Chapter 702: The Pattern of the Sword Surface

In the entire hall, looking at the two brothers who were only seventeen or eighteen years old to deal with such a young man, the high-level people of the entire Xingyue Gate suddenly felt a little helpless in their hearts, and even some high-level people scoffed. However, on that side, he still accepted the order very respectfully.

However, none of these scoffing guys participated in the battle of the cliff cave. So naturally, I don't know the real horror of idiom Fan.

And the people who participated in that scene also knew very well how strong and terrifying the "guy" in the mouths of these two leaders was.

Take the beginning, along the way, the youngest he, people have seen it, his skills are very good, and he is not afraid of those demon beasts at all, as if he often walks alone in the Tang Demon Forest. It's no different from those lone rangers.

.......

Waterfall.

The rushing water fell from a great height and crashed against the bottom rock, carrying a thunderous and muffled sound, and it reverberated in the small valley.

Idiom Fan obediently stood by the lake under the waterfall, looking at the dozens of giant swords hanging in front of the waterfall, and the bitter face also smiled unceremoniously bitterly, and said to Zixiao Zhenren who had floated out: "I said, real person, don't you want me to go down there." ”

Idiom Fan looked at the waterfall falling from the sky and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row.

If it was just an ordinary waterfall, the question was, is it an ordinary waterfall? The waterfall that flows down 3,000 feet is not only a waterfall, but also contains this huge spiritual power...... Oh no, it's not so much spiritual power, but rather that this spiritual power has the same coercion as the Yuan Spirit.

Coupled with the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword that he was still carrying on his back, even if he was not hindered by the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword on his body now, the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword still had the obstruction of his Yuan Spirit, and for now, it was still huge.

"You're not wrong at all!" Zixiao Zhenren smiled slightly, "I said a long time ago, it's not so easy to learn from me, if anyone can learn it, then I won't be called Zixiao Zhenren, and my Dao Dao skills are not so famous." ”

Hearing this, Fan was slightly stunned.

Well, he didn't forget to blow and blow.

"Besides, don't forget, if you want to get something, you have to give something, isn't this the principle of equivalent exchange that you always use?"

"......Well, this old man's words are not wrong at all."

"Come, borrow your Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword first. Immediately, Zixiao Zhenren stretched out his hand.

Idiom Fan also took off the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword behind his back and put it into Zixiao Zhenren's hands. It's just that this Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, which has been manipulated by his hands and feet, is nothing like anything in his hands at all.

"Have you seen the Dao Techniques or Dao Techniques used by the True Soul Suppressing Saint Master, do you want to see them?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the idiom Fan lit up violently, and the head was even more dotted like a chicken pecking rice.

Seeing the idiom Fan, Zixiao Zhenren couldn't help but smile faintly. Even if Zixiao Zhenren knew that the idiom Fan would make a move to Xuanqing Dragon Yin, and the power of Xuanqing Dragon Yin was the same as that of the Soul Suppression Saint Master, but after all, it was not created by the real Soul Suppression Saint Master.

Immediately, Zixiao Zhenren held the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, and his body slowly rose into the air.

When the body reaches a certain height, it gradually stops.

At this moment, Zixiao Zhenren looked down at the distance of seven or eight meters from the lake, and then raised his head slightly, looking at the huge waterfall like a silver dragon in front of him.

Zixiao Zhenren slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and his eyes narrowed slightly. It's just that in an instant, the pupils of his eyes suddenly opened, and before the whole person made any movements, Idiom Fan could already feel that a terrifying momentum, and a terrifying aura that he had never seen before, had swept in.

And this terrifying momentum is just like the dragon that has just woken up.

In an instant, Idiom Fan felt it even more, churning out of Zixiao Zhenren's body....... Is it spiritual power? Is it the Yuan Spirit? Oh no, it is a more terrifying energy than the Yuan Spirit, and this kind of energy is something that the idiom Fan has never encountered.

"It's ....... It's too terrifying, the real person is just a wisp of divine soul now, if Zixiao real person is a complete soul body, wouldn't it be ......."

Yes, just with this momentum, it is enough to split mountains and seas?

With this momentum, the surrounding spiritual power was frantically rioting, and the originally calm lake under Zixiao Zhenren's feet suddenly seemed to be boiling water, constantly tumbling white blisters, boiling water bubbles, starting to spread from Zixiao Zhenren's feet, and finally completely occupying the lake surface before it stopped expanding.

Idiom Fan was stunned and stunned to look at all the visions in the lake, and his heart was not only shocked, but also extremely surprised.

Now, in the eyes of Idiom Fan, Zixiao Zhenren is still the same indifferent and lazy old man as before, and even likes to joke, which is completely different.

At this time, Zixiao Zhenren was like a cold sword that faintly emerged from the scabbard, and that fierce momentum made people almost dare not look at it directly.

"This ...... I'm going to ...... I'm afraid this is the real powerhouse...... And it's just a wisp of divine soul......." He muttered softly in his mouth, and after a while, the pupils of Cheng Yu Fan instantly became hot, he believed that one day in the future, he would be able to reach this level, and even in the future, he would be able to surpass his previous life!

At this moment, above the surface of the lake, Cheng Yu Fan looked at Zixiao Zhenren and those who indifferently slowly raised his right arm, and the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in the palm of his right arm seemed to be clenched and seemed to be held casually. Not to mention anything else, on the entire smooth sword surface of the Spirit Fire Thunder Sword that day, on the meeting that made Idiom Fan very familiar, there were actually very strange patterns, and these lines were like Dao patterns, like carved patterns, and like law patterns.

"This sword face ......." These lines on the sword surface are something that Idiom Fan has never seen. Although the lines on these sword surfaces had never been seen before, the vague unfamiliar lines brought him some familiar feelings.

"These lines....... What the hell is ......." Looking at the lines on the sword surface, Idiom Fan was really dumbfounded, really stunned, and even more excited.

Because, although I don't know it, although it is unfamiliar, there is a slight sense of familiarity in the strangeness....... "Is it the heavenly spirit?"

Yes, it's Tianyou, that little bit of familiarity, it's Tianyou.

At this point, the idiom Fan will not feel wrong, and there will definitely be no mistake.