In fact, the difference between the inheritance place and the previous secret realm is that the aura is more intense, and there is even a layer of spiritual liquid on the ground, which is extremely pure, which can make cultivation twice as effective with half the effort. Zhang Fan felt that in three days, as long as he had three days, he could consolidate the cultivation of the Xuanying realm, and even reach the peak realm of the Xuanying.

After all, I have reached a higher realm before, so at this time, cultivation is just walking that path all over again. But now the exercises are complicated, although they have not reached the peak, they are all the strongest exercises in the world, so no matter which has reached the peak, they can be independent.

But Zhang Fan felt that he had to abandon those exercises and practice the mutilated exercises that he recalled after his amnesia. Because it was his own exercise, although it was not the strongest exercise, it was a road that no one had traveled before.

This set of exercises originated from Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, but it is different from Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, not to mention, the forbidden techniques in that set of exercises seem to be unrestricted. It can be used indefinitely, but if his body can bear it, if the backlash of the forbidden technique can't be solved, he will definitely not be able to exert his strength on such a crippled body. Therefore, even if it is an infinite opportunity to use the forbidden technique, it is useless, because the body cannot support it at all.

Unless, he encounters the Thunder Tribulation again, dissolves the forbidden technique in his body, or cultivates the marrow cleansing sutra to the fullest, until he can resist the forbidden technique. The backlash of the forbidden technique is aimed at the cultivation of the body, and the set of exercises created after his amnesia seems to be avoidable, but it is not all.

Therefore, at that time, on the Heavenly Absolute Peak, he was able to defeat He Bairun in the Xuan Soul Realm. At that time, when he didn't have spiritual power, he relied on the power of the sword and used his mortal body to use the sword intent. That sword intent directly forced those cultivators of the Xuanying Realm, so that they didn't have the courage to step forward.

But his sword intent can't be used casually, it's a kind of artistic conception, and only after stepping into that artistic conception can he truly feel that kind of power.

Zhang Fan was here and now, and he actually had some feelings......

The way of heaven and earth is to care about heaven and earth.

The swordsman, straight, stab, can break mountains and rivers, and slash, can shatter stars.

If you don't have the power to swallow the sky, how can you use the sword of slashing souls!

"Where's my sword?" Zhang Fan looked at the emptiness in his hand, there was no sword, where did the sword go?Where did my soul slaying sword go......

"Yes, I had a soul-slaying sword before I lost my memory, but unfortunately it was taken away by the monk. Zhang Fan was a little helpless, it was the sword given to him by the master, although he had forgotten the past with the master, but he knew that the master stood in a very important position in his heart.

"Master, where are you?"

When he got here, he actually remembered that the gray-haired old man, that wrinkled face, was still so serious? Suddenly, his heart hurt, what's wrong, I'm so uncomfortable.

......

The sword soul on the Heavenly Peak of the Sword Pavilion held a drop of blood in his hand, and that drop of blood floated in his hand.

"Zhang Fan, don't have an accident!" The old man's hands trembled a little.

"No, no. ”

I don't know how many times this is, this drop of blood is Zhang Fan's, no matter how far apart, it can sense Zhang Fan's current state. But now, Zhang Fan has disappeared, although he has disappeared several times before, but this drop of blood at that time has no intention of dissolving.

But now this drop of blood is about to melt away, is this going on? It has never happened before, even if a person dies, this is the secret technique of the Sword Pavilion, and the condition of this cultivator can be seen through a drop of blood in the cultivator's heart.

This is what every cultivator of the Sword Pavilion will give to the master, this is the etiquette of apprenticeship, and it also represents the absolute belief in the master.

No, there has never been such a situation in the Sword Pavilion, even if that cultivator dies outside, this drop of blood will be revealed, but now this drop of blood has been dissolved.

"Brother Sword, what's wrong?" Elder He stood beside him, he was not familiar with the way of divination, but he also couldn't understand why this drop of blood had melted, there didn't seem to be such a record in the classics of the Sword Pavilion!

"The blood has melted, what's going on?"

Normally, after a practitioner hands over a drop of blood to the master, the drop of blood will fuse into a small solid ball, like a marble, but now the marble seems to have redissolved into a drop of blood.

Many sects will choose this method to check the situation of the disciples outside, in order to restrain the disciples and also for the safety of the disciples.

When Zhang Fan Kaiyang City was killed, it was the Sword Soul who felt Zhang Fan's situation through this drop of blood, so he found the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion, Wan Xuan, to go there to help Zhang Fan. Although it was late, it was already very good, you must know that if it wasn't for the timely arrival of Pavilion Master Wan Xuan and Sword Soul, he would have already become a corpse.

"Blood-turned......" The sword soul didn't understand why this was happening, no, a few days ago, he had felt the surging aura on Zhang Fan's body, so he knew that Zhang Fan had opened the forbidden technique again. And after the forbidden art, there was a strange power surrounding this drop of blood, which was the peep of the Heavenly Dao when Zhang Fan crossed the tribulation.

What the Sword Soul didn't know was that at that time, the entire Sword Pavilion's powerful level cultivators were in a panic, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was gathered in the sky, which was the lock of this drop of blood. But the sword soul didn't know that these powerful ways of feeling were changing the wisp of heaven at the same time. Let the power of the Heavenly Dao change direction, and it is also in the territory of the human race, there is a large array to maintain the sky. Otherwise, with the existing powers of the Sword Pavilion, they may not be able to change that wisp of heavenly opportunity.

The Heavenly Tribulation of this drop of blood is not the main thing, if the Heavenly Tribulation is activated, how many old monsters are there in the Sword Pavilion, and the Heavenly Tribulation is in the world, it will not disappear so easily.

They are in retreat, and if a catastrophe suddenly comes, they will become cannon fodder.

The Sword Soul looked at this drop of blood at this time, he didn't understand, and neither did Elder He.

"Zhang Fan, what's wrong with you?" The Sword Soul knew that Zhang Fan must be on the Moon Spirit Mountain at this time, and he had already felt that Zhang Fan's forbidden art counter-devouring power had disappeared, so it meant that he could practice again.

Knowing that his time was running out, he went to the pavilion master Wan Xuan and told him that Zhang Fan was in Yueling Mountain, and asked him to take care of this disciple, just like he had been helping him all these years.

But now Zhang Fan's blood has turned into ......

Everything is unknown, and Zhang Fan's life and death are also unknown......

......

"Master, how are you doing now?" Zhang Fan remembered the old face, he was a little helpless, he knew a long time ago, the master's limit was approaching, but how could he come here at this time?

Zhang Fan was a little crazy and suddenly laughed, but although he was laughing, tears flowed out.

"Hahaha......"

The cheeks twitched, which made the surrounding old god stick, Liu Bingxing and others worry for a while, what's wrong Zhang Fan?

At this time, Zhang Fan seemed to have a sword in his hand, and that sword was the appearance of a sword soul.

"Infinite swordsmanship, the sun sets ......"

"Infinite Swordsmanship, Qiankun Nine Swords......"

"Infinite swordsmanship, sword breaking through the ...... of the nine heavens"

The swords in Zhang Fan's hand sometimes turned into nine, then merged into one, and sometimes went straight into the sky.

That's not a sword, it's a sword......

Liu Bingxing saw it, it seemed to have seen it, what was it? It was the book "Taiyi Xing Cao Jue", and there was a kind of swordsmanship recorded in Taiyi Xing Cao Jue.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front......"

These are nine words, and they are also nine swordsmanship, nine is a limit, he is smaller than ten, but smaller than all the single digits.

The Chaoque sword in his hand also seemed to have sensed it, and he felt the sword intent with Liu Bingxing.

What Zhang Fan revealed this time was not the killing sword intent, not the death sword intent, what he exuded was a kind of longing, a longing for his master. It turns out that even if he has amnesia, he knows that the master is his heaven.

Missing, thinking about the master, what is it like this.

Miss, think about whether the master still remembers him now.

Missing, thinking about how the master's body is.

The laughter continued, and in Zhang Fan's eyes, it seemed that the old man was standing in front of him, just laughing.

Before, in front of you, I didn't dare to be so presumptuous, but now I want to let go. This is me, I am your disciple Zhang Fan.

Liu Bingxing's comprehension and understanding of kendo has reached a higher level, and at this time he has been integrated into Zhang Fan's sword intent. This is the sword intent of a kendo grandmaster, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice.

Liu Li saw it, he saw a trace of formation power in this sword intent, and that kind of power was huge, as if it was swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

What kind of power is that?

Zhang Fan's sword intent contained a kind of formation power, maybe Zhang Fan himself didn't know, even the other people in the Sword Pavilion who had seen him use his sword intent didn't know, but Liu Li could see it.

"Infinite Swordsmanship, Everywhere"

The old god stick saw the rise of a genius, he didn't feel anything in the sword intent, he didn't practice the way of the sword, although he was also inspired by Zhang Fan's sword intent, but his perception of these sword intents was really not much. But this is what makes him extraordinary, other cultivators, when they encounter such a grandmaster-level sword intent, they will directly fall into it.

But the old god stick was not affected......

When fighting, if you are affected by this sword intent, it represents death...... The old god himself didn't realize that his perennial practice had made his perception of cultivation reach a new level.