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Xiao Qiang had tamed the Flame God Chain Spirit, and had entered the Soul Hall of Gulang Villa many times, and with the guidance of a master like Gu Jingyun, it could be said that his understanding of Xuan Bing had reached a very high level. [No pop-up novel network]

In addition, he had a strong soul power as a backing, so he only practiced for a while, and then he controlled the magic sound thorn's instrument spirit and activated the ability of the Xuan Bing.

According to Xiao Qiang's understanding, the Demon Sound Thorn is actually two converters, when he injects soul power into the two short swords, the two short swords can vibrate according to a strange rhythm, converting the injected soul power into an attack wave.

The mother sword, the effect of the attack wave is also different, the slightly longer mother sword, the main soul attack, can interfere with the opponent's mind, and the child sword, can make the opponent temporarily paralyzed.

These two special effects attacks are very unfamiliar to the cultivators of the human race, although they are not powerful, they are not small in the battle, otherwise Tu Jiaojiao's cousin Yue Jiahao would not be so embarrassed.

The instrument spirit of the mid-grade Xuanbing did not have much wisdom, Xiao Qiang groped for a while, but still couldn't find the principle of the soul attack, so he simply gave up.

Anyway, as long as it can be used, if I cast the Magic Sound Thorn, I'm afraid it will be much more powerful than Lu Linlang's

Xiao Qiang put everything in place and stored them neatly in the ring space, and put some unimportant items into the space bracelet as a backup.

After feeding the three tripods, he hugged Xuanmo and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Five days later, everyone was fully assembled, and in the early morning, they left Tujia Town with two sea ships and sailed out into the vast sea.

Two converted sea vessels, one loaded with supplies, including light wine and food, and the foremost one was the main ship, the hull was as high as a two-story building, and it was very powerful.

As the big ship sails out of the dock, the sails are raised. After eating enough for the wind, take the big boat to ride the wind and waves on the sea.

Xiao Qiang wore a black shirt and stood solemnly on the deck of the forward cabin, looking at the endless blue sea, with an infinite open mind.

He thought of the vast and unknown Xuanli Island, and he was both expectant and nervous.

The last instruction left by the old Canglong was to release the demon-winged Canglong that had been sealed for thousands of years, but in his heart. Xiao Qiang wanted to subdue the dragon and use it as his mount.

Think about it. In the future, you can ride a dragon and fly around, and you can have more good helpers in fights, how cool it would be

At the beginning of the Dragon Tomb, the old Canglong left a lot of information in his mind, which was obscure, maybe it was for his trip to Xuanli Island.

Just when Xiao Qiang was thinking about it, Tu Haishan came over with a cane and stood side by side with Xiao Qiang, looking at the sea. His eyes were a little moist, and he sighed: "Xiao Qiang, since the old man was injured, he never thought that he could enter this blue country again, and when he dreamed back at midnight, he was often full of tears. Now thanks to you, the old man can get what he wants."

"Grandpa. It's so dignified, why are you sad again" Tu Jiaojiao also stepped forward, hugged Tu Haishan's arm, and said angrily.

Tu Jiaojiao's face was plain, her hair was tied back, and she was dressed in a smart samurai outfit. There was a black battle suit on the outside, and the sea breeze blew, and the hem of the battle suit fluttered, revealing a dark red bottom, looking heroic.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and said with a smile: "Old man, your injuries have improved a lot. There are still many days to make a big difference in the future."

An old man and a young man, leisurely looking at the undulating sea, Tu Jiaojiao was bored alone, and left stupidly, saying that this sea is not like this every day, what is there to see

Although the sea is beautiful, there are times of aesthetic fatigue, and a few days later, Xiao Qiang felt a little boring, so he simply hid in the cabin and continued to comprehend the sword vortex diagram in his mind.

The sword whirlpool had become more stable, and the colorless sword soul stood proudly in the center of the whirlpool, and the two sword intents of blue and red led countless small swords to circle and fly.

They are squeezed into a flat shape, like tracks on a nebula map, and sometimes they flash with brilliance.

Almost every day, a few small swords disappeared and turned into thoughts to merge into the sword soul, but the hovering ten thousand swords were still dense and countless.

Xiao Qiang is not in a hurry, he knows that there will be a way to speed up the speed of integration, but first he must find out what kind of mystery is hidden in this new order established by himself.

The mysterious and peaceful sword vortex brought him into a mysterious and distant country, a country of swords, a starry world composed of swords.

Xiao Qiang seemed to be incarnated as a particle, pulled by an invisible force, hovering in that layer of track, sensing the life and power of each small sword in the Ambilight, and approaching the sword soul in the center step by step.

The sword soul is the brightest star

In the slightly undulating waves, Xiao Qiang settled down.

Seven days later, on a sunny day, in the early morning, Ma Sandao checked the sails as usual, then controlled the connecting rod and rudder of the ship, and finally climbed the watchtower to observe the surrounding situation.

"Brother Dao, you're here. On the watchtower, the samurai on duty had red eyes, and greeted him with a smile, spurting a puff of wine from his mouth.

"You kid drink less, if something goes wrong, I want your head" Ma Sandao didn't have a good airway.

"Hehe, don't worry, you can't go wrong, those three boats have been with us for days, and I know where they are with my eyes closed," the sentry patted his chest with an oath.

Ma Sandao observed with a clairvoyant mirror for a while, the three boats were in the shape of a zigzag, followed without hurry, always keeping a distance of more than fifty miles from their boats, the sea rose and fell slightly, and the three boats disappeared from sight, and the next moment, they floated up again.

Ma Sandao looked suspicious, and after coming down from the watchtower, he hurriedly went to report the situation to Tu Haishan.

In the cabin, Old Man Tu was studying the map, and after hearing Ma Sandao's words, two divine lights flashed in his eyes, and he smiled faintly: "If they are willing to follow, then follow it, Sandao, change the course, let's go to Ant Island first, the ant glue over there is good, and it can be used for Ye Gongzi to heal his injuries." ”

"Yes"

Ma Sandao went down to pass the order, and the two ships quickly deviated from the course and turned in a southeasterly direction, but soon, the three boats behind them also changed course

The five ships docked at the port of Ant Island one after another, Tu Haishan and Xiao Qiang deliberately did not land, but waited for the people on the three boats to show up.

When the group walked out of the cabin of the big ship in the distance, Tu Jiaojiao's heart was shocked, and she lost her voice and said: "Cousin, how could he be here?"

Tu Haishan's expression was furious, and he watched the group walk up to the port dock with cold eyes, without the slightest evasion, and couldn't help but say coldly: "The few people who are with him are all masters of the Dongye Sect" is to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation