Facing this natural-shaped barrier, Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with silver light, and he could see through clues in the surrounding space. After a long time, he uttered a few words: "What a terrible formation."

"Master, this formation should be left by senior "Xingyue Gate" 100,000 years ago. As long as you pass through here, you can enter the real "Xingyue Ruins".

Xiuning's starry eyes flashed, and it still looked bright in the dark space.

However, she did not dare to touch Zhang Heng's silver eyes. Xiuning understood that these eyes, which were like gods, could easily leave indelible shadows in people's hearts, and were also the seeds of the inner demon.

"This formation is indeed clever. It uses the surrounding natural formations and uses spiritual power to operate it into a system. No wonder it has such power after 100,000 years."

Zhang Heng praised, the light in his silver eyes flashed and dark, observing the strange wind dancing wildly in front of him and the whirlpool at the center.

Among them, the starlight in the vortex made Zhang Heng's mind move.

"Master is confident to bring Xiuning in?"

Xiuning's jade-like snowy little hand was held by Zhang Heng, and the timidity and fear in her heart had dissipated. Her pretty eyes looked at the center of the strange wind with wind blades in the distance, exuding an unprecedented courage.

Zhang Heng nodded and said to her: "Don't worry about anything later, don't be afraid..."

"This small formation is definitely not difficult for the master."

Xiuning smiled pursed her lips, as if she was full of infinite confidence in Zhang Heng.

"It's ready!"

Zhang Heng let out a light breath. If he was the only one in, he would be 100% sure. But if he brought a female cultivator who was less than the Dan Killing Stage, then he had to be careful.

Xiuning was extremely quiet: "Master, take action."

Without saying a word, Zhang Heng held Xiuning's hand and suddenly rushed forward, with extremely powerful force flying towards the center of the strange wind.

Xiuning felt the strong wind sweeping around her, but there was a layer of silver light protecting her. Even though Zhang Heng had great strength, he could not hurt her.

Huh!

As soon as he penetrated into the central area of ​​the strange wind, Zhang Heng suddenly felt that the wind was ten times stronger, and his body was uncontrollable, so he threw it outside.

Under the influence of this powerful force, Zhang Heng had no feeling, but Xiuning, who was holding his little hand, had a tendency to fly outward. As her dress flew, her snow-white white arms were exposed in the air, and she couldn't bear the pulling force.

If it weren't for Zhang Heng's protection of the Void Refining Spiritual Qi, even if it was an ordinary magic weapon, it might have been torn apart by this pulling force, let alone her as a delicate female cultivator.

Xiuning frowned, and a hint of pain was revealed on her pretty face, but she bit her cherry lips tightly and endured the huge pulling force from her slender white arms.

Zhang Heng hadn't noticed this at first, but as Xiuning let out a slight groan, he suddenly realized it.

Under the pull of the huge wind, Xiuning's white and tender snow arm was almost broken!

The silver light burst out in his hand, and a soft force came from Zhang Heng's hand, which was introduced into Xiuning's white wrist.

Xiuning suddenly felt that the pain had decreased by half, and then she felt her delicate body leaning forward and was actually held in her arms by Zhang Heng!

"you……"

Xiuning exclaimed softly, her pretty face turned red, and she wanted to struggle. She had never had such intimate actions with other men. Could it be that Master is such a person who took advantage of this opportunity? She was uneasy.

"Do not move!"

At this moment, Zhang Heng's solemn voice reached Xiuning's ears like thunder, and a pair of silver-shining eyes swept across her face without any emotion.

Zhang Heng, who is in the state of "God Eye", is absolutely rational, and he has insight into everything around him and deals with the problem in the most reasonable way.

Xiuning touched his absolutely calm eyes, and there was no trace of greed. When she moved her mind, she didn't dare to struggle, so she let Zhang Heng hold her and fly towards the central area with stronger winds.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

Flying forward, you can see dense terrifying wind blades ahead, which makes people feel heart-shaking.

This powerful wind blade can easily tear apart pseudo-spirit-level items, not to mention a human cultivator with flesh and blood.

Faced with such a crisis, Xiuning was panicked, but when she was held in Zhang Heng, she felt an inexplicable warmth, and the fear in her heart unknowingly dissipated most of the time. She stared at Zhang Heng's angular side face, calm, calm, without a trace of retreat, as if nothing in the world could stump him.

"Puff..."

A series of wind blades that can easily tear the pseudo-spirit treasures apart and attack the defensive layers around the two of them.

Silver light bloomed on Zhang Heng's body, and a layer of silver armor condensed inside the Yinhui, protecting the two of them together.

From a distance, the two of them looked like a pair of silver sculptures embracing each other, solemn and solemn, without any distractions, and inviolable.

Ding Ding Ding!

The dense wind blades attacked the defense layer, first passing through the silver light layer, and then attacking the silver armor, making a series of crisp sounds.

Cracked cracks appeared on the silver armor that protected both of them together, but they were instantly repaired by Zhang Heng.

During this process, silver light flowed out from the spiritual core space in Zhang Heng's body, becoming a continuous stream of support.

However, as we kept moving forward, the strange wind and terrifying wind blades in the central area were still becoming stronger.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng simply stopped, made a choice in an instant, and stretched out his hand and a feather fan floated in front of him.

With the emergence of this feather fan, a pressure came out of thin air, and the two forces of wind and thunder began to rage around.

This is the spiritual magic weapon that Zhang Heng condensed and upgraded, the Fenglei Fan.

Holding the wind and thunder fan in his hand, Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed and he waved forward suddenly.

call--

The strong wind was blowing, and a blue wave enveloped hundreds of miles in the radius. The stone chips were flying around, the sand and stones were flying, and the sky was filled with dark clouds.

Sweetness—

In the sound of the wind, the thunders ran around and made a sound, and the powerful destructive power exterminated all obstacles.

"This is the power of the spiritual magic weapon..."

Xiuning's pretty face turned slightly white, shocked by the power of the spiritual magic weapon, which was simply moving the world!

"Under this fan, a small sect in "Fanyun Island" can be destroyed in an instant..."

As a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Xiuning is also the first time that she has reached the level of Zhang Heng.

The more advanced the cultivation level of a master in the cultivation world, the more terrifying the magical powers he can use, and destroying a small sect with a wave of his hand, which is like a joke.

Although the wind and thunder fan in Zhang Heng's hand is close to that of a medium-grade spiritual magic weapon, it is also affiliated with a low-grade spiritual magic weapon.

It is conceivable how terrible it would be to hold a higher-level spiritual magic weapon in the hands of a higher-level monk?

boom!

The terrifying magic attack of the Wind Thunder Fan obscured the entire formation area. The wind blade and the strange wind that existed in front of him disappeared at this moment, forming a vacuum zone.

"Take this opportunity!"

Zhang Heng had a "swoosh" figure, crossing this vacuum zone, and came to the vortex of flickering stars.

call!

As soon as his body was settled, the strange wind and wind blade began to appear behind him, not only gathering strength.

What is strange is that beside this mysterious vortex, it is not ravaged by the surrounding strange winds, and it is peaceful, like a paradise.

"Xiu Ning, what should we do now? Are we entering this unknown vortex?"

Zhang Hengyin's eyes were radiant, intending to see through the reality and reality of the vortex, but was stopped by a huge force. Unless he was willing to consume a lot of energy to peek, it would be difficult to see any results.

"Yes."

Xiuning responded timidly, and the surroundings were quiet. She was held in Zhang Heng's arms, and her heart was pounding.

The silver light in Zhang Heng's eyes faded and exited from the absolutely calm state of the god's eyes. Suddenly, he realized that he was holding a warm and soft beauty in his arms. The unique body fragrance of the girl came, refreshing.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng was slightly stunned.

Xiuning in her arms had a pretty face that was flushed and drooping, her head was lowered, and she whispered: "Master is not going in..."

Zhang Heng said intimidated, let go of the female disciple in his arms, and instantly returned to peace, and said to her: "I was in a hurry just now, and I took some liberty. I hope Xiuning understands it."

"Yes." Xiuning responded with a thin and weak mosquito ant, "It's not your fault for Master, it's all Xiuning that has dragged you down."

Seeing that Xiuning was still a little shy and embarrassed, Zhang Heng sighed in his heart and said, "Xiangning, when you truly enter the realm of cultivation, you don't need to stick to these secular etiquettes too much. It is good to be a reserved and polite lady, but in this infinitely dangerous realm of cultivation, such an attitude is not suitable for future development. You need a broader attitude. If you have time in the future, you can talk to my maid, but don't learn from her bad aspects."

Seeing that Zhang Heng's eyes were as clear as a lake, his expression was solemn, and his heart was infected and gradually returned to peace.

"Thank you for your teachings, Xiuning understands a lot." The shyness on Xiuning's face faded away, and she returned to tranquility and calmness. She smiled at Zhang Heng, and her behavior became much more generous.

Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the vortex of the starry light in front of him. Through a slight sense of the "spiritual mind" realm, no crisis was discovered.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Heng took Xiuning's hand and entered the mysterious vortex.

As soon as the two of them stepped in, the mysterious vortex suddenly trembled, and a gorgeous starlight burst out, submerging the two of them.

...

"I didn't expect this to be a teleportation channel?"

In a hall deep in the underground of Fanyun Island, Zhang Heng and Xiuning stood in the same vortex, with starlight shining inside, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

But this time, there was no strange wind or terrifying wind blade around the vortex.

The surroundings are not as dark as before. The hall is inlaid with some night pearls made from the cultivation world. The light is soft and bright, and you can see the things in the hall.
To be continued...