Chapter 370: Nine-Section Sword

"Then how can I get the Spirit of the Holy Sword?" Ling Fan asked, the Spirit of the Sword said that the Spirit of the Holy Sword could be obtained, which made his eyes light up, and he suddenly became excited, if the Spirit of the Holy Sword was obtained, then it would no longer be impossible for him to forge the Holy Sword in the future. Vertices M. updates the fastest

"This sword cliff is covered by prohibitions, and only the following characters are allowed to step in, if you want to get the spirit of the holy sword, then you must at least have the ability to break the ban of the sword cliff, in addition, this big demon is also a top Tianzun big demon, to get the sword spirit, you also need to defeat the big demon. "Sword Spirit Dao, as soon as these words came out, there was no doubt that a basin of cold water was poured on Ling Fan's head, making the hot fire he had just ignited instantly extinguished.

Top Heavenly Venerable Great Demon, what kind of existence is that, Ling Fan has never heard of it, if he wants to defeat it, what kind of strength does he need.

Ling Fan is now in the Heavenly Martial Realm, and he wants to reach that level, what year and month.

"In other words, I won't be able to get the Holy Sword Spirit today?" Ling Fan rolled his eyes and said, he originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to enter the Sword Cliff this time to take the Holy Sword Spirit away, but he didn't expect that the Holy Sword Spirit would need that kind of strength to do it.

"You kid is too greedy, right! You want to take away the Spirit of the Holy Sword today? If your strength can take away the Spirit of the Holy Sword, then the people of Jianzhou City have already taken the Spirit of the Holy Sword away after so many years. The sword spirit's disdainful voice sounded, and he told Ling Fan this, not to let Ling Fan take the holy sword spirit away now, but to let Ling Fan have a preparation, and when it reaches that level in the future, it will not be too late to come.

Ling Fan pursed his lips speechlessly, but the sword spirit was also right, if he could take the spirit of the holy sword away, then the people of Jianzhou City had come to the sword cliff many times over the years, and the spirit of the holy sword had long since ceased to exist, so could he wait for him Ling Fan?

Since the Spirit of the Holy Sword couldn't be taken away, Ling Fan didn't have the idea of fighting the Spirit of the Holy Sword anymore, his eyes turned and he looked elsewhere.

The top of the Divine Mountain, sure enough, is the place where the treasures gather, at a glance, just within Ling Fan's line of sight, there are dozens of golden lights flashing, these bright lights are the unique sword intent spirit body of the Sword Cliff, and it is also a golden level of sword intent spirit body.

The golden sword intent spirit body directly inherits the artistic conception of the golden sword, and a golden sword intent spirit body can cast a master, which is undoubtedly a treasure-like existence for the three major families in Jianzhou City.

His gaze swept over those golden lights, Ling Fan's body moved, flashing towards the golden light, since he had promised the Chu family to do their best to help them find the sword intent spirit body, Ling Fan would naturally not break his promise.

One after another, the golden sword intent spirit bodies were included in the space ring by Ling Fan, and in a short time, dozens of golden sword intent spirit bodies around were looted, and all of them fell into Ling Fan's ring.

And at this moment, on the edge of the mountaintop, there was a breaking sound, and the figure of the sword without a trace suddenly stepped on the top of the sacred mountain.

The sword is without a trace, and it is inevitable that he will set foot on the top of the Divine Mountain on the first day of Jianzhou City, but it will take him a lot more time than Ling Fan, and during this time, he has also achieved the dozens of sword intent spirits in Ling Fan's space ring.

Jian Wuxian walked up to the top of the mountain, his gaze first glanced around the top of the mountain, and then cast his gaze on Ling Fan, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Naturally, what he cared about was not that Ling Fan walked up to the top of the mountain before him and took his first title, but the resources of the top of the Divine Mountain.

Here, there are the most valuable treasures of the sacred mountain, including the most important treasures, Ling Fan has been on the top of the mountain for half an hour, and in this half an hour, no one knows what he has gained.

Ling Fan also looked at Jian Wuxi, but no one spoke, it might be better to remain silent at this time than to speak, because they all knew that the other party was their biggest opponent, and their battle was about to begin.

Turning around, Ling Fan swept forward, the sword intent spirit body here had already been scraped by him, there was no need to stay here any longer.

The sword without a trace also moved, in the middle of his imperial realm, his speed was naturally faster than Ling Fan, and soon, he narrowed the distance between him and Ling Fan until he overtook him.

Passing over Ling Fan, the sword traceless swept on the top of the mountain, and all the sword intent spirit bodies he saw were all in his pocket, while Ling Fan could only pick up some leaks.

Ling Fan had already been mentally prepared for such a snatch, he didn't have the sword without a trace realm, and with such an unhindered snatch of resources, how could he be able to snatch the sword without a trace.

The two of them advanced all the way, scraped all the way, and the sword intent spirit body along the way was almost collected by the two of them, in addition to the sword intent spirit body, there are also swords and sword martial arts, but the swords are basically at the level of the fourth and fifth grade mysteries, and the sword martial arts are no more than the fifth grade, and there is no real heavy treasure yet.

Unconsciously, Ling Fan and Jian Wuxian crossed a lake and came to an open place, and at this point, their footsteps stopped at the same time.

For in front of them appeared an altar, and the altar loomed in the mist.

In addition to the altar, there was also a small cliff next to it, and the cliff was full of ancient runes, and the four big characters of 'Holy Will Lingbi' were conspicuously reflected in Ling Fan and Jian Wuxi's sight.

"Holy Will Lingbi! Could it be a place that contains Holy Intent?" Ling Fan stared at the stone wall and said secretly in his heart, Holy Intent Lingbi, if it is really a place that contains Holy Intent, then the value is not low.

In this understanding, he will definitely be able to perceive the holy will and achieve a kind of avenue, and this kind of spirit will also be the opportunity for Ling Fan to break through the imperial realm.

What he was looking for seemed to be right in front of him.

He called out to the sword spirit, wanting to ask the sword spirit if it was something, but found that the sword spirit fell silent again and did not respond to him.

Jian Wuxian stared at the Holy Intent Lingbi, and did not step forward, his steps moved, but approached the altar in front of him, Ling Fan paused and walked towards the altar.

The Holy Will may indeed have a holy will, but if you want to comprehend something under the Holy Will, I'm afraid it won't happen overnight, in comparison, the things that exist on the altar may come faster, and it's not too late to comprehend the Holy Will when you get the things on the altar.

Ling Fan and Jian Wuxian approached the altar, and the things on the altar gradually appeared clearly in front of them, only to see that above the altar, there was a Fang Ding, in front of Fang Ding, there was a golden seat, and on the seat, there was a golden statue sitting at the end.

It is a statue of a middle-aged man, with limbs and expressions lifelike, as if he is alive, on the right hand of the middle-aged statue, holding a sword, this sword has nine knots, and the glow is radiant, even if it has gone through the baptism of many years, it still exudes the terrifying sword power of the king.

"Nine-section sword!" Ling Fan stared at the king's sword, his eyes flashed, he followed the Xuanwen Hall Master and the Deputy Hall Master to practice Xuanwen, and heard of the Nine-Section Sword from the hall master.