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Ji Xiaolan looked at the cliff of life and death that suddenly brightened, her face and eyes did not change at all, she just quietly listened to the sound of the sword like thunder, and stared at the sword light like electricity.

The clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, more precisely, cracked open the road, revealing a clear blue sky, and the sky light sprinkled straight from the sky, illuminating the cliffside of the cliff of life and death.

This opening has always been in the shape of the cliff of life and death, and it seems that even the clouds have fallen.

When the thunder and lightning appeared, Ji Xiaolan knew...... And it's right,

He did it.

Ji Xiaolan spent two hundred years to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth in the Hanyin Hall, and she was only one step away from the last threshold, but she was preempted by such a wild boy.

This made her feel a little ridiculous,

Only by virtue of the Qiankun chapter can we understand the true meaning of those chains, and only by using this understanding as a sword can we cut off the shackles and let them out. But the mystery of He Nai's heaven and earth is really mysterious, even Ji Xiaolan, who is shocking in talent, has not been able to take this last step, otherwise she would have already preached.

This feeling gradually turned into a faint loneliness,

The career of working hard for a lifetime is completed by the juniors first, and anyone will feel a little uncomfortable.

Feng Xiaohan is indeed a rare genius in ancient and modern times, but his bearing fate is the real danger.

Ji Xiaolan sat in the dark clouds, at this time the cliff of life and death was shrouded in the skylight, and her car appeared in the sky, looking a little abrupt.

She thought: That's what's interesting about this kid.

For some reason, she suddenly had a lot of curiosity, wondering if Feng Xiaohan would achieve great things in the future, or if she would be crushed by a heavy fate.

For now, at least, he's tenacious.

But for how long?

In a certain foothill around the cliff of life and death, a pair of small black dots suddenly appeared in the snow, like two black sesame seeds falling on the white surface.

Then Black Sesame blinked, staring at the clouds in the sky.

These two sesame seeds are actually eyes,

The snow ghost wondered if the clouds had been there all along? Why did those clouds suddenly crack, as if they had been cut open by a sword?

It has been wandering near the cliff of life and death these days, hoping that Feng Xiaohan will not die, and that it may suddenly appear one day, and then give it a fruit to continue on its way.

Although it knows that it is almost impossible.

Feng Xiaohan encountered an avalanche head-on and was pushed to the bottom of the cliff, no matter which one of them, there was no chance of survival.

Even if you fall off a cliff and don't die, you will be suffocated to death by the snow.

Thinking of this, the snow ghost only hoped that he would not suffer too much.

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Feng Xiaohan was a little depressed, but Heavenly Sword Spirit didn't feel anything.

This is an obsidian, smooth and round surface, only the size of a palm but surprisingly heavy,

Even he felt heavy, which showed how heavy the stone really was.

"Everywhere else there are treasures, or nothing, why is there only a broken stone here?"

Feng Xiaohan took it in his hand and turned it upside down, and said, "This is too evil." ”

The Heavenly Sword Spirit said that if it were not an evil sect, it would not be a cliff of life and death.

Feng Xiaohan suddenly asked: "Why can't the birds of the cliff of life and death fly, and how did it come to be?

He had thought that these visions that could not be explained by common sense, and that the ghosts of people were everywhere at the bottom of the cliff, were all because of this scabbard.

But the sword spirit in the scabbard has been released, and the seal has been lifted, but it is still the same, which shows that it is not because of it.

The stone in his hand obviously couldn't have such power, so what could it be?

Heavenly Sword Spirit glanced at him and said, "It's not good for you to know too much secrets, in short, the stone has been found, and it's time to leave." ”

Feng Xiaohan was stunned and said, "Let's go, the darkness hasn't cleared yet, and these cliffs are so smooth, I can't climb up with confidence." Even if I want to climb, I should be able to catch my breath first. ”

The hollow voice of the Heavenly Sword Spirit came, and said, "Who said that you were going to climb up?"

I saw him stretch out his left hand and hold the scabbard, and then his right hand clenched the scabbard as if holding the hilt of the sword that could not be seen.

The sound of the sword resounded at the bottom of the cliff, and the sword light in the darkness disappeared.

Feng Xiaohan watched his movements blankly,

The sword spirit is the sword itself that produces spiritual intelligence, just like there is a soul in a person's body, what the heavenly sword spirit is doing now is almost equivalent to a person's soul out of the body and then swinging a part of his body, no matter how you think about it, it is very weird.

Does he want to use the power of the scabbard?

Feng Xiaohan took out the invisible sword and said, "This is the hilt of the Heavenly Sword, and it is a part of you. ”

The Heavenly Sword Spirit looked at the hilt of the sword and was silent, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "Now is the time, let's let it follow you, and when the new owner of the Heavenly Sword appears, it will return to its place." ”

Feng Xiaohan put away the invisible sword,

The Heavenly Sword Spirit said, "Hold on to me. ”

Feng Xiaohan wanted to hug him, only to find out that the other party was a soul body that he couldn't touch, so how did he grab the scabbard?

The Heavenly Sword Spirit saw his doubts and said, "The scabbard is also a part of the Heavenly Sword, I am the Sword Spirit of the Heavenly Sword, and it will naturally respond to me at all times. ”

Feng Xiaohan understood that the principle was not that he grabbed the scabbard, but that the scabbard had a sense with him, and it seemed that he had been caught when he was suspended there.

Feng Xiaohan glanced at the desolate sword behind him, thinking to himself that it also has spirituality, but when will it be able to give birth to a real sword spirit?

Thinking about these things, he reached out and grabbed the scabbard in the other's hand.

The Heavenly Sword Spirit emphasized again and said, "You have to hurry, if you accidentally fall on the way, I won't turn back to save you." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a moment, put the stone into the pocket in his body, and held the scabbard with both hands.

The leather coat made of the Tyrant is extremely tough, and even if the stone sinks, it will not fall into the pocket.

The Heavenly Sword Spirit's expression remained unchanged, but he could sense that his eyes had become extremely serious,

He parted his hands, and his right hand twitched outwards slightly, only to hear a click, which was the sound of the sword being unsheathed an inch.

Out of the void was not a sword, but an illusory shadow of a sword,

The breath that Feng Xiaohan perceived from the phantom was familiar, but this phantom was actually the breeze that had been collected.

It is the purest avenue atmosphere.

The chain that can lock the Heavenly Sword Spirit is naturally extremely powerful.

The Heavenly Sword Spirit waved its sword shadow and pointed to the darkness above.

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Fly, what it's like,

Feng Xiaohan has already experienced it.

When he was in the Savage Domain, he was often blown away by the snort of the stinky dragon and beaten away by the slap of the demon bear.

Later, Guo Mingzhe flew with him to the human world.

It was also at that time that Feng Xiaohan was inspired to practice hard to get such strength.

But it's nothing compared to this time,

The cliff of life and death is a place where no bird can fly, and it is almost impossible to fly out, but it is not completely impossible.

When he was in Bianzhou City, Feng Xiaohan had seen the unity of man and sword, and the speed was extremely fast, and he knew that there was also the realm of man and sword unity in the communication with Meng'er.

This is the method used by the Heavenly Sword Spirit,

It's more like being thrown off than flying.

The Heavenly Sword Phantom condensed by the aura of the Great Dao had a powerful power, several times more powerful than the power of that dragon's self-explosion, enough for them to leave here. The Heavenly Sword Spirit is transformed by the will of the sword, and the unity of human and sword is as simple as the blink of an eye, and the realm is mellow without a trace of flaws, which can be called perfect.

This is also the strongest sword Feng Xiaohan has ever seen,

He merged with the body of the Heavenly Sword Spirit, turning into a streamer of light and straight up, as if a lightning bolt was about to pierce the darkness.

The speed is exaggerated.

The speed is fast, the resistance is naturally large, Feng Xiaohan is under unprecedented pressure, and he can barely grasp the scabbard at the moment he leaves the ground.

In all fairness, the momentum of the unity of human and sword was not huge, and not even the ground on which they were standing was shattered, let alone the vision that shook the heavens and the earth.

This was because the full power of the Heavenly Sword Illusory was concentrated a little, and the over-concentrated power made it impossible for the vision to be generated.

Of course, the vision that the cliff of life and death can produce is weak.

After the Heavenly Sword Spirit and Feng Xiaohan left the bottom of the cliff, the dark light here became even deeper, so the darkness in mid-air became even darker.

Somewhere at the bottom of the cliff rose a sigh of nothingness, like a gasp after removing the boulder from his chest, faintly inaudible......

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