After making sure that everyone had obtained the dogwood grass, Mu Fan began to prepare everyone to enter the canyon, and he and Duan Lang broke off. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that Mu Fan and the others dared to enter the canyon full of miasma, the soldiers of the Persian Dynasty did not think that the former was looking for death, they must have found a way to escape.

So the Persian Dynasty launched a more ferocious charge, and bows, spears, and crossbows were frantically projected into the direction where the Flying Tiger Camp was located.

Seeing this, Mu Fan sneered, pinched the seal with both hands, and one after another the seal was played, and the green dragon and white tiger appeared one after another, and then rushed into the enemy.

For these ordinary soldiers, the lethality of the Green Dragon and White Tiger was extremely strong, and in just a short period of time, Mu Fanna cleared out all the enemy soldiers nearby, and then he played the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram and suspended it above his head.

The four elephants are both offensive and defensive, and under such a defense, any means of the enemy soldiers are pale and powerless.

So the Flying Tiger battalion retreated safely to the bottom of the canyon.

And the soldiers of the Persian dynasty looked at the colorful mist below, and had to give up the tracking.

Below the canyon, everyone finally had time to breathe.

Everyone escaped with their lives, but there was not much excitement in everyone's hearts, because many brothers left forever.

And their corpses, abandoned on the battlefield, they didn't have time to take them away, maybe it won't be long before those corpses will turn into a pair of dry bones that no one cares about.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise with a sense of desolation.

Mu Fan was naturally clear about everyone's psychology, but he didn't say anything, just sat cross-legged and entered the cultivation.

After a series of battles, his consumption is also very large, and this canyon is very strange, he must ensure that he has the ability to deal with crises.

After all, he is the commander of the Flying Tiger Battalion, and while enjoying his rights, he has to take on more responsibilities, and now, his biggest responsibility is to lead everyone back alive.

After entering the cultivation state, Mu Fan's perception became extremely acute, and he clearly felt that in this canyon, there was indeed a dead breath, and these were dead breaths.

To be able to form such an aura, many people must have died here, hundreds of thousands, even millions.

"It seems that this is definitely not a good place, don't just get out of the wolf's mouth and enter the tiger's mouth. Mu Fan was secretly vigilant in his heart, but for some reason, he always felt those dead breaths and had some affinity for himself.

Originally, he thought it was an illusion, but after careful consideration, he found that it was indeed the case.

This made him a little baffled, he had never been exposed to these dead qi before, and he knew that this thing had only recently been discovered on the battlefield.

"No......" Mu Fan suddenly thought of the kind of aura that lingered on his body when he was killing.

Originally, the use of the killing sword had to master the killing intent in order to truly exert its power, he didn't think much about it before, thinking that these were all killing intents, but now that he thinks about it, that kind of aura is not murderous at all, but dead qi, and it is the condensation of the meaning of death.

"The meaning of death?!" Mu Fan's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and he remembered the three moves of the Sword of Annihilation, which were the Sword of Killing, the Sword of Death, and the Sword of Annihilation.

Although there was no cultivation method for the latter two moves, Mu Fan got the names of the latter two moves from the Silent Annihilation Sword Technique.

"Could it be that this meaning of death is the trick to refining the sword of death? If that's the case, maybe I can really refine the sword of death. A hint of excitement flashed in Mu Fan's heart, "There are a lot of death qi here, as long as I feel them well and understand them thoroughly, it shouldn't be a problem." ”

"The sword of death must master the meaning of death, and this meaning of death can only be achieved through countless killings, so how can the more powerful sword of annihilation be cultivated?

"This set of sword tricks is really terrifying, if there is a chance in the future, I must complete this set of sword tricks, at that time, my strength will inevitably skyrocket, but I don't have a sword in my hand now, and my strength will be discounted a lot, it seems that I must refine a suitable weapon for myself as soon as possible." ”

"For now, let's understand the meaning of death first, and strive to improve some of our strength, and bring these brothers back to Shanhai City safely!"

Thinking of this, Mu Fan let go of his divine sense, and then tried to merge himself into this space to carefully comprehend the meaning of death in those dead qi.

As soon as he came into contact with those dead qi, a cold, gloomy, and strange feeling immediately came, and then these dead qi began to corrode Mu Fan's divine sense.

Death Qi itself is also a kind of power, but it is the most negative energy in heaven and earth, and now, Mu Fan just needs to feel the essence of this power, only by fully understanding this power and the will contained in it, it is possible to comprehend the sword of death.

But it is not easy to comprehend the dead qi, first of all, Mu Fan must be able to resist the erosion of the dead qi.

Otherwise, if the meaning of death has not been comprehended, he is afraid that there will be a problem himself, after all, there is no dead qi or only an extremely weak part of the body of a living person, once there is too much dead air, then correspondingly, the vitality will be cut off, and vice versa, the vigorous person, the dead qi will not be able to invade.

And Mu Fan's martial arts foundation is extremely solid, his body is very full of qi and blood, and his vitality is naturally extremely vigorous, so in the face of the corrosion and impact of those dead qi, he can easily resist it.

After that, Mu Fan began to truly understand the meaning of death.

Mu Fan had been immersed in cultivation and had forgotten the passage of time, and in the outside world, in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

In the past three days, half of the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Battalion have recovered to their peak condition, and half of them have been injured a lot, and they still need time to recuperate if they want to fully recover.

As for eating and drinking, it's not that they're too worried, they all have space rings, and as a warrior, water and dry food are essential supplies, so everyone brings a lot, and it's no problem to eat for ten days and a half months.

Seeing that Mu Fan had been cultivating, everyone didn't bother, and everyone saw Mu Fan's dedication.

After all, when he broke through, Mu Fan always rushed to the front, and when he evacuated, he was responsible for breaking the rear, not only fighting with Wang Dong in the middle, but also going to the bottom of the canyon to explore the way for everyone.

It can be said that if it weren't for Mu Fan, I am afraid that all of them would have died in the chaos of the army.

Therefore, everyone sincerely recognizes Mu Fan as the leader.

Although Mu Fan thinks that this battle happened because of himself, but in the eyes of others, it is not the case, because of this battle, Chen Feihu, Zhenyuan Marquis, and the Seven Princes all participated, and these people jointly decided to initiate this battle, then this matter is a state affair and has nothing to do with anyone, although Nie Yuan's people insulted Mu Fan first, but this is not Mu Fan's business alone.

Therefore, everyone did not think about this, in the eyes of everyone, they are fighting for the country, fighting for the dignity of the country, not for the honor and disgrace of Mu Fan.

Therefore, Mu Fan's self-blame is completely superfluous, in fact, this matter does not have much to do with him, Nie Yuan's insults and shouting can only be regarded as an introduction and fuse.

Not only did everyone not resent Mu Fan, but they were extremely grateful to Mu Fan, and it was Mu Fan's correct breakthrough decision and dedication that allowed them to survive.

But they discovered something strange.

When Mu Fan first started cultivating, there was no movement, but as time passed, a black aura began to condense towards Mu Fan's side.

This aura was extremely invisible, and everyone was thrilled to watch, and then they all stayed away from the area where Mu Fan was.

Mu Fan can withstand these dead breaths, but they can't.

Looking at these dead gases, no one knew what was going on, they were all worried about Mu Fan.

Later, seeing that Mu Fan had not changed much, everyone's worries gradually faded, and a wave of awe rose.

This is the awe of the strong and the unknown power, and Mu Fan is even more mysterious in their eyes.

On the fourth day, the dead qi around Mu Fan rolled violently, and terrifying fluctuations emanated, making everyone stay away from this area.

This fluctuation lasted for about half an hour, and finally condensed into a dark black sword gang, this sword light was as black as ink, and the sunlight hit it, without the slightest refraction, as if it could absorb the light.

Gloomy, dark, mysterious, eerie, dead silence!

Everyone seems to be in the hell of Senluo, and they are facing endless death!

Everyone even had a feeling that in the face of this sword gang, there was only one way to die!

Cowardice before you fight!

In front of the sword of death, he can't even afford the idea of resisting, let alone fighting.

Then, the swarthy sword flew off into the distance, through layers of miasma, and then bombarded a cliff.

There was no loud bang as everyone imagined, and after the dark sword gang touched the cliff, it disappeared suddenly, disappearing silently, as if nothing had happened.

But what happened next made everyone gasp.

On the cliff, there were originally plants growing, but when Jian Gang passed, these plants all showed a gray color, and when the mountain wind blew, they turned into powder and disappeared......

And where Jian Gang disappeared, the mountains and rocks there also underwent the same change, and they all turned into powder and drifted away with the wind, and finally a terrifying giant hole with a radius of 100 meters appeared there.

"Goo Dong ......" Many people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, this move was really terrifying, the momentum was not obvious, but the lethality was extremely amazing.

A normal attack can only kill the enemy, but this move completely makes the enemy dead and wiped out.

After striking this sword gang, Mu Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and there was no human color at all, but this situation only lasted for a short time.

Mu Fan quickly returned to normal, his heart was very excited, now, he has mastered the sword of death, there is no Dacheng, but at least to the realm of Xiaocheng.

As long as there was enough time, Mu Fan believed that he would definitely be able to deduce the Sword of Death to the Great Perfection realm.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Mu Fan couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I've delayed my cultivation for a few days, let's set off, but this place is extremely weird, everyone should be careful." ”

Mu Fan made a few gestures, and everyone immediately knew it, so a team of ten people, each team spread out about five meters between each team.

Such a formation, once a danger occurs, can minimize the loss as much as possible, and at the same time, the team behind can also help in time.

After setting up the formation, the group set off into the depths of the canyon.