Feng Qingyang was not in a hurry to break the formation, although the ancient dragon in the center of the seal was very tempting to him, it was not worth mentioning compared to life.

The reason why I was able to go all the way was because of the request of the son of the city lord of the West City, but I didn't expect that there would be so many changes in the state of affairs.

By mistake, he was directly involved in this bloody rain, although he was a little reluctant, but fortunately, he was also profitable.

The state of selflessness made Feng Qingyang's spirit directly reach the most ethereal time, staring at the light curtain in front of him, and the enchantment that was impossible to start in the eyes of others became so fragile in Feng Qingyang's eyes at this time.

"I see, this seal may only be the last one, and this one is not very strong, in the end, it is just a confusion. ”

Feng Qingyang said secretly in his heart, he had more or less doubts about this point, you must know that according to common sense, it should not be like this.

A forbidden place, as long as there is a seal, it is stronger than the other, but this place where the ancient dragon is sealed, it seems that the deeper he goes, the weaker the seal becomes.

It seems to have been eroded, there is erosion from the inside to the outside, thinking of this, the wind is clear and shivering, thinking that when there was a ravine on the ground that day, the dragon clouds suspended in the sky roared only to be submerged into the ground.

And the countless fierce beast roars that followed, all the sources seemed to come from here, but now, there was nothing but the sealing light curtain.

The important thing is that at this time, the dragon mark in his palm is only about to be peeled off alive, and the hot feeling is like thousands of tiny needle tips piercing the palm of his hand.

Forcibly holding back the doubts in his heart, he began to deduce the operation method of the light curtain, he has the technique of the formation path in his body, and he can naturally understand the world's qiē formation and prohibition.

"This enchantment is not superimposed, but formed by the urging of a magic weapon, in fact, there was no enchantment, but the reason why it appears now is also because of the treasure. ”

With a mutter, Feng Qingyang's eyes kicked, and the flash of essence almost melted the earth, even the countless demon clan powers behind him could clearly feel the breath he released.

"It's so strong. I didn't expect him to hide so deeply. The white rhino took a deep breath, feeling a little complicated in his heart, thinking of the moment when he first met Feng Qingyang that day.

At that time, the other party directly pushed all his formations, and it seemed to be easy to come by, as simple as taking something out of his pocket, he originally thought that he overestimated him, but now it seems that in the final analysis, he still underestimates others.

At that time, the wind was clear, and the cultivation that broke out was just approaching the demon king in his eyes, but the actual combat ability was earth-shattering, even so, it was only barely able to block a few rounds.

But now it seems that if the two of them do it again, it is not certain who will lose and who will win, after all, Feng Qingyang at that time has always deliberately hidden this cultivation.

In this strange world, hidden cultivation is extremely important, it can't be too strong, it's easy to make a big splash, but it can't be too weak, after all, it will be crushed by hateful people and cause trouble.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye a quarter of an hour passed in this passage, although the passage was not big, but it was definitely not small, and there was no wind here.

But if you look at the people from all directions carefully, except for the first few strong people, the rest of the people have a cold sweat on their faces, and they look at the wind Qingyang in fear.

Everyone was praying, praying that the wind could quickly break through the big array, otherwise everyone present would be spared and all of them would fall here.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang poked out his divine sense, and seemed to have figured out the operation of this light curtain, and outsiders could not see the doorway, but the people closest to him found the abnormality.

Following the derivation of divine consciousness, in the center of the light curtain, there was a scabbard left there, and the scabbard was suspended in mid-air, emitting a curtain of light from time to time.

This light curtain is the source of the barrier in front of you, as long as you take the scabbard, the light curtain can naturally be broken, and it is at this time that the wind is clear.

retracted his gaze, and began to pinch with both hands, and the layers of force waves were turbulent, making everyone mistakenly think that Feng Qingyang wanted to break the formation violently, but the next scene made them stretch their necks and open their eyes.

I saw that his right hand, surrounded by the seal, gently blended into the light curtain, and it seemed to be one with the light curtain.

Everyone was extremely surprised, but Feng Qingyang's heart jumped quickly, and just as his hand went deep into the light curtain, that is, the sword scabbard that was infinitely close to it, there was a sudden trace of extremely greedy devouring desire in his mind.

This desire did not come from him, but the Blood Dance Demon Sword that he forcibly snatched, this magic sword was already weird, and it was extraordinarily powerful, and many times it had a feeling of being like a tiger with wings.

If it could be perfected, would it be even more powerful? There was a flash of hesitation in his mind, and then he turned into decisiveness, and it seemed that his hand was slowly deepening in the light curtain, but in fact it was extremely fast.

He almost threw himself at it, and the moment he went deeper, he grabbed it without thinking about it and then pulled out fiercely.

"What's that?"

"Is it a treasure left over from ancient times?"

Everyone had different thoughts, but they all stared at Feng Qingyang, wanting to know what he was holding in his hand, and at this moment, there was a hula from the void.

The light curtain that stood in front of everyone shattered, and just after it shattered, what was thought to be a passage disappeared, replaced by a labyrinth.

Countless passages appeared in front of him, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the fake, at this moment, even if the wind was clear, he seemed a little at a loss, but fortunately, he calmed down after a short panic.

The so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, holding the scabbard in the palm of his hand, and only at this moment did the wind clear and carefully examine it.

The whole body is dark, one side of the scabbard is engraved with a dragon, and the other end, there are the words Xuanhuang, as soon as these two words come out, the wind is clear and suddenly trembling.

"Xuanhuang? How could it be Xuanhuang? Could it be that this ancient dragon was suppressed and sealed by a strong man from the land of Xuanhuang, and not by his own strong enemy?"

Feng Qingyang's mind suddenly became confused, you must know that not everyone knows about the Xuanhuang Land, which is said to be in the center of the endless starry sky of the spirit world.

The most desirable thing is that there is a legend of the Gu Immortals, and the Heavenly Illusion Saint Venerable and Tiandu that he met in the Glowing Ancient Heart back then obviously seemed to have named him as if he had nothing to do with the Xuanhuang Land, which shows that this place itself has zài, not a legend.

"If this scabbard really comes from the Xuanhuang Land, then the suppression of this dragon is by no means so simple!"