Stepping into the forbidden land of the Yanmen family, a passage winding down appeared in front of you.

The passage is about three meters wide, and stone lamps made of fluorescent stone are hung on the surrounding walls, which illuminate the road with light and dispel some of the gloom.

The deeper you go, the higher the temperature becomes, as if this passage reaches the center of the earth, and there is endless lava at the end of the passage.

As the reincarnation of Emperor Dan, Mu Fan is most familiar with flames.

The temperature in the cave may be unbearable for ordinary people, but to him, this bit of firepower is not as good as one of the billions of divine flame remnants he once mastered.

The scorching heat baked the stone walls on both sides to dry and burnt them, but Mu Fan strode down as if unconsciously, completely ignoring the hot wind blowing from the depths of the passage.

"The forbidden land of the sword clan, foreign races are exempted!"

"One step further, there are no bones left!"

Suddenly, there was a low roar full of warning from the depths of the passage, and the roar was mixed with a little sword intent, scraping countless sword marks from the stone walls on both sides.

"Guardian Sword Soul? It's too weak. ”

Seeing this, Mu Fan did not stop and continued to move forward without being affected in the slightest.

But where there is a forbidden place, there must be something to protect.

As a sword clan, the Yanmen family is not surprising that there is a guardian sword soul in the forbidden land.

Unable to avoid the danger of the enemy, he released his spiritual power to explore forward, and before he went deep into the end of the passage, he saw the sword light in front of him.

"Outsider, you have trespassed! Since you don't know how to turn back, then you will sleep here forever! ”

In a low roar, a sword qi more than ten zhang long galloped from the end of the passage, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the dim passage as if it were day.

Mu Fan felt the power of this sword qi, and there was no wave in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he slowly spit out a comment: "The power of the Xuan level, what a way." ”

The protection of the forbidden land of the Yanmen family is actually only a mysterious-level power?

It is no wonder that the once brilliant Yanmen family has now ended up like this, and in order to survive, they do not hesitate to act as the eagle dog minions of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The God Emperor also has a time of fall, not to mention the martial arts family.

There is no shame in the decline of the Yanmen family, but it is despicable to give up dignity and act as a lackey of others.

Exploring the power of the move, Mu Fan straightened his chest fearlessly, and the golden light on his chest suddenly bloomed, and the light was as bright as the noon sun.

The "Nine Turns Golden Body Technique" is a defensive Xuan-level martial art, and against the Xuan-level sword moves, which are known for their destructive power, the two sides should have fallen into a stalemate.

However, as soon as Mu Fan made a move, he pushed the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique to the second limit, and his body was as golden as a golden Arhat.

The sword that burst from the bottom of the forbidden land collided with the golden body, and in an instant, the wind was raging, roaring, and the entire underground passage suddenly fell into a shaking that shattered the sky and the earth.

Caught in the huge explosion of Xuan-level martial arts competition, Mu Fan's body was as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't move an inch, just his robe was scraped by the violent energy.

The aftermath of the Xuan-level martial arts battle was not far away, so he took another step without hurry and continued to walk forward.

Mu Fan was fine, but the ten-zhang sword qi collapsed at the touch of the golden light.

The sword light disintegrated like broken ice, unable to hurt Mu Fan in the slightest.

After walking a hundred steps down, I suddenly heard a sword chant in front of me.

One hundred and ten sword qi poured into the narrow passage in groups like schools of fish on the bottom of the sea, and came towards Mu Fan one after another.

"The giant sword still has the power of the Xuan level, and the sword qi in front of you is only the top grade of the yellow level, and your skills are exhausted."

Mu Fan shook his head, and he didn't even need the Nine Turns Golden Body Trick in the face of the incoming move.

Spread out your right hand and play with it as if it were a mosquito repellent.

The speeding sword qi was suddenly unable to parry, and was swept to the sides by the palm of his hand, blasting holes in the stone walls on both sides.

This attack was even more unhelpful, and he couldn't even touch the corners of Mu Fan's clothes.

After casually dissolving the sword qi block, after taking another hundred steps, the sword intent blocked in front of him was already weak to the level of a yellow-level mid-grade martial art.

The sword qi that was blocking the road ahead couldn't even condense the complete sword form.

Only a layer of criss-crossing sword qi threads was laid in the passage, trying to resist Mu Fan's footsteps.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

The guardian sword spirit of the Yanmen family was weaker than the other, and his three-plate axe attack was finished, and he was no longer able to stop Mu Fan from approaching the depths of the forbidden land.

Collapse!!!

Mu Fan strode into the sword net, and those slender sword wires collapsed straight on his body, splitting his skin into a "well" shape.

However, Mu Fan's physique was extremely strong, even if he didn't urge the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique, these staggered sword wires couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The footsteps stepped forward, and before the sword wire stretched to the limit could not cut through Mu Fan's skin, he was the first to be unable to bear the pressure, and exploded one after another like broken strings.

Mu Fan broke the sword wire all the way and slowly came to the end of the passage.

The space ahead is vast, the light source is abundant, and there is a fire pool the size of a hundred zhang in sight.

The feeling of suffocation in the narrow passage is swept away after entering this place, and people can't help but feel a sense of sudden enlightenment.

"It seems that this place is where the sword mound of the Yanmen family is located."

Looking up, Mu Fan found that there were many sword weapons scattered around the fire pool, with a total of one hundred and sixty-three scattered swords.

Some of them have broken sword bodies and can't piece together a complete form, while some still retain their complete sword shapes, but they have no aura at all, like dead things.

Among the many waste swords, only a sword weapon full of cracks was suspended above the fire pool, and the sword body floated like a silky sword aura, still trying to stop Mu Fan's footsteps.

Mu Fan looked at the figure on the spirit sword, and couldn't help but shake his head and asked, "The spiritual energy is exhausted, and the destruction is imminent, you still want to stop me?" ”

The sword spirit looked like a human figure, but the phantom was too blurry to see its appearance.

After listening to Mu Fan's question, it replied in a low voice: "The master has ordered me to guard this place. Anyone who trespasses will be killed! ”

Mu Fan glanced at it seriously, and then lightly looked at the sword body that was about to be destroyed, and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that the descendants of the Yanmen family are not as good as a sword spirit with backbone." You've done your best, rest. ”

With a spit out of the strength of his palm, the sword spirit phantom suddenly collapsed, and the suspended sword broke inch by inch, turning into dozens of fragments and falling into the pool of fire.

Without the protection of the sword spirit, the bottom of the fire pool gurgled like boiling water.

Beneath the dark red lava, a golden light with a blazing heat, rushed straight to Mu Fan like a spring.

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as the fire aura in the Xinghuang Sword! Presumably, this is the Mother of Spiritual Fire that absorbs the spirit of the sword and cultivates for hundreds of years! ”

Before coming, he was still worried that the spiritual fire of the Yanmen family was not powerful enough, but after seeing the lava pool churning endlessly, and the fire mother's energy was so vigorous, his eyes finally showed a little joy.

With one arm, the Heavenly Thunder Fire cultivated in the dantian suddenly burst out along the meridians, covering the surface of his skin with a faint purple fire coat.

Poof!

Almost without any hesitation, Mu Fan released his fire suit to protect his body, took a step forward, and plunged into the boiling lava......