In the underground secret room of the villa, Ye Fan sat on the futon, and in front of him was a box brought back from the Kingdom of Thailand, which was sealed with a very terrifying magic weapon.

Before, in a foreign country, Ye Fan was worried that opening the box would cause too much movement, and he was not sure that he would suppress it, so he brought it back.

And in his own house, with the help of the blessed land, Ye Fan believed that even if something really happened, he could completely suppress it.

Although he was fully prepared, Ye Fan still didn't dare to be careless, his mind directly fused with Pixiu, at this moment, his mind suddenly became extremely powerful, and he was unprecedentedly clear, his facial features were more acute, and even his sixth sense faintly had a sign of imminent calling.

At this point, after everything was raised to the peak, Ye Fan slowly stretched out his hand to the paper with the 'swastika' character painted on the box, this rune paper was obviously some years old, it had been yellowed, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

When Ye Fan's fingers touched the rune paper, a huge Buddha sound suddenly sounded in his mind, as if he wanted to influence him, but in terms of power, it was far from being compared with the time when the Jade Buddha returned to the throne that day, so as soon as the Buddha sound appeared, the Heavenly Seal Divine Chapter in his mind shook slightly, directly scattering the Buddha sound, and Ye Fan's eyes instantly returned to clarity.

At the same time, the rune paper was also gently removed by Ye Fan, and at the moment when it was removed, the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and even before Ye Fan could react, it turned into a ball of ashes, which made Ye Fan feel a pity, because he had already discovered that this rune paper was also a treasure and was worth a lot of money, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed like this.

Without the suppression of the rune paper, Ye Fan only felt as if some desolate beast was waking up in the box, and even if he was not careful, he was in danger of being swallowed.

At this time, behind Ye Fan, a phantom figure of Pixiu slowly emerged, but this figure was red, which also represented the most tyrannical and ferocious side of Pixiu.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Ye Fan to open the box, the box was directly torn apart, and at the same time, a piece of red came into Ye Fan's sight, pulling Ye Fan's mind into an unpredictable realm all of a sudden.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood were monstrous, and I saw a red light flying between heaven and earth, and there were people everywhere.

Then the picture turned, and more than a dozen virtuous monks surrounded a man in red, and then the man in red smiled lightly, and the red color suddenly spread between heaven and earth.

The picture turned again, and a large seal fell in the air, slamming into a red light.

In the end, an old man in a Taoist robe stretched out his hand and pointed, the red color broke, Ye Fan faintly heard a mournful roar, and then the heavens and the earth were quiet.

When Ye Fan finally broke free from the environment, he saw a small red pocket sword ten centimeters long and no more than three centimeters wide floating quietly in front of him, and there was nothing unusual.

Ye Fan blinked, a little unclear about the situation, could it be that the little sword in front of him was the existence that made him feel like a great enemy before? And the pictures he had just vaguely seen, were they all true? This little sword was infused into him?

Of course, if it weren't for Ye Fan's strong mind and integration with Pixiu, I am afraid that he would have become an idiot in the previous impact, let alone get any benefits.

At this time, the Pixiu phantom behind him quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Just now, the moment the little sword was born, the entire blessed land instantly turned silent, whether it was Tong Lu or Xu Ye, there was a feeling of palpitations, as if a catastrophe was coming, and he couldn't breathe, but fortunately, this feeling was just a flash, making people think it was just an illusion.

In more distant places, many people have woken up from their meditation, these beings are all cultivators, at least in the realm of real people, some are wearing long robes, some are wearing Taoist robes, and some are wearing robes, and even a trace of horror can be seen on the faces of these people.

Ye Fan didn't know anything about the outside world, at this time, all his attention was focused on the small sword in front of him, and on the sword body, which was only ten centimeters, there were pieces of cloud patterns engraved, making this small red sword a little more mysterious and even noble.

"Could it be that this is the legendary flying sword?" Ye Fan looked at this small sword that could levitate out of thin air without relying on anything, and suddenly remembered everything he had seen in the illusion before, that red streak across the heavens and the earth, there was nothing to do, but it was a pity that it was severely injured by a big seal in the end, and then a mysterious old man in a Taoist robe made a move to suppress it.

As for why the final flying sword was suppressed by the Buddhist rune paper, and it was still overseas, it was not something that Ye Fan could know.

However, with his current realm and strength, knowing too much may not be a good thing.

The immediate priority is to deal with what is in front of you.

There is no doubt that this is a flying sword, and it is also a flying sword that is famous and has created a monstrous killing, or it can be called a fierce sword.

Ye Fan didn't know why this fierce sword seemed so well-behaved at the moment, but he would definitely not be careless because of this, otherwise if he was not careful, he would probably lose his life.

Not long ago, when Ye Fan heard the real people of the sea talking about magic weapons, he was still talking about flying swords, after all, there are too many legends about flying swords, and the most famous is Shushan, the master of the Pearl Building, the sword flies, travels in the sky, and takes people's heads from hundreds of miles away, this is the style of a real man, and it is also fascinating.

Although he yearned for it, Ye Fan still had self-knowledge, and understood that before he was promoted to a real person, it was impossible to refine a magic weapon, and even if he gave him a magic weapon, he would not be able to exert his true power, after all, although he could use the power of Pixiu to exert the strength of a real person, it did not mean that he could exert the power of a magic weapon, and the two were not the same concept.

"Do you want to reseal it?" Ye Fan looked at this little sword and thought in his heart, everything he had seen in the illusion before had made him realize that with his current strength, he would not be able to control this flying sword at all, and if he forcibly did it, the final consequence would be to trap himself to death.

Ye Fan still has many lofty dreams that have not been completed, and he naturally does not want to die young at a young age, so the best way is to stay away from this flying sword, although there is no 'swastika' character paper, but Ye Fan's blessed land also has the ability to suppress, plus the help of the magnetic beast, and this flying sword has already been hit hard, and even sealed and suppressed for hundreds of years, I am afraid that pulling Ye Fan into the illusion before is already the last strength, and it is undoubtedly much easier to suppress it.

"Groan!"

Perhaps sensing Ye Fan's thoughts, he saw that the red flying sword suddenly trembled, and let out a crisp sword groan, making Ye Fan stiffen.

(Chapter 1 arrives!)