Xiu Wudao looked at Ye Fan, frowning slightly, with worry on his face.

If you look closely, you will find that Ye Fan's eyes will flash a red light from time to time, and a hidden killing intent will flash, which is quite terrifying.

This is the sequelae of refining the Nine Heavens.

Danger is not always a good thing, and sometimes it means that the hidden danger has not been eliminated.

In the small world of Nine Heavens, the violent killing intent contained in that small cyan sword was only one step away from breaking through his spiritual platform and infecting the Dao Heart.

But even so, that extreme killing intent was like a fish in his throat, making Ye Fan feel restless for a moment.

Ye Roujia stretched out her left hand.

Ye Fan stretched out his right hand.

The sky cracked a small hole, and then slowly closed.

A red light swept across the bamboo house, exuding a faint killing intent.

Nine Heavens.

One of the three fierce swords of antiquity.

was held in Ye Fan's hand like this.

It looked like it was just a relatively simple long sword, except for the occasional flash of cold light, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Xiu Wudao walked to Ye Fan's side and said very seriously: "Your realm is too low, and using this fierce sword with all your might will inevitably have unimaginable consequences, so when you have not reached the void, you must not let the sword spirit hold the sword." ”

Then he paused, and quickly said: "Even if it is a life and death crisis, try not to." ”

Ye Fan understood what he meant, if he let the killing intent of Jiuxiaotian control him, and the Dao Heart was lost, he was afraid that there would be another murderous maniac who lost his mind in the Hongmeng world.

So the boy nodded heavily and said, "I promise you." ”

Ye Roujia was a little unhappy, and said to Xiu Wudao with a displeased face: "How can you be so nosy, my master is Ye Fan and not you, you can use it whenever you like, can you manage it?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly and said, "Don't be rude." ”

Ye Roujia snorted, but didn't say anything more.

Xiu Wudao didn't care about the words of the sword spirit, and turned around and said again: "Although this sword spirit can come out of the sword now, it must not be too far away from you, at least within a radius of ten zhang, if it exceeds this range, that killing intent is out of her control, and you will be in danger." ”

Ye Roujia pouted and said, "I still need you to say it." ”

Immediately after that, she turned her head to look at Ye Fan and said, "Master, do you want to try the power of Jiuxiao Heaven first?"

The attitude towards the two is very different.

Ye Fan saw that the cultivation of Wudao was signaling, and he was also curious, and he clenched the Nine Heavens in his hand, and was a little eager to try.

Ye Roujia said slowly: "There are many kinds of monks in the Hongmeng world, all kinds of them, and they are the only ones who are best in the world with their sword cultivation power, and the most important thing is the strength of the natal flying sword and sword qi. ”

"The further back you go, the more useless the so-called sword moves become, as one force down ten will say. Sword cultivation and sword cultivation, cultivation and cultivation are one, and the sword intent condensed by itself is not the same, some are big and some are small, some are rigid and some are soft. If it is said that the sword cultivation next to it is a forest stream, then as a sword holder of the Nine Heavens, your sword intent is like an ocean, and those geniuses are so scum that they can't be scum. ”

"Whether the sword qi is strong or not is mainly determined by one's own realm cultivation. However, some gifted innate sword embryos can also rely on other methods to enhance their sword qi, but the cultivation of the Six Realms can cut out a hundred zhang long, and if the cultivation of the sword courage is even more amazing, the way of the sword is like a fish in water, and there was almost no bottleneck before the Seven Realms, but even I have never seen a few of this kind of geniuses. ”

Xiu Wudao took a sip of tea and said, "Isn't it the one standing in front of you?"

Ye Roujia glared at Xiu Wudao vigorously, and said angrily: "I still need to say that my master is the legendary sword bearer, if he doesn't even cultivate the sword gall, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Xiu Wudao sighed, but he didn't bother with the sword spirit, but he was a little helpless in his heart.

Ye Fan didn't know what was going on, and asked curiously, "What is the Sword Bearer, how come I've never heard of it?"

The sword spirit seemed to suddenly remember something, his expression was a little flustered, and he hurriedly glanced at Xiu Wudao.

Xiu Wudao comprehended, hesitated slightly, turned to Ye Fan and said: "It is a relatively special sword cultivation physique, which is beneficial and harmless to you, and I can't tell you the specific reason." ”

Ye Fan nodded when he heard this, but he didn't continue to dig into the roots, and Ye Roujia next to him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiu Wudao wiped his hands, and then walked outside the house, "Hurry up and hand over this sword, don't delay the time to eat." ”

Ye Fan sighed, what a foodie.

......

......

Ye Fan stood beside the green mountain, holding the Nine Heavens in his hands.

Unremarkable, unpretentious.

Xiu Wudao said loudly: "This Qingshan is a relatively important formation of the Great Sumeru Immortal Array, and the defensive strength is extremely strong, you just have to rest assured that you don't have to worry about it." ”

Ye Fan nodded slightly, and then the purple light around his body came out slightly, like a flame.

The young man walked forward slowly, closed his eyes, and condensed the sword intent of his whole body on his right hand.

He was also extremely curious, how far would he reach with his sword?

Ye Roujia put her hands on her chest, her face was indifferent, and she was obviously very confident in Ye Fan.

Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his eyes and began to run forward.

It's just an ordinary run, but there is a kind of brave momentum that is too much for a man to do.

Ye Fan jumped high and slashed down with a sword. 56

He shouted softly, "God man opens the sky!"

There was silence.

A purple sword qi that was not grand shone with a faint sword light, just illuminating the entire green mountain.

It's not a long rainbow, but it's also quite powerful.

Slashed it lightly.

At the same time, next to the bamboo house, Ye Roujia, who had always been full of confidence in Ye Fan, suddenly widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Why is there an extra crack in this mountain?"

Xiu Wudao's face was even more surprised and unbelievable.

Then he shook his head lightly and said, "More coquettish for hundreds of years." ”

It's not that Xiu Wudao and Sword Spirit are making a fuss, it's really that Ye Fan's sword is too terrifying.

Because the body of Qingshan is a special product of the Thunder Prison.

Just look at the sword qi scattered in the Nine Heavens, there is nothing to be done, and its hardness can be seen from this.

But it was this extremely hard Xuanlei Wood that was actually split by a kid who was no more than the Four Realms, even with his experience in cultivating the Dao, he felt strange.

Ye Fan scratched his head, feeling as if he was in trouble.

Xiu Wudao looked at the purple mangs that were gradually disappearing in Ye Fan's body, but he understood a thing or two.

It turned out that Haoran Qi had such a miraculous effect after recognizing the Lord.

In fact, whether the elders give it to the juniors, or the master rewards the apprentices, they all pay attention to one that varies according to the material, and it is never the bigger the better, but just enough for people to catch, hold it steadily, and use it.

Otherwise, there are so many wealthy clans in the Hongmeng world, the family background is so strong, and there are countless disciples and grandchildren, which one of the sect masters and patriarchs is pleasing to the eye, which one is talented, and directly throws a divine soldier or elixir, how can the real peak immortals be so rare?

Good steel is the right solution when used on the blade.

Just like this wisp of heroic energy, the gift can really be called a "wonderful" word.

Ye Roujia eased her mind and couldn't help but admire: "This move is really fierce. ”

Ye Fan turned around and said with a smile: "This trick is called the Divine Man Open Heaven, and it was taught to me by a swordsman named Wei Cheng. ”

Xiu Wudao also nodded in admiration: "Those who can understand this style are worthy of the word hero." ”

Ye Fan coughed slightly, thinking to himself that I had never seen such an obscene and narcissistic hero.

Ye Roujia turned her head and asked Xiu Wudao with some surprise: "Can I take him to that place to have a look?"

Xiu Wudao pondered seriously for a moment, and said slowly: "With his state of mind, nothing big will happen, okay." ”

Ye Fan heard it in a fog.

Ye Roujia let out a sigh, took a few steps forward and pulled Ye Fan's arm, and chuckled, "Let's go." ”

Before the boy could react, a red light suddenly flashed, forcing the boy to close his eyes, and the two disappeared in an instant.

......

When Ye Fan opened his eyes again, he found that he was sitting on a dilapidated bluestone arch bridge, which looked extremely long, with no end in sight, but there was a gap in the middle, and there was a sea of clouds all around, which was a little weird.

The girl in red sat side by side with Ye Fan, and said with some emotion: "This place is called Tongtian Bridge, and it is the only passage to the Nine Heavens. If you take a closer look over there, you should be able to see a gate, which is the Nantianmen of Jiuxiaotian, and the yellow dog guarding the door there at that time is called a fierce one, and he bites everyone when he sees it, but his heart is not bad, and occasionally he can see it holding an elixir spar or something to the nearby spirits. ”

Ye Fan followed Ye Roujia's finger and looked into the distance, and could vaguely see the outline of a gate in the clouds, but it was extremely dilapidated.

She said softly, "It's just that they've been beaten to ashes by now." ”

Ye Fan also said softly: "That's it." ”

Ye Roujia stood up, her red dress was even more enchanting against the background of the clouds, and said with a smile: "It was beaten like this by me and my first master." ”

Ye Fan said "um", and there were no words.

The sword spirit had no accident, squatted next to Ye Fan, and said with a smile: "Actually, in the sword of the Nine Heavens, I will finish reading your whole life." ”

Ye Fan scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Then didn't you see my bare ass too?"

Ye Roujia covered her mouth and chuckled twice, and said, "What you think about it, it's not as detailed as that." ”

Then she restrained her smile and asked, "Are you tired?"

Ye Fan thought about it seriously and replied: "Sometimes I am a little tired, but I am very happy when I am tired, so I am not tired." ”

Sword Spirit continued, "Nothing you want to say?"

Ye Fan thought about it again and said softly: "There are still some, for example, why even good people like Uncle Li have to be killed, why those big people can even ignore human lives for their own selfish desires, I am very sad and helpless." ”

The young man raised his head, and his tone changed: "That's why I have the idea of learning swords, and I am becoming more and more resolute." ”

Ye Roujia felt a little distressed inexplicably, stretched out her hand and touched Ye Fan's head, and comforted: "Let the past go with the wind." ”

Ye Fan raised his head, the red light in his eyes gradually rose, and he said with a smile: "There are some things that can't go with the wind." ”

The sword spirit looked at Ye Fan's eyes and showed a smile.

At the same time, the city of Dayanjing.

Ji Yun, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly shuddered, only to feel like sitting on pins and needles, and his back was cold.

It's like a flying sword standing behind the neck and being slaughtered.