Chapter 72: Don't force Fan to make a move!

What is a sword mound?!

In fact, the sword mound is not the thing of the Immortal Cultivation Continent where Fan Xiaojian is located, but belongs to the ...... Something extraterrestrial.

According to legend, I don't know how many years ago, there seemed to be an immortal war in the outer universe, its power was terrifying, and its power was terrifying, and it was so terrifying that it shattered the sky of the nine heavens and destroyed countless stars.

And then......

Many extraterrestrial things penetrated the sky and fell into this world of immortal cultivation.

The so-called 'sword mound' is one of the extraterrestrial artifacts.

The difference is that it is a ruined palace, or rather...... City.

It is only because the sword qi in it is all over the sky, and there seem to be countless divine swords buried in the bones, that it is called the sword mound.

However, there is more than just a sword in the sword shrine.

Thousands of years ago, I don't know how many strong people entered the Sword Shrine in an attempt to find an opportunity to become immortals, but without exception, all of them died tragically.

In this way, the magic weapons or practice inheritance after their death will naturally be left in the sword mound.

Of course, the most important thing is that as a thing outside the sky, although the sword mound is mainly a sword, there are also many wonderful exercises outside the sky, scattered everywhere, waiting for the discovery of destined people.

It's just that although the sword mound is good, it is a very dangerous thing to go deep into it.

For countless years, except for a supreme powerhouse like Fan Tongtian, other cultivators who entered the house must have died a lifetime.

Fortunately, as time passed, the terrifying extraterrestrial aura in the sword mound gradually dissipated, allowing young disciples below the foundation building period to enter, which made this place the most suitable place for the younger generation.

Many inheritances, countless treasures, and opportunities to become immortals, the creation in these sword mounds, as long as people think about it, their hearts are shaken and they can't feel at ease.

Therefore, even the demon monks have wanted to get involved for many years.

With such a sword mound, who doesn't want to enter?!

I'm afraid there is only Fan Xiaojian, a guy who is afraid of death.

......

At this moment, Fan Xiaojian fled for his life and rushed to see the sword mound from a distance, and at the same time, all kinds of terrible legends about the sword mound sounded in his mind.

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaojian suddenly sighed and made a sad face, he really didn't want to and was afraid of entering this unknown territory alone.

But you can't go in if you don't go in.

At present, Liu Jiannan has not shown up for a long time, he must have been dragged by another Jindan period powerhouse, whether he can survive or not, he is all counting on the ban of the sword mound 'only allowing monks below the foundation building period to enter'.

It was extremely difficult, Fan Xiaojian felt that he couldn't be cowardly, so he straightened his chest, proudly 'banged' a few times, and then gritted his teeth and went straight to the sword mound.

Soon, as he got closer, the scenery of the sword mound became clearer and clearer.

Looking at it, this is an earth-shattering city, even about the same size as the Qingyun Sect, although most of it is dilapidated now, but it can still be vaguely seen that it was magnificent in the past.

This majestic city, standing on the vast plain, the broken city wall exudes a trembling coercion, and there are countless prohibitions outside the city, as if to lock time and space, and directly suppress the world where it is.

When you look at it from a distance, it looks like a peerless supreme head from the primeval era, perched here.

Even, Fan Xiaojian could feel a lot of powerful sword qi from afar, rolling endlessly in the city, as if he could rise to the sky at any time and tear the sky.

"I'm Nima, this ...... This must be the city that was once controlled by the immortals!"

Fan Xiaojian was frightened, and while running wildly, he glanced around, trying to find a place outside the Sword Mound City, but the dog was over, and he really didn't want to go in alone.

But at this moment, there was a roar in the dense forest behind him, and when the powerful aura of the Dao Foundation Building Period was dispersed, there were actually six black-clothed people rushing out, coming with murderous intent on their faces.

Looking at it, the bloody intent lingering on these six people, it is obvious that they are all ruthless people who have experienced bloody battles, and they are extremely angry.

Especially one of the middle-aged men, with indifference in his eyes at all times, exuding a hidden majesty, is obviously the head of everyone.

"Let's shoot together and kill this son. ”

Between the lightning and flint, the six people were already approaching, and when the leading middle-aged man spoke indifferently, he immediately attacked with all his strength with the other five, and each gathered a shocking magic trick and killed Fan Xiaojian.

"Mom!"

Seeing this, Fan Xiaojian immediately gasped a few breaths of cold air, and while he was terrified in his heart, his reaction was not slow, and he immediately touched his Dao robe with his right hand, and immediately activated the many runes attached to his body.

In an instant, countless lights shone up, dazzling to the extreme, immediately making Fan Xiaojian a world of treasure light within a radius of ten zhang!

In the next moment, the bombardment of the six foundation-building period monks hit the treasure light, and immediately a thumping sound rang out, and the sound became more and more dense, until it was almost deafening.

Fan Xiaojian hid in the light curtain, seeing that the six of them joined forces to strike, although it was not possible to immediately shatter the light curtain for the time being, he still felt unsafe, so he ......

This guy rummaged through the storage bag and took out a lot of magic weapons from the system warehouse.

The first-grade defensive magic weapon purple light shield, the second-grade defensive magic weapon golden bell jar, and the third-grade defensive jade pendant...... Even, this kid finally found out two armor-like defensive magic weapons, and put their hands and feet on the outside of the military coat.

As a result, Fan Xiaojian, who was originally thin and small, was turned into a big fat man.

"Hmph, I want to play with Fan, and Fan will accompany me to the end. ”

The six people who rushed over, seeing such a scene, all of them widened their eyes, their minds buzzed, and they looked at Fan Xiaojian, who was defended by a treasure light about twenty zhang thick at this moment, and they all felt that their scalps were numb, and their hearts hurt.

It's really their life, let alone having so many magic weapons, and they've even seen such a local tyrant.

"Damn, this kid must be Fan Tongtian's son. ”

"That's right! If it weren't for that, how could the Qingyun Sect be willing to take out such a number of magic weapons and give him as a defense!"

"This, this...... Damn, why is he so defensive?"

"Don't be stunned, block this kid's way. These magic weapons are consumables, and it won't be long before Grandpa is going to consume this kid today. ”

The six foundation building period monks, although their hearts were shocked at this moment, they were already shocked by Fan Xiaojian's trench, but they had rich combat experience, and they immediately thought of countermeasures, and they actually surrounded Fan Xiaojian and kept attacking the light curtain.

"Hey, Fan likes to shoot at you self-righteous people. First of all, I would like to remind you, don't force Fan to make a move, if not, I am afraid myself. ”

Fan Xiaojian saw that several masters would not be able to break through his defenses for a while and a half, so he hurriedly seized the opportunity to pretend to be forced, and the whole person stood in the light curtain, holding his head high, pretending to raise his chin, looking like a super master, extremely melancholy.

"I'm angry, I'm angry. Let's work harder and blast open this light curtain, Lao Tzu is going to scrape this kid alive today. ”

The six black-clothed people were so angry that their teeth were itching, looking at Fan Xiaojian's disgusting face magnified by the light curtain, one by one they were already almost crazy, and they started even more violently.