The breeze of the Pijian Mountain Range was blowing, and the Ling Gang Sword Realm was surging slowly, making the aura in the vast heaven and earth extremely concentrated.

"I don't know why, the aura of the Sword Realm is getting weaker and weaker, since the Sword Realm was turbulent a year ago, the Domain of Ten Thousand Mountains has not entered the long season!" Xing Guangting, the head of the Ling Gang Sect who was carrying the ancient sword, looked at the fading vast hurricane tide with a worried look.

"Enter the sword realm and try to absorb the sword qi, this is your last chance. The old man in a white robe glanced at Cen Xi's eyes, as if she could no longer change, and she would lose her survival and use value.

"Takashi ~~~"

Just when Cen Xi, whose long hair was blown by the breeze, was about to urge the spiritual power in his body, the majestic hurricane tide collapsed violently.

The hurricane tide is more than 100 times larger than the tornado, and it can be said that it is immeasurable, but in the process of space collapse, the hurricane tide, which has already faded, is irreversibly disappearing.

"This is the ...... of Ling Gang's Sword Realm"

Ling Zigang, who was able to absorb some of the power of the Sword Realm, had an incredibly shocked look on his face.

Compared to the power of Ling Gang's Sword Realm, the little sword qi and sword power that the young man had absorbed before was just a drop in the bucket.

"Takashi ~~~"

The space of Ling Gang's Sword Realm collapsed and expanded, and in the exposed black hole space, the figure of a young man with a broken body was faintly discovered by the white-robed old man.

The hurricane tide of the Sword Realm was extracted by the space of the black hole at a speed visible to the naked eye, and entered the body of the withered youth.

"What's that?"

Discovering the scene in the black hole, the middle-aged man with the ancient sword on his back was shocked.

"Woo~~~"

Because of the changes in the Ling Gang Sword Realm, the storm in the Pijian Mountain Range was agitated, and even the ancient trees were uprooted, and even the huge mountain rocks were thrown into the black hole and were cut by the sword qi.

Just when Cen Xi couldn't stabilize her figure, the white-robed old man pressed her shoulder, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the unreal sitting body in the black hole.

"Ancient Collection?"

Ling Zigang was not sure, and asked the middle-aged man with the ancient sword on his back and the white-robed old man.

"It's like a corpse, from this point of view, the disappearance of Ling Gang's Sword Realm is not necessarily a bad thing, if you can enter that black hole and get the things inside, it may be much easier. The white-robed old man took a deep breath, and after the accident, his mood quickly adjusted.

The surging sword qi and sword power, coupled with the devouring of the black hole, made it difficult for the people inside to see clearly.

The morning passed, and when the sword qi and sword power completely disappeared, the black hole failed to converge.

"Enter!"

The white-robed old man seized the opportunity, his body turned into a rainbow, and he was just about to rush into the black hole that had calmed down, but his body squirmed.

"Boom~~~"

A figure rose up, breaking through the withered body of the man who sat cross-legged.

The fading shell, with a little toughness, was attached to the waist of the person who stood up.

"Buzz~~~"

The entrance to the black hole in the sky circulates and soon distorts and closes.

"Living?"

The white-robed old man suddenly stopped his figure, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The figure just now broke through the shell, bringing too much shock to Ling Gangzong and the others.

"Be conscious, otherwise the spatial opening will not be closed. ”

Although the time was short, the man with the ancient sword on his back still felt the aura of power of the person who broke through the broken body.

In the pupil power space, not only Ji Fan's new body that cultivated Heavenly Dry Zen rushed out, but even the shadow behind him was completely refined.

"It's finally out!"

It turned out to be Ji Fan's shadow who spoke.

"Boom~~~"

As the light and shadow sealed his hands, the totem pole that locked the connection between his physical body and the shadow began to open, and the shadow actually merged with the physical body.

Violent turmoil came from Ji Fan's body, and he even covered his head with both hands, feeling like his head was about to explode.

The consciousness of the body and the shadow forcibly collided and fused, but it caused Ji Fan's memory and cognition, and there was unprecedented chaos.

"Ah~~~"

Ji Fan almost howled miserably and crashed into a pupil power light curtain.

The vast collapsed space of the Pijian Mountain Range, and before the power of the dimensional space converged and closed, Ji Fan's figure rushed out.

"Who?"

Seeing that the broken body attached to Ji Fan's body was scattered in the wind in his strength, and the red silk shorts that the dry body was wearing before remained, the white-robed old man asked him loudly.

"Roar~~~"

Ji Fan held his head in his hands, his eyes were blood-red, and his miserable howl was like a roar, which was extremely terrifying.

Waves of power fluctuated, emanating from Ji Fan's figure, like layers of ripples that did not disperse.

At this time, Cen Xi's delicate body was also violently shocked, with a beautiful face with a little black light, revealing an unbelievable look, as if he recognized Ji Fan's identity.

"Zheng~~~"

The middle-aged man Xing Guangting shrugged his shoulders, causing the ancient sword behind his back to come out of the sheath.

"Don't act rashly!"

The white-robed old man vaguely stopped the middle-aged man and said to him.

Not only Ji Fan's memory and consciousness are turbulent, but his physical body is also constantly bulging, as if he may explode and die at any time.

"You have to take this opportunity. ”

The middle-aged man who grabbed the ancient sword came to Ji Fan in a flash.

"Buzz~~~"

In the process of the middle-aged man's swing of the ancient sword, the Dao Dao sword qi emitted to form a sword forbidden, accompanied by the ancient sword rushing towards Ji Fan's head.

"Be careful......

Seeing that the sword ban was taken by the ancient sword as a point, and the sword light was magnificent, Cen Xi's shout at Ji Fan made the people of Ling Gangzong mistakenly think that it was to remind the head Xing Guangting.

"Takashi ~~~"

Facing the brilliance of the ancient sword, Ji Fan's left arm was on top of the ancient sword's blade, and the huge force even broke the ancient sword and the middle-aged man's arm.

"That's it!"

Cen Xi recognized it, and wrapped it around Ji Fan's left arm, disintegrating the ancient sword.

Without giving everyone time to think about it, the strong gravitational aura spread in Ji Fan's body, as if it had formed a terrifying realm between heaven and earth.

Thousands of strands of gravitational black light seemed to appear erected between heaven and earth, and many low-level monks were bleeding from their noses and mouths in an instant, even if they were strong in the realm of life and death, their bodies seemed to be greatly oppressed, and some of them couldn't straighten their waists.

"Buzz~~~"

The head of Ling Gangzong, who was swept away by Ji Fan's power, almost retreated with all his strength, and his body was clicking.

"No ......"

For the oppression of the gravity field, the stars in Cen Xi's skin began to move as if he was about to live.

Ji Fan didn't chase the middle-aged man, and his headache improved, standing in mid-air, and began to converge his spiritual power.

At this time, Ji Fan's memory was extremely foggy, as if it was sticky, almost blank, only some instincts and cognitions remained, but there was an occasional flash of inspiration, as if he remembered something.

The shadow that melted into Ji Fan's body did not withdraw from his body.

Under the vigilant gaze of the strong man of Ling Gang Sect, it was not until the sun set that Ji Fan's breath and consciousness calmed down a little.

"He is still alive, it seems that the disappearance of Ling Gang Sword Realm also has something to do with him, but how can he look weird, there is no shadow, and his memory and strength seem to be very confused!" The white-robed old man who had observed Ji Fan for a long time had not only recognized him, but also discovered that something was wrong with him.

Under the vigilance of the white-robed old man and the others, Ji Fan fell from mid-air, his eyes were deep, as if he was about to pull people into the abyss from which they could never recover.

"Ji Fan, save my ......"

The dense black spots in his skin, Cen Xi, who had finally calmed down, had his eyes full of tears.

"Ji Fan?"

Ji Fan didn't know Cen Xi, and he forgot who he was, compared to the girl with tears in her eyes, he had some reactions to his name.

Facing the middle-aged man holding the ancient sword, Ji Fan didn't even remember that this person was going to kill him before.

Except for Cen Xi, the white-robed old man and the others did not speak, but observed Ji Fan's actions and reactions, and were wary of this monster breaking out.

"What is this place?"

Ji Fan's inquiry made the white-robed old man and the others have the feeling that he didn't remember absorbing Ling Gang's sword realm.

"Ling Gangzong. ”

Ling Zigang, who was dressed in a brocade robe and looked like a young man, clenched his fists.

"Ji Fan ......"

Seeing that Ji Fan turned around and left, and had no intention of staying here, Cen Xi shouted him again, but he was grabbed by the white-robed old man on the shoulder.

Hearing Cen Xi's shout, some memories of her suddenly appeared in Ji Fan's mind, but these memories didn't appear for long before they disappeared again.

Ji Fan stopped his figure and turned his head to look at the girl with different skin: "You go with me." ”

Although Ji Fan's words were very simple, the meaning was extremely clear, and it made the old man in the white robe look even more pale.

"She's from our Ling Gang Sect......"

Before the white-robed old man finished speaking, Cen Xi, who was grabbed by him, was already struggling violently.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Ji Fan walked towards the white-robed old man, and the thirty-seven chain hammers wrapped around his left arm made a crisp sound, and every step he took would bring great pressure.

"What's that?"

Ji Fan stepped forward and pulled Cen Xi over, looking at the black glow on her skin, which were insects, and he just muttered.

"Elder Taishang!"

Seeing Ji Fan taking Cen Xi away, Ling Zigang couldn't help but say to the white-robed old man.

"Staying will cause a big thing, once he gets out of control, I'm afraid no one will be able to control it. The white-robed old man instinctively felt that Ji Fan was extremely dangerous.

Ji Fan took Cen Xi with him, almost without saying a word, and walked out of the Pijian Mountain Range overnight.

"Headache, body aches!"

On the surface, Ji Fan had no expression, but in fact, he was in unbearable pain and confused, and finally stopped the next morning.

In the middle of the mountains and forests, Ji Fan sat under an ancient tree and looked at Cen Xi's eyes without any emotion.

"Don't you remember?"

Cen Xi asked Ji Fan quietly, and he no longer had the pride he used to have.

In fact, during the night of walking, Ji Fan almost forgot about Cen Xi, ignored her, and his mind was not on her.

At this time, the breath in Ji Fan's body was calming down, if anyone knew that his body and shadow could carry an ancient realm, a sword realm, and the vast ancient power of a realm source, I was afraid that they would be extremely frightened.

There was no response to Ji Fan, Cen Xi's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't help but be silent.

After so many years, when they meet again, the circumstances of the two are different, even if Ji Fan doesn't remember it, the power they have is terrifying, and Cen Xi has a clear understanding of this.