Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Great Calamity Comes

Although he didn't know why the thunder appeared inexplicably, Xiao Feng had suffered too much since he entered here, so for the sake of prudence, he divided his spiritual power into two parts.

One layer was to keep him in a shield, and the other was to protect the sword. With everything in place, Xiaofeng can be relieved.

Although he didn't know what the power of the thunder and lightning was, just looking at its posture, Xiaofeng knew that it would not be weak.

And if it was really caused by the forging of the sword, when the sword was born, even if it was attacked, he thought that the shield would be able to resist for a while.

And then, Xiaofeng knew that what he had to do was to make the sword condense and form.

In order to ensure that there would be no accidents in the condensation and formation of the Ding, this time he released all his spiritual power and ordered the blue bird to slowly lower the temperature. At the same time, I carefully observed the condensation and the changes in the flames.

As the firepower gradually decreased, the meteorite liquid also slowly solidified into a physical object. And at this moment, Xiao Feng finally determined another thing, that is, the whirlpool was indeed caused by his sword.

Because as it condensed into things, he noticed that the thunder and lightning above his head were getting louder and louder, and the number of lightning bolts had doubled, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Feng's face suddenly changed slightly.

"If the thunder and lightning increase, when the sword is in the world, I am afraid that the power of thunder and lightning will have to split me into powder. ”

Although the situation is not optimistic, Xiao Feng knows that the sword has condensed at this time, and if he gives up rashly, he will not be able to successfully refine it into a sword, and more importantly, he is afraid that this meteorite will become a waste product, and it will be difficult to reforge it.

"Now it seems that I still overestimate myself!"

At this moment, Xiao Feng couldn't help but regret a little, regretting that he didn't wait for his strength to be stronger before refining the sword.

But when things have developed to this point, how could he have expected it? The auspicious rays that should have appeared turned into terrifying thunder and lightning!

"After more than ten years of hard work, is it possible to give up like this?"

"If there is no it, how can I split Qingyun Mountain and find Dading!"

At this moment, Xiaofeng knew that he had no way back.

"No! I'm not going to give up!"

For a while, a high-spirited fighting spirit couldn't help but fill Xiao Feng's chest! That was the unyielding from the bones! That was the strength from the soul!

Suddenly, Xiaofeng seemed to see the scenery of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in his eyes, and they were like a reduced picture.

As for why such an inexplicable and wonderful picture flashed in his mind at this time, Xiao Feng naturally didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about it, because the things in front of him had already made him overwhelmed to deal with them.

Half an hour later, as the bluebird unleashed its last flame, the breeze ordered it to fly away, considering what it might face next.

Because the firepower was enough at this time, the blue bird stayed in the Hexu Ding without the slightest help.

What's more, at this time, the thunder and whirlpool in the air have reached an extremely terrifying point, as if the void will collapse at any time, between heaven and earth, only the sound of thunder roaring explodes, and the whirlpool is also accompanied by lightning piercing the void, flashing with dazzling light.

Only a quarter of an hour later, seeing that the meteorite liquid had completely solidified into a black giant sword, Xiao Feng's heart was only ecstatic.

He knew very well that if he didn't have half a cup of tea, he would have a sword that he had dreamed of for many years!

"When the sword is born, you have to fight for your master!"

As the sole owner of this sword, Xiao Feng had already begun to think about what to name it.

However, the smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth had not yet fallen, and the sound of thunder, which had been furious, disappeared inexplicably.

After only three or four breaths, the whirlpool had disappeared, and the countless giant lightning bolts actually formed an even greater lightning, which immediately slashed into the air and slammed straight down.

At that moment, the day... It seems to have really collapsed!

Between breaths, the giant lightning had already slashed ten feet above Xiao Feng's head, but at this moment, it instantly transformed into a giant sword, just like the sea bursting its banks, which can cut the sky and the earth!

In such a formation, Xiao Feng had never seen it, and his face suddenly changed greatly! He never thought that before the sword was completed, the thunder had already arrived first.

The situation is so critical, how can Xiao Feng have time to think about anything else! At this time, there is only one word in his heart: Run! Escape from this place that is about to become hell, and the farther away the better!

He originally thought that when the sword was cast, even if the thunder struck, even if he was seriously injured, as long as the sword could be forged, he would find a way to leave.

But Sunny Sky has grown beyond his expectations, and all of his previous plans are no longer needed.

"It's a pity... I still don't have a relationship with it!"

Since the sword can't be forged, Xiaofeng knows that the most important thing at this time is to protect himself!

In his opinion, as long as life is still there, hope is still there!

Although these thoughts flashed through his cerebellum, he was not reconciled to them at all. So with a glimmer of hope, he instantly forced out a drop of essence blood and sprayed into the sword body. Then, he fought his name and fled.

However, before Xiao Feng hesitated, the thunder giant sword had already slashed in.

"Boom ......"

Only a violent explosion was heard, and the monstrous waves suddenly crashed and swept away in all directions, stirring up the overwhelming sand and turning the heavens and the earth into darkness.

However, in Xiaofeng's last memory, there was only a loud noise, and the heavens and the earth kept shaking. Immediately, his eyes went black and he lost the last shred of consciousness.

I don't know when, Xiao Feng only felt that his consciousness changed from a void to a drowsy, and slowly, his body gradually became cold.

It was so cold that Xiao Feng woke up from the cold.

But when he opened his painful eyes, he found him lying on the ground, his body soaked in cold water.

Slowly stood up and looked around, as far as the eye could see, there was an endless ocean, until the eyes were poor.

And when the sea and the sky meet, you can also see a round of the sun that will rise but not rise and set emitting a golden yellow light.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng only felt a sense of familiarity that seemed to return to his hometown for a long time, and the familiarity was mixed with an indescribable silent joy.

His eyes jumped, and Xiao Feng was suddenly taken aback!

"The shore of the ends of the earth!"

Because the breeze here is very familiar, it is the scene of the endless decision.

In this way, Xiao Feng finally determined that he did not wake up at this time, but was in a deep coma.

What made it difficult for him to explain was that if he was in a coma at this time, everything around him at this time was so real that it didn't look like he was in a coma at all.

But if it is true, Xiao Feng can't believe it at all, because he is very sure that he is at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

But what was incomprehensible to him was that this place was obviously just an illusion in his cultivation of Boundless Determination, so how could he be in it inexplicably?