Hurrying on the road unhurriedly, it took three months for Chen Fan and Fei Cui to share their swordsmanship experience while walking.

During this period, Chen Fan met a lot of monks, but they retreated quickly as soon as they met. Finally, Fei Cui caught a sword emperor and asked him to know that they had become the people who must be killed in the holy market.It is said that an oracle from the Holy Ruins will come soon.

"Every man is innocent and he is guilty. It seems that the real storm is already on the way." Chen Fan knew that this must be a good thing Han Shengxuan did, whether it was the two god bones or the piles that Mo Bukong said Secretly, he is now being treated as meat on the cutting board.Given the current situation, Shengxu would definitely kill him.

Fei Cui followed Chen Fan obediently without saying a word, and they arrived at Sibi Mountain three days later.Calculating the time, there are only a few days before the three-year period.

And when he really entered Mount Shibi, Chen Fan knew how terrifying the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses was.There were faint blue ghost fires floating everywhere here, and Chen Fan found that he couldn't walk against the sky, and the sea of ​​blood had extremely terrifying erosive power.

If you want to keep moving forward, you can float in the sea of ​​blood, otherwise you will be swallowed by this endless sea of ​​blood and corpses, and become a part of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"Jade, it seems that if you want to meet this corpse ancestor and take out the Myriad Soul Yang God Fruit to save Ji Pingyang, you must step into the deepest part. Wait for me, I will go back."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan knew that he wanted to see Hou Qing save Ji Pingyang, and this test was unavoidable.Looking around, he cast his eyes a hundred meters away, and immediately had an idea.

Although it is impossible to walk against the sky, there is no doubt that the Fuyaobu is powerful.As soon as Chen Fan raised his feet, he was like a Kunpeng soaring with wings, his feet were not touching the ground, but dangerously stuck to the sea of ​​blood, and within a few breaths, he was [-] meters away.He stretched out his hand to grab it, and there was a roar, and immediately he got an unknown bloody animal skin and a ten-foot-long animal bone.

With a sharp throw, the animal skin entered the sea of ​​blood. As expected, it did not sink, and there was no sign of corrosion.Chen Fan turned around and came back, pulled up the jade and dropped it on the animal skin, and then used the animal bone as an oar to support the animal skin and started to move forward.

Chen Fan's strength was astonishing, even if the sea of ​​blood churned and formed a terrible countercurrent, he resolved it, and they traveled hundreds of miles in the sea of ​​blood in a flash.

The further they went, the more frightened Chen Fan and Fei Cui became. The horror here was not weaker than that of Jie Jianya.On the mountain of corpses, there was a horrible and oppressive atmosphere, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a figure with half of the body already boneless.

"Nine Tribulations Sword Master."

Fei Cui became extremely nervous, this figure did not collapse, and the oppressive aura on his body was the coercion that only the Nine Tribulations Sword Master could have.In terms of momentum alone, he is not weaker than any sword fairy.

Chen Fan was also shocked. Although he had experienced and tested many sword masters on Jiejian Cliff, and he had also improved his sword skills from the Shura clone, he was still nothing compared to a Nine Tribulations Sword Master. .Compared with him, even Han Shengxuan is weaker by more than three points.

"Why do you have cloudy weather?"

Just as he was about to move on silently, Chen Fan found that he and Fei Cui could not move at all.He looked back, and found that the figure who was still on the top of the corpse mountain just now had actually reached the animal skin, and a skeletal palm rested on his shoulder.

Even facing the remnant soul of the sword god, and Hou Qing, one of the legendary four corpse ancestors, Chen Fan has never felt such a terrible bondage and oppression like this.Facing this ferocious boneless Nine Tribulations Sword Master, he had no chance to resist at all.

"You're talking about the Liuyun Sword Art?" Suppressing his trembling heart, Chen Fan knew that it would only be counterproductive to resist rashly at this time.This Nine Tribulations Sword Master is too terrifying, even the remnant soul of the Sword God may not be able to suppress him.So, with a thought in his mind, he suddenly thought of Liuyun Sword Art.

"That's right, who are you from Liuyun Sword Sect? Why is your Liuyun Sword Art practiced so strangely?"

This Nine Tribulations Sword Master didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, as if he was only interested in the Liuyun Sword Art on Chen Fan's body.He could clearly sense Chen Fan's swordsmanship, and there was a sense of resentment in his curiosity.

"I am Chen Fan, the Supreme Elder of the Liuyun Sword Sect. It coincided with the great tribulation of the sect that the Zhenwu Holy Land and the Tianwu Holy Land were about to be annexed. The sword formula has been integrated into his own way of the sword." Chen Fan didn't hide or shy away from it, and simply told the whole story.

"Supreme Elder, I never thought that the legend that even the master didn't believe would become true. Liuyun Sword Sect has withered talents since the fourth generation, but it is not something that his so-called holy land can knead. Ye Liuyun, the second generation disciple, met the elder .”

Chen Fan and Fei Cui immediately recovered their mobility, and at the same moment, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master knelt down on one knee, with a solemn tone in his tone.

"So it's Senior Brother Ye, please get up"

The person in front of him turned out to be the second generation disciple of Liuyun Sword Sect, Chen Fan couldn't help being shocked.

He remembered what Chen Buqun and Li Yunfeng said, if they really had the chance to meet other disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect in the heavens, no matter how many generations they had, at most they only needed to be called peers.

"Thank you, elder. I hope that the elder will not mind Liu Yun's rudeness."

Ye Liuyun was lifted up by Chen Fan, and stood aside again.Although his appearance was ferocious, he carried an indescribable aura of grandeur, which made Chen Fan admire him from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior Brother Ye, the sect is almost broken. Apart from me, there are no monks in the state of transformation. I wonder if there are other disciples practicing in Shura Sword Prison or establishing sects in other heavens." Holding a copy Fortunately, Chen Fan couldn't help but ask after deliberation.

"It's gone, I'm the only disciple of Liuyun Sword Sect nine generations ago, and even the master fell under the catastrophe of that conspiracy"

Ye Liuyun let out a long sigh, his body trembled, and the sadness and pain in his expression were beyond words.For a moment, the entire mountain of corpses shook like an earthquake.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of five-to-six-foot-long monsters flew out of the sea of ​​blood. They were all blood-red and shaped like crocodiles, and their bodies were covered with one-foot-long spikes, giving off a ferocious aura. The Demon Emperor roared towards the mountain of corpses with his bloody mouth wide open.

Ye Liuyun's body was like a ghost, and he let out a heart-piercing wail and drew his sword, the light of the sword illuminated a hundred miles around.

In an instant, eighteen identical Ye Liuyuns appeared in the sky and earth, using different sword moves, and the sword light illuminated the sky like the rising sun.These strange crocodiles were swept across at the same time, either turned into a pile of shredded meat, or split into two to die ugly.

"The world's wind and cloud came from my generation, and the time has passed since I entered the rivers and lakes. Huangtu Baye talked and laughed, and I was too drunk in life. Holding a sword and straddling the ghost rain, the bones flew like a mountain bird. The world is like a tide, and people are like water. I only sigh for the rivers and lakes." people back."

Chen Fan thought of the song "Journey to the Rivers and Lakes" and couldn't help reciting it.Although Ye Liuyun didn't explain why Bai Xiaoyao Sword Sect fell, his pain at the moment was beyond words.

When the poem was finished, Ye Liuyun also put away his sword, and he stood on the sea of ​​blood, staring at Chen Fan, the corners of his skeletal mouth opened and closed as if he was smiling.

"Elder, Liuyun will clear the way for you. After I pass the catastrophe and become an immortal, I will return to the Xiaoyao Sword Sect and rebuild my sect's glory with the elders."

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