As the seal was released, the sky fell and the earth overturned, and the mountains and rivers moved.
Langya Mountain, which was originally towering into the clouds, suddenly shrunk a lot.
Some weaker and slower warriors were unfortunately affected by this catastrophe and were crushed under the rubble, or even died on the spot.
At this moment, the giant pen finally rose into the sky and reached the sky.
The ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, swept in overwhelmingly from the dome, like the falling stars.
The next moment, something incredible happened.
"Whoa!"
For just a moment, the sky suddenly darkened.
Endless darkness shrouded the earth, and within a radius of dozens of miles, it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, just like a solar eclipse, as if it was about to engulf the world.
Upon noticing this scene, Ye Fan's face was full of shock that could not be concealed, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
This is not a "solar eclipse". It is clearly that giant pen that covers the sky and blinds the sun and the moon!
One stroke covers the sky!
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With Ye Fan's current strength, he tried his best to activate the Thunder Tribulation Sword, making it fly a thousand meters away.
No matter how far it is, it may be difficult to control.
And a powerful person in the heavenly position can exert all his strength and control the magic weapon to sweep ten thousand meters, which must be the limit.
But now, the size of this giant pen alone covers the sky for dozens of miles in radius, which is equivalent to the area of a small town.
If it falls straight down, I'm afraid everything within the range will be turned into powder and nothing will be left.
Such a terrifying magic weapon was completely beyond Ye Fan's imagination and made him feel his own insignificance.
Just when Ye Fan was horrified, the giant pen that covered the sky suddenly shrank in size, an unknown number of thousands of times, and turned into a small black dot.
At the same time, within a radius of dozens of miles, light returned, the world was clear, and calm returned, as if nothing happened just now.
"Whoa!"
The next moment, the small black spot in the sky turned into a flying rainbow, shooting toward Ye Fan at the top of Langya Mountain with a devastating force.
"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"
The ear-piercing sound of sonic booms is endless.
The space was shaken by it, and invisible ripples appeared.
quick!
Too fast!
In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan didn't even have time to react. The pen was only less than ten meters away from him.
The tip of the pen is sharp and unparalleled, as if it is better than many magical weapons.
Ye Fan even had the illusion that even the Thunder Tribulation Sword was slightly inferior. I was afraid that only the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd hidden in his Dantian could compete with it.
At this critical moment, Ye Fan had no time to escape, so he could only use the power of Xuanwu to display the golden light armor.
"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas and proved my supernatural power. Within and outside the three realms, only Tao is the most respected. There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body!"
"boom!"
Ye Fan's body was suddenly covered with a layer of solid golden armor, covering every part of his body.
The golden light shines, and the divine power surges.
Ye Fan, who was wearing golden armor, exuded an extremely powerful aura, like a god. The bright light on the golden armor made people dare not look directly at him.
…
Suddenly, three inches in front of Ye Fan, the pen stopped abruptly and hung in mid-air.
However, the sharp edge of the pen stopped moving and continued to move forward, grazing Ye Fan's cheek.
"Stab it!"
The sound of skin tearing was heard.
On the left side of Ye Fan's face, there was a scar several centimeters long. Although the wound was not deep, red blood flowed out gurglingly.
Strong pain hit, but what really made Ye Fan feel horrified was the power of this pen.
You know, since the Cang Tian Hegemony was promoted to the second level, ordinary magic weapons were unable to cause any damage to Ye Fan's body.
The physical strength alone is more than enough to resist artillery, let alone block bullets.
Coupled with the power of Xuanwu and the Golden Light Divine Armor, even a full-strength blow from a strong man on the ground could not cause any harm to him.
But now, the pen's sharpness alone scratched his skin.
If the tip of the pen had been tilted a few inches to the side just now, it might have caused serious damage to him.
For a moment, Ye Fan felt fear instinctively, and he broke into a cold sweat on his vest, as if he had been under a restraining spell, and he did not dare to move at all.
However, after waiting for a long time, the pen was still hovering in mid-air, as if silent.
Ye Fan subconsciously took a few steps back before he dared to look carefully.
Looking closely, I saw that this was a traditional Chinese writing brush. The penholder was neither gold nor jade. It exuded a thick aura, thicker than the mountains, and it was ready to crush the sky.
The tip of the pen is made of the hair of an unknown animal. It is extremely sharp, as if a single stroke can penetrate gold, crack stones, and tear apart space.
At the end of the pen holder, there are two small characters engraved in simple seal script -
Mountains and rivers!
…
Shanhe pen?
Could it be...that this is the name of this magic weapon?
Iron paintings and silver hooks, brushes and dragons and snakes control thousands of mountains.
The ink is dropped, and the paper and smoke are swallowed up in the sea.
One stroke can conquer mountains and rivers!
After the brief shock, the expression on Ye Fan's face turned to ecstasy.
If he can obtain this magic weapon, his strength will be even greater.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan carefully stretched out his hand and held the Shanhe pen tightly.
However, unexpectedly, no vision appeared.
The brilliance on the mountain and river pen instantly converged, as if it had turned into an ordinary pen, without any sense of agility.
Huh? What's going on?
Just when Ye Fan was confused, Mr. Wei suddenly said: "Xiao Fan, how can such a rare treasure be surrendered casually? You must be recognized by the spirit of the magic weapon in order to exert its true power.
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"How do you get recognition? Do you shed blood to recognize your master?"
Ye Fan suddenly remembered that when he subdued the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd, he used the method of "recognizing the master by dripping blood".
"fool!"
Mr. Wei scolded: "The Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd was a weapon once owned by your ancestor Chi You. It is because of Chi You's bloodline in your body that you can awaken the weapon spirit of the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd! If you use this method again now, even if
Even if the last drop of blood is shed, this pen will not react at all!"
"Mr. Wei, what should we do?"
"There are two methods! The first one is the simplest and crudest. Directly use overwhelming strength to obliterate the weapon spirit in the magic weapon! The second method requires you to use your spiritual consciousness, spend time and energy, and interact with the weapon spirit in it.
There is a connection, but whether you can get the approval of the weapon spirit depends on your chance!" Mr. Wei explained.
With the terrifying level of this mountain and river pen, even a powerful person in heaven might not be able to obliterate the spirit within it.
With Ye Fan's current strength, he can only choose the second option.
…
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
"Qiang!"
Suddenly, three extremely powerful sword sounds erupted from the southeastern sky, resounding throughout the world, like the roar of ancient giant beasts.
Looking far into the distance, one can see three figures coming with swords, like sword immortals descending to earth.
Even from a long distance, you can feel the terrifying sword energy, which is unstoppable and sounds like thunder. Even this small world seems to be torn apart by the sword energy.
After a moment, three old men appeared in Ye Fan's sight.
He has a childish face with crane hair, a clear face, wearing a uniform Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and an immortal Taoist bone. He obviously comes from the same sect.
And on their waists, there were three long swords hanging, even though they had not been unsheathed, they looked very impressive.
The three old men stood there quietly, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression, as if three mountains of ten thousand feet were standing in front of them, making it difficult to cross.
For a moment, Ye Fan's whole body tensed up, as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and his expression was extremely serious.
He could feel that the strength of these three people was more than twice as strong as the ancestors of the Wang family. They were most likely strong men from the hidden sect, or even powerful men in heaven!
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The next moment, the eyes of the three old men all fell on the mountain and river pen in Ye Fan's hand, shining brightly and full of unabashed covetousness.
The leader of the old man suddenly said: "Young man, can you lend us the pen in your hand for a look?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he took a step back, held the Zhongshan River pen tightly, and asked vigilantly:
"Who are you?"
"Hahaha……"
The old man at the head laughed, held his head high, and said proudly:
"Pindao is the leader of Beidou Sword Sect, Tianshu Sword - Qi Hongxuan!"