After Mu Fan entered the sword puppet field, he hurriedly found a more secret place.

Whether in the outside world or in the swordsmithing field, the monk's strength level is pyramid-shaped.

The more powerful the cultivators, the smaller the number, and there were only ten cultivators in the Ethereal Realm like Xie Fa in the Sword Forging Field. The weaker the number of monks, the majority, and people of Mu Fan's strength accounted for the majority.

There are many people in and near the Sword Golem Field, and the strength of the Atrium Realm is naturally quite a lot, and the probability of encountering a cultivator in the Atrium Realm is extremely high.

Mu Fan dodged and hid in a remote corner, blocking his figure with the stone pillar in front of him.

The stone pillar is very long and wide, not to mention that Mu Fan is standing now, even if he lies behind the pillar, he can be blocked tightly.

As soon as Mu Fan got in, there was a sudden gust of wind in front of his nose. A large strand of hair on his forehead was cut off, and the sword aura almost shaved off his nose as well.

Before he could see the person who made the move, another flying sword was stabbed in his chest.

Mu Fan's figure retreated sharply, and a small hole was pierced in the green snake robe on his chest.

After steadying his retreating form, he finally saw the attacker clearly.

It was not just one person who made a move just now, but a pair of twin women. The two women are good-looking, although they are not the beauties of Xiaowan, but they can also be called beauties.

The twins missed a blow and attacked one after another. The tacit understanding between the two was excellent, one attacked Mu Fan's waist, and the other attacked Mu Fan's neck. They pay attention to each other's empty doors to prevent being countered by Mu Fan.

Mu Fan held two flying swords by himself, and stepped on one to speed up his movement.

The strength of the two women was in the middle of the atrium realm, and Mu Fan was confident that he would defeat the two.

He remembered Wei Yang's persuasion, since this is a sword forging field, he simply practiced swordsmanship. To this day, his Qimen Thirteen Swords have not broken through, so it is better to rely on this practice in the sword forging field to improve his swordsmanship with all his might.

Mu Fan ran the thirteen swords of Qimen, and the swords were fast and skillful.

The twins work together, and when Mu Fan attacks one of the women, the other woman will help defend them.

If he attacks slowly, or allows the twin sisters to seize the opportunity, the two of them attack and defend one for a while, and it is difficult to break through for a while.

The two women also noticed that Mu Fan was very difficult to entangle, his sword was extremely weird, sometimes you saw that his sword was stabbed straight over, and at the last moment, it was suddenly found that the side of this sword was the focus point.

Once, both of them thought that Mu Fan's double swords were slashed, but when they defended, they found that the tip of the sword was Mu Fan's focus.

They had seen a lot of Xuanqi swordsmanship, but they were still a little hurried in the face of Mu Fan's sword.

The three of Mu Fan fought fiercely inside the gate of the sword puppet field in the atrium realm, and the sound quickly spread.

The twin sisters gradually became impatient with their swords, and there were more than a few of them in this huge sword puppet field.

If we continue to fight like this, sooner or later we will attract more people.

At first, they found out that Mu Fan was a monk in the middle of the Atrium Realm, and there was only one person. Both of them are mid-atrium realm cultivators, and they cooperate very tacitly, and they will soon be able to take down Mu Fan.

Who knew that after the fight, this kid's swordsmanship was extremely strange and unpredictable. Not only did the two fail to take down Mu Fan, but gradually fell behind.

The twin sisters put away their swords together, took a few steps back, and said to Mu Fan in unison: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, today is considered a tie, and we will fight again in the future." ”

After the two finished speaking, they immediately flew towards the depths of the sword puppet field.

Mu Fan didn't chase after him, and the two women just now should have been guarding the gate. The first time he arrived, he wanted to hide behind the stone pillar, but he fell right into the arms of the two women.

The two women left in a hurry, which also showed that there were a lot of people in the sword puppet field. There are a lot of things that can threaten that twin sisters.

Mu Fan didn't dare to stay here any longer, although he didn't know the situation inside, so he could only walk in.

He needs to fight, constantly fighting, to build up his strength and develop his instinctive reflexes.

Mu Fan didn't dare to put away all the flying swords, only put away the flying sword under his feet. Holding a flying sword in each hand, he hid his breath and moved against the thick wall.

There were frescoes carved into the walls, and he glanced at them in a hurry, roughly describing a war.

Most of the frescoes are well preserved, only the frescoes in the corners are damaged, and it is not known what precious materials these frescoes were made of, and they have not faded over thousands of years.

The dark gold carving on the pillar is a five-clawed golden dragon, which is estimated to be something of the previous royal dynasty.

Mu Fan retracted his gaze and slowly groped inside. He unleashed his senses, scrutinizing the movement around him.

The monk here has reached the upper stage of the Atrium Realm, as long as he is not a top kendo genius, he is sure to escape.

In the dark, Mu Fan always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him. No, more than one pair, many, many pairs.

He looked around again, but saw no one.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

Mu Fan swallowed and foamed, slowly turned around, and looked up at the mural on the wall.

The people on the mural behind him were all staring at him!

Mu Fan closed his eyes and said in his heart, "Could it be that you have been lying on the ground for too long?" ”

When the eyes opened, the sight of the people in the mural on the wall was back to normal.

Mu Fan's heart was relieved, and he said secretly: "I'm too nervous, relax, don't be suspicious." ”

When he turned around, the eyes of each of the people in the mural on the wall moved slowly towards Mu Fan.

Mu Fan was walking, and the feeling of being stared at by others just now reappeared. If it's only once, it may be that you're too nervous, but twice in a row, there may be something hidden in it.

Many eyes in the mural converged on Mu Fan, Mu Fan felt his scalp tingle, and quickly turned around and saw the eyes of many portraits staring at him.

"What the hell is going on?" He wondered, but unfortunately no one answered.

The many people in the painting slowly move their eyes, and once again return to normal.

Mu Fan didn't dare to approach the painting wall, and hurriedly stayed away from the painting wall.

He didn't notice that the soles of his shoes were stained with a few bits of paint, which had come off the walls.

Mu Fan kept a distance from the painting, turning his head from time to time to look at the content of the painting.

Whenever he turned his back to the wall, the person closest to him in the painting would always reach out and try to pull him into the painting. When he turned around, the outstretched hands quickly recovered.

Mu Fan felt more and more terrifying, this place was not like a sword puppet, like a dungeon inhabited by dead spirits.

The area covered by the wall is huge, and at a glance it is full of people in the painting. At first, it was the people in the paintings behind him staring at him, and then it became countless people in the paintings staring at him.

Mu Fan's palms holding the sword were full of sweat, he had only seen the remnant soul of the Great Black Sky in the depths of the sea of qi. However, a remnant soul is a remnant soul, and a necromancer is a necromancy.

The people in the painting wall are becoming more and more unscrupulous, and the hands stretched out behind Mu Fan's back are also increasing......