Follow the stone staircase, step by step, towards the clouds. At first, there was nothing, but once they went far and high, a few people discovered the horror. In the high sky, the wind is dancing wildly, and it is very likely that it will be blown down by the wind if it is slightly unstable. Looking down from the stone staircase, the wilderness is still infinite, but it can only be seen through the occasional scattered clouds.

Seeing below, the realm spirit couldn't help but lean towards Yin Fan, and his empty right hand also grabbed Yin Fan's arm, unwilling to let go. Yin Fan groaned slightly, sacrificed the blood talisman, and entwined the two of them together, and the edge was floating on the edge of the stone staircase all the time, and the accident happened so that it could be remedied in time.

Trembling like this, several people finally came to the end and came to a platform. Looking forward along the platform, several people were stunned by the sight. Around the long and wide staircase, there was a sea of golden clouds, and above the sea of clouds, a huge temple floated quietly, and in front of the temple gate, there was an illusory and hazy sword shadow with white light. Although it was just an illusory sword shadow, it made people feel like they didn't dare to breathe. Even faintly, Yin Fan had the urge to turn around and run.

It was a kind of killing intent that was far beyond the ordinary sense, condensed into substance!

The realm spirit glanced at the illusory sword shadow, and in the depths of his eyes, it seemed to flash a picture, the wind howling, the lightning and thunder, the mountains and rivers shattered, the fog misting the sun and the moon, and the sea of corpses and blood. She was so frightened that she let out an "ah" and hid behind Yin Fan, trembling.

Yin Fan was startled, didn't say a word, protected the realm spirit, took a step forward, held his head high, and completely suppressed the fear in his heart, confronting the killing intent of the illusory sword shadow head-on! The sword shadow's murderous aura came to his face, and there were also monstrous waves in his heart. I don't know where this sword shadow came from, just look at it a few times, and the shocking scene of destruction flashes in my mind.

Suddenly, the surrounding area was like the sound of a drop of water falling into the quiet lake, making a popping sound, and the surrounding space rippled like a wave. Suddenly, Yin Fan was in a trance.

Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed, and it was still in this space, but it was different, Yin Fan stood in the position of the illusory sword shadow. At this moment, Yin Fan felt that he was not himself and had become someone else. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the front of the temple. Above the golden clouds, thousands of cultivators stood on top of the magic weapon, all kinds of light rising, and their expressions were nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at those cultivators mockingly, and slowly raised his right hand. In the right hand, although there is no physical object, there is a sword shadow, a sword shadow that is disbodyless, formless, and qualitative. He held it tightly, and the illusory hazy sword shadow glowed white.

All the cultivators changed their faces, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing, and they all pinched up the Fa Duel, and in the midst of shouting, they killed them.

He was not afraid, stood proudly, held the sword and waved, in an instant, the sword qi was shining, lightning and thunder, the fog was hidden in the sun and the moon, and the wind was howling.

He let go of his hand, the shadow of the sword dissipated, and he looked into the void, as if to say to others, as if to say to himself:

"I am the sword god Xuantian, this sword is the sword path that I have practiced all my life, you have a good experience, and after that, you can take the Xuantian sword intent in front of my temple. I have nothing else to ask for, but I am the supreme of a realm, and I hope that I will not add more trouble, so that I can do it myself......"

With a ding, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the surrounding space, and then, many cracks spread out, and finally with a snap, the surrounding space was like a broken mirror, shattering little by little......

“...... Big youkai, big youkai?"

The realm spirit shook Yin Fan vigorously countless times, and Yin Fan finally opened his eyes in a daze, looked around dizzily, and finally looked at the realm spirit.

"Hey, big you, you're finally awake, are you okay?"

"What?" he still felt a little unconscious in his head.

The realm spirit was startled and said, "Ahhh

"Sword Shadow, Sword Shadow...... Ah, I remember. Yin Fan exclaimed, only then came back to his senses, and said in surprise: "Just now I seem to have become another person, and I said something inexplicable. ”

"What just now!" the realm spirit pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "You've been standing stupidly for an hour?"

Yin Fan was taken aback and said curiously: "You just said how long have I been standing?"

"It's been an hour!"

Yin Fan frowned, and felt more and more that the incident just now was a little weird. He carefully recalled the dream-like scene just now, and he carefully recalled and thought about every scene and every sentence. Thinking like this, some details began to appear in his mind that he hadn't noticed just now.

After he swung a sword, he pondered that sword carefully. That sword seemed to not only cut off the lives of countless cultivators, but also cut off his reincarnation, like a god overlooking the world, throwing mortals who despised him into a place of silence and imprisoned eternal life.

He remembered what he had said again.

"I am the sword god Xuantian, this sword is the sword path that I have practiced all my life, you have a good experience, and after that, you can take the Xuantian sword intent in front of my temple. I don't want anything else, but I am the honor of the world, and I hope to cultivate more merits so that I can do it myself......"

Who is this meant for? Thinking like this, he raised his head and looked at the illusory sword shadow in front of the temple.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, Yin Fan was stunned, raised his hand and moved the jade hand that was covering his eyes away, looked at the realm spirit strangely, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

With a concerned look on his face, the realm spirit hurriedly said, "Don't look at that sword shadow! how strange it is, you just look at it, and you just stand motionless for an hour, and if you look at it again, maybe you will just stand there and never move again! I don't want it." ”

"Yikes. Yin Fan opened a pair of curious eyes and said in surprise: "Are you caring about me?"

"What do you mean by caring?"

"You just care about what I mean. ”

"I don't understand. ”

“......”

Out of the current understanding of her, I didn't expect her to have some normal behavior, but the expectations were too high, and it was inevitable that she was a little helpless. He sighed and said to the realm spirit: "Don't worry, I just got a hint from the immortals, and I'm going to go treasure hunting." ”

"What is the fairy hint?

Yin Fan took her hand, took advantage of her openly, and said seriously: "If there are too many monster problems, it will cost you your life." ”

"Ah, it turns out that there are still such precautions, you know a lot about big monsters. ”

"Of course. ”

Yin Fan nodded shamelessly, and said, "You and the little white horse are waiting for me here, don't run around, you know?"

"Yes, I see. ”

Yin Fan raised his head and looked at the sword shadow in front of the temple. In the scene that seemed like a dream just now, I should have been forcibly dragged into someone else's body and felt what others were doing. Although it is also possible that what you just said was said to others, it is more likely that you said it to yourself. In other words, you may have taken a shit luck and turned on some kind of mechanism, and then you could pick up some good stuff.

He walked up the steps, step by step, towards the illusory sword shadow suspended in front of the temple.

It was quite easy at first, but later he found that he had to exert all his strength with each step, and by the last two steps, he had exhausted all his strength. The suspended "Xuantian Sword Intent" was right in front of him, but Yin Fan was never able to take a step. He thought that his physical strength had been exhausted, so he urged the blood charm to repair his body and forcibly restore his body. After this, he found that he still couldn't lift his feet and couldn't take a step.

He suddenly realized that it was not that he had exhausted his physical strength, but that these last two steps seemed to have a force that prevented him from stepping over. Suddenly, he began to wake up to why the mysterious person who called himself "Xuantian" said that after comprehending his sword, he could go and get the "Xuantian Sword Intent".

The mysterious man Xuantian swung out a sword, the vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon disappeared, as if he was the only one in the sky and on the ground!

It was a majesty that defied heaven and earth!

Yes, it is the majesty of despising heaven and earth, Yin Fan lacks the majesty of despising heaven and earth. The last two steps are the heaven and the earth! If you want to cross the heavens and the earth, you must first despise the heavens and the earth!

Yin Fan stood there, looking at the last two steps, silent, his brows furrowed.

Seeing his state in a daze, the realm spirit exclaimed in surprise and said loudly: "Big monster, don't be fascinated again!"

Yin Fan was still silent, just looking at the last two steps of the ladder. Thoughts, back to the artistic conception just now, turned into the sword god Xuantian who was empty-eyed.

He fears nothing and ignores everything. It was as if everything in the world was like a lowly ant in his eyes.

He is God!

He is the only master of the world!

...... No, it's not him!!

It's me!

Yin Fan suddenly raised his head, looked at the Xuantian Sword Intent, and then ignored the two steps in front of him, stepped out in one step, and stepped directly over! Before he came to the temple, he looked at the illusory and hazy Xuantian Sword Intent, stretched out his hand to hold it, and pulled it up!

Suddenly, the sea of clouds rose and fell, and the hundred beasts in the temple roared together, a golden light rose to the sky, and a huge figure with a wheel of light behind him slowly appeared. In the surrounding space, there was a faint sound of chant, like a divine realm. He looked at Yin Fan, his eyes were cold, his lips opened and closed, and his voice came from outside the sky:

"I am the sword god Xuantian of the divine realm, Ergui is the supreme of the first realm, since I have my Xuantian sword intent, I hope to accumulate more merits, don't add more trouble, you can do it yourself......" The giant's voice gradually became smaller, and gradually became inaudible, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Yin Fan frowned, this sword god Xuantian is only afraid that it will be not small, but he has to say something at the end of this time, don't add any more trouble, so that the second monk is confused.

"Huh?"

He suddenly found that the Xuantian Sword intent he was holding in his right hand was gone. I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart, and began to think of this Xuantian Sword Intent. The strange thing is that as soon as he thought of this Xuantian Sword Intent in his heart, it suddenly appeared in front of him, so it was not magical, and he was about to play with it a few more times, when he suddenly heard an anxious call, which seemed to come from the other side of the distant mountain:

“...... Hey, big youkai, big youkai!"