: "As expected, the closer to the top of the mountain, the higher the grade of these life-saving instruments." The life-saving instruments seen along the way were of much higher quality than those at the foot of the mountain, and the power contained in them became more powerful and terrifying.

"What the black-robed man wants most must be the life-saving weapon on the top of the mountain. I think it's of very high quality."

Thinking of this, Wang Bai quickened his pace.

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After galloping for a day, Wang Bai finally reached the top of the mountain.

When Wang Bai finally climbed to the top of the mountain, a somewhat crazy laughter suddenly exploded in his ears like thunder.

"Hahahahahaha!!!!" The laughter resounded through the sky, as if it would shake the entire mountain.

"I really didn't expect this, I really didn't expect this!!!!" With another loud shout, Wang Bai couldn't help but be shocked. What on earth could have caused the person who laughed so wildly to lose his composure like this?

Following the sound, the man laughing wildly was naturally the mysterious black-robed man. At this moment, the black-robed man seemed to have fallen into a state of extreme madness. His expression was extremely crazy, and his hands were tightly grasped with two swords of different shapes, each emitting a terrifying aura.

"I possess Abi and Yuantu! I possess Abi and Yuantu!! I am the only heir of the Yuantu Sect!!"

The sword in his left hand was slender, its blade a chilling dark red, as if stained with blood. Atop the hilt was a meticulously carved, lifelike animal head, its fangs protruding, its eyes wide open, revealing a ferocious and brutal aura.

Looking at his right hand, he firmly grasped a broad, heavy sword. The blade was as black as ink, reflecting no light in the sunlight, as if it could swallow up all light. Even more eerie, countless tiny chains were entwined around the blade and hilt. These intertwined chains shimmered with a faint, cold light, adding a somewhat eerie feeling to the entire sword.

but--

"Is this sand sheltered from the wind?"

Wang Bai couldn't help but have a few black lines on his forehead, because "If the swords you are holding in your hands are really the Abi and Yuantu swords, then what are those things behind you?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

If someone looked in the direction he pointed, they would be stunned by the scene before them.

I saw that the entire mountaintop was densely packed with countless swords, and these swords were exactly the same as the two held by the man in black robe, without any difference.

However, faced with such a shocking scene, the man in black robe seemed to have heard nothing and continued to laugh wildly.

"It looks like this guy must have fallen into some kind of illusion, causing him to lose his mind. And there must be something wrong with these swords!" Wang Bai frowned, secretly thinking about how to deal with it.

At this moment, the black-robed man, who had been laughing wildly, suddenly stopped laughing. A terrifying red light flashed in his eyes, like two burning flames. He stared at Wang Bai and roared, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Then, the black-robed man roared again as if he had gone mad: "Ahhhh!! You despicable fellow, you actually tried to steal my Yuantu and Abi! I will make sure you die without a burial place!! Die!"

Accompanied by bursts of furious roars, the black-robed figure, holding two swords, pounced on Wang Bo like a ferocious beast. For a moment, the swords flashed, and the sword energy crisscrossed, as if to tear the entire space apart.

"All of you shall perish under my Yuantu Abi!"

"Fool! How can Lianxu use innate divine swords like Abi and Yuantu at the same time?"

Wang Bai just blasted out with the "Yuan Ji Holy Fist", which directly crippled him, and also smashed his so-called Yuan Tu and Abi into pieces and blew them away.

What surprised Wang Bo was that the fragments took root and sprouted as soon as they fell to the ground, and hundreds of "Yuan Tu" and "Abi" grew out.

"So that's how it is." After seeing this scene, Wang Bai also understood that these swords on the top of the mountain were all grown from the fragments of Yuan Tu Abi's shattered body.

But there is actually someone in this world who can smash Yuan Tu and Abi into pieces? It is simply unheard of.

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"My sword, my divine sword!" The black-robed man roared hysterically, his voice echoing through the empty valley, as if it could pierce the sky. He lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, his hands groping aimlessly, his eyes wide with despair and unwillingness, as if desperately searching for the last straw in his life.

At that moment, he suddenly witnessed the horrifying scene from earlier. Instantly, his pupils contracted sharply, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he muttered to himself, "Fake, fake, this is an illusion, it must be an illusion." However, no matter how he tried to comfort himself, the reality before him was like a mountain pressing down on an egg, leaving him unable to escape.

"Poor guy!" Wang Bai, who was standing aside, looked at the black-robed man's crazy and unconscious appearance, and a trace of pity surged in his heart.

But this compassion lasted only a moment, quickly replaced by cold murderous intent. For an enemy so maddened, keeping him alive would only be a nuisance. Without hesitation, Wang Bai raised his sword and, with a flash of light, slew him.