Feng Xiaohan stood in front of the altar, slightly shocked and speechless.

The gloomy light around the altar was brighter than elsewhere, so he could see the slender things tied up by chains.

"I thought I was encountering some senior here."

Feng Xiaohan was silent for a long time and said, "I didn't expect it to be a scabbard."

A voice suddenly came from the scabbard on the stone tablet: "Have you disappointed?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "It's just a little surprised."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the chains that tied the scabbard and the stone pillars engraved with the twelve zodiac signs, thinking that this should be where it needs help.

The Wanyan magic power was running wildly in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he could only understand one ten thousandth of the twelve chains.

But even this one ten thousandth consumed most of his spiritual sense, and the conclusion he got was enough to shock him.

Those chains are the true mystery of heaven and earth, and the existence closest to the great way,

This has already transcended the scope of Taoism.

Who has such ability?

He suddenly remembered the back of the black-clothed white-haired under the blood moon, and blurted out: "Wan Yetian!?"

Hearing that name, the empty voice was faintly lonely and sighed: "Yes, he is indeed one of the people who sealed me here."

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Then you are also one of the battles between gods and demons? Why are you sealed here?"

The other party thought for a while and said, "I did participate in that battle. I will also have a contribution to Taiping today."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it did not return to the subsequent problem.

The battle between gods and demons affected the continent's structure for a whole thousand years. It was not until the Emperor of Yuanzong swept across the country that the scene of the prosperous times a thousand years ago gradually returned to its peak.

This sword sheath has actually exerted force and can speak out people's words. What a magical thing this is?

The so-called magical artifact now looks like broken copper and iron in front of this sword sheath.

If the scabbard is like this, how powerful is its sword body?

Feng Xiaohan said, "What do you call me senior?"

Jianshai said: "I was born with a spirit and had followed several great powerful men. The sword spirit of the Tianjian, but the body was divided into three parts. I was pulled out of the sword body and locked in the sheath. Just call me Lord Tianjian Ling."

Heavenly Sword?

What kind of sword is that?

How come there is no such sword included in the World Famous Sword Record?

Feng Xiaohan thought that the Heavenly Sword could nurture the sword spirit, but he thought that the grade should be above the Yue Nu Sword.

He looked at the wild sword that was filled with crutches, thinking that it also has spirituality, and where should it be placed in the sword score?

Jianshai suddenly said, "There is another part of me on your body."

Feng Xiaohan was stunned and asked, "Do I have it?"

Sabre said, "It's the hilt of the sword, I can sense it right in your arms."

Feng Xiaohan took out the invisible sword hilt and said in surprise: "This is picked up from the remains of Wan Yetianli, but I didn't expect it to be so big."

Jianshao asked, "Have you ever seen the sword body?"

Feng Xiaohan carefully recalled the experience of the Nitian Palace. He had never seen a single sword body. In addition, the entire saint ruins seemed to be the only stone tablet that was the entrance to look like a sword without a handle.

But in Feng Xiaohan's opinion, this was obviously impossible, so he shook his head.

The scabbard is not disappointed because it does not expect to get clues from the other party.

"How should I save you?"

Feng Xiaohan clenched his fists, looked at Shi Zhu and said, "Do you want me to pull them out or smash them off?"

Sabre said: "These pillars grow together with the earth, which is not easy. They can't be broken by just smashing them."

Feng Xiaohan asked, "What should I do?"

"It's simple to say, and it's difficult to say."

Sabha said, "The power you used to awaken that inkstone is very similar to this chain. If you apply it to the sword edge, you can cut them off by my connection with the hilt."

Feng Xiaohan looked at the chain again, shook his head after a moment and said, "I'm not sure."

Jianshao said, "Everything has a fixed number. Your arrival is my opportunity. I believe you will definitely take me away."

The Heavenly Sword Spirit is an existence with a long lifespan in the world. No one can surpass it. Getting its affirmation is enough for anyone to be proud of his life.

Feng Xiaohan said, "Your compliment did not give me confidence, but instead made me feel stressed."

"It's a good thing to be stressed, it shows that you really want to save me."

Feng Xiaohan laughed silently. It turned out that the other party was still doubting whether he would save it. It was the only hope to leave the cliff of life and death. How could he not save it?

After experiencing vicissitudes of life, I naturally guessed what he was thinking and said, "I will never go back on my word. If you save me, I will help you leave."

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself that you must help me leave, otherwise how could you get out?

In the next three days, Feng Xiaohan transformed into a spirit in the altar, and the invisible sword was placed on his knees. He would not be corroded by the faint light. Moreover, the chains with the mystery of heaven and earth are here. The spiritual energy around the altar is extremely beneficial to his practice and injuries.

Feng Xiaohan sat for three days, and Ji Xiaolan also waited in the clouds for three days.

She didn't look for spiritual medicines in these three days because it was no longer necessary. Now Feng Xiaohan lacks time.

He needs time to prepare, to activate the golden light, and to think about which sword he should use.

The process of transforming spirits is also the process of his accumulation of sword intent.

Three days later he opened his eyes and looked at a chain connecting the stone pillars engraved with rats.

Feng Xiaohan decided to try it out if he wanted to go to the wind and rain.

The iron chain looks a little light, as if it is just a phantom or hallucination, without any sense of existence, giving the human race the feeling that it can be dispersed at will.

But he knew that this simple appearance had an extremely complex nature, which was a puzzle that all practitioners wanted to solve throughout their lives.

Feng Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, and a sword light flashed through his eyes.

Jianshao asked, "Are you ready?"

Feng Xiaohan nodded slightly.

Sabre said, "Then let's start."

A vicissitudes of ancient times spread out, with the strong desire for freedom that seemed to come from ancient times, just like a prisoner who had not seen the light of day in a dungeon for many years, finally seeing a beam of sky light.

Suddenly a wind blew at the bottom of the cliff of Life and Death, causing a sound similar to whimpering, which made people feel a little furious.

But Feng Xiaohan heard a whispering sound from the whimpering sound, which was the call from relatives from afar, and it was also the joy of hugging each other after a long separation and reunion.

Feng Xiaohan felt the vague but extremely clear will, and his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he was moved by it.

Jianshai said, "Stay your mind."

Hearing this sentence, he suddenly woke up and kept his mind and made the Tao clear and the sea of ​​consciousness calm.

The wind is a strange phenomenon here.

Summons come from the scabbard, and joy comes from the hilt of the sword.

The two parts of this famous sword that have been separated for thousands of years have met today and have established a connection between them, so the degree of activity is naturally strong.

Feng Xiaohan stared at the chain,

The wind suddenly stopped,

Because he raised his right hand, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand,

With the sound of the scabbard,

The wind at the bottom of the cliff rose again but condensed on the invisible sword's body and turned into a thread, falling on the chain with the golden light.

Then there was a light bang,

The chain was cut off...
Chapter completed!