Fighting beyond the sky

"Well, let's not bother Young Master Xiao, and let Young Master Xiao adjust his breath first, Xiao Zhan and Ziying guards." Le Shaolong said, "We will leave the cleaning of the battlefield to us."

"Ah? My favorite thing is to clean the battlefield. Why don't you let me go? Maybe some treasures will appear this time." Xiao Zhan, who had tasted the sweetness, couldn't help but think again and again.

"Are you the only one who likes to clean the battlefield? Let me tell you, each of us likes it more than you! Cut, you treat your treasures as Chinese cabbages, pick them up everywhere?" Storm directly gave Xiao Zhan several supercilious glances.

Everyone laughed, Xiao Zhan pursed his lips in frustration.

Now that the Dream Breaker is dead, the illusion is eliminated, and a huge fortress is displayed in front of everyone, as silent as a block of iron, lifeless, without any vitality, and the most surprising thing is its color, pitch black, like ink Usually, it is not the pure white that everyone saw at first.

"Perhaps this is its true appearance." Storm said to himself, and took the lead to walk in.

"It's the first time I've experienced the horror of the power of the soul. It's really abnormal." Nan Erming looked at the contrast between the front and back of the fortress, his face turned pale, and the previous scenes flashed before his eyes from time to time.

"Keep up with the storm, don't have any accidents." Le Shaolong quickly followed up. The fortress occupies an unimaginably large area, and it is inevitable that something unexpected will happen inside.

"Actually, I'm also looking forward to it." After watching Le Shaolong and others go in, Ziying looked curiously in the direction of the fortress.

With Ziying's support, Xiao Zhan's eyes became hot, he stretched his neck, and looked at the fortress eagerly.

Time passed bit by bit, and with the support of the elixir, Xiao Yan had recovered, patted the dust off his clothes, and stood up.

In the eyes of everyone expecting, Le Shaolong, Nan Erming and Feng Feng came out, watched Xiao Yan spread his hands, and sighed helplessly.

To be honest, who doesn't want to gain more, but the facts are in front of them, and everyone can only accept their fate.

"I'm talking about the storm. Didn't our shot just now be a little bit ruthless? You see, the Dream Breaker didn't even leave any scum behind." Nan Erming regretted the ruthless shot just now.

"Fortunately, at least there is a magic core. The magic core of a six-star monster is quite good." Xiao Yan took out the only item he got from the Dream Breaker and comforted everyone.

"The majestic six-star mid-stage monster is not as good as howling." Xiao Zhan complained, his eyes swept to the place where the Dream Breaker fell. There was only a pool of blood mud there. Staff of the Dreambreaker.

"What kind of broken weapon is this? It's so broken, it doesn't look like anything else." Xiao Zhan walked over and pulled out his wooden stick. He really couldn't understand how the Dream Breaker's weapon could be so worn out.

"Time can corrode anything. After endless time here, even decent weapons will become unbearable." Xiao Yan said looking at the traces of wind and sand in the fortress.

"Wait, do you hear it? It seems... there seems to be some sound." Feng Feng's ears moved lightly, and he heard a strange sound, which was very low and faint. If you don't pay attention, you will easily ignore it. past.

"Could it be that the weapon is alive and is mourning for its master?" Ziying also heard it, and she guessed.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, since you have followed your master for endless years, then I will send you a ride, let you sink into the ground forever, and follow your master." When he touched it, he waved his hand, and a storm rolled up the wooden stick into the air, intending to smash the weapon with the force of the whirlwind and bury it in the sky and the earth.

"Things are like this, how can people be embarrassed."

Everyone in Xiao Yan sighed with mixed feelings.

The metal blade at the end of the staff lost its luster, slowly shattered into pieces under the eyes of everyone, and fell into the whirlwind.

"Ding dong!"

The metal piece fell to the ground and collided with the horizontal boulder, making a crisp sound.

To everyone's surprise, the body of the wooden stick was only deeply cracked with a few cracks, and it did not break.

"Even the metal has been shattered by the wind. What kind of material is the body of this stick, and it is not damaged?" Nan Erming was puzzled.

"It's really amazing, I can't tell what kind of material it is." Xiao Yan carefully looked at the wooden staff floating left and right in the whirlwind, like a small boat that would sink at any time in the stormy waves, but it still flashed and appeared firmly.

Feng Feng was also secretly surprised, as soon as his handprint changed, his grudge was released, and Feng Feng suddenly became violent.

The violent wind raged, and the whole body of the wooden staff was covered with cracks, and then there was a loud bang, and it turned into a pile of sawdust, floating in the vortex one after another.

"It's finally over, let's go." Xiao Yan smiled and raised his legs to leave, but before he finished speaking, he was already stunned in place.

Amidst the flying dust, an object was suspended in mid-air, the whole body was pitch black, with the texture and luster of metal shining.

"What is this?" Ziying exclaimed.

On the top of the black object, a dark orb can be seen impressively, and blood light shoots out as it turns.

"What?" Everyone in Xiao Yan was taken aback, they didn't expect that there was another mystery in this broken walking stick.

"Heaven has treated us well!" Xiao Zhan shouted wildly.

Everyone hurriedly approached, and after looking closely, they saw that this thing was surrounded by a layer of blood, like a blood-colored flame burning, with evil spirits billowing, and they felt uneasy within a few meters around it.

"It's a pity, but I have no chance to get this treasure after seeing it." Nan Erming sighed, his eyes couldn't help but lost.

"This thing is extraordinary, but it's a pity that it's too fierce. If you keep it for too long, I'm afraid it will affect your mind and gradually distort your personality." Storm said in a calm tone, "We can't take this thing, and if we keep it, it will harm the world. It's better to destroy it."

Destiny seems to like to play jokes, everyone in Xiao Yan had a bloody battle and almost hated this place, but now the treasure they got can only be seen from a distance but not owned, everyone is very regretful.

"It's ruined." After Xiao Yan sighed, he said resolutely.

"This thing is in this world because of me, so let me end it." Storm is not an indecisive person. Immediately, he put his hands together, his handprint changed, and the mysterious spell resounded across the sky. Sand is everywhere.

This thing is absolutely extraordinary, ordinary wind cannot destroy it, the storm summoned a tornado, the sky is gloomy, and powerful forces are gathering.

Suddenly, a bloody light shot up into the sky, and the jet-black objects floating in mid-air were shining brightly. The tornado seemed to be pulled all over the sky, centered on the jet-black objects, forming a huge vortex pouring down, like a black rainbow across the sky, coming in the blink of an eye.

The sky gradually darkened, and the last ray of light at the intersection of heaven and earth disappeared. In the astonished eyes of everyone in Xiao Yan, only the jet-black objects were shining, which was particularly eye-catching in the dim sky.

"This item seems to be absorbing the energy of the storm!" Everyone was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it all. This scene was completely shocking and shocking.

With the continuous infusion of wind elements, the jet-black items were scattered with blood and blood, and the evil spirit was actually losing traces, and the color gradually faded.