In the early morning, the cold fog in Huntian Ridge had not yet dissipated, so Feng Xiao and Zi Qian bid farewell to the mountain monsters, driving the wooden locusts and sailing towards Fenghai Lake in the southwest.

Now that Feng Xiao changed the flying wooden locust, the problem of power has been solved. Thanks to his divine wood dragon cauldron, he naturally saved a lot of energy. He just needed to shake the wooden pole in the cabin to operate.

One person and one demon, flying for several days. On this day, Zi Qian was holding her cheek and thinking about her thoughts, but suddenly she heard Feng Xiao shouting: "It's great, I guess there is the Fenghai Lake not far ahead!"

Zi Qian immediately became a little excited. She had gone through obstacles along the way, and now she has finally arrived.

But I saw a vast lake in front of me, like a huge mirror. The place where water and sky meet cannot be seen at all, and I can't see the end. I can't see a green island standing on the surface of the lake, but it is getting closer and closer.

"I guess that's Jinling Island!" Feng Xiao was inexplicably excited, and immediately lowered the height of the flying wooden locust and flew past the lake.

The huge wind stormed the mist blowing from the water surface, and it was a little cool when it was blown on the surface.

When they got closer, the two of them saw that the Jinling Island was really not small, and the radius was at least 200 miles. Is such a large island really on this island?

I guess these were all told by Mr. Han that Mr. Han was extremely hateful, but he had a great attainment in the way of the elixir Xuanhuang, so what he said was not false.

However, it seems that no one has set foot on this Jinling Island for a long time. It is covered with weeds and trees. Unknown beasts and birds live here, and it has become a place beyond the world.

The wooden locust flew for a moment, and saw a giant sword in the island penetrated into the ground. At the same time, an unprecedented sense of strong oppression came to the face, which shocked Feng Xiao and Zi Qian.

The closer you get to the giant sword, the stronger the oppression is. It gradually turns into a murderous aura that fills the surroundings. This murderous aura makes people shudder. Even if people without any cultivation level feel it, their hair will stand up and their hearts are uneasy.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Feng Xiao said, "Did this murderous intent come from the giant sword?"

Zi Qian also seemed to be facing a great enemy, and said to the head: "Xiao'er, there are no traces of birds building nests or plants on this giant sword. I must have felt this murderous aura because of this, so I can't hide!"

Feng Xiao heard it right, but what he could not imagine was that this island seemed to be abandoned for at least a thousand years, but the murderous intent of this giant sword was still so strong. What was it doing strangely?

Then he gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "No matter what he is, let's rush over with one go! Miss Qian'er, please control the direction, I will speed up the activation of the divine wood dragon cauldron!" After saying that, he rushed to the back cabin, and used one hand to recite the heart-moving method. Feng Xiao's body now had two true energy, but it was much thicker than before. In addition, the energy of the immortal heaven and earth wood was urging, and the water in the cauldron roared with heat from him. A stream of hot water vapor hit the log. Sure enough, the flying wood locust flew faster.

Suddenly, Zi Qian heard Zi Qian cry in the front cabin: "Xiao'er is careful. She is about to reach the sky above the giant sword. Why do I feel so strange? I can't control it..." Before she finished speaking, both of them felt a violent shaking, and their ears were suddenly filled with harsh golden sounds, as if thousands of troops were fighting together, and the weapons and iron weapons collided violently, which was heartbreaking. The whole wooden locust also began to pound violently, and the two stumbled and couldn't stand.

Feng Xiao seemed to be about to be distracted, so he had to hold on to the wooden railing next to him with one hand and shouted, "Miss Qian'er, are you okay?"

Zi Qian's voice seemed to be much better. I really don't know how long the violent bump would last. At this moment, even the wooden locust sounded a "click" sound like a broken wood. Feng Xiao raised his heart to his throat. If the wooden locust could not withstand it, he and Zi Qian would have to smash it to pieces.

Fortunately, just when he was about to despair, Mu Locust's vibration seemed to ease. Feng Xiao stood up and rushed to the front cabin in three or two steps. He saw Zi Qian being thrown on the cabin and hugged a pillar with both hands and couldn't get up.

Feng Xiao helped her up, but saw her face pale. After a long time, she couldn't recover. Her jade fingernails fell into Feng Xiao's arm. A pain came from his heart, but he saw a hint of panic in the pale face of the beautiful woman in front of him, which made him feel inexplicably painful.

"I'm fine!" Zi Qian seemed to know that she had lost her composure and quickly let go. Feng Xiao's fear just now was completely attracted by Zi Qian and had already dissipated, but he secretly established a belief in his heart that she would not hurt her again in the future.

At this moment, there was a dead silence around, with only the wings of the wooden locust swaying and the whistling wind.

Feng Xiao and Zi Qian couldn't help feeling a little strange, and then looked out of the cabin. They were all surprised when they saw that after the giant sword, there were pavilions and pavilions under the wooden locusts, surrounded by sword walls. It seemed that they were indeed old, and the pavilions were all ruined, but it was strange that there was no moss growing here. No birds were flying in the sky.

Feng Xiao found a square in front of the most magnificent palace. Then he saw that the wooden locust seemed to have been cut by thousands of sharp swords. The trauma was terrible, but fortunately he rushed over and was fine.

He immediately took out the golden bell and collected the wooden locusts. He then watched around for a while. Could it be that this place was the sword hut?

While flying, I didn't realize that the sword hut was so large. In such an empty place, only him and Zi Qian stood in the middle of a demon, with indescribable weirdness.

"Swoosh!" A sharp and strange wind gusts, Zi Qian couldn't help but tremble, and couldn't help but lean against Feng Xiao. Her jade hands tightly grabbed his arm and said, "This place seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and I always feel a little bad!"

Feng Xiao hurriedly comforted him: "Miss Qian'er, don't be afraid. I think this place is protected by the sword formation outside. Generally, evil demons cannot enter. We are lucky. With the flying wooden locust, we rushed in. Although this place seems gloomy and weird, there should be no harm to others."

Having said that, Feng Xiao was also unsure. He immediately held the wooden stick in one hand and led Zi Qian to the seemingly magnificent palace gate ahead.

Stepping on a bluestone staircase, we came to the front of the hall, but we saw that the hall gate was extremely high and we could not see at a glance. The two of us sighed in our hearts, but we didn't know who built this hall community that was not inferior to the palace.

Feng Xiao gently pushed open the heavy hall gate, but for some reason a fragrance came to his face. The two of them were even more confused. However, at this moment, Zi Qian pointed to the wooden stick in Feng Xiao's hand, but for some reason, the wooden stick flashed brightly and darkly in Feng Xiao's hand.

Feng Xiao was also a monk who was confused, so he waved the wooden stick hard for a while, but it was still flashing, and it was obviously extremely strange.

He looked confused and simply ignored him. He immediately looked around with the light of the wooden stick, but the entire hall was empty and there was nothing at all. There was only a big sword that was one person high in the middle of the huge hall.

The two of them walked closer and said it was strange. The more they walked towards the big sword, the wooden stick in Feng Xiao's hand would be bright and bright. Zi Qian slapped Feng Xiao on the shoulder and said, "Is it because your wooden stick reacting to this sword?"

After thinking about it, Feng Xiao realized that when the old Taoist taught him the art of the Five Elements, he once said that this metal can overcome wood. Is it related to this?

However, he was not as thoughtful as he thought at this moment, so he carefully observed the big sword in front of him. He saw that the big sword was much more refined than the giant sword guarding him. The whole sword body was purple, and the light of the wooden staff shone with purple light. The sword hilt was exquisitely cast with a strange beast with teeth and claws, and Feng Xiao could not call out the name of this beast for a while.

The two continued to look down and saw a line of words engraved on the sword: Purple Thunder came from the east to penetrate Jiuzhou, and they pushed the sky and brought the Pixiu down!

"It turns out that the divine beast on the hilt of this sword is called Pixiu! But this sentence seems to have another meaning?" Feng Xiao was still puzzled and immediately handed the wooden stick in his hand to Zi Qian to hold it. Then he tried to hold the hilt in his hands and tried to pull it out twice, but he didn't expect that the big sword in his hand seemed to have a root and had no trace of movement at all.

Feng Xiao was also surprised. You should know that since he had reached 20% of his spirit, his strength has become extraordinary. It seems that this sword is too deep to shake it at all.

Zi Qian seemed to think of something, frowned slightly, and said, "The meaning of this sentence should be in the last sentence, pulling the sky and lowering the Pixiu. Obviously, it must be pulled out to get this big sword to happen!"

Feng Xiao had thought of this level just now, otherwise he wouldn't have been impatient to go up and draw the sword, but this means that if the sword is drawn, will the divine beast on the sword come down to earth?

After thinking about it, it seems that I have to draw my sword, but it is not easy.

At this moment, he suddenly slapped his forehead and thought that he had only given three power-causing pills on the Huntianling General's body to the black bear monster a few days ago. There should be one on his body at this moment. It would be better to take the pill and try it out.

Thinking of this, I quickly took out the power-absorbing pill from my arms and swallowed it into my mouth. The medicine immediately exploded and flowed through my limbs and bones. The mixed energy in my body also became much stronger than before by the medicine.

Feng Xiao shouted, immediately took off his clothes, and held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, "Drink!!"

But he saw that the blue veins were prominent around him, and even the bluestone bricks under his feet had two deep footprints. Finally, the big sword began to be pulled up from the ground inch by inch.

"Get up! Ah!" Feng Xiao roared angrily. The purple sword was pulled higher and higher by him. As the sword was pulled out, even the entire palace began to shake.

Suddenly, there was a loud clanging sound, and the sword was finally pulled out and thrown on the ground by Feng Xiao.

At this moment, the entire hall was shaking violently. Feng Xiao's medicine was so strong that he could not stand. He fell straight to the sky and fell to the ground. Oh no, was it that the hall was about to collapse. He was about to use all his strength to get up to pull Ziqian away, but he saw a soft and bright purple light suddenly shining on the dome of the hall, which was shining on the big sword on the ground.
Chapter completed!