A giant sword was densely packed, and as far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse in front of him.

Bai Fan stroked it with his hand, and as soon as he touched it, he was directly bounced away by an inexplicable force, and after more than a dozen breaths, his arm was still numb and difficult to move.

With his current cultivation, it is simply impossible to imagine what kind of great power is contained in the giant sword, so that he, the second-step supreme, cannot even touch it.

Bai Fan stared at the nearest giant sword, and his heart was full of melancholy, it was certain that each of these giant swords was a treasure that surpassed any treasure in the world, but it could only be seen and not touched, and the great sorrow of life was nothing more than yes.

"Well, there's a word on it?"

After staring for a long time, Bai Fan was suddenly startled and found that there was a row of ant-like handwriting on the body of the giant sword.

"Is it a sword trick?" He naturally had such an idea, and hurriedly flew up, floated to the sword with handwriting, and looked carefully, and found that it was expressed in runes, which naturally made it difficult for him, but after translating the meaning, his expression suddenly became extremely strange.

"Haha, it took thirteen,000 years, Lao Tzu finally refined this sword, Xumingzi, you group of second goods, prepare to tremble!"

The above is the original text translated by Bai Fan through tone and artistic conception, as if he saw a declaration made by a second-year teenager holding a submachine gun and preparing to shoot at the crowd.

This completely subverted his cognition, how could such a sword appear?

What's even more speechless is that when you reach that realm, you will still speak like this - upright?

Even if Bai Fan sometimes thinks so in his heart, he will never say it, let alone stay on the treasure for outsiders to admire.

Without a sword technique, Bai Fan was naturally a little disappointed, but there were no less than a thousand giant swords in this sword forest, and he quickly came to the giant sword next to him and swept his eyes, and sure enough, there was also a row of handwriting on it.

"Hey, two doesn't seem to be enough, then refine another one, anyway, I'm so happy that I want to die, just find something to do."

Bai Fan smashed his mouth, didn't make any comments this time, and continued to look down.

"Ge Lao Tzu, go on, Lao Tzu will use his sword to kill those fools!"

"Eight hundred...... Lao Tzu was so refining that I wanted to vomit......"

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"It's about to succeed...... False Mingzi, you shit! ”

"The decisive battle of the bitter sea, all who stand in the way of Lao Tzu will die."

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"Poof...... Lao Tzu is finally going to play himself to death, hey, I'm not reconciled......"

There are a total of 3,000 giant swords, and after reading the last one, Bai Fan couldn't calm down for a long time, this is simply using the giant sword as a diary to keep a running account, all of them are fragmented sighs, there is no preface, and all useful information has to be guessed.

What impressed him the most was not how mysterious the information contained in it was, but that this master's temper was so strange that it was indescribable, and he didn't have the slightest impression of the appearance of a real realm giant.

"Three Thousand Great Roads Fall into the Dust!"

Just as Bai Fan sighed, a vast and majestic voice suddenly sounded, and then those giant swords that were originally inserted in the void earth suddenly emitted endless brilliant light, and three thousand colors shone all over the sky, all rising from the ground.

The giant sword shrank in the void, and suddenly it seemed to form a mysterious sword formation to surround Bai Fan, and in an instant, his figure was completely overwhelmed by the light......

Rumble!

Bai Fan only felt a flower in front of him, and then there was a loud noise, which was about to shake his soul as if his soul was destroyed, and the next moment he couldn't bear it, this wisp of divine thought collapsed, and after the spiritual consciousness returned to the body, he actually fell into a coma directly!

In the cave mansion, Bai Fan's main body closed his eyes, his physical body and Yuan Shen stopped all fluctuations, and seemed to fall into the deepest silence at the same time, only the various Dao rays that kept escaping proved that he was still alive.

However, I don't know how long it took, but the yin and yang, the five elements, and the origin of destiny in his body emerged at the same time, and began to transform towards the origin of the true path.

The speed of transformation is not as fast as when Bai Fan was awake, but the direction of progress is always unwavering.

It's only a moment in the giant sword space, but the outside world is already a hundred years in the blink of an eye!

This year, Yerao practiced the exercises of the Cangmang Sect and entered the ancient mirror, a three-hundred-year-old ancient realm!

Originally, her cultivation speed was very fast, but after all, it was only a fairyland, and for the Vast Sect, although there were few such geniuses, it was not impossible.

But the ancient realm and the fairyland are worlds apart, and the three-hundred-year-old ancient realm can already be used as a foundation for cultivation.

This year, Bai Chen in the Colosseum won the fiftieth battle of life and death, and at the same time, he was promoted to Da Luo Jinxian!

No one in the Colosseum can figure out his realm, but as his winning streak progresses, his opponents will get stronger and stronger, and that won't change.

Every victory was extremely difficult, but he fell down again and again and got up again and again, and always returned to that peaceful and ordinary courtyard alive.

His wife is already very old, and although he has taught her some methods to prolong her life, she who has never really embarked on the path of cultivation will live to be two hundred years old at most, which is the limit of mortal lifespan, unless there is an elixir.

A young man with a swaggering body and a half-old woman with a full head of hair are a mixture of eye-catching, but they live peacefully......

Another hundred years have passed, and Ye Rao has entered the Dao realm!

Also this year, Bai Chen was promoted to Immortal King!

The Vast Sect and the Fighting Beast Star, two legends rise separately across the distant starry sky.

Their growth rate is simply incredible in the eyes of the world.

The four-hundred-year-old Dao Realm, although it is not the fastest ever, Yerao's every step is very solid, and her combat power is almost invincible in the same realm!

In comparison, the immortal king, who is less than four hundred years old, is even more unbelievable. The Immortal Gu Immortal Dao has never been a road that tends to be quick, but Bai Chen has been killing all the way and has come to this point in four hundred years, there has not been such an existence before, and there will probably not be such an existence in the future.

His winning streak has also reached seventy-five, and in the entire Colosseum, there are people who have more consecutive victories than him, but none have reached it at such a fast speed, and he has his own title in the Colosseum - Huangquan Death!

His wife didn't die, he was even a little younger, and he exchanged all the rewards of his seventy-five consecutive victories for an elixir that could prolong his life for five hundred years, and many people said that he had lost a lot, but he thought it was worth it.

Time has passed without a trace, and another hundred and fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Bai Fan, who had been motionless in the cave for a long time, finally opened his eyes, and the three true dao origins flashed away in his body, and at the same time, there seemed to be an immortal asking the three paths and turning into the sound of Hongmeng.

"The transformation of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements Origin is not difficult for me, the only thing I didn't expect is that the opportunity for the transformation of the origin of fate was also ...... in the bluestone slab."

Bai Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, the sword light of the Three Thousand Great Dao that submerged him at the last moment in the giant sword void was actually transformed by a kind of Dao power - the power of fate, those giant swords, all of them were the sword of fate!

The owner of these swords, Bai Fan, had even guessed who it was, but he wasn't sure - was he called Qingyang Zhenzun?

The bluestone slab was created, and all the origins were successfully transformed in an unimaginably short period of time, and Bai Fan finally understood why the Immortal Ancient Dao Palace was so strong, because as long as there was a Dao Immortal Stone, the third step Supreme was simply a matter of course!

One door and three supremes are not terrible, but the supreme of one door and three supremes of the third step is unimaginable, especially since there is an almost invincible existence like Dao Yi among them.

Although the third step on the other side was already in sight, Bai Fan's state of mind was very calm, and there was even a trace of melancholy, he had a feeling that the cause of today, the fruit of his day, had been ...... It is inevitable to pay!

After a while, he reined in his mind and didn't think much about it, and after his divine thoughts released his senses, he gave an order outward, and the several Eighth Sect elders waiting outside the cave looked stunned, and then left in a hurry.

Soon, Yerao and Tang Fei arrived.

Bai Fan's body was hidden, and he walked out as a star clone, although he hid all the breath, but a coercion, but it naturally spread to the entire continent where the eighth sect was located, his floating white clothes, indifferent expression, and elegant appearance could not hide the majesty of heaven and earth in the palm of his hand!

"See the Supreme!" Tang Fei, Ye Rao, and the other elder disciples in front of the cave all trembled, and immediately knelt down and bowed.

At the same time, in the Eighth Sect, the monks of the Eighth Sect who saw this scene were all trembling and bowed down to this side one after another.

"Yerao will go with me, and the others will disperse", Bai Fan glanced at everyone lightly, and then did not give everyone a chance to speak, and took Yerao to break through the void and leave the vast star directly.

Bai Fan and the others came directly to the Beast Star, the goal of his trip was obviously Bai Chen, after sharpening it for so long, it was time for the sword to be unsheathed.

Then he waited for ten years in the Fighting Beast Star, and under Yerao's arrangement, Bai Chen finally won his ninety-ninth and final battle.

This battle took place in the only first-class Colosseum on the Colosseum, and it was also the ultimate battle that was rare for thousands of years, and the two monks who had won ninety-eight consecutive games had completely transformed into pure killing gods.

On this day, all the rest of the Beast Star was directly closed, and everyone was watching this battle, and many giants of the big forces in the vast starry sky came to watch the battle.

Theoretically, the Colosseum cultivator's cultivation is the highest one-source Dao realm, and no matter how high it is, it is not something that the Colosseum can control, after all, once you enter the Dao realm, it is heaven and earth to be respected, and if you are still confined in the Colosseum, the impact is too great, and it is also very prone to problems.

But in this battle, Bai Chen's opponent was a five-source Dao realm!

It is clear that someone, even a lot of people, don't want him to get out alive.

This is also the norm of the Colosseum, if there is really such a talented person who walks out of the Colosseum and is free, then when he grows up, the probability of seeking revenge in the Colosseum in the future is almost 100%.

Even if the Colosseum is almost related to the big forces in the entire starry sky, they are never willing to leave such a hidden danger.

So, it's pretty much a dead end!