After Nangong Fan calmed down, he had already analyzed that his way of passing through the second layer could not be replicated at all.

He had also tried to destroy the Soul Demon Destiny Gate by other means, but in the end, he failed, and even the power of the law was helpless.

As for the slaying of the soul demon, the bronze gate appeared... Obviously, the guy behind him who has not been showing his spirit can't stand it, and the back door is opened. Of course, it can't be said that this is the back door, as long as Nangong Fan is a little calm, he will inevitably find the context, with his strength, even if he breaks through, he can successfully reach the gate.

In the space in front of you, the way to find the door is not known for the time being, but if you look for it with your heart, you will inevitably find something after experiencing one illusion after another. You might even get a Heart of Tree as a reward.

However, Nangong Fan doesn't like to play cards according to common sense, in his opinion, the way to find is too clumsy, or it is more convenient and faster to use his own way. There are many more benefits to be gained in this way.

Of course, this is also the psychological shadow given to him by the previous illusion is too great. If it weren't for the evil thoughts, he thought that he could find a loophole to exploit, so that the stunned illusion thought that this was a hidden trace of consciousness and pulled into the same illusion, so that the emperor in the sea of consciousness sensed that something was wrong. He may not have found the right way out of it yet.

Nangong Fan seriously suspects that this illusion is a disadvantage given to him by the guy behind him, logically speaking, as long as he realizes that it is an illusion, the illusory scene will be self-defeating, at least with a little means, he can break the void and return to reality... And the space he experienced was so real and stable that it only made waves when someone entered.

"If you come down and get off the horse, I'll make your heart ache again. ”

The corners of Nangong Fan's mouth rose, and he decisively used the Black Dragon Sword, and his divine thoughts swept away, enveloping the front... Although I didn't find the specific location of the heart of the tree, I still have a vein in my heart.

The sword moves, and the blood-colored sword intent shows its elegance.

"Sonorous. ”

Nangong Fan's sword was powerful and heavy, and the tip of the sword was in front, just to cut through the skin of the tree.

The Black Dragon Sword uses blood as a medium to devour living beings, and even devour souls, but he really doesn't know if it can inflict effective wounds on this illusionary wood.

It seems to be all out, but in fact it is just a temptation.

But he never expected that the skin of this tree was hard beyond his imagination, and this sword did not even leave a single white mark on the skin, let alone cutting through the skin...

"How is this possible?"

Nangong Fan knew that his strength greatly limited the Black Dragon Sword, resulting in it now being just a low-grade flying sword, and he did not bring out the true power of its material. But the almost invincible Black Dragon Sword returned with no trace left, which was still unbelievable.

You must know that if it is a Heavenly Realm spiritual cultivation that does not envelop the whole body with spiritual power to form protection, the Black Dragon Sword can leave a deep wound when it is driven straight into the lower body, so that it can be devoured.

Of course, this is just an ideal hypothesis, if you really encounter a Heavenly Realm cultivator, even if you are inadvertently stabbed into your body by the Black Dragon Sword, it will be extremely difficult to absorb the blood that transcends the realm, and I am afraid that if she is not dead yet, a counterattack will follow. And now Nangong Fan, facing the cultivators of the Heavenly Realm, there is no other possibility except for fancy death.

"Hmm..." Ao Canglan seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it directly.

Nangong Fan didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, just now he put all his thoughts on the sword body, which made him ignore the appearance of the black dragon sword when it collided with it.

If you lose, you must also lose clearly. Otherwise, how can you be willing?

Seeing that the illusionary tree in front of him did not fight back except for swaying his body, Nangong Fan shot again.

The sword moves, and the wind blows.

The power of the law is not affected by the environment of heaven and earth, and enlightenment is enlightenment, as long as it is not in some special circumstances, the power of the law can be fully manifested and not affected by the strength.

This sword was so fast that it surpassed the speed of an ordinary high-level realm attack, and with the blessing of the law, its strength was not weaker than the previous blow.

"Sonorous!"

A screeching crash.

Nangong Fan clearly saw the edges of the trees flickering with brilliance.

It was a silk thread that connected it to the trees around it.

"Formation... Phantom array plus illusory wood, a perfect match!"

Nangong Fan finally understood what he had lost, but he also became quite helpless.

This formation, there is no need to look at it carefully, its level is by no means something that you can explore, and the illusionary wood that is now revealed should be the foundation of the formation, and the core is nowhere to be found... If you want to start with it, you feel like you don't know where to start.

At least, you don't have to think about forcibly breaking the formation, it is simply impossible to achieve it.

"Hey... This guy is really stingy, isn't he just a little wood, why are you so cautious?" Nangong Fan was extremely dissatisfied, he could feel that he was really going to return empty-handed this time.

"Is it true that you have to come honestly and follow the rules? If that guy is really so stingy, wouldn't it be troublesome to be indistinguishable from the real every illusion?"

Nangong Fan didn't want to dance on the tip of the knife, "Is there a way to make the formation temporarily invalid? Or let the illusory wood in front of you temporarily break away from the formation..."

He crouched on the ground, looking at the dirt where the Illusory Wood grew, frowning in thought.

"According to common sense, in order to understand cause and effect, the ancestor of the Shang Alliance must have re-refined a spiritual weapon, and he would not throw out the spiritual weapon he had in his hand. He must have been extremely careful when refining the tower, and he even 'captured' an unknown amount of space to blend into it. It can be attacked and defended, and it can be hidden in the void... But he certainly wouldn't be extremely attentive to every structure of the space, but the two of them at his disposal were insurmountable moats for my kind of cultivation... However, slow work produces meticulous work, this space is likely to be a work in a hurry, even if the machine spirit has gone through millions of years, it is a little hairy child, and it must not understand Mao... In other words, there is a great possibility that there is a loophole in this. ”

Nangong Fan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he knew that this was also a possibility, but he was not willing to do this, so he decided to give it a try, maybe it was really as he imagined. Of course, it is very likely that the Ancestor of the Business Alliance is extremely attentive to this, but it is unlikely that he wants to be comprehensive.

After all, he was a refining master himself, and when he was refining too many refining tools, refining tools was just his work to accumulate wealth and obtain cultivation resources, and he had long lost his initial enthusiasm.

Nangong Fan's eyes are full of solemnity, he has changed from being determined to being a little tempted, and if he can find a loophole, it is naturally excellent, if he can't, then move forward according to the requirements, and he will definitely get a lot of rewards, anyway, it won't take much time. Fat cat bar

Target, dirt!

Nangong Fan stabbed a sword into the ground, and the first choice was naturally not near the Illusory Wood.

"Well, there's a lot of spirituality in there... Sure enough, not every place is protected by the formation... But how do you go about it?"

Nangong Fan originally wanted to extract all the spiritual energy in the land, but now it seems that it is just a delusion.

"Can you touch the roots..."

After all, trees are trees, and without roots, they can no longer absorb the aura in the land, so they will naturally be self-defeating.

Just thinking about it, Nangong Fan came to the side of the Illusory Wood again and stabbed it down with a sword.

Sure enough, this formation only connected all the trees in series, and did not include the land in the protection. Maybe there is a hole in the roots, but even if there isn't, it's a big deal to dig up all the dirt around it..."

Nangong Fan smiled, but he quickly noticed that something was wrong... How long does it take for a tree to die? Such spiritual trees should be measured in years.

Thinking about these things clearly, Nangong Fan instantly hung his head and muttered to himself, "Is it really too much to take it for granted?"

He sat on the ground, looking like he had nothing to love.

"No, I'll have to try. ”

Nangong Fan finally brought up his fighting spirit again, "The essence of this formation is still a phantom formation, and the protection of trees must not be exhaustive..."

A sword came out and slashed down on the trunk of the Illusory Wood.

I saw a flash of inspiration, making everything hazy.

The Wood of Illusion seemed to feel Nangong Fan's deep malice towards him, and the power belonging to "Illusion" was surging around. However, it was not pulled into the illusion again.

"This piece of trees unites to form an illusion, and for a short time it is no longer possible to do it... It seems that I can attack for a long time. Maybe you've found an opportunity. ”

Nangong Fan was full of fighting spirit, and regarded this illusionary wood as a "sparring partner", patiently honing his swordsmanship.

At the beginning, he carefully observed whether the Illusory Wood had any injuries, even if it was just a little, it could give play to the characteristics of the Black Dragon Sword, but he soon became intoxicated by the ever-changing swordsmanship. Gradually, there is no distraction in the heart, and there is only the sword in the heart.

The sword intent that suddenly surged became familiar, and the swordsmanship began to evolve in the direction that he had not dared to try before.

However, now that the swordsmanship in the "Qinglian Sword Codex" is displayed, there is no longer the feeling of natural and immortal swordsmanship before, but more bloody and terrifying, mainly killing.

The Wood of Illusion kept swaying, swaying a little bit of aura, everything in front of him was like a dream, and Nangong Fan's combat power was also steadily increasing.

......

"Poof!"

A day and a night passed, Nangong Fan was sweating profusely, and the sword in his hand was still stable. He hadn't tempered himself like this for a long time, the pores on his body seemed to be greatly opened, and his flesh and blood slowly squirmed according to a certain rhythm, indescribably happy, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated in it.

From time to time, it is not only to enhance the comprehension of swordsmanship, but to improve oneself in all aspects, which can be regarded as challenging the limit in disguise.

This sudden slight sound of explosion didn't matter at ordinary times, but at this time, it was like thunder, and he was freed from his strange state.

"What sound?"

Nangong Fan put away his sword and stood, his pupils were slightly confused.

I saw that the "sparring" in front of me seemed to have languished a lot, giving people a feeling of frustration.

"How does it look like it's been squeezed dry?" Nangong Fan was extremely strange.

He didn't know how many times he had slashed at this poor "sparring partner" in one day and one night.

Although this "sparring partner" has the energy of "illusion", the supernatural is supernatural, but it is extremely weak, it has spirituality, but it has no spiritual intelligence, and it does not know moderation. It is said that Nangong Fan squeezed it dry, but it is better to say that it squandered the energy in its body itself, so that it became what it is today.

The Illusory Wood is protected by a formation, and it should be extremely safe, even if it ignores Nangong Fan's attack, there will not be a single situation. But the instinct of life allows it to spontaneously fight back in the face of crisis... The results speak for themselves.

Nangong Fan couldn't figure out the context, but it didn't prevent him from knowing that he had succeeded.

"Sure enough, persistence is victory, and the ancients did not deceive me!"

Nangong Fan smiled, and at the same time was glad, if he hadn't entered that strange state, he really couldn't say if he could have persevered.

"Freesia, too much in the past?"

"One day and one night..."

"One day and one night, it's okay!"

Nangong Fan's pupils flickered, and he wanted to see if the Illusion Wood in his current state could extract its heart.