Nie Fan sat there cross-legged, lost in thought.

If it was before, he naturally didn't care about this, but he found that he was inexplicably pulled into it, and he fell deeper and deeper, and the only way to break free was his sword!

Although it was his sword that broke through the whirlpool, he also had to see where the weakest point was, the exit. Nie Fan peeled off the cocoon, simplified the complex, and finally everything stopped at the great war a thousand years ago.

Regarding this big battle, the people Nie Fan came into contact with were either vague or didn't understand it at all, or they deliberately didn't say it, making it difficult for him to understand clearly.

"How much do you remember about that battle now?" Suddenly, Nie Fan looked up at the Fengshen Pagoda above his head.

"Not much," the Fengshen Pagoda turned, hanging down wisps of gray light, enveloping Nie Fan, "There is only one picture, a dark demon god, standing up to the sky and the earth, roaring and roaring, about to collapse the entire heaven and earth." ”

"Is that the monster?" Nie Fan frowned slightly, the mysteries were one after another, it was really a fog.

Nie Fan pondered for a long time, and finally suppressed all of this, the most critical thing for him to improve his strength now, Moshan Small World was going to the Snow Mountain to propose marriage in half a month, and he had to strengthen himself to the limit in half a month to fight with Ling Wuyan.

Nie Fan let out a long breath, his mind moved, the Fengshen Tower turned, a tower shadow appeared in front of him, and the dark portal appeared, and the skeleton imprisoned by him inside stood there calmly with a blunt knife in hand.

"Are you sure it can't break the seal?" Nie Fan stared at the blunt knife in the skeleton's hand, and asked with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Sure." The machine spirit replied. Since it came out of the mysterious space of the Qi God, it has been different, and many abilities are slowly becoming familiar.

Nie Fan nodded, adjusted his mind, his eyebrows glowed, and stared at the blunt knife in the skeleton's hand.

The mysterious power of the small tower operated, the portal enlarged, and on the opposite side of the skeleton, a black figure suddenly appeared, rushing towards the skeleton.

The skeleton stood alert, its hollow eyes throbbing with fire, and raised its blunt knife.

Poof

Extremely weird, the blunt knife in the skeleton's hand just waved down so indifferently in front of him, but the black figure on the opposite side exploded in an instant. This is the small tower's imitation of the candle sky's three-percent cultivation, which is enough to be the combat power of the palace-level beginner, but it was still destroyed by the skeleton with such a knife.

Nie Fan was engrossed, and with the help of the Fengshen Tower, he could look at this knife very slowly, wanting to see how it came out. This skeleton is obviously not sane, or very rare, and the knives are all instinctive.

Nie Fan thought he could see the clues, but found that even so, he couldn't see through it and couldn't tell how it came out.

"Go on, don't stop." Nie Fan said.

The Sealing God Tower flickered, and inside the dark portal, another illusory figure rushed towards the skeleton.

The skeleton was the same as before, the fire in its eyes jumped, and it raised its blunt knife and slashed towards the black shadow.

It's as if the replay just now, the black shadow immediately collapsed, and it was extremely weird.

Nie Fan's eyebrows lit up, and he used all his strength to observe the skeleton, this kind of knife technique was extremely terrifying, if he saw through the clues, it would definitely be a powerful means.

The black shadow reappeared, and Nie Fan sat there, staring at it for a moment.

The black shadow kept appearing, constantly being slashed by the skeleton, and kept repeating, while Nie Fan watched motionlessly.

After three days, Nie Fan's eyes widened, his eyebrows swelled, staring at the skeleton and waving continuously, the whole person seemed to be caught in it, as if he was stunned.

A small world of snowy mountains.

On a huge iceberg, the feet are crystal clear, the sky is snowflakes falling, Yang Xuening is dressed in white, holding an ice sword, dancing in the snow, like a fairy in the snow, the snowflakes in the sky dance with her, light and elegant.

Not far from her, an old woman with a cane and a hunched waist looked at Yang Xuening with a smile on her face, and nodded lightly from time to time.

There was a beautiful woman in an emerald green palace dress standing beside her, glancing at the old woman's happiness, her eyes moved slightly, and she leaned in and said, "Master, Xue'er has broken through, do you think you mention her marriage with Wuyan?" ”

The old woman was stunned when she heard this, turned her head to look at her, and said, "What did you say?" ”

Ling Youyue couldn't guess the old woman's thoughts, and said with a smile on her face: "You don't know yet, my nephew also broke through not long ago, and my eldest brother plans to come over to propose marriage in half a month." But I think that the two of us still need to care about these false courtesies, it is better to let them come over directly, and let Xue'er and Wuya get married in the Snow Mountain, our Snow Mountain has not been lively and lively for a long time. ”

When the old woman heard this, a smile appeared on her face, she turned her head to look at Yang Xuening, who was fluttering, and nodded: "If you want to say that you are worthy of our Xue'er, it is your nephew, well, wait for your eldest brother to talk about it, where do we take the initiative in this kind of thing." ”

When Ling Youyue heard this, her heart was suddenly overjoyed, with the support of the old woman in front of her, the matter was half done! I was excited, but my face was quite reserved, and he smiled charmingly, and said: "What the ancestor said is that we can't say that it is my mother's family, this mouth can't be opened, and my eldest brother has to take the initiative to mention it to the master." ”

The old woman squinted her eyes and stared at Yang Xuening, who was fluttering in white clothes with a smile on her face, like a fairy. Among her so many apprentices and grandchildren, only Yang Xuening is the most satisfying to her, her mood is ethereal, and she is not stained with a trace of dirt, although it is not exactly her inheritance, but she is also her apprentice grandson, if Yang Xuening has great success in the future, she will not be indispensable for her contributions.

Yang Xuening had just broken through, and she was still in the consolidation stage, she danced for a while, her jade hand fluttered, the ice sword in her hand turned into snowflakes flying in the sky, and turned around and walked towards the old woman.

Yang Xue Ning was the same as in the past, her pretty face was calm with a hint of coldness, there was no trace of impurities in her eyes, she was clear and almost transparent, she walked in front of the two of them and said softly, "Master, uncle." ”

"Eh, good, good," the old woman was like an ordinary old man, holding Yang Xuening's hand, looking at her with a kind smile, and said, "How is it, do you have any new insights?" ”

"Nope." Yang Xuening blinked her eyes and said.

"It's okay," as soon as Yang Xuening's voice fell, the old woman said: "You just broke through, don't be in a hurry to feel so much, go, go to my cave mansion, the ancestor will let you see a few good things." ”

Yang Xuening glanced at Ling Youyue and nodded slightly.

The old woman immediately became more and more happy, took Yang Xuening's hand and walked towards a looming ice hall in the distance.

Ling Youyue wanted to say another word to Yang Xuening, so that she could recognize the situation, obediently marry Ling Wuya, and put aside the part in the world, but when she saw that the old woman was happy, she was afraid that it would backfire, so she immediately followed behind the two with a smile on her face and walked towards the old woman's cave.

At the same time, Kunlun Mountain, the endless void above, dressed in white, with a cold face, did not see the lazy and calm She You at all, the cold color flashed in his eyes, staring at the direction of the small world of the Northwest Snow Mountain, and his voice was calm and said to himself: "Nie Fan, I hope you will also go, and when the time comes, I will let you understand what kind of price will be paid for a momentary murderer!" (To be continued.) )