Spiritual power, Zhang Fan is now starting to use spiritual power.

"Impossible, impossible, can still use spiritual power under the backlash of the secret art? ”

The old monsters of the Sword Pavilion were already staring at here, and the young people here were all the future of the Sword Pavilion, and they couldn't let it go so much.

The sword soul didn't know when he was already standing outside the mountain gate, watching everything that was happening above.

"Can you still use spiritual power under the backlash of secret arts? Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, what happened to you. "But he can't go up now, the adults of the other peaks haven't come out, and he has come out, didn't he give an excuse to let the great powers of the other peaks also come out?

Let Zhang Fan be there, and he can't go up to help.

The sword array formed by the combination of thousands of swords surrounded Zhang Fan.

Wu An looked there, "Is this a chessboard......?" and he finally understood a lot. Zhang Fan once had a magic weapon, which was a chessboard, and he didn't know which Sword Pavilion senior gave it, but at this time, his sword formation evolved according to the formation on the chessboard. It can be said that it is a chess formation arranged with a sword.

"Zhang Fan, how are you?" Elder He anxiously went up and asked. He was already here, not to mention his simple identity, so the people of other peaks attached very little importance to him, even if he provoked Zhang Fan before, they didn't arrange people to drag him down. After all, an elder who had no rights was really useless in the Sword Pavilion.

"......" Zhang Fan did not answer.

What's going on with that set of formulas? Forget it, I'll just practice it, and the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" exercise will start working.

The aura began to swallow, and He Bairun's realm was raised, and more of the spiritual power was devoured by Zhang Fan.

A cultivator of the Psychic Realm could actually swallow the spiritual power of a Xuanying Advanced Soul Cultivator? What is going on, how can a cultivator of the Psychic Realm withstand such a powerful spiritual power if his realm is low.

is also "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao", Zhang Fan's exercises are completely different from He Bairun's exercises at this time. The fluctuations of spiritual power on He Bairun's body are soft and neutral, and the purity of spiritual power is not a level. And the spiritual power around Zhang Fan's body was chaotic, and there were few spiritual power fluctuations all around, and it was entering Zhang Fan's body at a strange frequency.

If you talk about the authentic "Taiji Xuanqing Dao", it can only be said to be He Bairun's Taoism. Because the spiritual power of the vast majority of people in the Sword Pavilion is like this, the use of "Taiji Xuanqing Dao" is mainly based on He Bairun.

Zhang Fan said at this time that it was Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, but it was better to use spiritual power to control a few tendons and veins, and forcibly use spiritual power to inhale it into his body. But is this really possible? If it's not your own cultivation, how can you use it forcibly?

Zhang Fan figured out the Tao by himself, after all, he had lost his memory. Therefore, there is a sword in his Dao, and his exercises are unconsciously fused by the Dao of the sword.

Clutter?

What is it? impossible, impossible? no one can.

All the older generation powerhouses who watched this scene were taken aback. This is not Taiji Xuanqing Dao, absolutely not, it is Zhang Fan who changed according to Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

It's not that no one can create exercises, it's that the people who create exercises are the great monks in the world, and they have comprehended the exercises after hundreds of years of retreat. Or the inheritance of the immortals, there are many immortal scriptures, all of which are from the hands of the immortals. They have too much life experience, so they are always familiar with some things, and even their own bodies, how high is the study of the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

Zhang Fan had amnesia, but he created a new technique with his own feelings. The exercises are based on the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao", because this exercise is too similar to the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, but it is completely different.

Although the exercises are crude, they are a new set of exercises.

He Bairun moved, he had completely entered the realm of Xuan Soul. He picked up the sword in the ground, which he had dropped.

The pressure of the sword intent is still there, but if he can still pick up that sword, then it means that his strength has improved.

Zhang Fan also came to his senses at the same time.

This time, Zhang Fan moved first, he no longer had a sword in his hand at this time, and the sword had already blended into the surroundings.

Thousands of swords have already surrounded the spiritual power circle arranged by He Bairun.

"Boom"

Thousands of swords attacked the barrier at the same time, and the ripples continued to spread.

"Hahaha......" He Bairun smiled, this was the first time he laughed like this, Zhang Fan was really tough, he admitted it. In the past, even if it was the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion, he had never paid attention to it, but now he admitted that Zhang Fan was really strong.

"It's changed, it's changed. When Wu An saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised, this set of chessboard formations was mainly defensive, but at this time he began to attack.

When the sword attack was around, He Bairun clearly felt that the pressure had weakened, and the pressure that had been pressing him had weakened.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I have to say that you are really tough. He Bairun began to admire him.

Zhang Fan didn't reply to him, and he didn't reply to the other three people before In his eyes, they were all the same. They are all people who embarrass their brothers, masters, and uncles. Let him be embarrassed, huddle on the mountain, there is no way, there is nothing to do.

He Bairun didn't have such thoughts, he was too simple, he just wanted to fight for a victory.

One is Zhang Fan, one of the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, and the other is the descendant of the extinction peak, one of the ten peaks of the Sword Pavilion.

He Bairun's sword also moved.

"The sun is setting, and the person in my dream is still at the end of the world......"

Acacia Sword, He Bairun used the Acacia Sword, which is a set of swordsmanship in the inheritance of Emperor Dugu. When he was ecstatic, He Bairun's sword came out.

It was also at this moment that the surrounding barrier was broken.

Acacia sword?Acacia sword is a style in the ancient inheritance of Dugu Huang, and the strength of this sword lies in acacia. This sword is so powerful that Dugu broke out in ancient times. Therefore, those great powers who are looking at this place can't help but take action.

At this moment, He Bairun seemed to think of his master, "Thank you, master." "Dugu Huang raised him, taught him exercises, and let him have today, so his thoughts at this time are Master Dugu Huang.

"Dotted all over the place-he" Zhang Fan kept rushing up.

......

Just when the two people are about to collide, when the winner is decided, and when the death is not determined.

A voice came.

"Stop! Heavenly Peerless Peak disciple Zhang Fan won. ”

It was Wan Xuan, the pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, who opened his mouth and pronounced Zhang Fan's victory.

At the same time, both of them attacked each other, and neither of them hit anyone. It was the Pavilion Master who used a spell to make them like this, and after passing through, the spiritual power they released also dissipated.

"Heavenly Peerless Peak disciple Zhang Fan obeys orders, there is a set of exercises here, called the Washing the Pulp Sutra, it mainly refines the meridian bones, with it, you may have the opportunity to resume cultivation. The Pavilion Master spoke again.

No one knew where the sound came from, even this time, so many powers were peeking here.

"Remember, the path you are taking now is not passable, and it may interfere with your future path, because because of the secret arts, you must wash the marrow, and then practice again, preferably the marrow washing sutra, because this is the only exercise that can restrain the secret arts. "This time, the pavilion master's transmission is only Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan heard, "What path did I take? Is it my exercises, and I practice with the content in my memory, isn't it right?" "Why can I only practice the Purifying the Pulp Sutra, what have I done to do this?" ”

"It's all gone!" The last words of the pavilion master came out. Heaven and Peak heard it.

"Obey the decree of the Cabinet Lord. Everyone replied in unison.

The Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion is their spiritual pillar, and it has been the case for many years.

"Wu An, Luo Han, you come to the main peak. "The pavilion master's are called separately, these two sword pavilion seven sons.

The sword soul finally couldn't help but rush towards the mountain.

"How are you?" Sword Soul was helpless, he couldn't help Zhang Fan.

I remember that in the past, when the Pavilion Master asked him to become one of the Seven Sons of the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Soul told him, "One day, you will become the target of everyone." But Zhang Fan was obviously young and vigorous at that time, without the slightest fear. Under the opposition of the sword soul, he resolutely joined the ranks of one of the seven sons of the Sword Pavilion, which was also the only time he rebelled against him. Zhang Fan just knelt on the ground and kowtowed, how could the person who raised him since he was a child not know Zhang Fan. The sword soul didn't continue to force him, "The seventh son of the Sword Pavilion, without a deep background, will be targeted one day, so you have to work hard." ”

"Master!"

"Huh" finally couldn't help it, and the blood spat up again. Forbidden techniques are called forbidden techniques, and they are techniques that can never be used. Once used, it will never be recovered, and it will never be changed. His realm languished again, and even began to fall.

The sword soul grabbed Zhang Fan and walked into the house.

The medicine saints in the Sword Pavilion and the people who cared about him seemed to have disappeared.

Because Zhang Fan lost his cultivation and became the target of everyone, Baifeng coveted this piece of fat. His position, the seventh son of the Sword Pavilion.

There is another one, the name of one of the ten elders of the Sword Soul, how many years have passed, and it has not changed. If it weren't for the fact that his relationship with the pavilion master was a little special, they would have done it a long time ago. An old man at the peak of the Xuan Soul, why?

The Ten Elders are not just in name, but in the distribution of resources. Nowadays, there are so many resources piled up by the Heavenly Peak that they are unimaginable. Therefore, taking advantage of Zhang Fan's loss of cultivation this time, Baifeng began to make trouble.

Now that the pavilion master has spoken, everyone under the Heavenly Absolute Peak has begun to disperse.

The moment when Zhang Fan was held by the sword soul at the last moment, he was seen by so many people. Look, Zhang Fan has long since died, if it weren't for other people's mothers-in-law and mothers, if they didn't go, wasting time, how could Zhang Fan be able to withstand the battle of hundreds of them.

But if it is a person like He Bairun, it is different, they feel sorry. Having lost an opponent, a very strong opponent, they are not reconciled, they hope to surpass him one day. Instead of being like this, Zhang Fan himself lost his cultivation.

"Zhang Fan, you are the cultivator I admire the most. He Bairun glanced at the mountain when he left. I didn't care about other people's eyes, and I just spoke.

Ye Lan was defeated, and he clenched his fists to the mountain. "We are narrow-minded people" "Hehehe......" said an inexplicable sentence, and then laughed, this is a self-deprecating laugh, the laughing person trembles, and the laughing person is chilled.

But the flowers are falling......