What a domineering cultivation technique!

unexpectedly plundered the surrounding spiritual power directly.

The elder's eyes were full of horror, even the top exercises of the Haoran Righteous Qi Sect, Haoran Xingchen Jue couldn't do this.

Call.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "Change to a remote secret room to cultivate or leave, your cultivation exercises can't compete with that guy." ”

Is it because of the exercises?

The elite disciples around them also widened their eyes, they were the strength of the Divine Sea Realm, and they couldn't even grab it? They couldn't imagine what level of exercises the guy in the secret room was cultivating.

"Scattered. ”

The elder waved his hand and let the people around him disperse.

"It's bad luck. ”

"Who is inside, if he comes in the future, Lao Tzu will never come. ”

"It's a big loss this time. ”

Although they were unhappy, the elders said that they could only do nothing.

"Looks like I should make a choice. The elder muttered softly, "This kid is the one who can really lead the Haoran Righteous Qi Sect back to glory." ”

Although many demons may not be able to grow.

But he believes that Bai Fan can do it.

After all, such a shameless and insidious guy who hyped up the theory of escape can't live long, so who can live longer?

In the following time.

No one dared to come to the secret room in this area where Bai Fan was located, the spiritual power was too thin, and if he chose to cultivate here, he would use the contribution points to waste.

He didn't know about it.

It's just that I've been in a crazy cultivation.

Twenty-five days.

With Bai Fan's extremely strong flesh and blood, he also reached the limit, and the moment he broke through to the third layer of the condensation vein, the whole person fell directly to the ground, his eye sockets were deep, his face was yellow, and he looked like he was overindulged.

"All the hard work is for tomorrow to be more coquettish. ”

"I know that you are cultivating hard for this. ”

Little Sword's disdainful voice rang out.

"Just in time, a sword spirit said that he would fight until you call him grandpa. ”

"Oops, call me out. The little sword became popular directly, "On the contrary, even those four Zhuxian broken swords have to be called my aunt, what kind of sword spirit, so crazy?"

The Four Swords of Zhuxian?

My day, isn't that the legendary fairy sword? It has the vast power of slaughtering immortals and killing demons.

Bai Fan was also a little frightened, what kind of sacredness is this little sword.

Swish.

Thinking about it, he took out the Blood Demon Sword.

That Xiaohong is too jumpy, and he must use a small sword to deter and clean up, otherwise he will be stacked with picks in the future, and then he will not find a place to cry.

"The little girl is here?"

The bad old man was arrogant, and he directly emerged from the body of the Blood Demon Sword.

"That's all this?"

Xiaojian's disdainful voice rang out, "Are you playing with me?"

After humming.

The divine thought directly shrouded the Blood Demon Sword.

This?

The phantom of the bad old man, with the sword body, immediately shook violently, it was terrifying, the aura was boundless, and there was a natural suppression of it, like an ant looking up at a dragon in the air.

"I heard you're going to call me grandpa?"

Swish.

The bad old man instantly knelt on the sword, "Grandma, where do I dare." ”

This cowardice.

Bai Fan pouted.

At the same time, he also has a further understanding of the power of the small sword, which has the power to command the world to command ten thousand swords, if he can get the small sword in his hands, then who will dare to play with the sword in front of him in the future?

Thinking about it, he drooled a little.

"Hmph. ”

Xiaojian snorted, "Count yourself sensible, get up." ”

"Thank you, Grandma. ”

With a roll of his eyes, the bad old man bowed down and said, "I have only woken up not long ago, and I have asked my aunt and grandmother to give me a name." ”

Little Red.

Fuck your uncle's little red.

"Huh?" Xiao Jian pondered for a while, "You are so popular, let's call Xiao Hong." ”

What?

The bad old man was just stunned.

"Not satisfied?"

The little sword is also not happy, it is called a divine sword called a small sword, what do you want to call a broken sword? It thinks that in the future, whenever it encounters a sword with a sword spirit, it will have to let them change their name.

"Satisfied, satisfied. ”

The bad old man nodded hurriedly, he didn't admit it, although he didn't see the little sword, but his feeling would not be wrong, it was definitely the ancestor of these spirit swords.

"Auntie, take a look at me if there is any possibility for me to be promoted to Excalibur. ”

Oh?

Bai Fan also came to the spirit.

Xiao Jian can only think about it in his heart for the time being, the Blood Demon Sword is realistic, if the power is increased, then his strength will immediately rise with it.

"The material of the sword body is average, and the broken blood sacrifice technique can reach the sixth grade if you die. ”

"Ask my aunt for advice. ”

A mouthful of aunts, listening to the little sword is also a little comfortable, before the change, it may not pay attention to it at all, but with Bai Fan more contact, its personality has also changed a lot.

"Let's talk about it when it returns to the sixth grade. ”

"Thank you, Grandma. ”

"Well, that... Damn, it's finally here. ”

After speaking, Xiao Jian's voice disappeared directly with a bit of excitement.

Another enemy is coming?

Bai Fan secretly guessed in his heart.

Call.

Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, the pressure brought to it by the little sword was too great.

"Not changing your name now?"

"You're too sinister. Xiaohong planted his head into the body of the sword, "I don't want to talk to you." ”

Damn, it's clear that the aunt and grandmother are a divine sword, but this forced me to tell it that it was to be the existence of its eldest sister, this is a difference of 108,000 miles, okay, and I was almost killed by the pit.

Bai Fan shrugged, now be honest.

Placing the depressed Blood Demon Sword in the storage ring, he got up and stretched.

There are still five days to go to a month, so naturally we can't waste it.

Bai Fan simply took out the Ghost Shadow Trace Secret Book that was opened from the silver treasure chest, and took out an elixir that replenished qi and blood, and studied it while gnawing on it.

If this Xuan-level lower-grade body martial arts is practiced and does not have the same body martial arts, then he estimates that people at the seventh or eighth level of the condensation vein can only follow him and eat ashes.

And the other side.

The little sword soon returned to the vast starry sky.

The golden sword was hovering there, and beneath it was a formation that shimmered with multicolored divine light.

That's the World Seal.

Protect the planet where Bai Fan is from being destroyed.

Of course, it is also constantly providing it with energy, and if it weren't for that, it would not be possible to defend this world with its sword alone.

This is also the reason why it can't manifest in front of Bai Fan, as soon as it leaves, the power of this world's seal will drop by half, and it will be easily broken.

"Hmph, it's useful to hide and hide? In front of this sword, any concealment technique is useless. ”。

Little Sword's cold snort rang out.

Soon, the empty space in front of me became turbulent, and it seemed that something was slowly appearing.