It didn't take long for the earth-shattering energy to finally erupt, but instead of scattering, it headed towards the sky, rushing to the sky. The fluctuations of the energy pillar spread in all directions, getting farther and farther away without dissipating. The pillar of energy soared into the sky, and there was no end in sight.

Just when Tang Wanjian and the others were at a loss, a figure actually flew out from the energy pillar. The figure flew around dozens of times and smashed to the ground, smashing its head into the ground, and what was even more exaggerated was that it was naked, without a hair. It can be seen that it is a man, and a group of old men and women have no scruples, and they all surround them. Obviously, this person must have something to do with the appearance of this energy column.

At this time, suddenly there was a loud phoenix roar in the energy pillar. The entire pillar of energy turned into a pillar of fire, like a giant pillar of fire. In the next moment, the entire pillar of fire split in two, and half of it became transparent, which was very weird.

Suddenly, Xiao He, who was standing on the side, moved, and kicked at the figure that smashed half of the ground. "Crazy boy, don't think that if you strip naked, the old man won't know you. Hurry up and get out. ”

The force of this kick was not small, and the figure on the ground twitched and moved slowly. I saw him slowly withdraw his head from the ground, and then he raised his head. When they saw his face, many people were stunned.

Feng Lan felt so dizzy, like picking out her brain and throwing it off for a day. In fact, he jumped off that day, not impulsively. He always felt like something was calling him. Thinking of the Tang Dynasty, whose life and death were unknown, he still decided to take a gamble and jumped in. Unexpectedly, this jump floated for a day and a night, but fortunately, he was a wind attribute, although he could not fly, he could slow down by the wind. However, just after he had drifted for a day and a night, suddenly the wind was gone. He became a free fall, but fortunately it didn't last long. He smashed straight into a piece of soft dirt, and his injuries were not serious. But when he looked around, he was stunned.

He found that he had arrived in a very strange place, a very wide space, with no mountains and rivers, no living creatures, only an endless dark red scorched earth. On top of the scorched earth, there were weapons scattered everywhere, but there were no corpses to be seen. He simply picked up a long sword, wanting to see what it was. It's just that when he grabbed it on the hilt, the whole long sword turned into powder and dissipated. He walked to the others again, and all his weapons turned to powder. He quickly understood why there were so many weapons and no bodies to be seen. Compared to weaponized dust, humanized dust is negligible. Feng Lan had a bold guess that he appeared on a battlefield a long, long, long time ago.

Feng Lan didn't know how to get out, and she couldn't find the gap she had fallen. He walked aimlessly across the dark red soft earth. There are no elements, no aura, and no flight. As he went deeper and deeper, weapons were everywhere. However, after hundreds of tests, Feng Lan had determined that these weapons had long since weathered. Just as he ignored the weapons and was about to walk forward, he suddenly felt a breeze. He froze. He didn't know how long he had been in this unaltered space, but he was sure there was no wind here. The breeze blows, bringing not only refreshment, but also a hint of imminence. And this restlessness came from the depths of his soul, the Fengyu Sword that he had managed to put into the sea of knowledge.

As soon as the spirit moved, the Wind Whispering Sword appeared in Feng Lan's hand. Suddenly, a whimpering wind sounded, and Feng Lan felt the source of the breeze. Without any hesitation, he ran over. Finally, in the midst of the jumble of weapons, he saw a longsword with a distinctive shape at a glance. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword, and the next moment, his heart went cold. Because he just holds a handful of ashes in his hands, aging. Feng Lan squatted down a little lost, looking at the Fengyu Sword in his hand, a little puzzled.

At this moment, a breeze came again, cutting across Feng Lan's body, and he was stunned. When he turned his head to look, the long sword was still standing there, but only the wide blade. He reached out to touch the blade of the sword with some trembling tremors, but he didn't expect a stiff touch to come. Feng Lan was suddenly surprised and reached out to grab the wide sword body, this time there was no change without it. He didn't expect that this sword was not original. Soon, he was helpless again, and he found that no matter how hard he pulled out, or even kicked it, he couldn't shake the long sword stuck in the ground even a bit. After thinking for a long time, Feng Lan set her eyes on the Wind Whispering Sword that was inserted to the side. He took the Wind Whispering Sword and stabbed it towards the blade. The next time, something magical happened. The Wind Whispering Sword broke away and slammed into the blade, and at the same time, its blade began to soften, retracting towards the hilt, covering the hilt, forming a new hilt, which landed right on top of the blade on the ground. A cyan light lit up from the tail of the hilt and began to spread downward, finally over the hilt and onto the blade below. Cyan lines appeared on the sword body, and a trace of fluctuation appeared in the entire calm space. The fluctuations became larger and larger, and a burst of suction was generated on the sword body, and countless wind elements were attracted by it from under the ground, converging towards it, forming a whirlpool.

Feng Lan stared at the whirlpool of the wind element, and finally approached the long sword with difficulty, reaching out to hold it on the hilt. Suddenly, Feng Lan flew up, and he grabbed the hilt of his sword, like a kite, floating. One after another, the blue light was absorbed into the golden body, and after a circle, it entered Feng Lan's body. After turning around again, he returned to the blade of the sword. This creates a cycle. I don't know how long it took, but the wind elementals around it finally quieted down and disappeared. Feng Lan also fell and fell to the ground. However, his hand remained on the hilt of the sword, and he did not let go. He scrambled to his feet, slowly exerting his strength, ready to draw his sword. But when his face was flushed, and his feet sank to the ground, the sword did not move in the slightest. After some experiments, Feng Lan found that it seemed that not only did he not gain anything, but he also put the Fengyu Sword into it. After he calmed down, he realized that he was already at the second order of the Heavenly Realm. It hasn't been long since the Tribulation broke through to the Heavenly Realm.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Lan still decided to take a gamble. It is to use all the true elements, where the true elements can maintain his consumption, and once the true elements are exhausted, within three days, he will die. He stood up, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and all the true elements in his body burst out, drawing his long sword. However, the sword remained unmoved. He didn't give up, and even used the power of the divine soul.

"Ah......h Two pairs of blood-colored wings suddenly spread out behind him, spreading out against the wind. The blood-colored wings flickered suddenly, carrying four hurricanes and blessings on his arm.

"Squeak......" A piercing grinding sound sounded, and the long sword slowly rose. Just when Feng Lan was about to run out of strength, the long swords finally came out. However, before he could catch his breath, an astonishing burst of energy erupted from the hole left by the long sword. Feng Lan was directly impacted by this energy and flew away, and the clothes all over her body turned into ashes in an instant, including the hair all over her body.

With the leakage of energy, it was originally just a small hole, but it cracked little by little, and finally the whole ground collapsed. More powerful energy erupted, including a red feather, and a golden square plate was slammed into it by the energy. Feng Lan tried to struggle, but he found that even when his True Yuan was full, he couldn't move in such an energy blast at all. Simply, he clenched his sword and went with the flow. However, this energy was still spiraling upward, and Feng Lan soon felt dizzy. He focused all his attention on the square board not far below him, waiting for him to get closer. Finally, Fang Ban slowly approached his side. He burst out with all his strength and finally stepped on it. But he found that he didn't have the strength to pop out.

Just when he was disappointed, a huge rebound erupted from the boxy board, shaking him out. However, when passing through the whirling energy wall, he was still swept away. So, when he landed, he spun and smashed into the ground.

"Hey, where are they all?" Feng Lan shook her head and saw the figures around her, then asked with a smile. It's just that as soon as the words fell, he felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and they all stared at him. As soon as he lowered his head, the whole person jumped into the pit just now. "What are you perverts? What are you going to do with my clothes? ”

"What's hiding? Who is interested in you little brat? Tell me quickly, where did this thing come from?" Xiao He raised his foot and smashed a big stone into it, and then pointed to the two-color energy pillar that was still soaring into the sky and asked.

"How do I know? I didn't do it. Feng Lan smashed the flying boulder with a sword, then gave him a blank look and said innocently. It's just this sword, but it makes Xiao He's eyes light up.

"It's a good thing, borrow it and play with it. Xiao He said, and the whole person leaned over and grabbed the long sword in Feng Lan's hand.

"Old fellow, are you still energetic?" Feng Lan looked at Xiao He who was flying over, and asked with a smile. He suddenly jumped out, a burst of cyan energy lingered in a circle, and a simple robe appeared outside his body, transforming into shape. "Mo Yu, Storm. Feng Lan groaned, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Xiao He. There was not a trace of sound, even if the speed of the long sword was extremely fast, there was not a trace of sound, and the sword qi exploded, even more silently, just like the countless cyan sword qi that suddenly appeared, which instantly submerged Xiao He. A figure was blown away, almost smashing into the pillar of energy.