The flying boat turned into a black light and flew over the sand sea, followed by two rays of light, one red and one blue, chasing after it.

"Senior Brother Lin, let's also sit on your flying magic weapon. ”

Liu Feng's loud voice came from the blue light.

The black light that was flying at extreme speed was stunned when he heard this, and Han Leng in the cabin chuckled, slowing down the speed of the flying boat.

Two rays of light flew into the flying boat, revealing the figures of Qin Ming and Liu Feng.

"Senior Brother Lin, how can your flying leaf boat fly so fast, it's different from what I've ever seen. Qin Ming sat cross-legged in the cabin and asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time, the Flying Leaf Boat was only the most basic flying magic weapon, and it was generally used by Qi refining period monks, and its flight speed was far less fast than that of the foundation building period monks who traveled through the sky, let alone the light flight of the Jindan monks.

However, Han Leng's flying leaf boat, flying at full speed, has actually surpassed the retreat of Monk Jindan, which is really a bit unbelievable.

Han Leng hadn't opened his mouth to explain, but Liu Feng on the side said eagerly: "Senior Brother Qin, do you really think this is an ordinary Flying Leaf Boat?"

Qin Ming was puzzled: "Oh, what is Brother Liu's opinion?"

Liu Feng looked mysterious, looked at Qin Ming and said, "You shouldn't have paid attention to the sides of the Flying Leaf Boat just now, I saw that on both sides of the Flying Leaf Boat, there were the wings of some kind of demon beast, and it seemed that it was still a demon beast of no low level." ”

Hearing Liu Feng say this, Qin Ming immediately stood up, bent down to look at the side of the boat, and sure enough, he saw something similar to a wing firmly attached to the boat.

"Senior Brother Liu has good eyesight, but this is not taken from the wings of the demon beast, but from the tail of the Han Jiao. If the demon beast wings were really smelted into the Flying Leaf Boat, its speed would increase by a large margin. Han Leng said without hesitation.

"Hanjiao... It seems to be a fifth-level demon beast, and with your cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, junior brother, it is not difficult to hunt a fifth-level demon beast. Liu Feng said with a smile.

Han Leng smiled when he heard this, without too much explanation, this Han Jiao was not killed by him in the first place, but he just picked up something that others didn't want.

Just as the three of them were chatting, a few rays of light flew past the side of the flying boat, and that terrifying aura should be the power of a few people who came alone.

"We're going to have to speed up too, and if we get late, we're going to be the first to go. Qin Ming watched the light pass by, a trace of anxiety appeared in his eyes, and reminded Han Leng.

Han Leng nodded slightly, pointed his finger forward, and said a "disease" in his mouth.

The scales on both sides of the flying boat flashed a few black lights, and the speed suddenly increased, turning into a black light and rushing out.

Han Leng stood at the front of the Feijiao boat, holding the compass with one hand, so that the direction of the Feijiao boat was always facing the direction of the pointer, and as the distance shortened, the pointer on the compass shook more and more strongly.

It was about to reach the mirage, Han Leng's heart was excited, and the output of spiritual power was also strengthened unconsciously, and the speed of the flying boat increased a lot again.

However, just when Han Leng thought that he was going to reach the mirage safely and smoothly, several rays of light suddenly outflanked from both sides, blocking the way of the flying boat.

Han Leng controlled the flying boat to stop, and looked at the few people in front of him coldly.

In front of the Feijiao Boat, the three of them stood side by side, these three people were wearing uniform sect clothes, looking at the logo on the shoulder badge, these people were disciples of the Eastern Wilderness Badao Sect.

It has been established for more than 200 years, and it is a second-rate sect that can be counted in the Eastern Wilderness, but compared to the six sects of the Eastern Wilderness, it is still much weaker.

"What do you mean, three?" Han Leng jumped onto the edge of the Feijiao Boat and asked in a cold voice.

Qin Ming and Liu Feng also stood up from the cabin and looked at the three people blocking the road with indifferent expressions.

Among the three people in the Badaomen, a bald man seemed to be the head of the three, he rubbed his bare head, and said in a broken voice: "Don't get me wrong, fellow Daoists, the three of us are just borrowing the compass for use, and we will return the compass when we arrive at the mirage." ”

"Joke, the compass is just this one, lent it to you, how can we go to find the mirage?" Han Leng said angrily.

The bald man sneered and said, "Of course you are going back and forth, do you want me to take you with you?" ”

It's too arrogant! It's too rampant! Han Leng's heart is on fire without a name, he has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is the first time he has heard such strange words, obviously he wants to snatch the compass, and he also said such high-sounding words.

However, Han Leng was not the only one who had a violent temper on the flying boat, and before Han Leng could attack, Liu Feng had already rushed out with murderous anger in his eyes.

"You bald eggs, stinky and crumbling, dare to stand in the way of grandpa!"

Liu Feng scolded loudly, the iron chain on his shoulder had been held in his hand, the mana was poured into it, and the iron chain suddenly lit up, only to see him holding the iron chain towards the three monks of the Badaomen.

A huge weighing stone fell from the top of the chain, and it was thrown out with a loud bang.

The bald man looked frightened, hurriedly pulled out the big knife and put it in front of him, and as soon as he injected spiritual power into the big knife, the weight shook it over and smashed it heavily on the big knife.

Like the sound of striking iron, sparks splashed everywhere, and the big knife in the bald man's hand was smashed out of a square depression, and his body retreated dozens of meters under the impact.

When the bald man stabilized his body in the air, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.

"Jindan mid-term ......" the bald man said in a weak voice, and then waved his hand at the other two, and after the three of them converged, they quickly turned into a retreat and fled from this place without saying a word.

Han Leng was shocked by this short confrontation, the disciple of the Badao Sect, who was arrogant and domineering just now, was beaten and fled in just one face, which was also too dramatic.

"That's what you can do to stop me, I really don't know whether to live or die. Liu Feng sneered.

This scene just now was seen by many monks passing by, and many of them also wanted to snatch Han Leng's compass, but after seeing Liu Feng's weighing power, the bad thoughts in the hearts of these people were dispelled.

After a short interlude, Han Leng controlled the flying boat to continue moving forward, and after flying for about a hundred miles, a huge ship appeared in that sea of sand.

This ship, which was twenty feet high, looked like a small island standing on a sea of sand, and its whole body was yellow and magnificent, and although it emerged from the sea of sand, not a single sand could be seen on the surface of the ship.

Han Leng controlled the flying boat to slowly approach the mirage, and when it was about three zhang away from the mirage, it stopped.

Around that mirage, there is a layer of enchantment, which at first glance comes from the hand of great power, and the mana fluctuations circulating on the enchantment will make even the Jindan period monks feel palpitations.

"This layer of enchantment is extraordinary, and with my current strength, I can't open it at all. Liu Feng shook his head and said.

What's more, he couldn't open it, even those old guys were helpless when facing this layer of enchantment, so they could only watch with blank eyes, waiting for the two elders of the Mocking Heaven Palace to come over and make plans.

It didn't take long for the light to fly near the mirage one after another, and they all stopped in the air near the mirage, and none of them dared to make a head bird and come forward to ask for themselves.

After another moment, Elder Yuding slowly flew from a distance, he flew to the top of the mirage, and said: "The mirage has enchantment protection, but the top is the weak point of the enchantment, the old man will join forces with the Void Fang Elder to open an enchantment entrance from here, and then all the Daoists will be able to enter the mirage to hunt for treasures." ”

On the flying boat, Han Leng listened to Yuding's words without changing his face, but he had a question in his heart.

As the Lord of the Sand Sea, is it just to help those monks from different sects to find treasures?

Han Leng didn't think that the Mocking Heaven Palace had such good intentions, but judging from the current situation, the Mocking Heaven Palace was just helping others, and it was not an easy task to open the enchantment on the mirage.

Before Han Leng could think about it, Yu Ding began to cast a spell, only to see him pinching his fingers, and the majestic river of mana poured into the enchantment, and the weak point of the enchantment, under the impact of mana, gradually produced a trickle of fluctuations.

The void side also flew into the sky above the mirage at this time, and after shouting, he also used his mana to bombard the enchantment, and the two of them waited for my mana to merge, like a pair of powerful hands, slowly tearing a gap above the enchantment that could be passed by one person.

"Fellow Daoists quickly enter the enchantment, this gap will be restored in a month, and at the same time, the mirage will sink into the sea of sand again, if you don't come out in time after a month, you can only be trapped in the mirage forever. Elder Yuding reminded.

As soon as the words fell, one after another rushed into the gap.

Han Leng frowned slightly, but he still took the flying boat back into the storage bag, turning into a ray of light and flying into the enchantment.

When he passed through the entrance of the enchantment, Han Leng was pulled by an external force, and it was also accompanied by a familiar feeling of dizziness.

"Teleportation Array!"

Han Leng said in his heart, this feeling only appears when passing through the teleportation array, it turns out that after entering the enchantment, he still has to go through a teleportation array.

The dizziness flickered, and his eyes gradually brightened, and Han Leng stood in place, in front of him was a gray fog barrier, and behind him was pitch black.

Han Leng turned around and wanted to enter the darkness, but when he walked into the darkness, there was an invisible wall blocking him, and he smashed it with his fist a few times, but he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"There is no road behind. Han Leng said to himself, and then walked before the fog again, and only walked forward from here.

Because Han Leng entered the mirage for the first time, and he was unlucky when he teleported, he was currently the only one in this place, and there was no one to ask for directions.

After passing the mist first, Han Leng thought so in his heart, and walked towards the mist, he thought it was just an ordinary mist, so he approached the mist without any vigilance.

"Hah!"

Just as Han Leng approached only three inches away from the mist, a hoarse cry came from the mist, and suddenly, a hideous human head stood out from the mist, it was a human head made of dense mist, the hollow eyes were so large that they were almost connected to the mouth, which was extremely terrifying.

Han Leng was startled by this sudden scene, and the spiritual power in his body was released uncontrollably in an instant, blowing up his clothes.

"Your uncle!" Han Leng took a long time to calm down and scolded at the fog in front of him.

What kind of fog is this, it is clearly a ghost mist condensed by the soul, if Han Leng really walks in without any precautions, I am afraid that he will not be able to go far and will be surrounded by the soul in the middle.