Thousands of cultivators were terrified inexplicably, and the great coercion filled the heavens and the earth, as if there was a heavenly god standing in front of him, and the domineering and powerful aura pressed everyone so much that everyone could only kneel and look up.

The blood in Xiao Fan's body surged, making a rumbling sound, like a river rushing. At this moment, the chaos mark on his brow appeared, flashing with fire, green, and silver light.

In the cemetery, a tall figure emerged from the top of those huge tombs. Each figure was condensed by light, and Xiao Fan tried hard to see their faces clearly, but what he saw was a fog.

Those figures were faint, glowing with a little light, standing on the top of the tombs and facing into the distance, sometimes reciting ancient scriptures, sometimes sighing.

Strings of ancient scripture characters flew out of the grave, swirling around those faint voices, and then slowly flew into the sky, turning into bits of light and rain and disappearing into heaven and earth.

This scene shocked and stunned the cultivators, beyond their imagination and cognition, and they only felt that their brains were blank.

"Who are those lights and shadows? Are they really the strong men buried in the tomb? How is it possible that people can manifest in this form after death!"

People couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, but the truth forced them to believe it. This completely subverted their perception of cultivators and their perception of the worldly realm.

"That's not right!" The voices of the Sacred Heart and the Evil Spirit sounded in Xiao Fan's mind at the same time, and he was very surprised, which made Xiao Fan's heart skip a beat, and he immediately came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

The Sacred Heart was silent, and the evil spirit responded, "This breath is not right with those characters, the breath is so long and vicissitudes, those characters seem to be older than the characters of the era of our existence!"

Xiao Fan was shocked, and immediately asked, "Old Evil, can you be sure?"

It seems that there are many things buried in the long river of time, which are not known to future generations, even me and the old evil, which shows that some history has been deliberately erased. ”

Xiao Fan was shocked when he heard this, and his heart set off a monstrous Lang, and he exclaimed: "According to what you say, the characters buried in those graves must be very powerful, at least at the same level as you, otherwise you would not have said such a thing!"

"Not bad!" replied the Sacred Heart.

Xiao Fan was silent, his gaze looked ahead, swept over the figures on the top of those graves, and said, "What happened in those unknown eras before the endless years? The scenes in the realm of the king's mound and the Great Wilderness and the current huge cemetery are all places where the bones of the strong are buried. Most importantly, none of these three places were formed in the same era. ”

The graves were constantly swirling with glittering characters, turning into a rain of light in the sky. At this time, a ripple suddenly shook on one of the tombs, making a slight muffled sound, and the blood in Xiao Fan's body rushed wildly in an instant.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Xiao Fan retreated again and again, and invisibly only felt a boundless aura enveloping him, making him almost unstable on his feet. Qin Hanyue was pulled by Xiao Fan, and she also staggered back, her eyes full of horror.

On top of the giant tomb that shook and rippled, a figure slowly emerged, looking very faint. However, his aura is extremely domineering, as if he wants to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths, and the world is the only one!

The faint figure stood on the top of the giant tomb, looking up at the sky slightly, and let out a sigh, the voice seemed to come from the distant ancient times through the endless river of time and space, giving people an indescribable feeling.

"Boom!"

The blood in Xiao Fan's body was rushing endlessly, and he involuntarily almost went berserk, and the domineering aura of the chaotic bloodline naturally emanated. What shocked Xiao Fan was that the Chaos Bloodline did not take the initiative to compete with the domineering aura of that figure, and there was no exclusion between the two, as if they were from the same source.

"Breath of Chaos, it's breath of Chaos!"

At this moment, Xiao Fan's heart trembled, and at the same time, the Sacred Heart and the evil spirit also let out an exclamation, as if they had seen something incredible.

"What is gone is scattered with the wind, leaving behind the eternal ......"

An empty and ethereal voice came from the front, and in an instant all the voices and sighs of the scriptures disappeared, and only that one word echoed in the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the figure that exuded a chaotic aura became the protagonist between heaven and earth. The hundreds of figures on the hundreds of giant tombs were all silent, as if they had a deep fear of the figure that exuded a chaotic aura.

Xiao Fan was stunned, and the evil soul and the sacred heart were stunned. All the cultivators were stunned, the aura emanating from the figure that appeared at the back of the body was too domineering, and he also made a clear voice, everyone could hear what he said clearly.

"What did he leave behind?" everyone thought, and they were full of anticipation for what he left behind.

Xiao Fan looked at that figure, his back was as thick and unshakable as an immortal holy mountain, his aura dominated the heavens and the earth, as if he could crush the heavens of the ten thousand worlds, and control the ups and downs of the world; his black hair flew in the wind, and his roots were like peerless divine swords, as if he could penetrate everything between heaven and earth.

"Chaos bloodline, the same bloodline as me!"

Xiao Fan muttered to himself in his heart, his eyes turned red in an instant, and tears flickered unconsciously. Seeing that chaotic bloodline, a deep sense of sadness and vicissitudes naturally rose in his heart, and he seemed to see his future self.

"So strong! What a strong Chaos Bloodline!" Sacred Heart and Evil Spirit exclaimed again and again, and said, "He should have been in the same realm as us when he was alive, but his combat power is definitely several times stronger than ours, sweeping the invincible opponents of the same level!"

"A generation of chaotic bloodlines, to be able to come this far, to cultivate to such a realm, must be famous and known to the world! How many thousands of years ago was the era in this long river of buried history? Such a powerful chaotic body, most of which has the combat power to defeat the king, but in the end it still fell and was buried in this huge tomb!"

The Sacred Heart and the Evil Spirit sighed, and Xiao Fan's gaze had always been fixed on the phantom of the chaotic bloodline, in fact, at this moment, the eyes of all the cultivators fell on the phantom, and they were shocked by his breath. In the face of such a person, even if it is not flesh and blood, it is just a phantom left behind, but all cultivators also feel that they are ten thousand times smaller than ants.

"The body is gone, the blood is not extinguished, and the secret method lives on forever!"

The figure said softly. As soon as the words fell, people saw his figure move, his hands scribbling, and evolving into various forms. Thousands of divine soldiers, sun, moon and stars, ancient stars of the Milky Way, mountains and rivers, trees and flowers all appeared.

These forms emerge with the trajectory of his hands, containing peerless killing power. Even if the killing power is not exposed, it also makes everyone feel that their souls are about to be destroyed.

"This, this is ......"

In Xiao Fan's mind, the voices of the Sacred Heart and the Evil Spirit trembled violently.

"Holy Elder, have you ever seen this kind of secret method he cast?"

Xiao Fan's eyes looked at the figure evolution secret method for a moment, and asked the holy heart and the evil soul at the same time in his heart. At this moment, there was only that figure and the secret method of evolution in his eyes, as if he felt that this secret technique was connected with his own bloodline, and it was born with his own combat method.

"The Holy Technique of Fighting is the Holy Technique of Fighting!" the Sacred Heart and the Evil Spirit exclaimed, their voices fluctuating extremely violently.

Xiao Fan was shocked and immediately asked, "What is the Fighting Saint Technique?"

"The secret technique of fighting has been passed down in the time of our existence. It was only learned by a few kings at the time, and its power was terrifying. I have seen a certain king perform the Fighting Divine Technique with me, but the power and mystery displayed by it are far from being compared to the mystery displayed by the phantom of the chaotic bloodline, and there is a world of difference!"

"This secret technique originally existed only in legends, and was later acquired by certain kings. Now it seems that the fighting secrets obtained by those kings are not complete, and they always feel that something is missing when they use them!"

"Legend has it that cultivating this secret method to the highest level can defeat the invincible supreme!"

"Invincible Supreme?"

"Yes, the Invincible Supreme is an existence above the king, but neither I nor the old evil have ever seen such an existence. In the era we live in, there has never been a king who has been able to break through the shackles and rise to the invincible realm for tens of thousands of years!"

"The bloodline is immortal, the secret method is eternal!

The figure made a sound that dominated the world, and the speed of the evolution of the hands became faster and faster. He turned around suddenly and stared at Xiao Fan fiercely, and the two rays of light in his eyes pierced through the sky for more than ten miles, directly enveloping Xiao Fan.

"The bloodline is immortal, the secret method is eternal! The two eyes enveloped Xiao Fan, Qin Hanyue was directly shocked by an irresistible soft force, and the next moment, everyone saw Xiao Fan being shrouded in blazing light, flying towards that figure.

"Brother!" Qin Hanyue was startled, exhaled quickly, and reached out to grab Xiao Fan, but he was empty. She unfolded her body and chased after Xiao Fan as fast as she could. Unconsciously, a soft force surged again, pushing her back, making it impossible for her to get close to the graveyard.

"Han Yue, don't move! I don't have anything to do, he is a chaotic bloodline, and he is of the same origin as me!"

Xiao Fan hurriedly transmitted the message to Qin Hanyue, for fear that she would chase her down and be shattered by the invisible breath and suffer a heavy blow!

At this moment, it is impossible to say that Xiao Fan's mood is not nervous. He didn't know why the phantom of the chaotic bloodline of the Dao Dao had brought him to his side. However, the light that shrouded his body did not bring Xiao Fan a feeling of discomfort, but instead made the blood in his body boil, and his soul resonated, which made Xiao Fan feel very wonderful and comfortable.