Wang Fan was silent, it had been ten thousand years, and he felt from the will of the sword spirit that the sword spirit had existed for ten thousand years, and his previous life had been dead for ten thousand years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ten thousand years, what about 100 million years! Is she okay?"

Countless people stared, not knowing what Wang Fan was going to do, only to see him looking at the boulder, some people became impatient, thinking that Wang Fan was playing with them, if it weren't for the fact that this person was Leng Mengjie, he would have been killed with a sword.

"Huh, the spirituality of the sword mark is gone. The old monster with the sword pill whispered.

Jing Chengran originally still had killing intent, and he felt that the sword intent on the sword mark had disappeared, and he was immediately taken aback.

Gradually, many people found out about the situation.

The meaning of the sword mark disappeared. Someone exclaimed.

"Impossible, right? Shibi's sword intent has existed for eternity, how can it dissipate, is it fake?"

"I'll just say, how can it be true, you are so shameless that you actually fooled the daughter of the Sword Emperor with a fake sword stone. Fan Xiaopang yelled.

Impossible, this ...... This is handed over to me by my grandfather, Jing Chengran lost his mind, his face suddenly turned hideous, and his big hand grabbed Wang Fan.

It's him, it must be him, my plan was completely ruined by him, and he even kissed Leng Mengjie in front of everyone, a mortal, I don't know how many I killed when I cultivated sword demons, there are always a few countries! As long as I kill him, what does it matter if the sword stone is gone, as long as I can get Leng Mengjie.

"Sword to the sky"

An aggressive sword light struck, with a sense of the sky.

Jing Chengran blocked the retreat, and it was Fan Yujiang who made the shot, he had already been on guard against Jing Chengran, and this finger directly forced Jing Chengran in the treasure realm to retreat.

"What's the matter? Annoyed and angry, don't play if you can't afford to play, make a fake sword stone to deceive all of us, are we really stupid?"

Jing Chengran found out that countless people looked at him differently, and the people who slapped him on the back before were silent.

He really didn't want to talk nonsense with the fat man, a condensing spirit realm, a mortal with a waste vein, he didn't know how many he had killed, but he had to take care of the sword cultivation who participated in the conference.

"Ladies and gentlemen, will you believe what a mortal with a waste vein says? I don't know what he did with the sword stone, but this sword stone belongs to my grandfather, would you rather believe a mortal with a waste vein than believe my grandfather?" Jing Chengran said.

"You have a grandfather, and you have a grandfather, where is your grandfather? Ask him to come out and confirm that my grandfather is still an ancient power. The fat man said disdainfully.

"The old man is his grandfather. In the place of the three of them, a ray of light appeared, and gradually formed a figure, this person could not see his face clearly, but the moment he appeared, it was like an ancient desolate beast traveling, which made people feel pressured.

He is one of the three powerful sword cultivators in Sword Casting Mountain, and he is also Jing Chengran's grandfather.

Fan Yujiang is fried, I'm just talking about it, how to blow up this old monster, it's a big trouble.

Wang Fan also gasped, he was really in trouble, with his current strength, following the old guy to fight, he was simply looking for death, this luck was .......

"Little baby, your body is very weird. ”

Jing Chengran's grandfather stared at Wang Fan, like a wild beast staring at a fragrant baby.

"What do you want, do you bully the small with the big, and you are not afraid of the ridicule of the world. Fan Yujiang's heart was furious.

"Hmph, for your master's sake, you can go. Grandpa Jing Chengran waved his hand, and Fan Xiaopang flew out.

"Let me see what's so weird about your body. ”

This person opened his hand and grabbed Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was shocked and angry, with his current cultivation, he couldn't escape at all, this old guy really wanted to move him.

"Old Piff. ”

Wang Fan closed the ancient demon channel of the ancient demon refining body, and only when it was closed, his star vein could return, and then the cultivation of the star vein exploded, and the fifth layer realm of the spirit condensation realm.

Everyone was shocked, everyone thought that Wang Fan was just a mortal with a waste vein, but the moment he broke out his cultivation, they were all shocked.

"It's funny, even the old man has been deceived. "Jing Chengran's grandfather is becoming more and more interested in Wang Fan.

With his cultivation, it is enough to see through the realm below him, Wang Fan obviously only has the Spirit Condensation Realm, and even he can deceive him, which has to make people marvel, the secret on this son's body, I'm afraid it's not simple.

In the cultivation world, killing a junior in front of everyone will make people laugh, but as long as the other party dies and gets the secret on his body, why should Jing Chengran's grandfather care.

"Old horseman, you dare to touch me. Wang Fan roared, his eyes wide with anger.

Jing Chengran's grandfather actually stopped, and soon he laughed.

"No matter who is behind you, how can the old man Sword Casting Mountain Elder be afraid? ”

Even some onlookers couldn't stand it, this old man was simply shameless, but no one stood up for Wang Fan, after all, it was really unwise for a little monk in the Spirit Condensing Realm.

Jing Chengran's grandfather reached out with his big hand, and Wang Fan drank violently, making his most powerful blow.

"Falling stars. ”

Wang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the attack state in the second layer of the Great Star Spirit Technique, with all his strength, a spherical energy appeared in the palm of his hand, but this energy ball was still very small, the size of a baby's fist, but from the appearance, it turned out to be the appearance of a star, which made Jing Chengran's grandfather unable to take his eyes off it.

"With such a bursting aura, how could it be that you possess it from a small Spirit Realm? ”

Jing Chengran's grandfather didn't kill Wang Fan with one blow, he wanted to see what was so special about the falling stars of Wang Fan's fingers.

With the realm of the two of them, Wang Fan's speed is actually very fast, but in his opinion, it is no different from a snail, and his hand grabbed the energy star ball.

Wang Fan stepped back and shouted, "Burst." ”

However, there was no imaginary explosion, and this person actually suppressed the falling star with cultivation.

At this time, the star energy ball was in the palm of Jing Chengran's grandfather, and he played with it like that, and said, "It's a little interesting, is it a star? It can evolve to this point, and you have this move, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for people who have cultivated at the peak of the Spirit Condensation Realm to take it." ”

"Whose disciple are you?"