Ye Fan walked around in front of the long table a few times, scratching his head and ears because of the Panlong Sword.
There was not a trace of martial energy fluctuations around, and even the sword seemed like a dead thing.
"Damn it, the more this happens, the more something is wrong!"
Ye Fan is not an idiot. You can tell at a glance that this Panlong Sword is not ordinary. After thousands of years, it has become extremely tough and sharp, and the sword body is clean and shining.
What's more, in the entire Wuyuan Secret Realm, this one item is displayed here.
If this is an ordinary thing, it can only mean that the owner of Wuyuan Secret Realm is not as evil as usual!
Ye Fan rubbed his hands and wandered around the long table, but he didn't dare to make a move.
The surroundings were so quiet, eerily quiet.
From the moment we entered the secret realm, everything went very smoothly, with no dangers or traps.
Now suddenly a treasure is placed in front of me, which is really suspicious.
Ye Fan admitted that entering the secret realm, or even entering the third floor, requires some luck and know-how.
But as long as you try a few times, you can always get the hang of it.
Ye Fan didn't believe that the owner of the secret realm would be so generous and let people just take the treasure away.
"Damn it, if this continues, I will have to choose phobia!"
Ye Fan bit his silver teeth secretly, no longer caring about his safety, he stretched out his hand to hold the Coiling Dragon Sword, "If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of millions of years. Instead of sitting here waiting for death, it is better to give it a try!"
When Ye Fan clenched the handle of the Panlong sword, the entire palace suddenly trembled.
Immediately afterwards, a gap the size of ten millstones appeared in the Qi Yun layer outside the palace, and seawater poured in instantly.
"Damn it, I knew it would be like this! The owner of the secret realm has a very bad taste. He wants to be buried here with the rest of his family!"
Ye Fan wanted to cry but had no tears, so he grabbed the Coiling Dragon Sword and ran downstairs.
The diving suits are still outside the side wall. If all the sea water comes in, they won't even have a chance to escape!
Pan Yuyan was so frightened that she turned pale on the second floor. When she looked up, she saw Ye Fan running down.
"Ye Fan, what happened?!"
"Look out the window!" Ye Fan pulled Pan Yuyan, jumped out of Wubao Pavilion, and ran towards the palace gate on the side wall.
Pan Yuyan looked up and saw ten water columns pouring in. The water on the ground had already reached the top of his feet.
At this rate, the entire secret realm will completely turn into an underwater palace in less than ten minutes.
"Ye Fan, didn't you take the sword from the Wubao Pavilion?" Pan Yuyan followed Ye Fan and asked in a low voice.
"Take it!"
Ye Fan raised his hand and suddenly found it was empty, "Holy crap, where's the sword?"
His face immediately dropped.
This time the losses were huge. He lost his wife and lost his troops. Not to mention the treasure he could rely on was gone, and even the situation became extremely dangerous.
"Ye Fan, look at your waist!"
"What are you looking at? I don't have time to look at it..."
Even so, Ye Fan still couldn't help but glance at his waist.
I didn't know when the long sword turned into a shining silver belt and was buckled around my waist.
"This...is this a soft sword?"
Ye Fan was stunned, his hand was on the handle of the animal's claw at the front, and the long sword "ringed" and stretched straight.
A strong gust of wind came out of the sword body and drew a deep and long mark on the water.
"Body Sword Qi?" Ye Fan took a breath of air.
He swore that when he pulled out the long sword, he never used any force.
Besides, his internal injuries have not healed yet, and he doesn't even have much energy, let alone martial strength.
"What a sword, what a damn good sword!" Ye Fan's eyes lit up.
A warrior practices martial arts and tempers his martial energy. Only when it reaches five times the limit can he have the opportunity to transform his energy and condense his martial energy.
However, not all warriors with five times the limit can easily condense their martial strength.
Many masters have reached the limit of six times before they can command the strength like an arm.
However, it is much more difficult to achieve Wujin's separation from the body.
Ye Fan has now reached the peak of six times the limit, with a demonic talent and tyrannical strength.
However, it is still impossible to easily throw away the martial power from the body. It can only be done through the moves of the Eagle Qi Technique.
In this world, most warriors with six times the limit or even seven times the limit can only achieve martial possession.
At most, it can be condensed into weapons to attack.
Once Wu Jin leaves the body, it will dissipate quickly.
And the sword energy just now cut through the water surface of at least ten meters. If it had the bonus of martial strength, power and distance, wouldn't it be able to go up?
With a sharp look in his eyes, Ye Fan took out the essence of evergreen willow from his pocket and poured it all into his mouth.
Immediately, the injuries in his body eased a lot, and his energy gradually recovered.
He took a deep breath and urged his energy to flow into the Coiling Dragon Sword in his hand.
"Buzz!"
The Panlong Sword lit up and made a pleasant sound!
"Drink!" Ye Fan raised his arm and waved it forward gently.
"Shua..."
The water surface instantly broke into twenty-meter waves.
The seawater on the bluestone floor was washed away, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared on the board.
"It's actually so powerful?"
Ye Fan was overjoyed and quickly dragged Pan Yuyan out.
From time to time, he would swing the Panlong Sword to cut open the water surface to reduce the obstacles to walking in the water.
Just as the two of them passed through the main hall, the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword suddenly retracted and returned to Ye Fan's waist.
"Huh?" Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, "What's going on?"
"Ye Fan, what happened to that sword?" Pan Yuyan was also very puzzled.
"I've only been using it for a minute, how did I know?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "Forget it, the chain will slip at the critical moment, let's go out first and talk about it!"
"Um."
Ye Fan pulled Pan Yuyan and hurried out of the palace.
Unexpectedly, when he passed through the two murals, his eyes flickered, and an extremely strange scene appeared in front of him.
He was standing in an open space.
On his left side, there were thousands of human armies wearing armor, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, and they were running towards him with roars and fierce shouts.
On his right side, there was a large group of ferocious-looking alien troops, surrounded by black energy, and they were also roaring towards him.
The shouts of killing from both sides were deafening, the sky was covered by black air, and the ground was violently trampled.
Ye Fan stood alone in the middle of the two camps, his whole face became extremely pale.
"Damn...what...is going on?!"
Whether it is a human army or an alien army, the aura is extremely strong.
Even the most ordinary soldiers rushing into the formation have an aura that is two or three times the limit. As for four, five, five or six times the limit, there are tens of thousands!
If such an army of warriors appeared in the real world, they would easily sweep across the world!
Ye Fan was caught between the two armies, and his heart was trembling.
"I...I must be hypnotized!"
He quickly rubbed his eyes, but the two soaring auras still existed and were moving towards him quickly.
"Ma Dan, this seems to be no ordinary illusion, everything in it is real!"
Ye Fan looked at the two armies getting closer and closer, and his hands and feet began to tremble involuntarily.
This is the most primitive war between warriors from two races, with cold weapons and ultra-limited warriors becoming the main theme.
As the battlefield gradually approached, Ye Fan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"Damn it, I have to help humans even if I die!"
He gritted his teeth, put his hand on his waist, and the Coiling Dragon Sword took shape instantly.
"Killing one is enough, killing two is enough!" Ye Fan turned around and raised the Coiling Dragon Sword high to kill the aliens on the opposite side.
At this time, a set of golden armor suddenly appeared on his body, and the energy in his body surged crazily.
Ye Fan's martial arts realm went from six times the limit, to seven times, then eight times, nine times, ten times, and then came to another strange realm, and did not slowly stop until the peak.
He suddenly felt his blood boiling, and his fear was wiped out by his blood, replaced by a sense of hatred and killing intent!
"Follow the general and charge!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Under the leadership of Ye Fan, the army of human warriors rushed into the formation of demon warriors.
In an instant, blood stained the ground red, and dead bodies with severed limbs piled up in mountains!
Ye Fan held up the Coiling Dragon Sword and killed countless foreign soldiers.
The golden armor on his body was stained red with blood, but the energy in his body was still strong.
Both sides were furious, and the center of the battlefield was like a meat grinder, with warriors constantly dying.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The war drums behind the formation were loud and loud, and the momentum of the human warriors became even higher.
Finally, the alien army was defeated and the human warriors had some time to breathe.
At this time, a beautiful woman slowly walked out from behind the alien army.
Her eyes were fixed on Ye Fan, her hands were raised violently, and countless wisps of black energy came out from her body, covering the sky and the sun!
At the same time, streams of blood surged out from the corpses of the soldiers who died in battle on the ground.
Those blood energy soared into the sky and adhered to the black energy in the sky.
The beautiful woman let out a deep roar, and the black energy and blood energy merged together and flew back into her body with a "swish".
"The battle between humans and demons, either you die or I die!"
The beautiful woman shouted in a deep voice, and blood surged all over her body.
The alien soldiers behind her had a bit more black energy around them. Some soldiers with two or three times the limit broke through the barrier directly, and their strength was four or five times!
And those senior generals who were five, six, six or seven times the limit, or even nine times or ten times the limit, all recovered from their injuries, and their bodies were full of powerful strength!
The momentum of the alien army is soaring, while the human race is a little sluggish.
Ye Fan took a deep breath, raised the Coiling Dragon Sword, and the sun hanging in the sky suddenly bloomed with golden light, shrouding the warriors of the human army.
This power cheered up the spirits of the human warriors, and their injuries were greatly improved.
The momentum of both sides is once again balanced!
Seeing that his morale had returned, Ye Fan mounted a war horse and shouted loudly: "Human warriors, never retreat until death!"
In fact, he didn't know why he said this.
Anyway, this kind of idea pops up in my mind, like a fixed script.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The human warriors behind Ye Fan roared up to the sky and charged towards the alien army again.
The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, with almost no survivors.
"Buzz..."
Just when the scene was frozen at the last moment, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly hurt, and mottled blood and tears dripped down.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?"
In Ye Fan's ears, Pan Yuyan's worried call sounded.
He opened his eyes with difficulty, panting and glanced at the mural on the wall of the main hall.
"Yu Yan...I...I seem to have found the real treasure of this Wuyuan secret realm."