Chapter 25 [Sword Spirit?] Ask for a monthly ticket
"Okay, I understand!"
Zhang Fan nodded gently and said directly at this time: "After eating, we will go directly!"
"Well...!" The two people also retreated at this time.
"Let's have a meal!" Zhang Fan smiled at this time, and looked at the hearty dishes, but he couldn't help but take out a pot of wine. He started drinking and eating at this time. For a moment, he felt extremely
Cozy.
After dinner, the eight people came to yesterday. At this time, the old man was already waiting there. After seeing the eight people coming in, he stood up and looked at Zhang Fan respectfully and said, "Son of Prophecy,
You can only go there alone in this forbidden area, and your seven wives can only wait outside!"
"Of course there is no problem!" Zhang Fan looked at the seven people and nodded slightly.
"Son of Prophecy please follow me!"
As he said that, he walked outside, and at this time Zhang Fan and seven people followed him out.
While following, they came to a foot of a mountain where there was a stone gate. The words "Forbidden Land" were clearly written on the top of the stone gate in small seal script.
Before the old man came to the stone gate, he spread his right hand and put it on. A faint light flashed. When the rumbling sound sounded, the stone gate also opened at this time.
"Son of Prophecy please come in with me. In addition, your seven wives are waiting outside!" the old man said.
"Then you wait outside!" Zhang Fan nodded and said to the seven people.
"Brother Zhang, be careful inside!" Yu Jiujiu couldn't help but say.
"Don't worry!" Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and at this time he followed the old man in, leaving behind seven people and the two people who were supporting the old man.
The cave is not dark, but it is very bright, with the stone walls emitting light, but it is shining.
After walking through a small road, his eyes became brighter. At this time, Zhang Fan found that the surrounding stone walls were filled with long swords. He felt the sharp smell from the cave.
When we came deeper, there were more swords inside. When the end point was at the end, there were swords around, and only a small path led to a round platform. There were two pools on both sides, which looked beautiful.
embellishment.
"Son of Prophecy, you need to sit cross-legged on the stone altar and receive the baptism of the sword spirit! When you fully bear it, you will pass." The old voice sounded.
"Is that simple?" Zhang Fan's eyes flashed. He swept around again. At this time, he saw a huge small seal script font on the opposite stone wall. "Lin!"
A simple word is also magnificent and sharp.
"Son of Prophecy, please go up!" the old man said respectfully at this time.
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded slightly and walked up slowly, but after walking two steps, he said: "Under what circumstances did I pass?"
"Ancestral teachings, all around you will be destroyed!" the old man said.
"Then I understand!" Zhang Fan said, but he had no doubts. There was no need to doubt anything after he had already come to this point.
When Zhang Fan walked up, the old man turned around and walked outside. When Zhang Fan came to the stone altar, the old man's figure had disappeared into the cave.
The silence around was terrible, which made Zhang Fan feel a little uncomfortable. His eyes glanced at the swords around him again, and his eyes flashed and finally sat cross-legged.
After he just closed his eyes, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from all corners of the world. Looking up, he found that countless illusory shadows were floating out at this time. They were the phantoms of the sword, like Xuanyuan.
The existence.
Taking a deep breath, he didn't know what to meet next, so he simply closed his eyes and waited patiently.
And waiting is an absolutely painful process...
It was a very short time, but it was extremely long for Zhang Fan who was waiting. When the cold sweat fell, he felt that his whole body was completely covered by fierce aura...
When the sharp sharp edge penetrated his body, the muffled groan suddenly came out...
If someone else was there, you might have seen countless sword shadows stab at Zhang Fan's body at this time, but after the sword shadow entered, it did not come out and completely disappeared into his body.
Zhang Fan felt absolute pain during this process, and the pain was still long. This was the pain he had suffered from the third attempt since the pain of refining his body in the Yin and Yang Lake and the fire of heaven and earth refining the soul.
But he could handle it the first two times, what is this time?
Under his strong will, Zhang Fan clenched his fists, but there were more and more sword spirits, and his handsome face was twisted at this time.
"Ah...!" The extreme pain made him unable to help but groan. The golden light burst out from his body, and the white robe completely dissipated at this time. I don't know if it was caused by the sharpness of the sword spirit or other reasons.
The panicked body was now covered in blood-red color, looking extremely eye-catching.
Zhang Fan sat cross-legged, his body shaking a little, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. His tenacious perseverance and tenacious fighting spirit completely exploded at this time. Come on! Either stop now or come even more crazy.
Zhang Fan was crazy again at this time, and a smile appeared on his face, but the smile looked extremely ugly at this moment...
Outside the tower, the dull sound continued, and the black figure was now in a mess.
"How could it be? I finally saw it and couldn't get in?"
The unwilling voice sounded, and it was still striking, but every time the impact was impacted, the same huge force would rebound.
The crazily impacted again, and the golden light flashed. As the terrifying force rebounded again, the figure shook all over and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He fell heavily to the ground, and a low roar came, and several monsters suddenly surged up, as if they were about to tear the man's body open.
The black energy was released, and a scream sounded. The monster that rushed up was like a ignited by the black energy, and struggled on the ground. Finally, when it stopped struggling, it also lost its life.
"Okay...good...good!"
The figure murmured, the sound was extremely gloomy, and the eyes hidden under the cloak were covered with scarlet light. He shook his body and stood up and said, "I don't believe it!" After the words came, his right hand spread out, and a bead was slid.
It appeared in my hands, and at this moment, my body rushed up again.
The dazzling light bloomed again, and the entire tower body shook at this time, and a embarrassed figure flew backwards again, black fog filled, a bead was suspended, and it was a little scarlet inside, and after the body fell heavily to the ground, it collapsed immediately
Falled.
"Weak body...! Could it be that the Chuangzun really can't get in?" The voice was subtle, but it was still unwilling.
Inside the cave, Zhang Fan's body was completely rendered in red. His expression was calm at this time, because he had been paralyzed from an extreme pain to now, and he could not feel anything in the pain.
Don’t you feel it? Yes, at this time, he felt that the energy in his body was getting richer and stronger. The golden light was originally restrained by him, but it appeared again during the running-in stage.
And he seemed to hear the sound of rupture.
"Are you going to break through?" Zhang Fan murmured at this time.
And just after the sound fell, the golden light completely enveloped him, and the whole person showed extremely calm. The only one surging was probably the sword spirits.
The huge word "Lin" accompanied by the fewer and fewer sword shadows, and it gradually became illusory. It was said to be illusory, but it should be said to have shrunk. The above also had a little light, which looked quite dazzling.
The golden energy is getting stronger and more dazzling, and the surge is getting stronger and stronger at this time.
When a limit is reached, the melodious dragon roar sounds.
Then a mysterious golden dragon emerged from Zhang Fan's body at this time and began to hover around Zhang Fan.
"roar……!"
The melodious dragon roar sounded again, and the golden light completely restrained. As the melodious dragon roar fell, it also completely penetrated into his body, and the sword spirit completely disappeared at this time.
The illusory words were completely reduced to the size of a thumb at this time.
The word "Lin" is expressed in vain, leaving the stone wall, and then merged into Zhang Fan's body.
The light surged again, and the injuries on his body quickly subsided, and then he returned to normal.
After immersing for a while, Zhang Fan opened his purple eyes, and his sharpness flashed through his eyes. At this time, he felt so different. He spread his right hand and placed it on the stone altar under him. His spiritual power surged.
In between, the stone altar broke open.
"Did this spiritual power bring its sharpness?"
Zhang Fan murmured, with a firmness on his face. After taking a deep breath, he spread his left hand out. When he saw that Xuanyuan had become completely different at this time, he felt stronger than before.
He put away the Xuanyuan Sword, and at this time he felt his strength again and found that he had already broken through to the realm of the celestial immortals, and the energy he felt was extremely strong.
A little joy appeared in his eyes, he took a deep breath and sat up. At this time, he couldn't help but take a look and found that he was still naked.
He shrugged helplessly and glanced at the pool while walking towards the pool. At this time, he discovered that all the swords here had disappeared. Perhaps only those ravines that had been verified were the past...
I jumped into the pool and clearly understood it. After coming out, I changed into a brand new robe. At this moment, I felt so comfortable that I couldn't say...
He took a breath, glanced around again, and walked directly outside at this time.
During this period of time he endured, he felt it was extremely long, and he didn't know how long it had passed...