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

Next, the three of them chatted for a while, until it was getting dark, and the He Xinyu sisters slowly left the Jiange area.

After the two sisters left, Zhao Fan continued towards the next Jiange.

This is called Cangshan Jiange, which is 200 meters high. From a distance, it looks like a divine sword is going straight into the sky.

As soon as Zhao Fan approached here, he felt a faint sense of oppression.

"The resistance outside this Cangshan Jiange seems to be much stronger than the other Jiange I have explored before."

Zhao Fan's eyes flickered and he muttered to himself.

As soon as the words fell, he raised his legs and walked forward.

boom!

At this moment, the entire Cangshan Sword Pavilion seemed to have sensed the intruder, and the broken ancient swords that were originally filled outside the Sword Pavilion burst out like hummingbirds returning to their nests.

Each of the ancient swords made a clear and crisp sound of swordsmanship, exuding a frightening aura of swordsmanship, and slashed towards Zhao Fan like a dead man.

There are thousands of ancient swords, gathered into a mighty torrent, such a power that even ordinary immortals and strong men would be terrified when they saw it!

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, his sword intent was flowing vertically and horizontally all over his body, using his fingertips as sharp swords, he pointed out forcefully and domineeringly.

boom……

The seemingly understated finger was filled with endless immortal power, causing countless ancient swords to whine and tremble, and finally fell down like leaves.

The heavy door of Cangshan Jiange was knocked open by an invisible force.

Zhao Fan's black hair was flying, his body was strong and slender, and he walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

Inside the Cangshan Jiange, there are statues standing tall, with strange shapes and hideous appearances, like gods and demons, staring fiercely at Zhao Fan who came in.

"Huh? Inside this sword pavilion, there are actually a bunch of statues."

"It looks weird."

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and walked into the Cangshan Jiange. He didn't feel the surging and ancient kendo atmosphere, but instead felt a dark and evil energy fluctuation.

Although it was very weak, it still couldn't hide his feeling.

"Shh!"

Just as Zhao Fan was thinking, a black shadow suddenly shot out from one of the ancient statues.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, like thunder and lightning piercing through the void, and with a sinister aura, it rushed straight to Zhao Fan's face.

Under normal circumstances, even a strong Xianjun would have difficulty reacting in time at such a close distance, unable to avoid the approaching shadows.

But Zhao Fan seemed to have noticed in advance that the golden glow on the surface of his body was soaring, like clusters of divine flames beating, and before the black shadow pounced in front of him, it rushed out roaringly.

"what……"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the black image was like dry wood lit by flames, and flew out heavily, smashing the ancient and hideous statues to pieces.

Chapter 618 The Second Sword Monument

The screams were ear-piercing, but the black shadow did not disappear. Instead, it shot up again from the shattered statue, roaring like a ghost again.

"Humph!"

Zhao Fan snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and he stretched out his big hand forcefully.

The golden palm seemed to be poured from fairy gold, glowing with bright golden divine light, tearing apart the pitch-black void, and suppressing it like a crushing one.

boom……

The black shadow had no strength to resist at all, and was imprisoned by Zhao Fan's big hand on the spot. No matter how it struggled, it still had no effect at all.

Zhao Fan's face was expressionless, golden Sanskrit characters rose up from the palm of his hand, like clusters of beating divine flames, with terrifying fluctuations, they were about to wipe out the black shadow directly.

"stop!"

"Your Excellency, please be merciful."

The black shadow trembled violently, manifesting as a blurred figure, and there was an extremely frightening wave of thought.

"what are you?"

Zhao Fan raised his brows slightly and asked coldly.

But the golden Sanskrit script didn't fade away, instead it became more surging and dense, suppressing the black shadow so hard that it could be wiped out anytime, anywhere.

This is Zhao Fan's more skillful way of using it after he completed the first stage of the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra.

"I am a ray of divine thought from the Heaven-reaching Immortal Chaotian Kuangxian Monarch."

"Being trapped here by the power of the Jiange has been tens of thousands of years."

The figure thought about it for a moment, then said in a deep and vicissitudes of life voice.

"Heavenly Mad Immortal? I haven't heard of it."

Zhao Fan shook his head, feeling that what the other party said was a little unreliable. If it was really the spiritual thoughts left by the former sages of Tongtian Sword Mountain, why didn't they have a trace of righteousness, but were full of dark and evil energy fluctuations.

And just now when he entered Cangshan Jiange, the other party attacked him viciously, which was obviously not like the actions of the former sages of Jianshan.

"I am indeed the Divine Sense of Heavenly Maniac Immortal Sovereign."

"But to be honest, it was also a trace of evil and remnants he cut off in order to attack the Immortal King."

Seemingly aware of the doubt in Zhao Fan's tone, the figure continued to add.

"At the beginning, Tiankuang Xianjun was so heroic. In order to become the second Tongtian Immortal King, he practiced the supreme secret technique regardless of the cost, and cut off all negative emotions. He was only one step away from the fairyland of Xianjun."

"I'm a sliver of his remnant, but I have the half-life cultivation experience of the Heavenly Maniac Immortal Lord, as well as many inheritances and secret methods belonging to Tongtian Sword Mountain."

"Just now I was just a test for you. As long as you are willing to let me go, I can give you all the cultivation insights, inheritance and secret methods."

"Help you become the second Heavenly Maniac Immortal Sovereign, and become the most powerful person in the entire Southern Territory."

It seemed that he was afraid that Zhao Fan would not agree, this remnant thought frantically encouraged Zhao Fan.

"Oh, so how are you going to help me?"

Zhao Fan raised the corner of his mouth and asked with great interest.

"come here."

"I have a Tongtian Emperor Sutra here, which is the unrivaled scripture left by the Immortal King Tongtian."

"As long as you practice the Tongtian Emperor Sutra, the Peerless Immortal King is just the beginning, and it is even possible to catch up to the realm of the Tongtian Immortal King."

Tiankuang Xianjun's Cannian made a deep voice, and said in a persuasive manner.

"The unrivaled scriptures left by the Immortal King Tongtian?"

Zhao Fan remained calm on the surface, but there was a stir in his heart. If it is really the inheritance of the immortal king, then its value is even higher than the scriptures of the sacred way of immortality.

Before he came to Sombra, he had the heart to verify whether what the other party said was true or not.

If it is really the inheritance left by the Immortal King Tongtian, to Zhao Fan, it is something immeasurable!

"You got Fooled."

Seeing Zhao Fan approaching, Tiankuang Xianjun's cannian suddenly showed a cruel and evil smile, and then turned into a black light, which crazily pierced towards Zhao Fan's eyebrows.

"Swallow your primordial spirit."

"I can take away your immortal monarch physique, and then I will be reborn and come to the entire Southern Territory powerfully again!"

"Be my nutrient, be the nourishment of my rebirth!"

Tiankuang Xianjun let out a howl of excitement in this remnant thought.

The pitch-black black mang tore apart the golden Sanskrit, and it seemed that he was suppressed just now, but it turned out that it was just an illusion that he deliberately let Zhao Fan relax his guard.

"It turned out that I was thinking about my body."

"Come and try if you have the ability, whether you can devour my primordial spirit."

Zhao Fan smiled disdainfully, and took the initiative to remove the protective immortal energy, allowing the other party to rush into his brow and primordial spirit.

"You will pay a heavy price for your own recklessness."

Rushing into the center of Zhao Fan's brows, this Cannian screamed excitedly.

He turned into a black divine sword, and slashed at Zhao Fan's Yuanshen villain. As long as he swallowed it, he could control Zhao Fan's powerful fairy body.

He was trapped in the Cangshan Jiange for tens of thousands of years, and now he finally sees the hope of rebirth!

"madness."

At this moment, Zhao Fan's Yuanshen villain slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and merciless.

boom!

The golden Yuanshen villain, in the shape of the Jinyang sword, is directly slashed out with a powerful and domineering sword.

In an instant, the entire sea of ​​primordial spirit violently churned and roared, and the terrifying golden sun sword intent swept across the sky, sweeping towards the remnant thoughts of the Heavenly Maniac Immortal Monarch with overwhelming power.

"This is……"

"The power to kill primordial spirits!"

"Do not……"

Heavenly Maniac Immortal Monarch's remnant thoughts were terrified, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw from Zhao Fan's sea of ​​eyebrows, but it was too late.

After Zhao Fan broke through to rank four Immortal Sovereign, the Golden Sun Sword Intent he used became even more terrifying. With a single strike, he was crushed, directly disintegrating this remnant thought.

And this is far from over, Zhao Fan's Yuanshen villain moved, taking advantage of the moment when the other party's divine sense collapsed, pulling the fragments of his memory and merging them into himself.

The other party lured Zhao Fan to invade his soul, but why didn't Zhao Fan want to get his memory?

Taking advantage of the opportunity just now, Zhao Fan killed Tiankuang Xianjun Cannian and got the most important memory fragment at the same time.

He closed his eyes tightly, looked at these memory fragments, and quickly gained a lot of useful confidence.

It turned out that this remnant thought did not lie, it was an evil thought cut down by the Heavenly Mad Immortal Lord, and was later suppressed forever in the depths of the Cangshan Sword Pavilion.

It was released because of Zhao Fan's intrusion.

"In the depths of the Cangshan Sword Pavilion, there is actually an unnamed sword stele, and it is also the inheritance sword stele left by Tiankuang Xianjun."

"Heavenly Maniac Immortal Monarch is the existence closest to the Immortal King level tens of thousands of years ago in Tongtian Sword Mountain."

Zhao Fan got more important information, opened his eyes in an instant, and his eyes flashed across the sky.

Without the slightest hesitation, he headed towards the depths of the Cangshan Jiange.

After a while, I saw a purple-green sword stele, very similar to the one in Qingming Jiange.

"The second unnamed sword tablet."

"If there is no wrong guess here, there should also be the law of swordsmanship left by Tiankuang Xianjun."

Zhao Fan's eyes lit up. He is now a fourth-rank immortal. If he can refine and absorb the law energy in this unnamed sword tablet, he may have hope to break through to a fifth-rank immortal.

Of course, this is only hopeful.

After all, as the realm becomes stronger, the power of law required to break through becomes more, so even Zhao Fan cannot guarantee whether he can successfully break through the realm in one go only by relying on the second unnamed sword tablet.

Next, without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Fan began to silently absorb the law power from the Unknown Sword Stele.

Contrary to Zhao Fan's imagination, the power of the law of the way of the sword contained in this inheritance sword stele left by the Heavenly Maniac Immortal Monarch is extremely powerful.

As more and more powers of refining the law of swordsmanship increased, Zhao Fan's momentum skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The early stage, middle stage, and late stage of the fourth-rank immortal king...

Chapter 619 Zhao Fan's instruction

Time passed little by little.

Zhao Fan's cultivation level became stronger and stronger.

This time Zhao Fan spent a full three days in order to completely refine and absorb the power of law in the Wuming Sword Stele.

In the end, his cultivation realm directly skyrocketed from a fourth-rank immortal monarch to a fourth-rank immortal monarch, and he was only one step away from breaking through to a fifth-rank immortal monarch.

This is already a very surprising result.

The main reason is that after breaking through to a fourth-rank immortal, the difficulty of improving one's realm is more than ten times more difficult than that of a third-rank immortal, and the power of law required is even more unimaginable.