The personal battle king of the female president

Even so, Liu Lang still felt that he was getting more and more powerless, and that he might run out of spiritual power at any time and be escaped by that flying sword.

Just when Liu Lang was about to stop and give up, Fei Jian suddenly stopped first, making a loud chirping sound, while circling around Liu Lang non-stop.

Liu Lang asked in surprise: "Hey! What are you doing walking around me? Do you want me to help you?"

After he finished speaking, he was amused by himself. The other party was just a flying sword, so how could he really have life and understand what he was talking about.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Lang's words fell, the flying sword immediately let out a long cry.

"Eh? Did you really hear what I was saying?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

Fei Jian let out another long cry, as if to say that Liu Lang was right.

"Don't keep shouting, okay?"

Liu Lang cheered up, thought for a while and said, "If you understand what I say, fly up and down three times."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword flew up and down three times very quickly.

Now it was Liu Lang's turn to be surprised.

He only knew of flying swords with spirituality, but he had never heard of flying swords that could understand human language.

It was comparable to his God Killing Sword, but with this appearance and identity, Liu Lang could not use the God Killing Sword, so this sword seemed to be a good choice for him.

"I know you can understand me, but how can I help you?"

Liu Lang spread his hands, and said a little helplessly, "I'm still trapped here."

I saw the flying sword flying away suddenly, and at the same time spinning rapidly, the shape of the hexagram disappeared in an instant.

Liu Lang only saw incandescent beams of light shoot out from the dark flying sword, shooting towards the ground one after another.

Suddenly smoke rose from the ground, and puffs of smoke and dust shot up into the sky like boiling steam, with messy stone chips mixed in the middle.

"What are you doing here! Cough! Cough cough cough..." Liu Lang coughed incessantly from the smoke, and quickly held his breath.

Fortunately, breathing is already a dispensable thing for a cultivator, otherwise it would be really difficult to do.

After a while, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the flying sword flew back to Liu Lang's side.

While Fei Jian kept chirping, he started circling around Liu Lang again.

"Do you want me to go down and have a look?" Liu Lang asked as he landed on the ground below.

I saw that the ground was already horrible, a mess, and there were debris of broken stones everywhere.

Liu Lang watched all this, but still didn't know what Fei Jian asked him to do.

Just as he was facing a pile of chaotic rocks at a loss, he suddenly noticed something faintly shining in the middle of the chaotic pile of rocks.

He hurriedly flew over to clean up the surrounding rocks with spiritual power.The thing under the stone suddenly appeared.

Liu Lang opened his mouth wide in surprise, and saw that the thing buried in the rubble turned out to be a small world the size of a globe.

This small world is like a toy, but it is made to be lifelike.

Its color is a light red with a faint golden light, and the surface is covered with a layer of golden light.

Liu Lang guessed that the golden light must be a very powerful defensive layer, because even under the situation of flying rocks just now, the surface of this small world didn't seem to suffer even the slightest damage.

Seeing through the golden light, Liu Lang can vaguely see that the mountains, rivers, plains, and valleys on the surface of the small world are all exquisite, and there seem to be some active things in some areas, but they are not Know exactly what it is.

He originally wanted to use his heart light to investigate, but the moment his heart light came into contact with that layer of golden light, it was immediately bounced back by a strong force, unable to pass through the closed defensive space on the surface of the small world at all.

Now Liu Lang has strengthened his judgment that the golden light is a kind of defense.

"But what is this little world instrument?"

No matter what, Liu Lang couldn't convince himself that the thing in front of him, which was only about the size of a basketball and exuded a golden-red light, was really a small world.

"Perhaps it's a strange magic weapon at best," he said to himself.

Liu Lang muttered in his mouth, then turned around to look at the flying sword still hovering in mid-air, and said loudly: "Hey! How do you want me to help you? What the hell is this?"

Before he finished speaking, the flying sword flew over with a "swish".

I saw Feijian slowly circling around the "small world instrument", and suddenly uttered a series of birdsong-like calls towards Liu Lang, and at the same time, there was a faint gloomy light floating.

It was a rather peculiar kind of light, which was obviously almost pure darkness, yet it had some kind of light attribute.

It seems that someone imprisoned the two extreme attributes of light and darkness in the flying sword at the same time.

That kind of darkness seems to be able to swallow up the space, and that kind of light seems to be able to fill all the void in this world.

Liu Lang looked at this change in the flying sword in amazement. He didn't know it yet, but it was actually a unique property of the material used to refine the flying sword.

This flying sword is made of a rare extreme attribute substance called Light Youyan.

This substance can only be found in an extremely mysterious area.

The extreme attributes of the Youyan of Light are "light" and "darkness". It is like a strange fusion agent, making the two harmoniously form a whole.

"Is this what you want me to find?"

Liu Lang looked at the "Small World Instrument" in front of him and asked in surprise: "But I don't know what it is for at all! Can you give me a little hint?"

Fei Jian seemed to understand Liu Lang's words, he whimpered twice, circled in the air, and landed in Liu Lang's palm.

I saw that as the flying sword fell, the dark light shrank immediately, and the hexagram-like body of the flying sword was revealed again.

Only now did Liu Lang have the opportunity to carefully observe what the flying sword looked like.

After looking at it, he knew that he had just read it wrong. In fact, this flying sword is a whole, not a combination of six small flying swords.

At the beginning, what I saw as six diamond-shaped flying swords were actually some dark silver fine lines on the hexagram.

Seeing this, Liu Lang couldn't help admiring that someone in the world could refine such a flawless flying sword.

The flawless he said only refers to the appearance, because he still can't see through the complex and mysterious formation inside Feijian, and he can't even look at it at all.

An unknown force blocked his heart light, as soon as Liu Lang's heart light touched this force, it immediately disappeared without a trace, as if it had been swallowed.