Chapter Forty-Nine: Sword Order!

The depths of the cave were swarthy like a giant mouth of an abyss, devouring everything.

"Then what are you waiting for, don't hurry up and leave. Luo Tianxiu took the lead with the halberd, Xiao Fan and Wang Dafu glanced at each other, and hurriedly followed.

The three of them walked for a while, and they came to a three-way intersection, Luo Tianxiu looked at it and said, "My cultivation is higher than the two of you, let you both choose first." ”

Xiao Fan just wanted to refuse, a scorching feeling came from the storage ring, and his consciousness swept through it, and found that a token lying in the corner flashed with a fiery red light, and this token was obtained from Wei Lao Ghost, and it was nothing extraordinary, a brand covered with rust, with a sword word engraved on it, was thrown by Xiao Fan casually in an inconspicuous corner of the storage ring, that Qin Hong wanted, Xiao Fan did not find it, Wei Lao Ghost Ring is a worthless thing, but Yuan Jing has a lot.

With Qin Hong's identity, he naturally won't look down on those Yuan Crystals, and now Xiao Fan is almost certain that it is the iron card that he has never taken to heart, maybe it is what Qin Hong wants to get, which makes him feel a pang in his heart, and quietly took out the token and held it in his hand, and then walked to the first fork in the road, the token did not react, and when he walked to the second intersection, the token emitted a burning sensation, and stopped: "I'll take this road." ”

Luo Tianxiu nodded, waved the folding fan in his hand, and looked at it: "Then I'll choose the above one." ”

Wang Dafu went to the bottom of the road, the three of them separated, Xiao Fan held the standing card in his hand and walked forward, walked for a while and suddenly stopped, looking at the road is nothing special, but the token suddenly has no light here, he took a few steps back and touched the wall, inch by inch.

"Huh?!"

Xiao Fan touched the wall, and his hand suddenly reached into the wall: "Is it an illusion formation?"

As soon as Xiao Fan entered, he saw a withered corpse holding a rusty long sword in his hand, stuck in the ground, sitting in the center, and the token and the long sword shone brightly.

The rust on the long sword slowly faded, and the silver-white blade shimmered in the dim fluorescence.

Xiao Fan was stunned suddenly, looking at the sword, his eyes flashed with scorching light, and a small piece of requiem wood hanging around his neck emitted a strange fragrance, which made him gradually calm down, walked to the corpse, and bowed respectfully: "Senior, I have the honor to see the legacy of my predecessor today, and the kid is very honored." ”

"There's nothing to see about a skeleton, but what you kid said makes me like it very much. The skeleton shattered, a phantom figure stood in mid-air, the long sword floated in the air, and the sharp meaning made Xiao Fan feel a little frightened.

Xiao Fan was frightened by this sudden change, and thought that it was really the same as his father said, he should be respectful when he encounters the bones of the strong, some people will leave a trace of their soul attached to the bones after death, and if they abuse the bones, that wisp of soul will manipulate something to fight back.

"Boy, did the old man scare you? Don't be afraid, this is when the old man was dying, he stripped off a trace of his soul and attached it to the bones, waiting for someone here. The middle-aged man was kind and explained.

Xiao Fan arched his hand: "Boy, Xiao Fan has seen his predecessors. ”

"Hmm. The phantom nodded slightly and continued, "What year is it now, why do you have a sword order, what do you have to do with Wei Yaocai?" ”

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, took out the token, glanced at it, and said, "The predecessor is now three thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven years. He hesitated for a moment, and then told him how Wei Yaocai was killed by Peng Chong, and looked at the long sword floating in the air with palpitations, and the vitality gathered under his feet, as long as there was something wrong, he would run away directly.

"It turned out that I wanted to refine you into a human pill, and I definitely did it with the character of the old ghost, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was Peng Chong, the old boy, who avenged me, and it was really fateful. The phantom glanced at Xiao Fan and took in those small movements: "No need to do this, if I want to kill you, you won't have a chance to run." ”

Before the words fell, the long sword floating in the air suddenly rang out, and a terrifying sword intent emanated directly from the long sword.

Xiao Fan only felt that his body sank, as if he was pressed on his body, and the small room was filled with that terrifying sword intent, making it a little difficult for him to breathe, Xiao Fan clenched the long sword in his hand, and the sword intent condensed in an attempt to resist, and the sword intent he had just condensed was suddenly dispersed, Xiao Fan had no means to compete with it at all, and the constantly condensed sword intent was as ridiculous as a mantis arm blocking the car under the long sword.

The phantom seemed to be very interesting, looking at Xiao Fan, who was bent over by the power of the long sword.

"The swordsman, he should move forward bravely, not afraid of life and death!"

Xiao Fan's ears seemed to remember what Xiao Zhan said, his waist slowly straightened, and the sword intent in his hand gathered wildly, click! There seemed to be something broken in his body, he only felt that the sword intent emitted by the long sword in his hand was a little more fierce, although it could not compete with the floating long sword, but it would not be pressed to the ground by the power of the long sword.

The phantom waved his hand, and the power of the long sword disappeared abruptly: "The material that can be made, the sword intent has actually broken through to the second grade, which is unique in your grade." ”

"Thank you for your advice. Xiao Fan didn't understand that this phantom was helping himself, so he hurriedly bent down and arched his hand.

"This is a Xuan-level Great Perfection Sword Duel Sword Draw Sword Slash and give it to you. The phantom finger was dotted on Xiao Fan's eyebrows, and a stream of information poured directly into Xiao Fan's consciousness.

Then the phantom touched the long sword, his eyes fell on the long sword, and he didn't move away for a long time: "This spirit splitting sword has been with me for fifty years, I don't know how many fights I have experienced, now I give it to you, I hope you treat it well, what I want to tell you is that this sword hides a chance that even the monarch of Cangguo will blush, I will change its appearance in a while, you can rest assured." ”

The long sword slowly floated in front of Xiao Fan, he slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and a burst of sword intent directly hit Xiao Fan's consciousness, but the powerful spiritual power directly suppressed the sword intent.

The phantom glanced at Xiao Fan in surprise, obviously he didn't expect that the young man in front of him could suppress the sword intent so quickly: "The sword order and the spirit splitting sword are born and destroyed each other, you can slowly explore the mystery, out of this has been moving forward There are three weapons I put down, but there is a fourth-grade silver electric snake waiting, don't hurt it, you take out this sword It naturally knows, take it and go." ”