On Tianquan Island, there is almost a vast sea around it.

Each island is a large, large and large island, forming the six places of this world.

There are many isolated islands floating on the sea, and not all people live in them. Many of them are small, barren, with thin spiritual energy and few people.

Not many thousands of miles away from Boyu Village, there is an isolated island of hundreds of feet in size, with rugged rocks on it, the sea breeze whistling, and no people are seen.

Concealed by a tall stone, a figure was sitting cross-legged. The man was filled with a layer of sea blue, scattering about the third level of the Nascent Soul.

After a closer look, this man was about in his early twenties, wearing silver clothes and silver skin, looking very strange.

On his forehead, a pair of milky white horns appeared, as crystal clear as jade.

I saw his eyes closed, and his runes were lingering around him, and he was practicing some magic trick. What was very surprising was that there were faint scales on his face and neck, which were very fine and had a faint silver light.

The spiritual light on his body appeared faintly, and an ancient and powerful aura lingered around him, like an ancient god and demon sitting cross-legged here; the majestic blood and energy soared into the sky and rushing around him,

Around this man, there were gravels everywhere, pits and potholes, broken magic weapons, and a two-part array plate, a mess; it seemed that a fierce battle had occurred here not long ago.

There is a faint power of the law in the air, which makes people frighten.

"Swish swish swish!"

Thousands of miles away from this island, there were two people circling in the air, the aura scattered on their bodies was unfathomable and the pressure was overwhelming.

"Senior brother, this demon-study plate has been trembling, and there are sirens nearby!" He spoke with a cold face, wearing a black robe and carrying a long sword.

At this moment, he was holding a magic weapon of three inches in his hand, which was very similar to the compass in the world. At this moment, the spirit flashed, the runes were flying, the pointer in the middle turned violently, and finally pointed in a direction, and the runes surged.

“Buzz!”

The man in black robe stared at the buzzing magic weapon, his face changed slightly, and he looked at a chubby gray robe monk next to him, saying.

"Hey, is it really? Is this accident in the sea of ​​Centipede Island because of transformed monsters?" A golden gourd was hanging from the waist of the fat monk, with a white face, and a pair of fleshy slaps touched the gourd, murmured with a questioning look on his face.

"Let's go! Let's follow this demon-exploring plate to see which monster is it, dare to make trouble here, and really think that our Seven Islands Alliance is a decoration?" The fat man's eyes almost narrowed into a gap and said coldly, a dangerous spiritual light flashed in his eyes.

The two of them moved, and their bodies were filled with inspiration and broke through the air.

The direction of the two of them leaving was the island where the mysterious monks were located.

"There is a demonic aura! There is also a terrifying aura that makes people feel thrilled."

As soon as he arrived outside the island, the fat monk stopped and hanged in the air; he rolled his small eyes and stared at the island with some fear.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, the demon-striking plate in the black-robed man's hand was trembling violently, and the runes hovered, and mysterious auras came out.

"Senior brother, this demon-striking plate pointed at the island, let's go up and take a look." The man in black robe suddenly spoke up and suggested.

"Yeah! Junior brother, be careful."

"Someone! Someone here!"

The two of them had just stepped onto the small island and their faces changed in a row.

Under their spiritual consciousness, next to a pile of stones in the middle of the island, a monk in a silver robe worked cross-legged. The man's demonic aura rolled, emitting powerful spiritual pressure.

"Transformed monster!"

"There was a breath of tribulation here before. It seems that the changes in the waters near Centipede Island this time are actually this monster who is tribulation!"

"Boom!"

At this time, the transformed monster sitting cross-legged on the ground seemed to have reached a critical moment. The spiritual energy around him rolled, and a huge aura appeared.

There was a rumbling roar in the void, and ripples appeared in the air, and a trace of water aura rushed into the man wildly.

"Yeah!"

A sound like a phoenix and a dragon roar spread throughout the world, and an ancient and powerful bloodline burst out from this person; the spiritual energy stirred, and the world changed color.

"Junior brother, hurry up and kill him!" The fat monk stared at the transformed monster and looked at the monster, with a look of horror in his eyes, and exclaimed anxiously and panic.

"This breath is so terrifying that the bloodline of this man is extraordinary. He is either the royal family in the sea or the thin true spirit bloodline. This person should have just succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. At this moment, it is the last step to fusion bloodline, and it is also the weakest time. Let's kill him quickly!"

While saying this, the fat monk had already slapped the gourd around his waist and held it in his hand.

As the spell in his mouth was recited, the magic tricks in his hands changed.

The gourd rolled around, and the golden light was lit up, floating directly in the air, turning into a foot-sized size; the runes flashed, and a terrifying spiritual pressure burst out, the void stirred, and the space was shattered.

"scold!"

The two seemed to have worked together many times. As the fat man finished speaking, the black-robed monk shouted lightly, his fingers were together, and he muttered something in his mouth. A long sword falling behind him, and the flying sword soared into the sky.

This is a spiritual sword with green colors, simple and vicissitudes, radiating endless sword intent, and the sword light flashed and filled the air.

This is a powerful ancient treasure! It exploded with its most powerful side at this moment.

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed monk, and the flying sword in the air buzzed, with a cold light shining everywhere, and a blue halo covering the surroundings.

The Taoist rhyme surged, the sword energy scattered, and the power of the law rolled in. The sound of breaking through the air came out of the air, and the space was twisted and rippled.

On the other side, the fat monk pointed his finger and the gourd in the air suddenly opened!

"Boom!"

A ray of spiritual light burst out, and then countless spiritual lights shot out.

Finally, it gathered in the air, and there were three-inch flying swords with spiritual energy radiant, coldness penetrated the body, and the treasure light flashed.

The fat man's unpretentious gourd was actually the legendary sword gourd.

The sword gourd can carry flying swords of various attributes, and then nourish them with spiritual energy. Over time, every flying sword will eventually become a powerful treasure that destroys the world, which is extremely terrifying.

This sword gourd is one of the most difficult magic weapons to refine! Not only are the materials required, but the refining techniques are also very high!
Chapter completed!