"Yes, Master, I didn't expect him to disappear suddenly. I don't know why now. He entered the dark forest, but when I entered it, I didn't find anything abnormal. I didn't even find a ferocious beast. But Ye
Van has indeed disappeared."
"this……"
In the main hall of Elder Yunshan in the Hongmeng Holy Land, he sat cross-legged on his throne and listened to Jian Wujing's report.
Elder Yunshan frowned slightly, thinking about Ye Fan's possible current position.
"Master, what should we do now?"
"You have to understand that this is not the headquarters of our Hongmeng Holy Land. This is the secret realm of Jinniu Mountain. It is full of formations set up by Mr. Jinniu. Anything can happen. Ye Fan may have entered a secret that none of us can enter.
In the ground, you continue to search in the dark forest."
"Yes, Master!"
Jian Wuxing nodded slightly and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.
At this moment, Ye Fan has entered the fifth formation of the Eighteen Taurus Formation.
Ye Fan entered a main hall. The layout of this hall was very strange. There were mirrors everywhere. All Ye Fan could see was himself.
He wanted to find the exit, but couldn't find it. It seemed like this was a dead end. "How is that possible?"
He didn't believe that this was the case. How could the formation designed by Mr. Jinniu be a dead end?
After searching for a long time, no matter whether he used perception or dragon eyes, he could not find any exit, not even a sign.
Even the way back is blocked, this is a closed space of death.
"Um?"
Ye Fan did not act again, but sat cross-legged in mid-air and began to meditate.
He realized that this was a space that tested his thinking and spiritual strength.
Here, absolute power is no longer the most important, but meditation and entering an alternative spiritual space.
The surrounding environment has nothing to do with Ye Fan. It doesn't matter whether he is in a claustrophobic or an empty space. The most important thing is what kind of space his spirit can enter.
After the endless battles and the tests of ice and fire, Ye Fan now needs such a rest and a spiritual peace of practice.
This is also the intention of Mr. Jinniu's formation. However, any level designed by Mr. Jinniu will be improved.
Even this spiritual meditation space requires Ye Fan to complete it carefully, otherwise he will not be able to pass and enter the next level.
Outside, Jian Wuhen is still in the dark forest, looking for Ye Fan's whereabouts.
"Huh? These traces of flames?"
He finally saw the remains of the will-o'-the-wisp when Ye Fan found the underworld.
Jian Wujing leaned over, touched the traces of these flames with his hands, and frowned slightly. He could sense the powerful power in these traces of flames. They were definitely not ordinary flames.
"Is it true that, as Master said, Junior Brother Ye Fan entered a secret place designed by Mr. Jinniu?"
Jian Wuxing nodded slightly, then left a stream of sword energy on the spot as a response, and then quickly left.
Ye Fan in the fifth formation, after some meditation, gradually understood the purpose of this formation, his spirit gradually became peaceful, and then he regained consciousness.
He looked at the wall in front of him, smiled slightly, and walked straight ahead without any hesitation.
"Zizzizi!"
Just on the wall, a door slowly opened. It turned out that the door was right in front of you, but it was just because Ye Fan didn't see it before.
Entering the gate, the sixth formation opens.
"knife!"
Entering the formation, a huge sword character hovered in the sky, with endless sword light surrounding it. It seemed that no one could pass through the network of sword lights.
"Huh? The way of the sword!"
Ye Fan's first reaction was that this time he was going to test the monk's sword skills. However, he had always used swords and guns. Now that he had a sword, could he complete the test?
"The way of the sword, cut through the sky!"
Suddenly, a voice appeared in Ye Fan's ears, and the surrounding space vibrated. The sword flashed and struck directly at Ye Fan.
"snort!"
Facing this super strong sword intention, Ye Fan showed no fear, pointed his sword towards the sky while concentrating his energy.
"boom!"
The sword light that attacked Ye Fan was shattered by the sword energy and disappeared into nothing.
"Why don't you show up and meet me?"
Ye Fan shouted towards the huge word "knife".
There was no one at the scene, so why did Ye Fan shout like this?
"Zizzizi!"
Just after Ye Fan shouted, the huge word "knife" actually began to evolve, and a figure appeared.
This person's back is facing Ye Fan, and the word "knife" is engraved on his back. It turns out that the "knife" is the original body of this figure. The artistic conception of this person's sword has reached a superb level.
"Who is coming?"
"Trialist, Ye Fan!"
"Do you have the consciousness to die here?"
"Hahaha, I, Ye Fan, will not back down because of any obstacles to my goal!"
"Arrogant people deserve to die!"
The swordsman roared angrily, and his whole body exploded with sword intent. The sword light around him carried the will of the swordsman and attacked in all directions.
Ye Fan did not dodge at all. He had never fought against such a powerful swordsman before him. This was a good opportunity for him to realize the power of the sword.
"Bah!"
Ye Fan reappeared with the sword in his hand, the light of the holy weapon burst out, and the surrounding swords stopped for a moment.
"What a sacred long sword, but you don't know how to use it at all?"
"It won't take any trouble."
Ye Fan has fought against many swordsmen, and these memories are all hidden in the life soul space. Therefore, it is not that Ye Fan has no achievements in swordsmanship, but he has his own research-methods to decipher the way of swords.
"Ba Dao!"
The sword of Kuang Zhan was wielded freely, and Ye Fan flew up to strike first.
"Um?"
The swordsman showed a serious look for the first time. He did not expect that Ye Fan could actually use the power of the domineering sword.
Logically speaking, those who can understand the power of the sword are not ordinary swordsmen.
But Ye Fan is a swordsman, and the latter is a spearman, so he shouldn't be a swordsman.
"ah!"
The swordsman gave a long shout, and the sword appeared in the sky, carrying unparalleled power.
"boom!"
With a burst of excitement, Ye Fan's crazy sword collided with the sword light, and a huge force caused Ye Fan's body to continuously retreat.
He did not expect that the opponent's sword light was so powerful, but he sensed that the opponent's cultivation level was actually the same as his own.
"How can it be!"
In a competition based on basic skills and at the same level, Ye Fan believed that he would not lose to anyone. However, this time, he actually met someone who could compete with him.
"Humph, blood of gods"!
Ye Fan stimulated the blood of the gods in his body, and suddenly his foundation was raised to a higher level, and his power exploded, shocking all directions.
"oh?"
The opponent seemed to be well prepared and was not shocked by Ye Fan's improvement in foundation.