A colorful villain appeared in front of Han Fan, his hands constantly dancing.

Its body is constantly changing, sometimes turning into a roc, sometimes into a dragon, sometimes into a saint, ever-changing, varied, endless.

"How does this resemble my spirit?"

Han Fan looked at the colorful villain, which was quite similar to his own divine soul, but it was stronger than his, easier to change, and his form was very close.

Suddenly, the colorful villain muttered in his mouth, but unfortunately the language was too old to be heard clearly, but in the next second, the content of the lawsuit was somewhat similar to the "Law of All Souls", but it was more complete.

"The soul is like a spirit, and the spirit returns to the Tao ......"

Han Fan continued to follow his silent recitation, and finally he was able to know the meaning, and the content of this colorful villain's recitation was more complete than what Han Fan had gotten.

The content of the "Ten Thousand Souls" given to him by his senior sister is very incomplete, but this makes up for a lot.

Gradually, a complete chapter merged, and the mysterious jade bone, Yi recorded it.

"That sigil seems to have a unique way of recording, and although these phantoms are similar, they lack a momentum. Although Han Fan was constantly learning the movements made by the colorful villain, he always felt that there was a trace of power, and he always felt that something was missing.

And the light of the colorful villain gradually became gray as time passed.

The lines on his body gradually faded, and his body trembled faintly like a machine.

Han Fan looked at him with some confusion and said jokingly, "You're not a robot, are you?" ”

A moment later, with a flash of inspiration, the phantom seemed to be missing a breath of life, and there was no life flowing.

Only when all things are alive have a corresponding potential, that is a proof of the flow of life.

Although there is a shape in the phantom, it is not real after all, and it lacks a smart appearance like a puppet.

This is an illusory world, if you imagine that the real blood is poured on his body, will there be the breath of life circulating.

Thinking of this, Han Fan's aura surged, turned into an extremely sharp blade, and slashed lightly at his arm.

"Sting, stinging, stinging"

There was no blood coming out, but sparks.

Han Fan looked at his body speechlessly, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

But in the end, he still made a small cut and poured his own essence blood on the colorful villain.

The moment Han Fan's blood touched him, the colorful villain erupted with unprecedented might, causing ripples in this space.

The content of the scriptures he sued was more powerful, and the steps and exercises he performed were more powerful.

Han Fan was selfless and in a state of cultivation.

His current physical body also danced with it, accompanied by thunder and lightning all around him, and the lotus house continued to have different phases.

Fortunately, Xu Fei's grandfather blocked this space, and I am afraid that the strong power that Han Fan broke out would be felt by everyone.

Now Dakou is not what he used to be, there are many voices, hoping that these old bones will change the rules of their ancestors.

They know that the rules have constrained them too much, and it is human nature to have a lot of dissatisfaction.

But no one changed it, because they knew that maybe there were still ancestors living in this world, and they didn't sit down, and only six of them knew about it, and they had explored it together. I read books

I am afraid that there are ancestors who have lived for a long time and are about to return.

"Xiao Fei, do you know why Grandpa didn't let you say it?" the old man stroked Xu Fei's head and said with a smile.

Xu Fei is not a child anymore, although he calls himself a bandit, but he never does anything that hurts heaven and reason, and those subordinates are all homeless.

"In order not to put Han Fan in danger?"

Xu Fei thought for a moment and replied.

"Not bad. ”

"But grandpa, didn't the ancestors' testament ask us to protect the way?"

Xu Fei was a little puzzled, if he didn't say it, how could he protect him?

"The ancestor did not mean to protect him, but to follow it. ”

"And now the Tianyuan Divine Body can only cultivate to the Soul Melting Realm, and cannot fight its magic spells, which is the punishment of the world. ”

"Grandpa, this is also a reminder to you, although the Tianyuan Divine Body is now a waste body, Grandpa always feels that he will break out of the world. ”

"Xiaofei, you are very smart and know how to do it. ”

Xu Fei fell into a short silence and said, "Grandpa, I understand." ”

The old man touched his head with relief.

During this period of Han Fan's retreat, there was a huge turmoil in the outside world.

In the Western Regions, the Tianyan Holy Land, the Yaochi Holy Land, and the Xuanyue Holy Land officially declared war with the Blood Crocodile Ancestor, and the three holy lords fought against the Blood Crocodile Ancestor in Luoyun Stream on the same day.

The three holy lords were all deeply injured to varying degrees, which made people sigh, but they didn't expect that the three holy lords besieging the Blood Crocodile Ancestor failed to get any benefits, obviously they were all a little sparing, so the murderous reputation of the Blood Crocodile Ancestor quickly spread to other regions.

In the Eastern Regions, the Demon Beast Clan snatched the holy weapons with several major holy places, fought fiercely, and countless strong people fell. And on a battlefield, an old man dressed in rags and disposing of shawls actually scattered several powerful cultivators with just residual power.

That battlefield ended as a result, and everyone searched for the whereabouts of the old man, obviously he may be a saint who appeared in the Eastern Regions, and it also made everyone sigh endlessly, worthy of being a saint, the Eastern Regions and the Western Regions spanned hundreds of thousands of miles, and they crossed in less than a day.

Demon Beast Domain, the descendants of the Demon Emperor, the princess of the Demon Beast Clan appeared, seeking the protection of the Dragon Clan, but as a result, the Dragon Clan coup d'état, wanted to kill him, the descendants of the Demon Emperor took others to the Jinpeng Clan, and the Jinpeng Clan was able to get the news and ended the five-hundred-year retreat.

In a fit of rage, he wiped out many branches of the dragons.

Thinking that the great power of the Jinpeng clan was famous five hundred years ago, and it was even guided by the Demon Emperor, so it jumped to the top level, and this time he shot angrily, so that the world understood its attitude.

Therefore, the dragon clan issued a death order, and they will not spare their hands when they encounter the Jinpeng clan.

And those other forces remain neutral, after all, the Demon Emperor has been dead for endless years, even if he is his descendants, he has no strength, and this world still respects strength.

The Desolate Ancient City, this neutral place, also had an unimaginable incident at the same time, and the Imperial Beast Gate and the Xuanyue Holy Land clashed, resulting in heavy casualties.

Xing Wushuang, the youngest son of the Xing clan, encountered a human killer, and there were countless deaths and injuries in an area that day, but fortunately, he had a substitute talisman, so he escaped.

In the midst of this boundless turmoil, a sigh sounded in a desolate mountain, followed by the sound of a musical harp that resounded through the meteorite.

All the great strife came abruptly, and the big men disappeared, and everyone was shocked that the mountain actually made the sound of a harp.

Therefore, many people went to worship, dozens of miles away from the desolate mountain, and it was overcrowded, and everyone bowed down devoutly.