Xiao Fan was wrapped in two rays of light from the phantom's eyes and flew over, and this scene surprised everyone. When people saw Xiao Fan unharmed in front of that figure, they were envious and jealous for a while, and all kinds of emotions came to their minds.

"What's going on, why did he choose Xiao Fan!"

"What is Xiao Fan for Lang, what is it for Lang and what is not me!"

Some young cultivators were crazy with jealousy, although they didn't know what benefits Xiao Fan would get, but they felt that since Xiao Fan was brought by that phantom, he would definitely have a huge gain.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Several beams of light were transmitted one after another, and the figures on several giant tombs looked at everyone. Three of the young cultivators were immediately wrapped in light and involuntarily flew towards the top of the giant tombs. A chief disciple of the Imperial Sword Villa, a chief disciple of the Flying Feather Sect, and a Buddhist disciple of the Western Desert Buddha Prefecture.

Wrapped in beams of light, the three of them each flew towards a giant tomb and came to the light and shadow on the top of the tomb. Before they could react, the dense ancient scripture characters all flew over, one by one and submerged into their eyebrows.

The bodies of the three of them shimmered, characters flickering on their bodies, and they levitated in the air, their eyes closed, as if they were unconscious.

"Chance, great chance!"

The jealousy of many people is indescribable, and the situation of the three of them is obviously that they have obtained some kind of inheritance, and they will shine in the future, such an opportunity is something that cultivators could not dream of, but now someone has obtained it.

At this moment, Xiao Fan stood in front of the phantom of the chaotic bloodline. He looked at Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan also looked at him, and the two looked at each other and were silent with each other. It's just that Xiao Fan can't see his face clearly, he only knows that he is looking at him.

"This bloodline of ours is immortal! I can't imagine that after endless years, there will be a chaotic bloodline stronger than mine, maybe this is the mission. The figure said this, his voice was so soft that only Xiao Fan could hear it, and the rest of the people couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Mission?" Xiao Fan's eyes showed confusion when he heard this, and in the face of this phantom, his heart became surprisingly calm.

"Mission! Bloodline is mission!" said the phantom, making Xiao Fan even more dazed, and he didn't understand what the so-called mission meant.

Xiao Fan looked blankly at the hazy phantom of his facial features, as if he was muttering to himself: "Bloodline? Mission?"

"Every generation of Chaos Bloodline must have a mission on its shoulders. However, each generation has been unable to fulfill its mission due to certain factors. In this era, the mission is on your shoulders, and I hope you can complete it!"

"What kind of mission is it?" Xiao Fan asked, full of doubts in his heart.

The phantom was silent, and after a while, he turned to look at the central area surrounded by the cemetery, and said lightly: "The road of growth is the beginning of the mission, and the end is the end of the mission. In the process, what you do is your mission. ”

"What I did in the process of growing up is my mission?" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, becoming more and more confused.

The phantom turned to look at Xiao Fan and said, "Not bad." In the future, when you reach a certain height, what you encounter and experience will be related to the mission. ”

In an instant, Xiao Fan seemed to understand something, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he didn't understand anything, which was a very contradictory and strange feeling.

"Watch me work my mysticism. The phantom said, and the words fell, and the hands evolved, and the secret technique of the Battle Saint was once again revealed. Xiao Fan opened his delusional eyes and looked at it, his mind was all integrated into it, and he felt as if he was performing it.

"How? Do you think this secret technique is right for you?" asked the Phantom as he evolved the Battle Technique.

"Of course!" Xiao Fan nodded, his heart was extremely excited, he felt that the Phantom would most likely teach this secret technique to himself, and this would become his strongest attack method at that time. "Seeing you perform this secret technique, I feel like I'm doing it myself, it's a wonderful feeling, why is this happening?"

"This secret technique is specially created for the Chaos Bloodline, and with the soul of the attack, it can exert infinite attack power, even if it does not reach the Supreme Extreme, it can also kill the Immortal God, calling the invincible Supreme, it is not an exaggeration!"

The phantom said while evolving the Fighting Saint Technique, although the attack power of the Fighting Saint Technique did not fall on Xiao Fan's body, and even said that the Illusory Shadow did not bless any killing qi in it, but Xiao Fan was still shocked by this secret technique.

With the evolution of the Fighting Saint Technique, another piece of the world realm emerged in Xiao Fan's eyes. Under the evolution of the Fighting Technique, every move and style dominates the world. One punch of the sun and the moon, one finger of the broken galaxy, one palm collapsed, yin and yang were chaotic, which shocked Xiao Fan.

"Is this the secret technique of bloodline inheritance? So in the future, I will automatically awaken this secret technique?" Xiao Fan asked.

"It's not. The phantom shook his head, and then said, "This secret technique was created by generations of chaotic bodies according to the chaotic bloodline, and it can only have such power after countless comprehensions and refinements. This secret technique is not a bloodline inheritance, but only the Chaos bloodline can exert the strongest attack power, and now I will teach it to you!"

When the words fell, countless obscure ancient characters appeared on the body surface of the phantom, densely packed like tadpoles. Those ancient character seals gathered towards Xiao Fan and wrapped him in it. Then, Xiao Fan's body rose in the air and sat cross-legged in the air. The chaos mark in the center of his eyebrows flickered, and the ancient character seals were submerged in a string, Xiao Fan's mind had a lot more information, and the depths of his soul were engraved with dense talisman seals, and the soul of the attack actually showed signs of automatic recovery.

Xiao Fan saw that as the ancient character seal continued to fly out of the phantom's body, the phantom became more and more dim, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time.

"Senior!" Xiao Fan exclaimed.

"Don't speak, your state at this moment will help you comprehend this secret technique and get rid of all distractions!" shouted the Phantom.

"But senior, your body ......"

"This is the body that has been transformed into the secret technique of the Fighting Saint Formula, in order to wait for the next Chaos Bloodline. Now it's finally time for me to retire 1"

Xiao Fan opened his mouth and wanted to say something. However, an inexplicable force enveloped his body, forcibly forcing him into a state of emptiness.

The ancient character seal continued to submerge into the chaotic mark in the center of Xiao Fan's eyebrows, and the phantom's body became more and more dim, and it was already almost transparent. At this moment, more than ten miles away, thousands of pairs of eyes were looking at this scene on the giant tomb.

Xiao Fan, the Void Ring, the Flying Feather Gate, and the chief disciples of the Imperial Sword Villa all got a great opportunity. Judging from the aura of the phantom that appeared on each tomb, people knew that Xiao Fan had the greatest opportunity.

How many people are jealous, how many people are red-eyed, but no matter how jealous they are, it is useless. The huge tomb forest is impossible to approach, unless it is approved by a certain phantom, as long as it is close, it will definitely die.

Little by little, time passed, and after two hours, all the shadows on the tomb were gone. Some of them turned into rain of light and sank into the grave, but the four phantoms that taught Xiao Fan and the other four people the secret magic tricks disappeared forever.

"Buzz ......"

The phantom disappeared, and the bodies of Xiao Fan and the other four emitted a buzzing sound one after another. The next moment, the divine light on the four of them burst out, penetrating through the nine skies, startling thousands of people to grow their mouths.

Just when everyone was shocked, Xiao Fan and the other four turned into four streamers and flew back from the giant tomb with a whoosh. They were shrouded in divine light, and their bodies remained in a cross-legged position. When the four of them landed steadily where everyone was, the divine light on their bodies disappeared in an instant.

"Amitabha, how do you feel?" said the Master of Distress, looked at the Void Ring, and asked.

The void precept opened his eyes, and the two golden Buddha lights flashed away, and he looked at the tribulation with a radiant look, and responded respectfully with his hands folded: "Master of the tribulation, the void precept is fine, and he has obtained a Buddhist scripture for cultivation." ”

"Jianqing, what do you think?"

"Bufan, what about you, is there any discomfort?"

For a while, the elders of the Imperial Sword Villa and the Flying Feather Gate asked the chief disciple who had been given the opportunity.

Ye Jianying, the chief disciple of the Imperial Sword Villa, shook his head and said, "There is no discomfort. ”

"The elders are careless, they are extraordinary. Yu Bufan also shook his head.

Xiao Fan stood up, and Qin Hanyue looked at him and was relieved after making sure that he really didn't have any problems. On his shoulder, Lan Huang was drowsy. It has been in this state since Xiao Fan was pulled to his side by the phantom, and it has not recovered until this matter.

Xiao Fan glanced at Lan Huang and knew that it was fine, so there was nothing to worry about. When he looked at everyone, he saw countless eyes of jealousy and envy. The elders of the three powerful forces of the Western Desert Buddha Prefecture, the Flying Feather Gate, and the Imperial Sword Mountain Villa all smiled on their faces, and their eyes looked at the disciples of their sect who had been given a chance, and their eyes seemed to swallow them into their stomachs.

Xiao Fan's mind came up with the secret technique mantra of the Fighting Saint Formula, but there was a sigh in his heart. This kind of secret technique is really powerful to the sky, but unfortunately, with his current cultivation realm, he can't perform it at all, and he can't even evolve it in a move.

After obtaining the Fighting Sacred Technique, coupled with the strange state when the secret technique of the previous Fighting Divine Technique entered his body, Xiao Fan had some understanding of this secret method, and also understood that the Fighting Holy Technique could not be used at least after he had magical powers.

In other words, if Xiao Fan wants to perform the Fighting Divine Technique, then he must let his true qi contain fragments of divine powers, and his own cultivation realm must reach the Heavenly Martial Realm. Although it is only one realm away, for the current Xiao Fan, the Tianwu realm is still far away.

"Boom!!"

The dark clouds on the sky condensed again, and churned wildly, emitting an earth-shattering thunderous sound. A blazing lightning bolt pierced the sky, and the silver light flickered, and with a snap, the intense light pierced everyone's eyes. The central area around the Great Tomb, where the transmitted light became unstable and a rumbling sound was heard.