Buzz!

As soon as Ye Xiuwen wiped out the sky, his guns swept across the air. Most of them were cut in half. Only the master at the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm wanted to escape. As a result, Ye Xiuwen shot him in the back of this person and pierced him.

"We Qingyuan Sect will not, and will not let you go,..."

When he was dying, he let go of his harsh words like countless villains.

Ye Xiuwen was disdainful at all. He picked up the gun and the man fell from the air.

But when this person fell, the long sword on this person's waist was unsheathed, revealing a slight moon-silver light. And the bag on his waist was also suspicious.

Ye Xiuwen burst into suction with his left hand, sucking the corpse back.

The long sword was drawn out, and it was indeed a silver sword, and its grade was not low.

These weapons all have grades, and the better the materials are, the higher the grade. The sword of the disciple of the Qingyuan Sect seems to be better than the one carried by Emperor Shengde.

Ye Xiuwen also untied the fist-sized bag. He held it in his hand and it actually weighed a little.

Ye Xiuwen wondered why this small bag was so heavy. He was about to open it and check it out, but he didn't expect the "Qiuqiu" to chirp, which means that Ye Xiuwen opened the way in the wrong way.

"How is it wrong?" Ye Xiuwen took back his hand that pulled the rope of the bag.

"Chirp, chirp!"

‘Qiuqiu’ continued to tweet, and kept talking and gesture.

Ye Xiuwen finally understood that this thing should be something like a space storage bag. It has a soul seal on it. As long as you have this thing, Ye Xiuwen will not have to carry a bag with you in the future.

"interesting."

After Ye Xiuwen figured it out, he used the finger wind to cut a slight hole in his fingertips. The blood dripped onto the soul seal.

The storage bag glowed slightly, which was considered a success in recognition of the master. As long as his divine thoughts moved, the sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Xiuwen saw this treasure for the first time and took his Sky-Destroying Spear in.

There is a lot of space inside. Ye Xiuwen explored it carefully and found that it was about seven or eight cubic meters. He could really hold a lot of things.

Moreover, there were some things in this storage bag that were taken out by Ye Xiuwen. In addition to a set of clothes for disciples of Qingyuan Sect, there were also Qingyuan Sect’s waist cards, some ores, elixirs, etc.

But Ye Xiuwen didn't know many things very well, so he could only stay for the time being and look for the fairy island.

"Qiuqiu" said that the fairy island would move, and Ye Xiuwen was not very clear. However, he had a little more map in his hand, which was also from the storage bag.

Ye Xiuwen felt that this map might be related to the Immortal Island. However, if you want to find this island, you still need the "Qiaoqiu" to lead the way.

The ‘Qiuqiu’ flew in front while screaming, saying that it had been flying for a long time before it was found, and that was exhausted.

However, Ye Xiuwen was curious about why "Qiuqiu" provoked people from Qingyuan Sect.

And the big mouth of the "Qiuqiu" couldn't hide the secret in his heart. He said that it had finally found the fairy island, so he went up and checked it out, so he didn't find the wrong one. And he was hungry and wanted to find something to eat.

And at this moment, it found a fruit on the tree and it ate it. But at this moment, someone shot it with an arrow and said that it had eaten its fruit.

"Qiuqiu" said: I was anxious at that time. The fruit was born from a tree, so why did it belong to you?

But the other party was unreasonable and insisted on letting it spit out the fruit.

This was simply outrageous. "Qiuqiu" was angry and ate the other party's head as fruit.

But I didn't expect those people to have helpers, so they couldn't kill them. In the end, they killed 1,800 people. They really felt that it was meaningless, so they ran back by themselves.

“……………………………………”

After hearing the words "Qiuqiu", Ye Xiuwen was speechless and thought to himself: This bird is really nonsense, and he doesn't need to make a draft of bragging. If you kill a thousand or eight hundred people, you still need to be chased by more than 30 people and you will be so full of pissing?

However, the words "Qiuqiu" reminded Ye Xiuwen that there might be people on this fairy island.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuwen narrowed his eyes slightly, because at this time, the fairy island was already close in front of him, just five miles ahead, a huge island appeared in Ye Xiuwen's eyes.

The island is extremely long, as long as a thousand kilometers. The island is extremely wide, as wide as more than 800 kilometers, and looks like a vast land.

The island is densely forested with only a few sunken lawns or lakes.

There is still water vapor lingering on the island, but the water vapor is not very thick, just a layer of floating lightly.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen suddenly stopped because the island seemed to be just an ordinary island no matter how you look at it. I don’t know where the word "媞地地" came from.

However, since there is an island, you should go up and take a look. But at this moment, the "Qiuqiu" began to shout again, saying that Ye Xiuwen should be careful because the island would be suppressed.

Ye Xiuwen naturally knew the word "suppression", but he didn't know what to suppress.

But only after reaching within two miles of the island, Ye Xiuwen realized that on this island, he was subject to gravity.

Ye Xiuwen's body sank and almost fell into the sea from the air.

According to Ye Xiuwen's speculation, he could not do this without seven or eight times the gravity.

In other words, the gravity that Ye Xiuwen will be exposed will be seven or eight times that he will receive outside the island.

And under this gravity, let alone flying, it may be difficult to walk.

Thanks to Ye Xiuwen's bloody wings, otherwise Ye Xiuwen would fall into the sea and would become a slaughter.

These wings are not affected by gravity, and Ye Xiuwen doesn't know why. Or these wings are the things of the Blood Angel. If the Blood Angel claims to be a god, then there is naturally a way to override the laws of heaven and earth.

Of course, this is only Ye Xiuwen’s guess. And only God knows whether it is true or not.

Ye Xiuwen spread his wings and glided in the air. When he landed on the island, he found that the gravity became stronger and stronger, at least ten times the gravity was pressing on Ye Xiuwen.

Every step Ye Xiuwen took was like there were more than a dozen large stones tied to his feet.

“This island is a bit weird.”

Ye Xiuwen smiled and used his skills to resist gravity with his true energy, making himself walk as fast as he could.

At this time, the "Qiuqiu" was yelling in front like a guide, saying that this island is not only big, but also has many good things, and all kinds of treasures are emerging one after another. You can find something to eat to improve your skills.

When Ye Xiuwen saw this, it was true that the island was full of priceless treasures.

The ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum that were sold out of stock in the Ming Dynasty grew in slices here. It was thousands of years, hundreds of years, and it can be seen everywhere and can be picked!...
Chapter completed!