"Ahhh

High in the sky, Fan Xiaojian screamed again and again, his eyes were closed, and the whole person hugged Liu Jiannan tightly, his face pale with fright.

At this time, he only felt that he was crossing the heavens, flying at a gallop above the nine heavens, and the wind howling in front of him poured into his mouth, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"It's too weak! When my dad took me to fly before, how could it be so terrifying?"

Fan Xiaojian screamed and cursed in his heart.

In fact, although Liu Jiannan's cultivation is far inferior to Fan Tongtian, he can still use the power of True Yuan to block the surrounding Gangfeng for Fan Xiaojian.

It's just that he doesn't dote on Fan Xiaojian as much as Fan Tongtian, and after listening to the words of Sect Master Chen Daoshan last night, he felt that Fan Xiaojian should be sharpened, so he didn't do anything, just said lightly.

"Rolling off me, I was lucky, sensing the changes around me. If you call again, Lao Tzu will throw you down. ”

This sentence frightened Fan Xiaojian, so that this guy honestly climbed down from Liu Jiannan, and opened his eyes tremblingly, only to find that he was actually on a huge fairy sword at the moment.

The immortal sword was huge, ten zhang long, and at this moment, the sword body was like a broken bamboo, and while forcibly tearing the air in front of it, it was galloping at an extremely high speed.

At this moment, the morning sun has just risen, and the sun is shining on the heavens and the earth, but the speed of this sword is too fast, as if it is leading the sun, making the sun behind Fan Xiaojian a piece of sun, but there is still a starry sky in front of him.

"Wow, that's amazing. ”

Fan Xiaojian was shocked, watching the stars in the sky in front of him swimming in the night sky, sighing again and again, without waiting for Liu Jiannan to speak again, he himself had already honestly lucked his whole body, scattered his divine sense, and sensed the surroundings.

At the same time, the fear in Fan Xiaojian's heart slowly began to subside, replaced by a belief that longed to become so strong himself.

Seeing Fan Xiaojian like this, Liu Jiannan's face looked a little better, and only after Fan Xiaojian gradually adapted to the surrounding environment did he slowly speak, teaching Fan Xiaojian a lot of knowledge such as sword experience.

Fan Xiaojian himself is not stupid, and with the guidance of Liu Jiannan, a master of swordsmanship, he suddenly opened his mouth, and after a while, he was able to walk back and forth on the huge fairy sword, and even took out his own dragon sword, trembling and stepping on the sword and galloping.

......

"Uncle Liu, where are we going? It's been flying for a long time!"

Fan Xiaojian saw that the clouds and mist covered the sky under his feet, and he didn't know where he was at all, but counting the distance, the two of them were probably already out of the Qingyun Sect's sphere of influence.

"Sword Shrine!"

Liu Jiannan used his sword intent to isolate the surroundings, and then spoke lightly, and at the same time, explained to Fan Xiaojian very simply.

The so-called sword shrine is opened once every ten years, and the opening time is ten days.

After ten days, all those who enter it must come out, otherwise they will be directly torn to pieces by the spatial turbulence that suddenly rises in the sword mound, or the endless sword qi.

"Huh?"

When Fan Xiaojian heard this, he immediately turned pale with fright.

However, after thinking about it, Liu Jiannan cultivated to the Jindan period, and he was the head of the Qingyun Sect, what could happen if he was by his side?

As if seeing Fan Xiaojian's thoughts, Liu Jiannan sneered and said.

"The Sword Shrine is one of the two holy places shared by the four third-level sects. Every time it is opened, except for my Qingyun Sect, Langya Sect, Heavenly Dao Sect, Wuxin Sect, all disciples below the Dan Stage can enter, and then fight for creation in a bloody battle!"

"Huh?"

When Fan Xiaojian heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately jumped up, took out his Dragon Yin Sword, and turned around to run away.

"Come back!"

Liu Jiannan was half angry, and he caught this kid back.

"Uncle Liu, you ...... You said it earlier. The other three major sects went to so many people, I ...... I'm the one. What if they beat me up? Uncle Liu, don't worry, I will never run away, I am going back to move the rescue soldiers now. ”

Liu Jiannan was helpless in his heart, so he had to go with him before the sword mound was opened, just to inquire about the news and tell Fan Xiaojian, which made Fan Xiaojian feel a little relieved.

"Before your father passed away, he told the sect master that the sword shrine would be opened in advance, and specified that you must enter it to fight for creation. ”

"There are a lot of prohibitions in the Sword Shrine, and only monks below the Dan Stage can enter. Therefore, for a hundred years, our four third-level sects will select outstanding disciples from the sect to enter, and they need their own creation. ”

"The rules in the Sword Shrine are very simple, no matter who obtains any treasure or exercise in it, as long as it can be successfully brought out, then it belongs to the sect where the cultivator belongs. However, when they are in the Sword Shrine, all the disciples of the four major sects can snatch each other and ...... without restriction on the use of any means, including...... Kill!"

"Huh?"

Fan Xiaojian exclaimed again, his little face turned pale, and he said tremblingly.

"Uncle Liu, everyone is in the same way, will it be too ...... to kill and kill A little too cruel?"

"Cruel?"

Liu Jiannan sneered, his words were extremely cold, "As a monk, if you step into the immortal cultivation group, if you can't face the bleak encounters and dripping blood, how will you face the cold years in the future?

Speaking of this, Liu Jiannan's eyes lit up with murderous intent, glared at Fan Xiaojian, and said word by word.

"Little sword, people don't become immortals, after all, they die, if you are afraid of death, then why waste resources? ”

"I ...... I see!"

Fan Xiaojian nodded stunned, and at the same time clenched his fists, indeed...... I am afraid of death, and no one is afraid of death. In this case, the best solution is to kill everyone who wants to die themselves.

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaojian's eyes changed slightly.

Seeing the change in Fan Xiaojian's eyes, Liu Jiannan put away the killing intent in his eyes and said indifferently again: "If the human race wants to continue to be brilliant on this continent, it must be ruthless to the young people who will carry the heavy responsibilities in the future, which is why I insist on taking you out to experience it." Alright, the teleportation array is coming, let's go down!"

Before the words fell, Liu Jiannan's divine sense moved, and the huge fairy sword suddenly sank, and soon appeared in a barren mountain with the two of them.

As soon as he landed, Liu Jiannan suddenly raised his right hand, pressed it on the ground, and immediately roared, and the light of the formation shone brightly.

"Little sword, let's go, with this teleportation array, in the blink of an eye, we can reach the vicinity of the sword mound. ”

Liu Jiannan laughed, and walked into the formation with Fan Xiaojian, and soon, with the light of the formation, the figures of the two disappeared directly.

But......

At the moment when their figures disappeared, suddenly, outside this formation, a black-clothed monk appeared silently.

This person was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, as if he had no emotion, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately raised his right foot, and stepped on it fiercely, and the teleportation formation was immediately shattered.