The old woman's face suddenly changed drastically, and he stretched out his right hand with sharp nails and grabbed it at Ling Fan's throat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Fan's eyes flashed, as if he had already guessed this scene, when the old woman's right hand was grabbed, he swirled his hand, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, the dagger slashed, only to see a blood line flying, and the old woman's old right hand suddenly flew out.

A terrible howl reverberated by the Naihe Bridge, the old woman covered her right hand, her face became even more hideous, her eyes stared at Ling Fan, full of evil aura, as if she wanted to cut Ling Fan with a thousand knives.

It was a despicable thing to attack an old woman, but at this moment, there was no guilt on Ling Fan's face, because he knew that it was just an illusion.

Stepping off the Naihe Bridge, Ling Fan came back to his senses, and at that time he knew that he should have entered the illusion, from entering the forest path to here, everything was an illusion, an illusion created by the illusion.

However, this illusion was so real, especially when the iron hook of the bull's head and horse face was hooked on Ling Fan's body just now, the pain was so clear that he mistakenly thought it was true.

Of course, he didn't have the slightest doubt that once he was brought into purgatory by the bull head and horse face, I am afraid that he would really not be able to get out and trap his eternal life in the illusion.

The river of blood at the Naihe Bridge and the Meng Po in front of him are probably all deadly things, although they are hallucinations, but if they fall into the river of blood or are attacked by Meng Po, I am afraid that Ling Fan will not escape death.

Therefore, Ling Fan would attack this old woman without mercy.

"Since you are a character in the illusion, then disappear from the illusion!" Ling Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and when the words fell, his body moved, close to the old woman, and the Buddha palm in his right hand condensed, and then slapped it down.

With a bang, the old woman was directly shocked and flew out, no blood spurted out, and there was no scream, her figure gradually became illusory, until finally disappeared completely.

The old woman disappeared, and Ling Fan's gaze swept to other places, and in front of him was a gate of reincarnation, and the gate of reincarnation was a whirlpool, which wanted to absorb everything that came close.

Ling Fan had no doubt that it would be a big killing array, and once it was sucked in, I was afraid that even the bones would not exist.

Fortunately, he saw this illusion clearly in time, otherwise, he might have stepped into that whirlpool.

"Everything is already clear, illusion, do you still want to trap me!" Ling Fan looked up to the sky and said in a low voice, his eyes were shining, revealing a kind of perseverance and unyielding, a strong obsession rose in his mind, at this moment, he seemed to be the master of fate, his fate, except for himself, no one could control it.

The whirlpool-like gate of reincarnation gradually disappeared, and the ghosts and bull-headed horses in the open space on that side suddenly disappeared, the blood river lost its flowing sound, and the Nai River Bridge began to become illusory.

Under the strong obsession, the illusion gradually became blurred, until finally, it disappeared completely.

The dark sky turned into the roof of a stone room, and the surroundings lit up, and the hellish darkness disappeared, and everything around became clear.

"Sure enough, I entered a fantasy world. Ling Fan glanced around and muttered softly, he guessed well, everything he had just experienced was really just an illusion.

This illusion was so real that he almost sank into it, and once he sank into it, Ling Fan would be trapped in the illusion forever, and even if he reacted in the end, it would probably be useless.

But fortunately, he came out, and this illusion did not trap him.

At this moment, Ling Fan was in a stone room, the stone room was not big, about ten meters long and wide, the stone room was empty, only on the opposite wall, there was a picture scroll hanging.

On the picture scroll is a middle-aged man, holding a long sword, slashing down into the void, there is no sword, and there is no other picture, just such a picture of holding a sword and slashing, as if it is a kind of eternity.

Ling Fan stared at the scroll, walked forward, and slowly approached the scroll, only to find that the characters in the scroll seemed to be moving.

The spiritual power surged out and spread towards the scroll, and sure enough, under the investigation of Ling Fan's spiritual power, the characters in the scroll were moving slowly.

His movements are very simple, that is, raising the sword, swinging the sword, from beginning to end, there is only one such action.

"Raising the sword, swinging the sword, the action seems to be single, but I am afraid that there is another mystery in it!" Ling Fan stared at the picture scroll, and said lightly, since this picture scroll is so magical, it cannot be just a simple picture scroll, among them, there must be a hidden mystery.

Ling Fan didn't move any more, he sat down directly, his spiritual power poured out, completely covering the scroll, and just like that, he stared at the scroll motionlessly.

Time passed slowly in this quiet state, and in the blink of an eye, five days passed, these five days, Ling Fan had been staring at the picture scroll, and in five days, he finally discovered the mystery in the picture scroll.

The sword lifting and sword swinging turned out to be a kind of sword martial arts.

Five days of observation allowed Ling Fan to enter a state of enlightenment, this state of empty enlightenment, allowing him to see more clearly every subtle movement of raising and swinging the sword in the picture scroll, and all the mysteries of this sword martial arts were hidden in these subtle movements.

In the state of enlightenment, Ling Fan had no concept of time, and unconsciously, ten days had passed in a blink of an eye.

For ten days, every day Ling Fan would have sword intent erupting from time to time, but each time the time was very short, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Ling Fan's body suddenly shook, and a violent sword intent erupted around him, and even the artistic conception of the purple gold sword appeared, and the sword intent was swirling, making his whole person look like a sharp sword, cutting through the void and piercing the sky.

The furious sword intent swirled throughout the stone room, lasting for three or four hours, Ling Fan suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp sword flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand, a sharp sword appeared in his hand, the sword suddenly cut out, in an instant, the terrifying sword power vibrated in the void, and where the sword blade crossed, the void was broken.

"Seven-rank martial arts, breaking the void sword!! It's really strong!" The sharp sword slashed out, looking at the shaking void, Ling Fan's lips gradually set off a smile.

Fifteen days of comprehension, he finally comprehended the sword martial arts in the picture scroll, breaking the void sword, this sword martial arts seven grade level, is an extremely strong sword martial arts, a sword cut out, breaking the void and cutting the sky.

Ling Fan was in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he had the artistic conception of a purple and gold sword, so the use of the sword should have been a strong point, but Ling Fan had never practiced a handy swordsmanship.

The Life Destroying Sword is a peerless skill, it is too strong, and the energy required is too huge, and Ling Fan's current cultivation can't withstand a blow.

The grade cultivated in the Heavenly Sword Sect was too low, and it would not have much effect on the battle at all, and the current seventh-grade level Void Breaking Sword was exactly what Ling Fan wanted, not only powerful, but also within his tolerance.

Seven Rank Sword Martial Arts, if Ling Fan unleashes it, the sword power will be several times that of the previous one, and his combat power will be another level. (To be continued.) )