"Where is this?"

Nangong Fan's eyes were full of doubts.

At this time, there was a wild scene around him.

The mountain is so high that there is no end in sight. Not to mention the mountains, even the trees seem to be 100 meters high.

His eyes were wary, he scanned the surroundings, and finally fixed his eyes on the huge mountain in front of him.

"This mountain seems familiar?"

Nangong Fan's eyes were full of contemplation, where had he seen this mountain? It stands to reason that this seemed to be plunged straight into the galaxy, and even the mountain range that stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun, as long as he saw it, he would be extremely impressed, and he would never forget it.

"Looks like a sword?"

After looking at it for a long time, Nangong Fan finally made a preliminary judgment on this peak. But it was this judgment that made him excited.

Like a sword reaching into the mountains...

"Shushan?"

With this thought, the more Nangong Fan looked at this peak, the more it looked like Shu Mountain.

He had witnessed the appearance of Shushan twice. The first time was in the martial arts competition of the younger generation in the starry sky world, Li Taibai's sword "Shu Dao Difficulty", it is very likely that he took out one percent of his previous life's demeanor and made Shu Mountain manifest. The second time, naturally, at the moment when Xia Wan was taken away by Jian Zhen, he opened up the spatial passage and saw a little blurred scene.

"Did you cross over yourself?"

Nangong Fanmo rubbed his chin, and his face was gloomy.

Looking around again, the picture in the distance was in a haze, and it was not real at all.

"These things next to them seem to be unreal... Only this Shu Mountain is so real. ”

Nangong Fan took a deep breath and made a decision.

One step at a time, the whole person soared into the sky.

His face became strange, and he immediately lowered his head...

The illusory body, fluttering in the breeze, seemed to be able to be blown away at any moment.

"Soul piercing?"

Nangong Fan laughed and laughed, and finally figured out what kind of situation he was in at this time.

It should be that the meaning in the sword tablet is too profound, and even condensed into a space. And when he was contemplating the sword stele, he entered this space.

But what can you do when you come in?

The great powers of the Sword Pavilion must have their meaning.

Nangong Fan didn't think about it anymore, and went straight to the sky in one breath.

Even if it was the state of the soul, the speed had exceeded the limit, but it still couldn't reach the apex of this mountain for a while.

"How magnificent is this Shu Mountain in the main continent?"

Nangong Fan smacked his tongue and made up his mind that he must go to Shushan Mountain to watch it in the future.

As a sword cultivator, I don't see Shu Mountain, and this life is empty.

It's a joke that's been spread widely. However, it makes some sense to be recognized by so many people.

"What the hell are you pulling me into this space?"

Nangong Fan's face was full of helplessness, and his body continued to float upward, but when he looked up, he still couldn't see the end of Shu Mountain.

Suddenly, a violent sword intent surged out from above, and the entire space seemed to be shattered.

"Damn... My soul won't fall like this, will it?"

Nangong Fan looked at this picture of the sky falling apart, and couldn't suppress the spread of fear at all.

What the hell was this place? He really felt a deep threat of death.

If the space collapses, it is really possible to hurt him, the unlucky guy who only has his soul left, and his soul has no strong defense ability, and in this apocalyptic scene, it will inevitably be gently punctured like a bubble... No, his body doesn't have that ability.

The sword intent swept as much as he could, and dense cracks were revealed.

"It doesn't seem to have collapsed... However, just one sword intent has such a terrifying power. Its master, what level of powerhouse is it? Divine Spirit? Dao Ancestor?"

Nangong Fan breathed a sigh of relief and had the idea of going to the foot of the mountain to avoid the limelight.

However, he has not yet made a decision.

The sword intent suddenly changed direction and swept down in his direction.

His eyes were about to split, Nangong Fan wanted to run, but he felt that time and space seemed to stand still, and he could only silently wait for this broom-like sword to sweep down, smashing the space and annihilating his inconspicuous illusory soul together.

"Mom, are you really going to die?"

Nangong Fan's thoughts kept flashing in his heart, and he was annoyed, what kind of sword tablet did he have to comprehend?

Everyone else is a fairy fight, mortals suffer, but it is his curiosity that kills the cat. Consult a sword monument, and you have to face life and death.

"Oh my God, give me a chance. Seeing that I am so small and cute, give me a chance! ”

Nangong Fan chattered in his mouth, and at the same time, he was also ruthless in his heart, he successfully got out alive this time, and he must be able to initially control his own destiny, at least he can't become a rain cloud so inexplicably.

The sword fell.

In Nangong Fan's surprised gaze, his body was not broken, but instead attached to this sword and swept across the sky.

"It's... My soul still has this effect?"

Nangong Fan's eyes were full of strangeness, and he quickly reacted, it should be because of the sword tablet space. If you don't know how to try it with your soul, that's a fancy way to find death.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword is still sweeping around, and it seems that every corner is unwilling to let go.

Nangong Fan sat on this strange "mount", and gradually felt bored, and his mind attached to this sword, feeling the extremely terrifying sword intent in it, which seemed to be able to completely crush this heaven and earth as long as he separated a trace.

When will you be able to reach this level of strength?

Nangong Fan was like a shriveled sponge, frantically absorbing the little information that was useful to him. However, the level of this sword intent is too high, and most of it is in the clouds, and it is impossible to penetrate it at all.

Soon, the sword light swept through this space.

There was darkness all around, only Shushan was still standing tall in place, like a god, indifferently overlooking all this.

A strange thought suddenly arose in Nangong Fan's heart.

"Perhaps, with the heritage of Shu Mountain, even if the heavens and the earth really collapse and are devastated, if only one place can be safe and sound, it is really possible. ”

Shushan Sword Pavilion, the time of existence cannot be studied at all. Basically, it has been counted in tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of years, and it has been tens of billions of years since it became one of the ten sects of the Righteous Path. At its peak, it was even more terrifying.

Because the Blue Emperor is from Shushan... Now Shushan only accepts apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, regardless of their strength, are actually senior brothers. And their common master is the Blue Emperor.

The first emperor of the human world throughout the ages, the only land that can verify his strength to break through the boundary. Because of her existence, the battle between the Three Realms has come to an end.

When Nangong Fan was full of thoughts in his heart, the sword began to recover.

He couldn't help but look forward to seeing the man who wielded the sword?

I don't know what I can learn from it, even if it's just a scaly claw, it can benefit you for a lifetime.

The speed of the sword leaping was faster than that of Nangong Fan, a guy who had no body, and he almost crossed the boundary of time and space, flashing slightly, and was thrown under him at a distance of several thousand meters.

Although he knew that he was in a soul state now, Nangong Fan still subconsciously clung to the sword, for fear that he would be thrown out and end up in pieces.

"Sword!"

A simple word, exploded in the sky.

Nangong Fan's head couldn't help buzzing, and all that lingered in his mind was this voice.

"Sword!"

is still this word, but Nangong Fan has a different feeling.

If the first "sword" is lightning, it is swift and sharp, and it can break ten thousand laws quickly. Then the second "sword" is a muffled thunder, majestic, and has the feeling of enclosing the entire world in one sword.

"Sword!"

The sound sounded out of nowhere.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found.

"This is the sword!"

Three sword rays rose into the sky.

These three sword rays were in no particular order, and it seemed that they were just a burst of swords.

However, Nangong Fan can still clearly see that the order of these three swords happens to be the artistic conception contained in the sound of "sword". His whole person was stunned, how could anyone have reached such a level of comprehension of the sword?

Suddenly, he realized that after comprehending the sword intent, he did not forcibly bless the sword intent on each sword, but fell in love with the sword, and had enough comprehension of the sword itself to sublimate the sword intent.

This should be the true meaning of kendo.

The picture in front of me gradually shattered.

This mountain that seems to stand forever in the world is slowly moving away...

...... Peerless Tang Gate fo

At the same time, Nangong Fan in front of the sword monument suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were firmly fixed on the sword marks that were still shining on the sword tablet in front of him.

With a sigh, "It's time to go!"

Nangong Fan stood up, and the lines of the sword marks gradually lost their brilliance, and it seemed that a brilliance was imprinted on his body.

He didn't look at it, he turned around silently, and his hand suddenly rested on the hilt of the sword behind his back.

"This is the sword!"

With a touch of cold light, the sword intent jumped onto the paper, attracting the surrounding meaning to bless it.

Except for the revelation of sword intent, this sword seemed to be extremely ordinary, and it was no different from Nangong Fan's previous ones.

"This is a sword!"

Nangong Fan was stunned and looked at the black sword body in his hand.

Abruptly, he smiled.

The whole person rose to the sky, bowed his head slightly, and Elder Mao was still unswervingly moving towards the top of the mountain. The short journey of a kilometer seems to be the end of the world.

"If you keep this indomitable attitude, the sword intent can be achieved. ”

Nangong Fan said lightly in his mouth, and his eyes were very strange.

He didn't expect that this old elder who insisted on sending himself to the sword monument would actually enter a state of epiphany on the way. I just don't know how long it will last? If it is interrupted in the middle of the process, it will be a great pity.

The black dragon sword in Nangong Fan's hand trembled, and at the beginning of this sheep's intestine path, a line of big characters suddenly appeared.

"I, Nangong Fan is in retreat here for a month. Idlers are not allowed to trespass. Violators, behead!"

The sword intent is jumping in the word, and there is a little bit of law power hidden in it, and under Nangong Fan's control, it can almost last for exactly a month. When the time is up, it will dissipate with the wind, leaving no trace.

Nangong Fan smiled leisurely and rose to the sky.

He has reaped the full harvest of the creation here, and of course has no intention of staying.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would sublimate his previous sword intent so quickly. Now it is a move that drives the corresponding sword intent. Of course, the biggest gain is that he has found the right path to cultivate his sword in the future, as long as he continues to go this way, sooner or later he will come to an end.

.....

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Fan stepped from the top of the Sword God Mountain into the Sea of Chaos.

His eyes were clear, he glanced around lightly, and even saw the fragments of the continent that were still wandering in the Chaos Sea, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy, and he really wanted to take it into his pocket.

He took a deep breath and let go of the greed in his heart.

His eyes grew strange.

"Will the sublimation of sword intent also cause the boiling of spiritual power?"

Nangong Fan took a leisurely walk in the sea of chaos, and was not in a hurry to find the bad luck of zombies at all.

After contemplating the sword stele, he found the feeling of a breakthrough...

I wanted to break through on the top of the mountain, but I felt the breath on Elder Mao's body, and broke off this disturbing dream. And now, it can no longer be suppressed.

Break through in the Qinglian space, or break through in the sea of chaos?

Nangong Fan's mind moved slightly, perhaps it was the sublimation of sword intent, which made his eyes sharper.

He felt that he had vaguely sensed the true meaning of the Sea of Chaos.

Why does the Sea of Chaos have the name of Chaos? It is that the pressure in it is extremely high, even if it is a perfect realm, it can only move step by step, and its own speed cannot be exerted at all. At the same time, the surrounding ethereal breath is milky white, and it is said that someone has inexplicably absorbed this energy, like an elixir, and jumped to a level in one fell swoop. All kinds of miracles are named chaos.

After all, chaos, in rumors, is also milky energy.

At the beginning, Nangong Fan really thought that this was the real chaotic qi, at least it contained a little.

But now it seems... That's what Reiki is. It's just that this aura has all kinds of miraculous breaths under the blessing of the Heavenly Dao. This is also the reason why Heavenly Realm cultivators can completely ignore the obstacles in the Sea of Chaos after being blessed by the Heavenly Dao.

"There's too much aura..."

Nangong Fan smacked his tongue and immediately decided to break through here. The breakthrough is, of course, smoother in a place where there is abundant aura.

Is there anything more abundant than the aura in the Chaos Sea?

For Nangong Fan, who had already been blessed by the Heavenly Dao, at least there was absolutely nothing in the Seven Seven Continents.

If you don't use such a good environment, you are an out-and-out fool.

"I should be the first to break through in the Sea of Chaos, right?"

Nangong Fan was a little proud. However, he quickly regained his mind and devoted all his energy to the vicinity of the dantian.

No longer suppress the signs of a breakthrough.

When Nangong Fan let go of the restraints, the dantian immediately boiled, and then swept the aura around him.

The originally calm Chaos Sea moved with it, and there was such a large household that absorbed spiritual energy, and all the "chaotic qi" floated in this direction under this suction.

Nangong Fan sat cross-legged in place, and bursts of sword intent floated out of his body.

"Whew!"

As Nangong Fan breathed, a huge funnel appeared in the Sea of Chaos and plunged straight into his skull.

As soon as these spiritual qi entered his body, they were ground by the sword intent, and they entered the dantian in an orderly manner, no matter how much they entered, they were all received.

The aura surging from his body also soared, and he launched an impact towards the barrier.

......

There is no concept of time in the Chaos Sea, which seems to be in a different time and space from the continents, and the sun and moon are not visible at all.

I don't know how long it took, a cold light appeared, illuminating the always calm Chaos Sea.

At this time, within five meters of Nangong Fan's body, an absolute vacuum area was formed. This is completely unimaginable in the Sea of Chaos.

This only proved that the speed at which he absorbed the aura even exceeded the speed at which the "Chaos Qi" floated over in the distance.

Nangong Fan was able to fight beyond the ranks, and the "Qinglian Sword Codex" accounted for a great credit. If you want to break through this canon, it is more difficult than ordinary exercises, at least the spiritual energy required is one heaven and one underground.

Think about it, when Nangong Fan's spiritual power has just broken through to the Xuan Realm, its quality can be compared to the high-level Xuan Realm, in addition to the great blessing of the sword intent, it is more that the condensation of every wisp of spiritual power is more than ordinary people need.

Fortunately, the ability of the "Qinglian Sword Codex" to absorb aura was also terrifying, but it did not affect the cultivation speed too much.

However, if Nangong Fan can walk on the road to breaking through to the consummation realm at such a young age, the stimulation of several creations is also essential.

He was still sitting in the place before, and it seemed that the fierce cold light that shot out before was most likely the spiritual power that overflowed during the breakthrough process, but now the sword intent also participated in the whole process of breaking through into the city, so that this wisp of spiritual power also had such a might.

Just looking at the appearance, it really looks like a sword cut by the god on Shu Mountain.

Suddenly, an extremely slight sound exploded in Nangong Fan's body.

The aura emanating from his body suddenly jumped a notch.

Breakthrough!

Perfect Landscape.

However, Nangong Fan didn't mean to stand up yet, and still closed his eyes tightly.

The aura around his body gradually converged, and soon he could no longer detect the slightest trace. Looks like a mortal.

He still didn't open his eyes, but his body trembled a few times.

It seems that the breakthrough is not over yet.

"Bang!"

There was another explosion in Nangong Fan's body. Then a terrifying aura flashed away in his body.

"Bang!"

The second explosion sounded.

The trembling on Nangong Fan's body became more and more obvious, and there seemed to be a drop of blood slipping from his mouth faintly.

He's hurt!

Even so, he still didn't open his eyes, as if something had pulled all his mind.

"Bang bang bang!"

One explosion after another rang out.

Nangong Fan's body seems to be covered with powder kegs, which are detonating one by one.

His aura that he had finally reined in gradually revealed.

However, it seems that with each explosion, the breath seems to become more and more terrifying.

A drop of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth again, and soon in the sound of the explosion, an extremely conspicuous stream of blood was formed, which slid into the sea of chaos, was diluted, decomposed, and disappeared.

The "chaotic qi" around is still surging. Nangong Fan still received all the orders.

"Bang!"

This sound is not much louder than before.

Nangong Fan's body jumped violently a few times, and the aura of his body became more and more terrifying and deep, like a long sword shooting out in all directions.

Soon it fell silent again, as if all the previous movement was non-existent.

Suddenly, two cold lights flashed, spreading to an unknown distance in this empty area.