"Achieve the Holy Sword?" In the stone forest, Ling Fan heard the words of the sword spirit and trembled in his heart, the sword type in the sword spirit's mouth could actually achieve the holy sword. Huo Ran?Wen ??? ??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ ?ｅ?ｎ?`ｏ?ｒ?ｇ

The holy sword, which is a sacred thing in the legend, is said to be a weapon of the gods.

The sword species of the sacred mountain can actually achieve such a holy thing.

In this case, isn't the Sword Cliff the place where the holy relics are?

"This sword cliff is not a place of gods, but a place where the spirit of the holy thing exists, but this spirit seems to be a mutilated spirit, sleeping here, not awakened. The sword spirit seemed to understand what Ling Fan was thinking, and explained, if this place was the land of gods, then it would be impossible to be so obscure.

Ling Fan nodded, the sword spirit was right, if there were really gods here, then the Eastern Regions would not be so quiet.

During the conversation with the sword spirit, Ling Fan had already walked to the middle of the sword array, the place where the giant sword existed, and saw that this was an open area, in the middle, there was a giant sword standing in the sky, and around the giant sword, there were seven small swords of tens of meters, and the seven small swords were vertically inserted around the giant sword, forming a momentum, making the giant sword more majestic and the sword more powerful.

"This is the middle of the sword formation, the place where the sword species exists?" Looking at the giant sword in front of him, Ling Fan secretly said in his heart, if it weren't for the guidance of the sword spirit, I'm afraid no one would have found out that there would be a sword type here.

"Release your Purple Gold Sword's artistic conception and walk into the place where the giant sword is shrouded, and the position of the sword species is under the giant sword. The voice of the sword spirit sounded again, and Ling Fan followed the instructions of the sword spirit, and with a movement of his mind, the artistic conception of the purple gold sword was released.

The sword spirit existed in Ling Fan's body, and it had already merged with the Great Floating Pagoda, and Ling Fan believed that the sword spirit would not be unfavorable to him.

Beneath the giant sword, it was a land of terrifying sword power, which surged and tore through everything.

Ling Fan cautiously approached the giant sword, and when he stepped into the place shrouded in sword power, the sword power surging around him instantly turned into killing power to attack him, but when these sword powers touched the light of the artistic conception of the purple golden sword, they all retreated, as if there was a fear of the artistic conception of the purple golden sword.

"Mount Kinabalu is full of wonders. Ling Fan looked at the retreating sword power, and muttered in his heart, from the moment he stepped into the sacred mountain, all kinds of wonders appeared, here, if it weren't for the guidance of the sword spirit, Ling Fan really couldn't find any mysteries.

With the artistic conception of the purple gold sword to resist, Ling Fan went all the way, and soon walked under the giant sword, and sat down cross-legged at the position that the sword spirit said.

Airplanes!

The giant sword suddenly trembled, and the terrifying sword power surged out from the giant sword, rolling towards Ling Fan like a storm, but when these sword powers came into contact with the light of the artistic conception of the purple golden sword, they retreated again, whether it was the surrounding sword power or the sword power of the giant sword, it seemed that they could not get close to Ling Fan in the slightest.

The trembling giant sword couldn't help Ling Fan, and after a while, it automatically returned to calm, and at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly lit up behind Ling Fan, and the brilliance fell, enveloping Ling Fan down.

This is the gate of the sword seed in the mouth of the sword spirit, not the real gate existence, but the medium existence that leads Ling Fan into comprehension.

Ling Fan withdrew the artistic conception of the purple golden sword, and let the brilliance of the giant sword fall on his body, he seemed to have entered a wonderful state, sitting there quietly, like an old monk who had entered a meditation.

Outside the giant sword, a figure flickered over, stepping outside the realm of sword power, it was Li Haoran, except for Ling Fan, he was the first to walk here.

Li Haoran stepped outside the realm of sword power, his eyes looked ahead, and in his sight, it happened to be Ling Fan's figure.

"Is it? What is he doing?" Li Haoran's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect Ling Fan to come here before him, Ling Fan was settled, and he seemed to be comprehending something.

With a step, Li Haoran walked into the realm of sword power, Ling Fan had already begun to comprehend something, and he couldn't miss it.

Rumble!

However, as soon as Li Haoran stepped into the realm of sword power, all of a sudden, endless sword power swept towards him, and the sword power was like a long river, surging endlessly.

Li Haoran's eyes froze, and he hurriedly condensed the defensive armor, but the sword power hit him, but the defensive armor had no effect, and collapsed in an instant, and the sword power hit Li Haoran, Li Haoran spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out with a bang.

Li Haoran's figure crossed the void, and when he landed, his feet stepped on it, and his steps stabilized, but his chest tightened, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Raising his head, Li Haoran looked at Ling Fan in front of him in the sword power realm and under the giant sword, his eyes showing unwillingness.

He, Li Haoran, in the middle of the imperial realm, couldn't stop the sword power of the giant sword, so how did Ling Fan Tianwu Realm get in?

Unwilling, and unwilling to admit it, he stepped under his feet and once again rushed into the realm of sword power.

However, the ending was the same, the sword power rushed down, and Li Haoran did not have the slightest power to resist at all, and was bombarded out again, this time, the injury was even more serious.

Li Haoran's eyes showed despair, the sword was mighty, and the power was terrifying, not to mention him Li Haoran, even a person at the peak of the imperial realm could not bear it, he Li Haoran could only accept his fate.

Of course, accepting his fate is not to give up, he did not leave, but waited outside the realm of sword power, since Ling Fan is comprehending, then he will wait for Ling Fan to come out and take it by force.

Under the giant sword, Ling Fan didn't know Li Haoran's situation, and was still immersed in comprehension, which was not like comprehending sword intent, but a kind of inheritance, a passive inheritance.

When that intense light fell on Ling Fan, Ling Fan felt that the giant sword was planting a wonderful seed in his body, this feeling was very strange, Ling Fan couldn't understand, so he could only let the giant sword plant the seed into his body.

The wonderful feeling lasted for half a day, and after half a day, the brilliance behind Ling Fan finally gradually receded, and in the end, it completely disappeared around Ling Fan, and at this time, Ling Fan also opened his eyes.

"The sword species is indeed a wonderful thing. Ling Fan's eyes flashed, and he muttered softly, at this moment, he could clearly feel the existence of the sword species in his body.

It was a rudimentary seed that existed in him, fused with him, waiting for him to be nourished, and then to take root and sprout.

"The sword seed is already in your body, people are destroyed, the seed is destroyed, and no one can take it away. The sword spirit's voice rang out again.

"Then how to make the sword seed grow?" Ling Fan asked, according to what the sword spirit said, after the sword seed grows, it can enhance his sword power, and it can also achieve the holy sword, but how to make the sword seed grow.

"You don't need to deliberately maintain it, the sword seed has been integrated with you, and the sword seed will automatically grow with your growth. Sword Spirit Dao, Ling Fan nodded when he heard this, this is just right, and it saves him from worrying about the sword type anymore.

The sword seed had already been planted, and there was no need for Ling Fan to stay here for a long time, so after getting up, he left the giant sword realm.

As soon as he stepped out of the sword power realm, Ling Fan's footsteps stopped, because in front of him, Li Haoran stopped there.