Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Although the news about Tianji Pavilion should not be wrong, it is still necessary for Zhao Fan to verify it from He Xinyue.

"Engong, those forces are unusual, and they are the real behemoths in the Southern Region."

"It's far from being an existence that ordinary immortals can provoke."

He Xinyue was afraid that Zhao Fan would provoke them, so she cautiously reminded them.

"don’t worry."

"I'm just a big Luo Jinxian, so I'm not interested in provoking them."

Zhao Fan couldn't laugh or cry, and signaled He Xinyue not to worry.

"That's good."

"However, benefactor, with your talent in swordsmanship, you will definitely become an unrivaled powerhouse in the future."

He Xinyue's beautiful eyes shone with splendor, and she said confidently to Zhao Fan.

Since seeing Zhao Fan's kendo attainments last time, He Xinyue has become a little fan of the former, and she admires and envies him very much.

"Unrivaled power? It's still early."

Zhao Fan shook his head and said.

"Engong can definitely do it."

He Xinyue said with great conviction.

"I hope so."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly, wanting to become a peerless powerhouse is far from being as simple as imagined.

"By the way, benefactor, can you promise me a request?"

He Xinyue seemed to think of something, and asked with some hesitation.

"What request? Tell me."

"That's...can you..."

He Xinyue's face was full of nervousness, and her little hands were clenched together uneasily, as if she was afraid that Zhao Fan would reject her request, and said hesitantly, "Grandfather, can you teach me how to practice swordsmanship?"

"Yes." Zhao Fan thought for a while and agreed directly.

"Ben Gong, you agreed? You really agreed?" He Xinyue was startled first, then widened her beautiful eyes, a little ecstatic.

"Why don't you agree?"

"Although my realm is not high, it should be more than enough to teach you how to practice swordsmanship."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly and said.

Now that he has decided to stay in Jianshan to sign in and become stronger, Zhao Fan can't rub the wool here in vain. Even if He Xinyue doesn't speak up today, he will give advice on the practice of the two sisters when he has the opportunity in the future.

This can be regarded as an equivalent exchange in disguise.

"Great, really great." He Xinyue danced because she was too happy.

She just wanted to try it, but she never expected that Zhao Fan agreed so readily.

"Don't be too happy."

"I only promise to occasionally give you advice on your sword practice. If you can't cooperate or persist, you can't blame me if your practice doesn't go well in the future."

Zhao Fan was vaccinated in advance.

He can teach He Xinyue how to practice swordsmanship, but the premise is that the other party is willing to listen to his teachings.

Otherwise, no matter how good Zhao Fan's swordsmanship is, if He Xinyu hears it with one ear and hears it with the other, it will be a waste of effort.

The so-called master leads the door to practice in the individual, this is the truth.

"Engong, don't worry."

"In the future, if you tell me to go east, I will never dare to go west."

"In terms of practice, I will listen to you."

He Xinyue was very happy, and nodded her head again and again in agreement.

"With your words, that's enough."

Zhao Fan showed satisfaction.

"I'm going to tell my sister the news right away."

"She knows, she will definitely be happier than me."

With that said, He Xinyue walked out of the courtyard.

"No, my sister is receiving the envoys of the three-headed dragon and demon immortals. I can't go to her yet."

After taking two steps, He Xinyue stopped immediately.

"Boom..."

Just as He Xinyue's words fell, a terrifying aura suddenly came from the direction of the Sword Mountain Hall, and two figures broke through the hall at the same time, almost colliding with each other with lightning speed.

The turbulent energy fluctuations spread in all directions, shaking the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain instantly.

"That is……"

He Xinyue's pretty face froze slightly, and immediately rushed towards the main hall.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan also frowned slightly, and followed closely behind.

Chapter 603

"He Xinyu, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine."

"That crystal mine is already the property of our three dragons and demons."

"Not only will the Tongtian Sword Mountain not be returned to you according to the original agreement, but my family's ancestor even said that you should hand over all the classics in the Jiange."

"Otherwise, the old man will come to Jianshan again, and you will all die by then."

A man with horns on his head stood in the air, staring coldly at He Xinyu in front of him.

He is the envoy of the three-headed dragon and demon fairy group, and even the great-grandson of the three-headed dragon ancestor, named Aofeng!

A few days ago, Tongtian Sword Mountain sent people to the three-headed dragon and demon immortals to beg for crystal mines, but they forced them away aggressively. The classics in the Jiange.

Because the ancestors of the three-headed dragon tribe once had a deep relationship with Tongtian Sword Mountain, and recently they have gained insights from retreat, but there is no chance of a breakthrough.

So he sent Aofeng to Tongtian Sword Mountain to ask for the classics in the Jiange, trying to help him take the last step.

"Aofeng, you three-headed dragons are too deceptive."

"The things in the Jiange, let alone you, even if the old dragon came in person, he can't take it away at all."

"At the beginning, my father lent the crystal mine to your family out of good intentions. Now it's fine if you don't return it when it's due, and you still want to continue to use our Tongtianjianshan idea."

"Do you really think our Tongtian Sword Mountain is easy to bully?"

He Xinyu's pretty face was livid, her figure was tall and graceful, exuding a chilling chill.

Originally on Aofeng Mountain, she personally received them, but she thought that the attitude of the three-headed dragons changed because they wanted to return the crystal mine to Tongtian Sword Mountain.

It never occurred to him that the other party's attitude was arrogant and aggressive, and he didn't pay attention to Tongtian Sword Mountain at all.

It's fine if it's other forces, but the three-headed dragon clan has a deep relationship with Jianshan. The old dragon used to stay in Jianshan, but now it turns against Jianshan.

It is shameful!

The clay figurine is also very angry, not to mention Aofeng's rude words, and his attitude in the conversation just now was extremely domineering.

Therefore, the two men were at war with each other, and even fought on the spot.

"He Xinyu, don't be self-righteous."

"The Tongtian Sword Mountain has already fallen."

"Now we, the three-headed Jiao family, are a powerful group of demons and immortals in the realm of Yunxiao."

"Our ancestors also gave you Jianshan a chance. As long as you send out the classics in the Jiange, we are willing to protect Tongtian Jianshan."

"Let you no longer be coveted by other forces."

When Aofeng said this, he snorted coldly and continued: "Not only are you ungrateful to Dade, but you are also fighting with me here. Do you want to provoke our three-headed Jiao clan?"

"Grateful Dade? You deserve to say that too."

He Xinyu was furious and scolded.

"Of course I do."

"To be reduced to the low-level Tongtian Sword Mountain, one must have the consciousness of the low-level forces."

"He Xinyu, I think you look good. If you become my maid, I might be able to plead with the ancestor for you, so that he will not take away all the classics in the Jiange."

Aofeng folded his arms in front of him, eyeing He Xinyu lewdly.

"Damn things."

He Xinyu was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he raised his sword and killed Aofeng.

She wanted to drive him directly down Tongtian Sword Mountain.

"I don't know what to do."

"You don't need to wait for the ancestors to come today, I will suppress all of you from the top and bottom of Jianshan Mountain by myself."

Aofeng sneered, raised his hand and grabbed He Xinyu.

The big hand tore open the sky, with surging demonic power, like a crushing mountain, aimed at He Xinyu and suppressed it head-on.

Under normal circumstances, the immortals and monsters in the same realm are stronger than the human race, and Aofeng is even stronger than He Xinyu by a small realm in terms of cultivation, so it is not too easy to suppress the latter.

He Xinyu's pretty face changed slightly, feeling the terrible pressure, but she still forced her immortal power, and swept out with a sword with all her strength.

No matter what, she couldn't take half a step back, she wanted to drive Aofeng out of Tongtian Sword Mountain.

boom!

The sword peak was full of light, and collided heavily with the big hand, but unfortunately, after only a moment of stalemate, the sword light became dim.

He Xinyu's tender body trembled violently, and was staggered back by the invisible force.

"elder sister……"

At this time, He Xinyue rushed to the vicinity, and saw her sister was knocked back by the big hand, and her expression became very nervous.

"Huh? Another beautiful fairy, with a nice innocent demeanor."

Aofeng noticed He Xinyue's face and showed an evil smile.

His big hands were covered with black scales, and the power of Taoism expanded, taking advantage of the situation to completely suppress He Xinyu.

The fairy sword wailed, and finally broke apart with a "click". He Xinyu's pretty face suddenly changed color, and her body flew out uncontrollably, falling hundreds of meters away.

"Senior Sister Xinyu."

"Sister..."

Seeing this scene, the Jianshan disciples who had just arrived nearby were also shocked.

"Stupid man, this is my lesson for you."

Aofeng was extremely proud, laughed out loud, and continued to stick out his big hand, exuding terrifying fluctuations, aiming at He Xinyu and continuing to press down.

Today, in front of the disciples of Jianshan, he had to trample He Xinyu under his feet.

"Do not……"

He Xinyue was extremely anxious, but her own strength was low, and there was no way to get involved in a battle of this level, let alone get involved, and she couldn't even get close.

The same is true for other Jianshan disciples.

"enough."

Suddenly, a steady voice sounded, and the monstrous hand exploded.

A figure appeared and gently caught the injured He Xinyu.

"Emperor..."