In the distance, in the forest, an old man and a young figure were carefully hiding behind the tall trees, quietly looking over here under the cover of the moonlight shadow, it was the fortune teller and his granddaughter Xiaohong. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Xiaohong looked at the old man and asked quietly, "Grandpa, is it really safe here?" That monster is so huge, don't say that if you find us, even if you don't find out that we sweep and hit us at will, we will lose half our lives!"

The fortune teller's eyes were still in the field, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, grandpa still has a few magic talismans in his hand, this is a good thing, run away without worry, if you can't do it, just run." Regardless of whether it is a water escape, an earth escape, an empty escape, and all kinds of legendary escape methods keep us safe and sound, this is the most practical treasure in the vein of Tianji Pavilion. ”

Xiaohong looked at the fortune teller and asked strangely, "Why do we still have something to do with that Tianji Pavilion?"

The fortune teller said with a smile: "You don't know, grandpa was also a person in Tianji Pavilion back then, although he had no connection with Tianji Pavilion for a long time, but he hid a lot of good things back then, especially when he ran away, he was the most attentive, and Tianji Tianji stole a glimmer of life, these are all good things." ”

As he spoke, he took out a handful of yellow paper talismans and waved his hand, looking like I was a really good thing with an extraordinary origin.

Xiaohong already knew what kind of character her grandfather was, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's so mysterious, isn't it just a thing to run away for your life, and what kind of Tianji Pavilion is involved, can the hidden faction of the other people still have something to do with you? If it is really involved, grandpa, you don't need to wander the wilderness every day." ”

The fortune teller didn't care about what his little granddaughter said, but said triumphantly: "Isn't it true that there is a theory of inheritance from the next generation? Your father has no talent, but you are different at a young age, and you are not inferior to your grandfather when he looked at arithmetic! Genius, genius of our lineage!"

Xiaohong stuck out her tongue, she didn't take the old man's words to heart at all, she was already used to this narcissistic and excessive grandfather, I remember that some time ago she said what kind of medicine was a line, and then there was a storyteller line, she was really a little helpless.

"Look!"

The fortune teller seemed to be taken aback, turned his head to look at the field, and saw that at this moment, Qin Fan had already gotten rid of the shackles of the cold mist, and the person and the remnant knife walked in the void, and the remnant knife glowed with scarlet light, running extremely fast in the air, and the knife fell towards the strange snake.

"That tattered knife seems to be very unusual!"

The fortune teller squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the quaint remnant knife, which was scarlet as if blood was flowing.

"What?" When Xiaohong heard this, she became interested, and looked towards the field, only to see the demonic aura covering the sky, covering the sky with a cold white mist, with the spread of the cold mist, the crunching sound was also accompanied by the diffuse mist, almost in an instant, there were large areas of land and pine trees turned into pieces of ice sculptures, lifelike.

It's not a seat, it's a piece, because it's not just a tree or a piece of land frozen by the fog, but a whole whole area turned into ice sculptures covered in frost, and the pine needles and leaves come to life.

The smiling look on the fortune teller's face gradually converged, his expression was calm, and he frowned: "This young man learned the exercises from nowhere, neither good nor evil, but the true qi is strong, it seems to be full of the majestic and heavy atmosphere of Buddhism, but it looks like it is not the law of Buddhism, and its realm seems to have touched the threshold of the small world." But it's weird!"

Xiaohong glanced at the fortune teller, others didn't know, but she knew that although her grandfather was always speechless, he had been adrift all his life, and his knowledge was extraordinary, so she immediately asked: "This young man is still a master in the world?"

When the fortune teller heard this, he shook his head and said: "Strange but strange here, I think this young man's qualification is only a medium qualification, you must know that a person's qualification is already destined from birth, and it is almost difficult to change, it is hard to imagine that with his qualifications, he will enter the realm so quickly in cultivation." ”

Xiaohong was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to turn her head and continue to look at the battle in the field.

Taifeng made the authentic law of Bashu Sword Mountain, a fierce sword qi surging vertically and horizontally, with its own murderous aura overflowing, and the momentum was terrifying, making the strange snake retreat again and again, but it was also affected by the cold mist, and the sword in his hand was already covered with a thin layer of frost at some point, and his body was shaking, but it was very weak. The action couldn't help but stagnate a little.

But Qin Fan became more and more courageous, the remnant knife in his hand was shining brightly, even in the dark night, he rose into the air, the scarlet and black light of the remnant knife in his hand alternated, and rushed towards the strange snake.

The strange snake didn't retreat, it seemed to disdain to retreat, the monster was already extremely strong, not to mention the scaly and armored snake, opened its mouth and roared, twisting its huge body, not approaching but retreating, and a gray light suddenly appeared.

There was a wind blowing from the mountains and forests, it was that gray mixed with the wind, the chaotic wind swept up countless broken leaves, an unimaginable coercion collapsed, and that black light finally revealed its true appearance in Qin Fan's eyes.

The gray ones were scales, thick and wide gray scales, and that coercion with an awe-inspiring and sharp aura was actually sword intent! It was a weird, unexpected sword intent.

The snake tail hook is like gold and iron, not only is the sword weird and sharp, but also because it is part of the monster's body, it is also strong and strong. You must know that the speed of the sword intent in the hands of human beings is not the speed, the speed is naturally the sword taking the weird road, and the power is that no matter how fast it is, I resist it and stand in an invincible position, and being undefeated is naturally victory.

And this strange snake has these two characteristics, and the realm is also up and down in the bright direction, who can resist it?

Taifeng naturally can't, because his own realm is in the Ming direction, the two realms are comparable, and this strange snake is so powerful that it can completely kill humans beyond the level, Taifeng naturally can't be the enemy, but it is enough to disturb the enemy.

The gray snake's tail hook was hidden among the fallen leaves with the wind, powerful and cold with great power, sharp and unstoppable, and the snake's tail instantly turned into a terrifying ancient sword, meeting Qin Fan in mid-air, and then colliding.

Time seems to stand still.

The cold snake eyes were full of tyranny, but they were also even more cold and cold, tyranny and cold were not contradictory, just like Qin Fan at this moment, the scarlet scarlet of the remnant knife was tyrannical, but his whole person became cold in an instant, and wisps of black qi instantly rose up, wrapping around his whole body.

And at the moment when the knife came into contact with the snake's tail, the originally cold and tyrannical snake's eyes suddenly changed, becoming painful and unbelievable.

It is indeed able to kill the enemy beyond the ranks, but it cannot kill the strong with the strength of the small world beyond the ranks. The small world is a barrier between heaven and earth, which is difficult to overcome.