"Alas, I don't know how many of these senior brothers and sisters can have this trip to the Sword Shrine...... Come back alive!!"

"Practicing together is an incomparably cruel road of the jungle, we have chosen this path, even if we are kneeling, we must finish it. ”

"I just hate that my own cultivation is not enough to build a foundation, and I can't step into the sword mound with all my senior brothers and sisters. ”

Qingyun Sect is full of disciples, there is no shortage of hot-blooded people, at this moment, I can see that the north and south veins are gathered, and the sword mound is imminent, one by one, I can't help but boil with blood, and I can't wait to walk with it.

It's just that there are many people, and it is inevitable that some disciples will be filled with the solemnity of the Manzong sect, and their backs will be cold, and their mouths will tremble.

"Why fight for life and death? The bloody rain and bloody wind of the sword mound are all caused by ourselves. Why don't the four major sects join forces to enter and share the creation?"

"Ridiculous! Not to mention other people, just you, if you enter the Sword Shrine, are you willing to give up the creation in your hands? ”

"Definitely. There is a saying in the outside world that the dead and poor are not dead friends. Do you think that everybody is kind enough to sit down and be kind enough to share things with you!!?

"There is competition, there is killing, and there will be rise. Ancient powerhouses, which one didn't rise by stepping on the corpse mountain?"

"That's right, among the sects, only one generation is stronger than the next generation can prosper. If you retreat and don't fight, and the disciples are afraid of death, then a sect will decline sooner or later. ”

In the midst of the words, the eyes of the disciples of the mountain kept converging on Ye Yichen, Xiao Ran and other Tianjiao, and then, soon, many disciples were surprised.

"Hey, why haven't you seen Uncle Fan?"

He ...... He's an elder, so he doesn't have to participate. Besides, you don't know that Uncle Fan is afraid of death, how could he come to such a dangerous trial!"

"Indeed, now the whole world is staring at him, if he dares to go to the sword shrine, he may be beaten by the other three Tianjiao. ”

"Hehe, don't talk about the Tianjiao of the other three sects, in my opinion, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Xiao, I'm afraid they both want to pinch Uncle Fan to death in the sword mound. ”

In the midst of the words, the mountain masters, elders, and sect leader Chen Daoshan also frowned slightly, and the rest of their eyes looked at the location of Fan Xiaojian's cave mansion.

Liu Jiannan was the only one with an indifferent expression...... He believed that he would not be mistaken about Fan Xiaojian.

Although Fan Xiaojian is afraid of death, although he is timid, he will definitely not be looked down upon anymore when he wakes up because of the death of the Supreme.

At the same time, inside the Dao Sword Peak Cave Mansion, Fan Xiaojian listened to the echo of the bell of the Manzong Sect, his eyes were red, and he stood at the door gritting his teeth.

On him, the forced suit was brilliant and conjured up again...... The appearance of the military coat, which is bulging inside, can be seen at a glance that there are many magic weapons and rune paper.

Inside the military coat, Fan Xiaojian was still wearing...... Divine Armor.

Not one, but five.

In addition, he was wearing the six-grade magic weapon Qiankun Cold Light Ring given to him by Shang Zhengliang on his hand, and the Yin-Yang Mirror given to him by Fu Qingzhu was also placed in a convenient position by him, ensuring that he could get it at any time.

Not only that, a total of twenty-four mutated potatoes were hidden on Fan Xiaojian's body, and his Dragon Yin Sword was also hung next to the military coat.

It can be said that Fan Xiaojian at this moment is already ...... Armed to the teeth.

But even so, Fan Xiaojian still felt that it was not enough.

"Three hundred and twenty-one magic weapons, one thousand six hundred and thirty-two rune papers, and one hundred upgraded puppets...... These things seem like a lot, but they are all consumables. ”

"After entering the Sword Shrine, I, Fan Xiaojian, am so arrogant, I will definitely arouse the jealousy of others, and I may be beaten by the group. As a result, these magic weapons are not sufficient. ”

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaojian's eyes were bloodshot, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately ran to the depths of the cave, and he had grown to the size of ten zhang, which can be regarded as a whole body muscle...... The big pumpkin was plucked, and he found a large storage ring and put it in.

"Hey, hey, I said sword boy, there's no one here, what are you pretending to be? I'll go, isn't the head brother talking about you, your kid is a supreme cultivator, isn't entering the sword mound just like playing, is it necessary?"

In the middle of the words, Brother Pingtou poked his head out of Fan Xiaojian's storage ring and said disdainfully.

"You know what? My name is ...... Secure !!"

Regarding Brother Pingtou's words, Fan Xiaojian was a little unconvinced, and immediately glanced at the goods.

In addition, Fan Xiaojian had long known about the fact that Brother Pingtou had always mistakenly thought that he was a supreme cultivator, but he had never explained.

"Alas, Xiao Pingtou's IQ is really worrying. Master, if I were the Supreme, the hell would be so cowardly. ”

Fan Xiaojian muttered a few words in his heart, and then put away the storage ring that hid the flat-headed brother, this little flat-headed brother is a creature in the sword mound, take it with you, it is estimated that there is an unexpected joy.

In this way, after grinding for a long time, Fan Xiaojian was finally ready, so he gritted his teeth and opened the door of the cave.

"Although I, Fan Xiaojian, am afraid of death, it doesn't mean that I am timid. Moreover, I, Fan Xiaojian, have killed a few of the strong people in the Dan period, and the Xuan Snake in the Jin Dan period has been collected for their own use, breaking into the snow pool and entering the thunder forest, which is so awesome that it is simply unbelievable.

With this kind of strength, I can fight a hundred Foundation Building Stage monks by myself, so why should I be afraid? Who can kill me?"

In the midst of self-comfort, Fan Xiaojian roared, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately turned into a Changhong and went straight to Qingyunzong Square.

His speed was fast, and when he was forced, he caused a sonic boom, and immediately appeared handsome in the eyes of everyone.

"Ah, it's Uncle Fan. ”

"I'll just say, Uncle Fan's divine power is infinite, how can he avoid it without fighting?"

"Uncle Fan's usual fear of death must be pretended. Hmph, see no, when he encounters a big event, he is still so chic and floats away. ”

Among the many words, the eyes of Lin Wenqi, Ye Yichen, Xiao Ran and others also fell on Fan Xiaojian, and the charm was different.

Under such attention, Fan Xiaojian's mind immediately sounded the sound of a system prompt.

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Fan Xiaojian' for successfully pretending to be forced, and the reward is 100 points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Fan Xiaojian' for successfully pretending to be forced, and the reward is 200 points. ”

When the sound of the system prompt sounded, Liu Jiannan in the distance immediately smiled in his eyes, and he was even more encouraged.

From a distance, he looked at the bloodshot in Fan Xiaojian's eyes, and the residual look of struggle in his eyes, and immediately knew how difficult it was for Fan Xiaojian to make this decision.

(ps: This is the fourth change!! or the old saying, PK is related to the life and death of this book, this book is now the same as Fan Xiaojian, and is about to face challenges, and I also ask you to read the book, and support a lot.) In addition, there is a prize event in the book review area, everyone remember to participate, as long as you vote and comment, you can participate. ）