Ning Fan opened his eyes and saw that there were trees all around.

He knew that he had broken the spatial illusion just now and returned to the demon graveyard.

"Hmm, why didn't you see this dog thing like Jian Yunyang?"

Ning Fan was around the ring gauge and didn't see anyone.

There was silence all around, a deathly silence.

As the old saying goes, there must be a monster when it is abnormal, and Ning Fan feels that something is wrong.

His hand gripped the bloodstained sword tightly.

At this moment, a trace of scorching brilliance emanated from the bloodstained sword.

Because of devouring the snow bear, the snow bear's energy is being assimilated by the bloodstained sword.

The power of assimilation is transmitting to Ning Fan's body.

"Jian Yunyang, pretending to be a ghost, why don't you come out?"

Ning Fan shouted loudly into the void.

However, no one responded.

Not even a hint of wind.

"It shouldn't be. ”

"Even if it's quiet, if there's no wind at all, it's more weird than weird. ”

Wind is there all the time.

Sometimes it's silent, unassuming.

But sometimes, it's very flamboyant, and it dances wildly.

The wind of stillness, the wind of movement.

However, even if it is stationary, it is still a state of motion relative to the water.

As a sword cultivator, Ning Fan has a very keen grip on the aura of heaven and earth.

Feeling the rhythm of the wind is a sparse and ordinary thing for him.

"Can't stay longer. ”

After Ning Fan thought about it, he quickly moved forward.

It's just that after half an hour, Ning Fan returned to his original place.

There is a road in the south, east, west, and west, each that passes through the forest.

However, Ning Fan has already walked all of these four roads in half an hour.

However, there is no way out.

The final direction of the four roads was in the middle of the forest where he had been occupied.

All of this is weird, it's really strange.

"What's going on? How did I come back again?"

"Each of these four paths leads to the same end. ”

"No, this is a formation, a spatial formation. ”

Ning Fan's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes showed a hint of worry.

"It seems that he is setting up a formation outside the space, before I came, there was no such formation here, and now it is estimated that Jian Yunyang took advantage of my battle with the snow bear, specially ran out and rearranged the sword formation. ”

"Dogs, they're pretty ruthless and smart. ”

"But, then again, it's just a closed place, and I'm not in any other danger. ”

"The danger is definitely out there, they should be in the middle of it. ”

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, revealing a touch of deep thought.

"Huh, how can the bloodstained sword have a rhythm?"

Ning Fan thought about it, and suddenly forgot the strangeness of the bloodstained sword.

To be precise, the Bloodstained Sword has been moving and changing since it broke away from the Snow Bear space.

And on the sword's body, steaming heat has begun to emerge now.

Ning Fan touched the hilt of the sword, and immediately felt the strong heat in the palm of his hand, and pounced and shot through.

The heat rushed towards his head.

Ning Fan's eyes showed a hint of horror.

"What's going on?"

However, he immediately found that this heat did not harm his body.

The horror in his eyes weakened slightly.

"Snow Shadow Trail, the method of a thousand illusions, with the way of extreme speed, the enemy's eyes, disappear, unpredictable. ”

"It's for "Snow Shadow". ”

"It's an exercise. ”

"To be precise, it's a technique that can increase flight speed. ”

"It's still coming from the bloodstained sword. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"How can the Bloodstained Sword transmit the technique? ”

Ning Fan held the bloodstained sword in his hand, wanting to find out.

However, apart from the steel sword, I didn't see anything else.

"It's weird, it's so weird. ”

However, this footwork of "Snow Shadow" is extremely spirited. ”

"If I learn this first layer, thousands of miles of tracking, wouldn't it be equivalent to the movement speed of a third-layer master of the Sword Pill?"

"Oh my God, why are you so tough?"

A touch of excitement appeared in Ning Fan's eyes.

His whole face was a little red.

As everyone knows, within the body of the bloodstained sword, there was a muttering voice, "Such an ordinary exercise can be so happy."

If I give you better exercises, won't I go to heaven?"

"Alas, mortals, really mortals. ”

This sound, Ning Fan couldn't hear it no matter what.

After about a few breaths, the voice resurfaced in the space inside the sword body.

It's just that there is a slight hint of tiredness in the voice.

"Alas, it seems that I still have to rest, this soul power is too weak, I just don't know when the next awakening will be. ”

"However, there are a lot of mysterious things on this little guy's body, and there are such blood-colored stones in the sea of soul consciousness, which is really against the sky.

However, there is too much will to kill in it, and it is estimated that in the future, it will affect this little guy very much. ”

"However, my current ability can't get rid of these will to kill, forget it, I'm so tired, let's sleep. ”

After the sword body trembled for a while, Ning Fan found that the sword body was no longer trembling.

As everyone knows, the trembling of this sword body is actually a trace of fluctuation caused by someone muttering in the sword body space just now.

Ning Fan touched the bloodstained sword, "Leave you alone for the time being, I'll still practice Snow Shadow Trace." ”

Snow Shadow Trail, the first layer, thousands of miles of tracking.

In Ning Fan's body, the aura was rolling, and it was instantly turbulent.

His body, suddenly, moved forward.

"With the aura of heaven and earth, instill ghost steps, and use the method of confusion to induce the rhythm ......"

The corners of Ning Fan's mouth muttered the words on the exercises, and at the same time quickly understood.

His body, one moment to the left, the other to the right,

Movement speed is getting faster and faster.

Eventually, it turned into a phantom.

Sou.

A white light shone through.

It's to the end of another road.

Then, another body movement returned to the original place.

......

Outside the forest, Jian Yunyang stared at a round ball in front of him.

The ball is about the size of a bucket.

There's a faint glow on it.

The surface of the halo is a layer of white mist.

His hand clapped, waved, and flicked again, and it was to clear the fog.

I saw that in the mist, there was a figure of Ning Fan, running towards a road for a while, and then returning to the original place.

"Hehe, entering the sword array space, you will spend your whole life, and you will not come up with it. ”

"However, when my master comes, it will be your death. ”

"Ning Fan, you kid has shocked me too much, but our grievances will end here. ”

Jian Yunyang sneered, stretched out his hand, and took a look at the not far away.

It's to see a person walking by.

It's just that his eyes are a little dull.

Looking at the sword coat mark on the other party's body, you can know that the other party is a disciple of the Fire Sword Sect.

After this disciple arrived at Jian Yunyang's side, Jian Yunyang gently patted the other party's head.

Bang, the other party's soul was shattered in an instant.

A body of cultivation quickly turned into a ball of light, and after the cultivation was absorbed, the body slammed into pieces and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Swallowing the ball of light into his mouth, Jian Yunyang burped.

"Cool. ”

Jian Yunyang showed a comfortable expression.

"Only in this demon cemetery can I unscrupulously perform the demonic exercises that my father left me. ”

"Hehe, the Demon Dao Exercises are good. ”

If you have evil thoughts in your heart, you are demons.

It's hard to tell whether it's the right way or the devil, but sometimes it's easy to tell the difference.

This requires a pure pair of eyes.

(End of chapter)