After Ning Fan went out of Qinglong City, he walked all the way to the north and went north to the Sword Sect.

In the evening, the remnant sun is like blood, and the sunset makes the earth blood-red.

The mass grave stone hill is cloudy and windy, and you can vaguely see people's bones.

Within the Sword Sect, cannibalism is prohibited, and it is allowed to fight, but no one is allowed to be killed.

If you are killed, you will be punished, but outside of the Sword Sect, there is no such restriction.

The elders of the Sword Sect also understood that killing was actually the best way to increase one's strength.

However, they wanted to create a peaceful place, so they declared that killing was forbidden within the Sword Sect.

Therefore, many people, once they have a vendetta, choose to solve it outside the Sword Sect.

The mass grave stone hill is this place.

Many people from the mountain gate, sometimes, not long after they go out, disappear without a trace.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that there must be more evil and less luck.

If there are familiar people, they are not very willing, so they will come to the mass grave to check, and nine times out of ten they can see the corpses of familiar people.

After Ning Fan walked to the mass grave stone hill, he felt that the surroundings were eerie and terrifying.

The air temperature here is much cooler than in other places.

Even raising his eyes and eyebrows, looking into the distant cracks in the stones and the tall trees, he could see broken bones thrown on the ground.

The wind and sun, and the rain soaked, have made green moss appear on the bones.

The smell of decay, blown by the wind, can be breathed into the mouth.

Of course, in fact, when you go back to the Sword Sect, there is no need to go from here.

Ordinary people don't choose to walk from here, but Ning Fan has a habit and likes to walk from here.

This is what he is used to.

So before, those miscellaneous servants on weekdays laughed at him for being cheap.

In fact, the reason why Ning Fan often walked here to return to the Sword Sect was because he wanted to stimulate himself and make himself vigilant at all times.

Only the constant interference of death will make him more sober.

Walking was a little tired, so Ning Fan found a stone, made it cross-legged, took out the dry food, cooked beef and a pot of wine in the storage bag, and prepared to take a sip and eat it.

I didn't know that as soon as I took a bite and drank a sip, there was a sound of movement around me.

Ning Fan frowned, looked around, but saw three people coming from the side.

The middle one happens to be Lowe.

Lowe of the fourth layer of sword intent.

Two helpers on the fifth layer of sword intent.

It seems that these two people were hired by him at a great cost.

Ning Fan stood up, looking at the three of them with cautious and wary eyes.

"Haha, Ning Fan, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Lowe smiled softly, arrogant like a tiger, with teeth and claws.

"What? Waiting for me, how do you know I'm passing through here?" Ning Fan said with squinted eyes.

When he went down the mountain this time, he only told Zhou Tong, and told Zhou Tong, and tried not to tell others.

If someone asks, they say he's in retreat.

"You don't care how I know, anyway, I know, if people don't know, they can't do it unless they don't know. "Lowe plays with taste.

"What? Bring two helpers?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and squinted at the other two.

"Luo Wei, what are you doing? A guy with a third-layer sword intent still wants to use two of us masters of the fifth-layer sword intent, he really looks down on us, right? Or is he too desphemed by this guy?"

The two young men beside Lowe sneered.

"Don't underestimate him, when the sword intent is on the first layer, you can fight against me, and the second layer of the sword intent defeated me, this sword intent is the third layer, you have to be careful to deal with it. ”

Luo Wei was a little shocked in his heart, two days ago, Ning Fan was only the second layer of sword intent, and he broke through the third layer of sword intent in the blink of an eye, what qualification?

Is it so scary?

He was shocked, but he was not afraid.

After all, he brought two fifth-layer masters of sword intent with him.

"No matter how powerful this Ning Fan is, he can still defeat the three of us? Hmph, I don't believe it. ”

"Hmph, grow up, destroy our prestige, Lowe, then you can see how we killed this guy. ”

A sneer appeared on the corners of the mouths of the two fifth-layer young men with sword intent.

Lowe reminded them that they were just like the wind in their ears.

The left ear goes in, and the right ear comes out.

"Then I'll look at yours, don't worry, I'm ready for a hundred sword crystals per person, as long as you kill him, these two storage bags will be yours." ”

As he spoke, Lowe took out two storage bags from his arms.

Inside a storage bag, there are exactly one hundred sword crystals.

After speaking, he walked on the side of the stone and sat down, calm and relaxed, very arrogant.

"Haha, okay. ”

Immediately, a fifth-layer young man with sword intent walked up.

"I use a knife to kill chickens, and I come by myself. ”

A young man with five big and three thick didn't pull out his flying sword, but turned his body into a whirlwind.

A punch came over.

But seeing his fist, layers of sword qi were emanating.

The sword qi was wrapped, whistling, and there was a sound of breaking the sky.

It wasn't the first time that Ning Fan had dealt with a fifth-layer master of sword intent.

Old man Wang's sons were all killed by him, let alone this person?

"I can't let the black stone see blood, if the black stone sees blood, it will affect my mind. ”

Ning Fan's mind moved, and the black stone that was originally hanging around his neck disappeared in an instant.

Thus appeared in the palm of his hand, which was quietly held.

This stone, after being touched by him in the sea of clouds in the bamboo forest before, was integrated with him.

It can be ingested into the body and used freely.

Ning Fan immediately stretched out a punch and followed the master of the fifth layer of sword intent to touch it.

"Haha, arrogant boy, dare to take my punch?"

Seeing that Ning Fan was so arrogant, the five big and three rough young men immediately smiled contemptuously.

Boom.

The fists of the two men collided together in an instant.

However, all of a sudden, something strange happened.

The helper invited by Luo Wei felt a suction force coming from the palm of Ning Fan's hand in an instant.

The strength of his fist vanished in an instant.

It's like being hammered into a quagmire.

"Huh?"

He wanted to retract his fist.

However, the suction power skyrocketed, and he found that his fist could not be retracted.

What's even more terrifying is that the sword qi in his body, like a stream of water, is constantly pouring towards the palm of Ning Fan's hand.

"What?

He was shocked, and only then did he know Ning Fan's horror, and only then did he know that Luo Wei was not talking nonsense.

With his other hand, he quickly pulled out the flying sword on his body.

Facing Ning Fan, he suddenly assassinated.

Ning Fan saw that the enemy was about to cut off his arm, so he hurriedly shook it off with the force of the shock, and at the same time, the black stone in the palm of his hand was attached to the back of his hand, and a layer of black appeared on the back of his hand in an instant.

The black stone became a black armor.

It's so thin, like a veil.

To face the flying sword is to rebel against the past.

The two collided.

Stuck a rub.

The flying sword was actually directly shattered.

To be precise, it was the black stone that was turned into a black tulle and was directly cut off.

Why is this black stone so sharp?

"How is it possible? My flying sword, but it's a low-grade divine weapon?"

There are levels of cultivation, and flying swords naturally have levels.

Flying swords are divided into inflow and non-inflow.

If you don't enter the stream, you are a divine soldier, and the divine soldier is divided into upper, middle and lower.

The flying sword that enters the stream is called a spiritual weapon.

There are upper, middle and lower and superb.

But even a flying sword that does not enter the stream, a low-grade divine weapon, is extremely sharp, and can easily shatter stones.

After all, the immortal soldier has been tempered by the master's sword qi for a long time, and the sword intent has been nourished, and he has surpassed the most ordinary sword soldiers.

Who knows, it was easy to be cut off by Ning Fan's arm.

What is his arm?

Why so tough, so sharp?