"Ahh

Tang Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and slashed forward with his sword irritably.

"Whew!"

A golden sword light slashed towards the void, and the sword intent lasted for a long time, leaving a deep sword mark.

"What the hell went wrong! What does this mean......"

Tang Fan's eyes were red, he had been practicing for so long, and it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing.

The Nine Heaven-Cutting Styles lacked the cultivation method of the last form, leaving only one sentence, how could he practice!

"Senior, you are well-informed, you must not only know the origin of the Heaven Slashing Divine Sword, but also know the ...... of this nine-style sword move."

"Boy, don't put a top hat on me, this ...... The old man really doesn't know! ”

Ji Ling coughed dryly, and his tone was full of helplessness.

"No, I'll figure it out for myself! Is it really as the saying goes, a sword move that takes me a lifetime to understand? ”

Tang Fan's personality of not admitting defeat awakened again, and he didn't believe in this evil.

"Although I don't know this last sword spectrum, I still know a little about this sword......

"Oh?"

Tang Fan immediately surged with hope again.

"The Heaven Slashing Divine Sword is one of the top ten magic weapons of ancient times, and it is said that it has the ability to defy the sky, but as far as I know, when it was in the hands of the Five Elements Sanren, it did not show the power it should have! Perhaps, it has something to do with this last formula! ”

"What kind of anti-heaven power?"

"One style of enlightenment for a lifetime, a lifetime of sword...... These two sentences should be about the special features of this last sword move, think about it......"

"Is it like I thought before, it takes a lifetime to understand? But in this life, it is a sword, it is ......"

"According to my understanding, this last sword move should be ...... You can only do it once in a lifetime! ”

"What ......"

Tang Fan stayed where he was, completely stupid.

What kind of sword moves need to be perceived in a lifetime, and can only be performed once?

"And what do the last two sentences mean?"

"I don't know about this, maybe it's some kind of prophecy!"

"Qiankun and True Immortals, are they hinting at something?"

"Boy, no matter what, all of this shows that you can't cultivate this last form now! You're going to have to wait a little longer......"

Tang Fan said dejectedly: "Could it be that I can't continue to cultivate this sword?" ”

"You don't understand what I mean, since this last style sword spectrum needs your own understanding, then this means that your comprehension of the first eight styles is not enough!"

"You know how to compress your physical body and cultivation to strengthen the outbreak of the Nine Turns Divine Gang Fist, so for this Heaven Slashing Nine Styles...... Why can't you do the same? ”

"I see!"

Tang Fan nodded, he was the best at this Heaven Slashing Nine Style, that is, the first three styles, and the latter styles were not perfect enough because of the few times they were cast.

The meaning of the machine spirit is to let him continue to comprehend the first eight forms, and maybe he will be able to figure out the cultivation method of the ninth form from them.

"Then I'll start all over again and start cultivating again from the first form! Even if I had to go back to the furnace and rebuild it, I would admit it! ”

Tang Fan held back a lot of strength in his heart, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and comprehended the first form of the Nine Swords of Heaven Cutting with his heart.

Soon, he became addicted to it, as if he was in a world dominated by swords.

The sword qi around him was horizontal, and the sword light in front of him was pervasive, and these sword lights were all kinds of changes in the first form of slashing the sky.

Tang Fan watched carefully, unwilling to miss any detail, and also had new insights from it......

However, as his perception deepened, for some reason, he felt compassion, and a vague picture suddenly appeared in his mind, covering all the sword light......

It was an antique courtyard, and a terminally ill young man was lying on the bed, breathing like a gossamer, and his whole body was filled with death, and it seemed that he would die at any moment.

"It's ......"

Tang Fan remembered that this was a scene in the illusion that appeared when he swallowed the Ten Thousand Souls Pill in the Land of Trials.

Everything in that illusion revolves around him and the Infant Soul Fruit, as well as his relatives and lovers......

At that time, he was busy breaking through Yuanying, and he didn't think deeply about it afterwards.

But now, this image resurfaces in his mind, and he can't help but have a deeper resonance.

"What's going on, why am I hallucinating like this! Could it be that this illusion is implying something? ”

Tang Fan's eyes gradually blurred, making him disconnected from reality, and when his eyes were clear, the illusion in his mind seemed to become real.

And he himself almost completely overlaps with the young man in the illusion, making him immersive!

The man and the woman stood in front of him, his parents......

"It's not fair, why treat a child like this, ah......"

The mother roared, looking extremely sad.

"Mom......"

Tang Fan wanted to open his mouth to comfort her and tell her that he was fine, but he couldn't make any sound.

The boy on the bed trembled violently, and his whole body turned into a ball of dead air, and after giving birth to an infant soul fruit, he turned into a baby again......

Tang Fan's body also trembled, and he felt that he was also dead......

"No ......"

Tang Fan wailed in pain, he felt that he had also experienced life and death and turned into a baby!

"Little Wu, wake up! Don't scare me......"

When Tang Fan was unable to extricate himself, he felt that someone was crying and shaking himself.

"Little Wu, what's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable......"

Tang Fan heard that this person was Fang Tong.

He struggled to open his eyes, but it was like a nightmare, and he couldn't get out of the small courtyard full of pain and sorrow.

"Ah......h

Tang Fan wanted to shout to tell Fang Tong that he was fine, but all he could let out was a painful moan, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He could only continue to struggle, trying to get rid of the demons that controlled him......

"Little five, don't be afraid...... No matter what happens, I will be there for you. ”

When Tang Fan was uncomfortable, he was suddenly held in his arms by a soft body, and Fang Tong's hand caressed his face, comforting him as much as he could.

Tang Fan gradually became less painful, and began to stay away from that terrifying illusion in Fang Tong's arms, but he still couldn't open his eyes.

"Little Wu, I like you, you are my everything......"

Although Fang Tong didn't know what he was going through, he could feel his pain.

When Tang Fan was trying to open his eyes, he suddenly felt his lips wet, as if he was pressed by something.

Then, as if a small snake had pried his mouth open, it quickly and timidly crept in.

"Hmm......"

Tang Fan was blocked by this little snake and suffocated in an instant.

In desperation, he could only subconsciously fight back and control the little snake.

But the little snake didn't know what to do, and got rid of his entanglement again, wandering around like a headless fly, which made Tang Fan uneasy for a while, and he could only continue to suppress it......

Fragrant and slippery for a moment, entangled, Tang Fan's heart was delicate, and all his mind was attracted by this soft and moist little snake, escaping from the painful and sad illusion before.

He slammed his strength and opened his eyes as he bit the little snake again......

The eyes are facing each other, face to face, the tips of the noses are pressed tightly together, and the mouth is ......

"Ahh

Fang Tong looked at Tang Fan, whose eyes widened, and was frightened, and after biting hard, he opened his mouth, raised his little face like a peach blossom, and threw him to the grass with a push of both hands.

"Ahh

Tang Fan also screamed in pain, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Badass, you bully people......"

Fang Tong's face turned even redder, and he wiped his mouth vigorously.

"Tang Xiaowu, you get up for me, don't pretend to be dead!"

Fang Tong raised his leg and kicked Tang Fan, but his eyes were closed, and he lay there motionless.

"Little Five?"

Fang Tong was a little panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to gently shake Tang Fan, and held him in his arms again.

"Little Wu, wake up quickly......"

Fang Tong was a little flustered, bent down, and raised his hand to pick his eyes......

Tang Fan was pressed by the softness, a little unable to stand it, coughed vigorously, and opened his eyes.

"What's going on? Where am I, you...... Why are you there? ”

Tang Fan looked dazed, as if he didn't know what had happened before......