Chapter 786

Feng Xiran had already explained the plan clearly to those people.

So now, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Everything is within Feng Xiran's plan.

I just don't know how long they can hold off.

I don't know if she can successfully get the spirit sword in the Immortal Banished Lake.

For so many years in the Holy Palace, no one has been able to take out the spirit sword from the Immortal Banished Lake. It is very difficult to get the spirit sword.

If...they didn't delay for long, she could only fight desperately.

Feng Xiran entered the Holy Palace with that group of people at the same time.

It's just that those people went in one by one because of the large number of people.

The current Holy Palace is indeed within Feng Xiran's expectation.

Everyone is proud of it.

Everyone felt that Fengran Palace would definitely lose this time!

They would never have imagined that at this time Feng Xiran would touch the spirit sword that no one had touched for many years without fear of death.

Not to mention that there would be a hundred people in Fengran Palace to die!

'boom! '

A ray of light suddenly lit up right in front of him!
Feng Xiran knew that the battle had already started ahead.

She immediately accelerated her speed and flew to Xianzhu Lake.

Immortal Banished Lake no longer had the evil beasts it once had, and it was peaceful.

Feng Xiran jumped directly into the lake, and the lake water instantly soaked her clothes.

She went straight to the water, and soon saw a palace according to Lu Yiyi's words.

The decoration of the palace is very luxurious, and it looks like it is priceless.

Feng Xiran walked directly inside.

Sure enough, I saw a spirit sword standing in the center of the palace!

The whole body of the spirit sword exudes a faint light, which is very dazzling.

In this seabed, it is particularly prominent.

Just as she was about to step forward, a ray of light suddenly flew out from the sword and hit her heart directly!

Feng Xiran turned around, barely avoiding it.

Then, his gaze condensed and he stared at the sword, as if streaks of dark light flashed across his eyes.

I want to get this sword...

Feng Xiran roughly calculated the time in her heart.

It's been almost 10 minutes now.

Those one hundred people don't know how long they can last.

Feng Xiran was at the bottom of the sea, so she could hear the voices from outside.

So intense, so powerful!
She could even smell a faint smell of blood coming from her.

Those one hundred people must have died a lot...

Feng Xiran regained her concentration and looked at the sword in the middle.

The tip of the sword exuded a faint light, and the light of the hilt was a little darker than the tip of the sword.

The overall color of the spirit sword is light blue, which is very eye-catching.

Feng Xiran took another step forward, the spirit sword obviously sensed her aura.

The blade of the sword shone brightly, as if it was about to attack her again.

Feng Xiran twitched her eyebrows, and set up a barrier around her body that could isolate the breath.

Then, he walked forward step by step.

Sure enough, this time, there was no reaction from the sword body.

Sure enough, this sword distinguishes people by breath.

Feng Xiran smiled and came to the Spirit Sword.

Looking at the bluish spirit sword, she felt a little excited.

Get the spirit sword, and the Holy Palace is over!

Feng Xiran's determination to get this sword is getting heavier and heavier!
Through a thin barrier, Feng Xiran reached out and grabbed the hilt of the spirit sword!

Lingjian's whole body suddenly trembled.

It was as if he had been attacked and wanted to break free.

It's just that Feng Xiran's hand gripped the sword tightly, and the spirit sword could only tremble back and forth, but it couldn't escape no matter what.

Feng Xiran found at this moment that the spirit sword seemed to be conscious.

(End of this chapter)

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