In the atrium of the Wutong Secret Realm, with the change of the Huqiu Dragon Island in the Tibetan map space, the curtain suspended in the air also became blurred. It seems that there is this invisible power, interfering with the space spar and power that Wei Lanying has put into it.

Feeling the change in the curtain, Wei Lanying couldn't help but say with a little surprise: "Huh, I didn't expect this remnant artifact spirit to be so powerful that it could interfere with the power I poured into the curtain!"

"In that case, then we can only suppress it!"

As she spoke, Wei Lanying withdrew her strength slightly. Then he took a short sword from his bosom and projected it onto the curtain.

When the short sword was silently suspended above the curtain, Wei Lanying condensed into a pitch-black rune at her fingertips.

Wei Lanying glanced down, the black runes suspended on her fingertips, and said a little helplessly: "It's a little ashamed to say, if you want to completely release the power of this short sword, you are still needed!"

As she spoke, Wei Lanying flicked her fingertips, and the ink-black rune fell lightly on the hilt of the short sword like a spirit bird.

As the rune came into contact with the hilt of the sword, the blade, which had been covered with a layer of dust, seemed to have been activated by something, and bloomed with a dazzling starlight light.

"This is..."

Look at the dagger in the sky, which radiates dazzling light and terrifying coercion. Cao Kui said with a look of amazement on his face: "Could this be the 'starlight' of the Baixuan List!"

Meng Bihua, who was on Cao Kui's side, listened to Cao Kui's words, and couldn't help but say excitedly in his heart: "What! It's incredible!"

However, when Cao Kui and the others were amazed, Wei Lanying had already risen from the spot, and had already come to the side of the short sword with one arrow step.

"Show your power before the world!"

"Roar!"

With Wei Lanying's words, the short sword suspended in the void vibrated endlessly as if it had consciousness. At the same time, a dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

In a moment, as the inky black runes on the hilt of the sword were completely integrated, the short sword turned into the center of the vortex, frantically devouring the surrounding energy. In a short time, a large sword made of energy condensed appeared.

Looking at it, on the sword body of the Void Great Sword, there were nine stars that were as bright as stars, and the entire sword body exuded a sharp starlight.

Seeing the 'starlight' rising in the storm, the corners of Wei Lanying's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, followed by a burst of cheers.

"Give me a crackdown!"

Accompanied by Wei Lanying's words, the starlight sword burst out of the starry sky. The starlight shot like scattered needles towards the remnants that covered the sky.

"Boom!"

A roar resounded through the sky, mixing the red fire and the starlight of the energy cluster, which continued to explode in the sky. From a distance, it looks like fireworks in winter, unusually gorgeous.

"Whew!"

A moment later, with a choked sound, the fog that seemed to be hanging over the curtain quickly dissipated, and the space in the sky shrouded in the remnants of the image shrank a little.

Looking at the scene she saw, Wei Lanying smiled proudly and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to be like this earlier!"

While talking and laughing, Wei Lanying lightly tapped the starlight giant sword with her fingertips. Then the energy gathered by the starlight gradually dissipated, and finally the starlight of the body was revealed, and it flew into Wei Lanying's hands like a swallow returning to its nest.

Casually taking Xinghui into her arms, Wei Lanying raised her head and said to everyone: "Hehe! Presumably after this time, that machine spirit will no longer resist, let's see what happens inside!"

As he spoke, he shot a blast of energy into the curtain again.

Looking up, a clear river slowly emerged above the curtain. The river doesn't look too wide, but it follows the mountain deep into the forest.

As the picture on the curtain gradually became clearer, Yang Meier's figure gradually emerged.

Looking at it, Yang Meier was wearing a long white dress at this moment, and her long hair with a shawl moved with the wind. As he walked, he seemed to be afraid that the river would splash from time to time and wet his clothes. At this moment, the power of silence is running, and it is wrapped around itself.

Looking at the scenery that kept passing by, Yang Mei'er couldn't help frowning slightly and wondered: "It's been more than ten minutes since I walked, why is there nothing! Is this level so simple?

As she spoke, Yang Meier flicked her sleeves and looked at the water under her feet, as if she wanted to find some different places in the water.

After a while, Yang Mei'er seemed to sense that something was wrong, and after a moment of silence, she whispered: "The flow rate of this water doesn't seem to have changed!

"After all, no matter how flat the ground and the riverbed are, there should be some changes! Not to mention that the gap between this upper forest will inevitably be greater!"

While speaking, Yang Meier stood in place, quietly observing the surroundings. The originally loose spirit was also lifted in an instant.

"Maybe at some point before, I would have been spinning in place!It seems that I have to be careful!" As she spoke, Yang Mei'er's eyes closed slightly, and she used her soul power to sense the changes around her.

With the radiation of Yang Meier's soul power, the surrounding scene became like an ink painting, reflected in her mind. After a while, she noticed that there seemed to be a layer of invisible energy above the surface of the river where it was, as if it was disturbing her soul power from time to time.

"Could it be... Is there something down here?"

Sensing the slightest abnormality, Yang Mei'er couldn't help but mobilize her soul power with all her strength, turning into invisible cones and stabbing at the river under her feet.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

However, just as Yang Mei'er's soul power cone was about to touch the surface of the river, several loud noises came from the surface of the water with a light flow.

Feeling the change in the surface of the river under her feet, Yang Mei'er couldn't help but say angrily: "Damn! What the hell is this!"

As she spoke, Yang Mei'er quickly dodged and moved to the side. Because she didn't see what was under the water at the moment, if she was pulled directly into the water, it would be really troublesome.

"Boom!"

As Yang Mei'er left, a stream of water like a sharp sword gushed out from where she had been. In addition, a thick layer of white mist gradually appeared above the surface of the river.

Between the white mist, Yang Meier's figure was submerged in it.

As Yang Mei'er's figure disappeared, there seemed to be an illusory silhouette like a ghost in the thick fog that flashed away.

Sun Yuanling, who was standing beside Xue Renchuan in the atrium at this moment, looked at the silhouette of the ghost in the curtain, and said with a slight doubt between his eyebrows: "This is... Phantoms?"

...... To be continued