A bold idea arose in Liu Wuxie's heart, intending to control Fan Lin's flying sword and meet Yu Tianyi's battleship for a while.

Crazy, this action is crazy.

Not to mention Fan Lin, sitting behind the eleven admitted disciples, he looked shocked.

"Wuxie, you have never mastered the flying sword. If you go up rashly, if you don't control it well, you will fall down."

Fan Lin reminded him that he was practicing driving the flying sword at that time, choosing some plains, and the height was controlled at about three or five meters.

After practicing for a full month, I thoroughly mastered the balance of my body before I dared to fly at a height of 10,000 meters.

Liu Wuxie knew that Fan Lin was kind-heartedly reminding him that he would indeed fly low and would not die even if he fell down.

It was too late to go, and when he was proficient, the flying carpet would have been smashed by a warship, and in the end he was dead.

"I can't care about that much anymore, Senior Brother Fan quickly sacrificially!"

The situation was urgent, and Liu Wuxie had no time to explain. He had mastered the flying technique for a long time, but his realm was low and he could not fly.

It’s not easy to control a small flying sword.

Fan Lin gritted his teeth and cast out a wide flying sword and floated on the flying carpet.

"You squeeze a drop of essence and blood into it, and the temporary control of the flying sword will be handed over to you."

Since he had made a decision, Fan Lin would fully support him and let Liu Wuxie squeeze out a drop of essence and blood and drip it into the flying sword.

Without hesitation, he bit his finger and a drop of blood entered the flying sword. A strange scene appeared, and a spiritual connection was created between Liu Wuxie and the flying sword.

Use the power of magical power to control the flying sword and let it go east. The flying sword immediately points to the east. This is the power of magical power.

After obtaining the control of the flying sword, Liu Wuxie tried it a few times, but did not step on it rashly.

The flying sword flew around him several times before stopping at his feet.

Fan Lin was stunned and looked disbelief. Is this the first time I controlled the flying sword? It was so smooth.

The others were even more dull. The power of magic power required extremely strong control to achieve this by controlling the flying sword.

Liu Wuxie took less than two breaths to master all the functions of the flying sword, which was incredible.

His feet suddenly stepped on the flying sword, and the power of magic power was activated. The flying sword flew out like a meteor, and he whooshed out.

Fan Lin's heart was raised to his throat. If this falls, he will die without death. How can he explain to the young lady when he goes back?

The moment I left the flying carpet, the flying sword trembled a little. I said my heart. It was the first time I drove the flying sword after I was reborn, and I was still a little nervous inside.
Chapter completed!