Zhang Fan felt the power in his body, bowed heavily to Zhang Xuan again, and said, "Thank you Brother Zhang for your love, Zhang Fan has nothing to repay, only by Brother Zhang's side to share your worries." The voice was sonorous and powerful, without the slightest hint of hesitation.

Zhang Xuan nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction with Zhang Fan. However, Zhang Xuan immediately said, "There is no need to do this, after all, you are a member of the Sanyang Sect." Yi Lao of the Sanyang Sect saved my life, and I, Zhang Xuan, naturally want to contribute to the Sanyang Sect. ”

Then Zhang Fan didn't say anything more, and stood quietly next to Zhang Xuan. In order to break the embarrassment, Zhang Xuan walked forward. The figure was like electricity, and Zhang Fan tried his best to chase after him when he saw this.

At this time, Zhang Xuan was getting faster and faster, and in the end, Zhang Fan couldn't catch up at all. After that, Zhang Xuan stopped his steps, and the two of them continued to chase after me in this secret realm of the Southern Barbarians.

This is Zhang Xuan honing Zhang Fanfeng's speed, only in this way can he consolidate the ten-fold realm of Zhang Fan's forging body faster. Besides, half a day had already been consumed just now, and there were only six and a half days before the seven-day deadline.

So be sure to cherish every minute and every second that follows. The two of them shuttled freely in the Nanban Secret Realm, and finally attracted the attention of some indigenous things in the Nanban Secret Realm. It was some strange beasts as black as ink, and their eyes were like lightning, looking at Zhang Xuan and the others.

However, they still didn't act rashly, because they felt a sense of crisis coming from Zhang Xuan's body, so those pitch-black figures melted into the ink color again. Zhang Xuan didn't notice the existence of those strange beasts at all, which showed how superb their concealment methods were.

However, the incomparable aura on Zhang Xuan's body was all stirred around, and some of the strange beasts hidden in the void were even directly strangled. Zhang Xuan didn't care about these in his heart, but he attracted the attention of those high-level beasts.

The pitch-black figure gradually approached Zhang Xuan, but Zhang Xuan didn't notice it in the slightest. At this moment, Zhang Fan let out a scream, shocking Zhang Xuan in front of him. Just as Zhang Xuan turned around, a terrifying wave of ghost qi instantly overwhelmed him.

The black ghost qi instantly entered Zhang Xuan's body and flowed freely in his body. Those strange waves of qi even wanted to blast into Zhang Xuan's soul, but at this moment, a generation of red light flashed out, and the endless ghost qi disappeared in his body in an instant.

Zhang Xuan's expression froze, and he saw that the ghost qi on Zhang Fan's body at this time was raging, and the pitch-black qi waves were circulating on his body. Then the sturdy body turned into a puddle of black stinky water in the next moment, Zhang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and endless anger suddenly surged in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, Zhang Fan, who was with him, had already fallen here, and fell into the hands of that pitch-black ghost! Zhang Xuan was furious, and then his body shook, Zhang Xuan's arms shook, and a golden giant palm suddenly slapped towards the pitch-black figure.

The golden wave swept away, and the golden light on the earth was full of it, surging in all directions. The endless pitch-black ghost qi directly turned into powder, and then it actually merged into the golden giant palm, turning into a steady stream of Buddha's hand marks.

The golden giant palms swarmed away, and the pitch-black figure let out a roar, and a sharp sound sent through the void. A pitch-black sound shook in the void, and it once again merged into the endless ghost qi.

At this time, Zhang Xuan's anger did not dissipate, and the terrifying palm shadow bombarded in all directions again, and the golden giant palms turned into endless golden waves, enveloping all the kilometers in radius. The golden light shone on the earth, and there was not even the slightest ghost in this land.

It can be said that those ghost qi have all turned into pure Buddha power, gradually spreading in the void. The beast has fallen. However, Zhang Xuan couldn't raise the slightest sense of excitement, and Zhang Fan, who was following him to his side, only fell in this Nanban secret realm in half a day.

It seems that this Nanban Secret Realm is also a place where opportunities and crises coexist, and you must be careful. Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but quicken his pace and rushed forward. The ghosts of the Quartet stirred, and time passed like a tide.

Zhang Xuan was muttering in his heart, his luck seemed to be a bit back, and he walked for nearly two days and didn't encounter anything. There are only four and a half days left before the seven-day deadline, so I must hurry up.

Then Zhang Xuan did not hesitate, and his figure suddenly pulled out of the air, and his light body shuttled away in the sky. It seemed that the heavens had finally begun to favor Zhang Xuan, and without much effort, Zhang Xuan seemed to feel that there was something extraordinary in front of him.

Then he retracted his momentum, and his figure suddenly jumped downward, and in the blink of an eye, he was standing on the ground. The black smoke billowing on the ground did not affect Zhang Xuan's fiery intention towards that extraordinary aura.

Zhang Xuan's divine sense swept away, and finally his pupils shrank slightly, this was clearly a mass grave! Countless tombstones stood on the ground, but Zhang Xuan's mind seemed to be restrained by the tombstones.

The tombstones seemed to reach into the sky, like a sharp sword standing proudly on the earth. The sharp edge of the qi began to linger on the countless sword tablets, Zhang Xuan's heart moved when he saw this, his body jumped, and he came to the vicinity of a sword tablet.

"The tomb of the unknown master, guarded by a sword stele!" Several vigorous and powerful characters were engraved on the sword stele like a sword weapon. Zhang Xuan was slightly moved, and his gaze moved to the other sword tablets again.

"The tomb of the unknown master, guarded by a sword tablet!" Countless identical words appeared in different cemeteries, making Zhang Xuan puzzled. After that, Zhang Xuan also discovered the existence of other people.

There are some Sixiangmen beings who seem to be cross-legged in front of a certain sword tablet, as if they are feeling something. Zhang Xuan's eyes were slightly startled when he saw this, and then Zhang Xuan gradually put his divine sense into those sword tablets.

"The tomb of the nameless grandmaster, suppress the souls of the dead with a sword tablet!" Zhang Xuan saw a different language this time, and couldn't help but be interested. The tomb of the grandmaster should be the cemetery of the power of the marrow washing realm.

Zhang Xuan thought in his heart, and couldn't help but sink his mind into the long sword tablet. The trajectory of the mysterious runes attracted Zhang Xuan's mind, and all his divine consciousness entered the sword stele, and many complex golden runes stirred in the sword stele.

Zhang Xuan was puzzled, and at this moment, there seemed to be a sword qi slashing horizontally from the sword stele. Zhang Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly retreated to the rear, but when he didn't find any sword qi lingering after that, Zhang Xuan sighed.