Xiao Fan's whole person became a little manic, constantly grabbing his hair, and he couldn't understand the key to it, he drew his sword technique and slashed it out, and he always felt that it was worse than Duan Lingxiao's sword, his eyes looked at the sword mark that was flowing with light, and he took two steps forward and stretched out his right hand and touched the sword mark at once, and the sword intent in it instantly became violent, and his fingers suddenly opened the flesh, I am afraid that if there was no ancient god refining body decision, just that moment could make his fingers come to naught.

The violent sword intent instantly rushed into Xiao Fan's consciousness, making his eyes bloodshot all of a sudden, as if he had lost his mind all of a sudden, and the sword he wore close to his body made him slightly hot, releasing a cool breath to restore his clarity.

In his consciousness, he constantly recalled Duan Lingxiao's demeanor when he performed the Splitting Slash, and his hand unconsciously held on the hilt of the knife, as if he had changed a person in an instant, like a swordsman who regarded death as if he was at home, and he slashed out the state of either you die or I die with a sword, and others will feel chilled if they see it.

The sword intent condensed independently, and a slight artistic conception slowly condensed and formed, and the thunder fire vitality continued to condense alternately on the Spirit Splitting Sword.

"Ground splitting!"

Xiao Fan suddenly let out a low roar, the hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly moved, and a white light appeared as if the entire cave had been darkened, only that white light seemed to fall slowly on the stone wall, leaving a sword mark in front of his body with half a finger, in which the thunder and fire vitality continued to flow.

"Peng!"

The shackles in his body were also broken at that moment, and the vitality swarmed, forming a Xuanhuang armor on the surface of the body, unlike ordinary monks, the armor condensed by his vitality was engraved with thunder and fire runes, and the light seemed to contain powerful power between the flashes, and the long sword martial soul behind him appeared again frantically extracting Xiao Fan's spiritual power and vitality, which made him a little unbearable, and constantly stuffed the five-grade Hui Yuan Dan into his mouth.

As time passed, the long sword became clearer and clearer, as if it were substance, just when Xiao Fan was still intoxicated, the martial soul long sword actually broke through the top of the cave and flew into the air, and the swords within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be summoned, and they broke through the air one after another, and the monarchs and ministers were clearly layered.

After about half a pillar of incense, the long sword martial soul disappeared into Xiao Fan's body, and the swords that broke through the air in mid-air fell to the ground one after another, crackling.

Xiao Fan sat down on the ground all of a sudden, the vitality in his body was exhausted, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was not one out of ten, and sleepiness and discomfort suddenly came to his heart.

The commotion and scolding outside the cave continued to reach Xiao Fan's ears, which made him barely stay a little awake and move his steps to walk outside.

The noisy scene when Xiao Fan just walked out of the cave suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, not only Xiang Wentian, but also Qu Yuan Bai Dongyuan Giants arrived, and Yang Liqun, the dean of the West Courtyard, with a group of powerful elders, all stood there waiting for an explanation.

"What's going on? Triggering the worship of the Ten Thousand Swords?" asked Xiang Wentian directly.

"Just now I broke through the realm of heaven and man, awakened the martial soul is a long sword, and then it was out of my control, and the rest is as you can see. ”

Xiao Fan's voice was full of exhaustion, as if he was about to fall asleep as he spoke.

"Impossible! All martial souls must awaken through the power of sacrifice, this kind of common sense even eight or nine-year-old children know, and they are untrue!"

Yang Liqun jumped out directly, pointed at Xiao Fan, and scolded.

Xiang Wentian hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly: "None of the desolate ancient spirits recorded in the historical records of the upper and lower 30,000 years can awaken the martial soul, you and I have just felt that although the power is terrifying, the origin is still the taste of the martial soul, maybe Xiao Fan's martial soul has mutated, but according to the discovery of the current development, this is a good thing." ”

"Fart! There hasn't been such a situation in 30,000 years, can you let this kid catch up? Speaking of the ghost, I believe it, I think there must be something strange in it, arrest him first and wait for the royal family to investigate, the strength just now has exceeded the limit of the strength that our academy can bear, maybe the foundation of five hundred years will be destroyed on this kid's body." ”

Yang Liqun didn't let go, and directly retorted, which made Xiang Wentian a little speechless, although that power was only fleeting, but it made him feel fear in this Nirvana realm, which is undeniable.

"You old dog, see that I'm not there, just bully the people of my Alchemist Association, forget that not long ago, it was the kid in your mouth who brought back the nine-story Dan Pagoda from the Qin State to save the Cangguo from the disaster of war, and in the blink of an eye, you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, it's really shameless!"

A strong spiritual force directly enveloped the entire Goshawk Academy, and Peng Chong's figure descended suddenly.

"Old thing, you're finally back, I can't hold it anymore, let's sleep for a while. Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Peng Chong coming back, his eyelids involuntarily closed slowly, and he fell straight down, as if he had not fallen to the ground, and was lying in a familiar embrace with a faint fragrance and cold ......

When Xiao Fan woke up, it was already two days later, and there was a hot towel on his forehead, and a beautiful shadow was busy not far away, throwing the towel into the face plate on the side: "Senior Sister Xiang, why are you here?"

Xiang Jinyi's hand stiffened, and he was stunned for a while before he said a little unconfidently: "Zhong Fatzi can't come because of something, no one can take care of you and I can only come over, how do you feel?"

"Okay, recovered a little and felt a little hungry. Xiao Fan stood up, stretched, and touched his stomach.

Xiang Jinyi nodded slightly: "Well, you've been asleep for two days, it's normal to be hungry, I'll go and prepare some food for you." With that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Fan sat on the bed, a little stunned, he slept for two days? When I was in a coma that day, I seemed to remember that Peng Chong's old guy came back, and I don't know how things were handled, it shouldn't be an easy thing to do with a sword, that day the Ten Thousand Swords Pilgrimage was huge, if there is no reason to excuse it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get by.

After a long time, Xiang Jinyi took two slightly dark dishes and put them on the table with some dry food, and the gauze wrapped around her hands faintly revealed some red.

"I'm not very good at cooking, so you'll just eat. As he spoke, he placed his injured hand under the table.

Xiao Fan saw that his pupils shrank, his heart was a little moved, he laughed dryly, picked up the chopsticks, looked at the potatoes and vegetables of different thicknesses, pretended to be calm, put a chopstick in his mouth, and almost didn't pop out his eyes after taking a bite, it was too salty! I don't know how much salt this girl put in, but looking at the expectant and apprehensive expression, Xiao Fan swallowed it directly without even chewing it, and the appearance of eating dry food and vegetables was like going to the execution ground, most of the food was eaten, and she couldn't eat it anymore, her face was faintly blue, and her stomach was even more upside down.

"It's not bad, it's delicious, I'll go out for a walk, you wait for me here." Xiao Fan pretended to be calm and walked out of the house slowly, then he directly threw off his steps, ran up, and found a place where no one was around.

Xiang Jinyi looked at Xiao Fan's back when he went out, his cold face showed a smile, and he also picked up chopsticks and tasted them, and his face changed directly, and he spit directly on the ground, looking at the open door for a long time.

After a while, Xiao Fan came back, his face was a little pale and he walked a little trembling, it was not an exaggeration to vomit and diarrhea, he opened the door and saw that the food on the table was all clean, and he was a little confused: "Where are the dishes?"

"I ate it, it wasn't as delicious as I imagined. Xiang Jinyi's originally cold words softened a lot, I don't know if it was his delusion or ......

"I'll go back first. Saying that, Xiang Jinyi covered his mouth and left in a hurry.

Xiao Fan stood in place, although he still had a stomach full of words to ask, but it was not good to stay at this time, the food and poison generally made people vomit and diarrhea...... Thinking about it, he looked at the back that was gradually disappearing.

"That's not the way, go to Peng Lao and ask. ”

Xiao Fan thought about it and went straight to the Alchemist Association, and when he saw Peng Lao again, he had an awkward feeling as if the world had rejected him, and he felt a little out of place and didn't have time to ask about it, and before he opened his mouth, Peng Chong told him everything that night.

It turned out that the deans of the four major colleges gathered at the Goshawk Academy that night, Yang Liqun, the dean of the Burning Moon Academy, Qin Yun, and the dean of the Tianzhu Academy, Guan Leshan, the three pro-royal factions advocated handing themselves over to the royal family for a year to two years of observation, and after making sure that there was nothing to do, they were released, and the incalculable impact of the province on the imperial city was made, and Xiang Wentian and Duan Lingxiao, the dean of Changhong Academy, and the military marshal Zhuang Mingxing used their own reputation and life as a guarantee to protect him, and finally under the intervention of Wei Tiantian, the lord of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, the emperor sent to calm the people.

After Peng Chong finished speaking, he let out a long breath, thought about it, and muttered, "Luo Wang Academy and Tianlang Academy are in a neutral attitude. ”

The words paused slightly: "Your kid went to Qin State to retrieve the Danta this time, it was really my accident, those people from the Alchemist Association saw that I didn't go, I didn't make it difficult for you, if there is self-control, now we have that strength." ”

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched: "The trip to the Qin State was not smooth, but Cong Ya broke through the Nirvana Realm and left." ”

Peng Chong was silent, turned his head, and slowly glanced at everything in the Alchemist Association, and said slowly: "After breaking through to the Nirvana Realm, you must leave the land of the Ten Kingdoms, if you don't leave, it will be intolerable by heaven and earth, this time I have also resumed my cultivation, and the spiritual power level has exceeded the Nirvana Realm, so I will also leave after ten days, if the kid still needs my help, just ask, after all, I can't tell when I see it in the future." ”

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face froze for a long time before asking, "Old Peng, are you also going back to the Central Domain?"

Peng Chong nodded, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

"Then Peng Lao, can I ask, you and Cong Ya are both from the Middle Domain, why did you come to the land of the Ten Kingdoms. ”

Peng Chong was stunned for a moment, and sat on the chair as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him: "There are more than 10,000 and ten kingdoms in the vast Central Domain, and I am the Peng family, a relatively prominent pill family in a small city, who offended the powerful and beheaded, and I was fortunate to be rescued by nobles and barely picked up a life, and Xiuwei also lost most of it and was sent to the land of the Ten Kingdoms. ”

Xiao Fan became a little anxious when he heard this: "Then will it be dangerous for you to go back rashly?"