The things in the corners exude a familiar atmosphere!

Bai Fan couldn't help but speed up the beating of his heart, stepped forward to pick up the thing, and blew away the dust, it was a simple sheathed long sword.

The scabbard looked a little tattered and quaint, as if it was badly worn. The hilt of the sword is intact, and it looks quaint, as if it is jade.

When he mentioned it, Bai Fan's heart beat faster by a point, and then he became calm.

"Zhu Xian!!"

Bai Fan took out this sword, and the sword body was indeed engraved with a very small ancient god text [Zhu Xian].

There was a glint of memory in his eyes, and he still remembered how beautiful it was when he first refined this sword.

Tens of millions of years ago, when ignorance first opened, in order to reward the three generations of disciples Sun Tongtian Sect Master Dao Saint, Bai Fan deliberately refined the Four Swords of Zhu Immortal in front of the gods.

At that time, the gods offered gold, and ten thousand immortals were treasured. The useful and useless were all refined by Bai Fan to produce useful substances, and the four peerless swords - the Four Swords of Zhuxian were refined.

I still remember that at that time, Nuwa said that the Zhuxian Sword would look good if it was refined into white gold, so he listened to it and refined it into white gold.

Bai Fan dragged and looked at the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, the sword body was white and translucent, with a white and golden luster, looking extremely noble.

The ancient god inscription on it was also engraved by him himself!

Bai Fan closed the sword and muttered, "Didn't this thing give it to that kid in Tongtian, why did you throw it around?"

"Well, if you don't have a weapon at hand for the time being, let's use it. ”

Bai Fan pursed his lips as he began to erase the seal of the Tongtian Sect Master on it. When he was refining Zhu Immortal, he also refined the formation in it.

Although he is not as strong as in his previous life, his aura is still there, and his familiarity with the Zhuxian Sword is only available in the world.

As long as he is willing, with a single thought, he can use the formation to erase the mark of the Tongtian Sect Master, and then add his own thoughts.

At this time, the Tongtian Sect Master, who was far away on the Nine Great Luo Heaven Zizhi Cliff and comprehended the way of the sword, suddenly opened his eyes and muttered, "Why did the last trace of my connection with Zhu Xian disappear?"

He stood up and frowned, "In today's world, there is such ability, but only a handful of them. Who the hell is it that got my Zhuxian Sword!?"

In the granary, Bai Fan pinned the Zhuxian Sword to his waist and used it as his own sword.

He carried a few fruits, stuffed them into his robe, and then looked around, and found that there were really no good things, so he went out through the wall and returned to his post.

When he appeared, the veteran was still asleep.

It's dawn.

Nothing happened overnight.

Bai Fan's strength has improved, but he is not known to others.

But the veterans in the same tent as Bai Fan, when they ate with him in the same pot, they all muttered, "Why do I think this recruit's aura is different from yesterday." ”

While eating, the commander of the army came over with the patrol team and took a look at Bai Fan.

When he saw the ancient sword on Bai Fan's waist, his eyes were even more disdainful, "If you break the sword like this, you still have it on your body, and you will die on the battlefield." ”

Seeing that Bai Fan was not dead, he also left.

The others noticed the sword on Bai Fan's waist and saw that the scabbard had been broken, and the hilt was very simple, it seemed that it had been some years.

A heavenly soldier who kept vigil with Bai Fan yesterday said, "Hey, newcomer, your sword is probably rusty, it's time to change it." ”

Bai Fan smiled and didn't say anything, just shook his head.

When the others saw that he was a stuffy gourd, they were all bored and didn't say anything more.

People are willing to fight with rusty swords, and if they die, others deserve it, so they don't persuade much.

So peaceful, two days passed again.

On this night, it was still Bai Fan's vigil.

He still entered the granary while the old soldier was asleep, and he came in to make a tooth sacrifice. There are some spirit fruits in it, which are still quite delicious.

"Enemy Attack ~~~~"

"Woo woo woo ~ ~~~"

Suddenly, a shout tore through the darkness of the night. The sound of horns spread throughout the entire ancient emperor temple inside and outside.

Then outside the granary, there were shouts of killing, and screams.

The demonic spirit is soaring, and the murderous aura is full of the ancient emperor temple.

The earth was shaking, as if thousands of troops were rushing. Then there was the clashing of gold and iron, mixed with screams and shouts of killing.

Bai Fan was in the granary, put down the spirit fruit in his hand, and grabbed the Zhuxian Sword on his waist.

His divine sense far surpassed that of a heavenly immortal, and even a true immortal could not compare to him. This is also the benefit that he brings by practicing the Great Yan Heavenly Dao Technique.

When he released his divine sense, any wind and grass within a radius of ten miles was shrouded in his consciousness.

The Ancient Emperor Temple is already in chaos!

The demon is coming!

Even outside the Ancient Emperor Temple, it has been impacted by demons and is extremely dilapidated. Horses are flying, watchtowers are being torn down, walls are smashed, and everything is announced: demons are coming!!

There are thousands of heavenly soldiers in the ancient emperor temple, and there are 2,000 auxiliary soldiers.

After all, it is a granary, even if it is a bait, it is a lot of money.

There weren't many demons attacking, but there were about 3,000. However, demons are cruel by nature and brave in battle. In addition, there is mental arithmetic and unintentional, and there are three true fairies and demons taking the lead, and they hit the granary in an instant.

Bai Fan didn't go out directly, he came to the gate of the granary, the whole person merged with the darkness, and his breath was also dormant.

The granary will eventually be opened, and when the time comes, thousands of troops will step on the granary, and he Bai Fan will definitely bear the brunt!

However, Bai Fan still planned to do this, because he wanted to win in the chaos, and the only way to kill the true fairy monster was to kill it.

You only get one chance!

Maybe he can only kill one true immortal, and then he will escape!!

The shouting and killing sound outside became weaker and weaker, but there were all kinds of flames scorching sounds, thinking that the demons had set fire!

"This breath !?"

Bai Fan suddenly had goosebumps, and he sensed a breath that made people's scalps tingle, it was not the breath that the first level of true immortals should have, but a half-step golden immortal!!

Three True Immortals are not enough, now there is one more half-step Golden Immortal!

More than half of the Heavenly Soldiers are dead, and the rest have given up resistance and are ready to flee or surrender!

"Open the granary!!"

When a deep voice came, Bai Fan's body tightened, but his expression was very indifferent.

He grasped the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, ready to draw his sword at any moment. The sword drawing style of the special blow can only be used once.

"Squeak~~"

There was a knock on the door, and a ray of light shone in.

Then beneath the light stood a huge body, pulling out a long shadow, which had two horns and held a steel fork.

"Hahaha~~"

"It's a lot of grain and grass, isn't it my old cow's head work this time?"

Through the light, Bai Fan saw that standing in the middle was a tall minotaur, holding a steel fork, and was ecstatic.

The breath of the half-step golden immortal came from him.

Bai Fan came out of the darkness, and a cold voice came out, "The head is yours, and your bull head is also yours." ”

A cold light flashed, and Bai Fan was already holding his sword, pointing at the sky!