"Uh ..." Shen Xiu shrank his neck, and turned his head to a large white cocoon. He sighed and said, "Brother Zhao, Brother Xiu, I am so depressed.
I have to have a dazzling with you, but I did not expect this thing to happen. "
After he worshiped the Supreme King as a teacher, he did not slack off for a moment. After all, as a life -and -death division of life and death, his achievements became more and more dazzling.
Over the years, I worked very hard and finally opened the door of the Extreme.
I returned to the world of the Die of the butterfly, but learned through Zhao Xiaozha that Zhao Fan went to the Divine Realm, and the potential seemed to be desperate!
Shenxiu was shocked, and immediately exhibited the methods of Master's passage of Master, pursuing Zhao Fan's trajectory to the world, and then entered the ban on prison.
When the door of the world is used, the secret is used to reflect the scene that happened here into the eyes.
Shenxiu's intuition cannot be brought to the realm of mixed Yuanshen, absolutely not!
Fortunately, successfully stopped!
Shenxiu was sighing again, "Brother Zhao ... the person you once desperately wanted to protect, now everyone wants to kill you!"
The goddess not far away frowned and said, "Well."
Immediately, her fingertips wiped a touch of gray lit, and fell on Shenxiu's mouth.
"Oh! Oh ... oh!"
Shenxiu Zhangya dances, but he can't say anymore.
"Domineering, I can't talk to my brother Zhao!"
Shenxiu Chuanyin said.
Then he found that the sound was isolated.
"I don't know what the situation in the white cocoon is." Shenxiu began psychological activities helplessly. He stared at the white cocoon and said, "You have always been blessed, will you recover?"
In this way, a bald head, a iceberg cold face, a large white cocoon, quietly floating in the void.
Nympho
At the same time, within the white cocoon.
The toes inside the boots are like swaying candlelights, and it may go out at any time.
When Zhao Fan's supreme pulse and knife vein are destroyed by the body, they constantly change their positions and eventually transfer to it.
The name of the emperor sealed on the mouth of the boots suddenly shook a bit, and a rust of rust fell off. He entered the boots and gradually melted until he came into contact with Zhao Fan's only blood.
Later!
From the point of that toe, Zhao Fan, who has been hit by unprecedentedly, recovered at a very fast speed.
Without a breath.
It's intact as before!
At first Zhao Fan was a little dazed. After a while, he returned to God, "I didn't fall? Even so, the serious hit will fall asleep. Now, there is no injury except for weakness ... huh? Where is it?"
He looked around and saw himself in a white sealed space, and the lines on the inner wall were like a large cocoon condensed.
On the cocoon, Zhao Fan felt the familiar fluctuation, which was the sword of the emperor!
The so -called knife is the unique fluctuation of the weapon after spirituality, just like breathing.
Zhao Fan lowered his head and looked at the broken knife suspended next to his palm, "Did you save me?"
The emperor's name moved slightly, as if nodding in response.
"Is this still in the Heifeng Point?" Zhao Fan asked.
The emperor's name is another move.
"A group of strong people in the Divine Realm should be guarded outside." Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "It seems that this time it is impossible to get out of trouble.
The entire space will be cut and brought back to the mixed Yuan Dynasty. ""
Emperor Ming shook his head after hearing this.
"oh?"
Zhao Fan looked at it without knowing why. Immediately, a light curtain condensed above the emperor's name, synchronizing with the real-time image outside the white cocoon. The first thing that caught his sight was his former wife, now the goddess. He smiled bitterly,
He looked at that in astonishment
A bald man said, "Shenxiu? Why is he here? Isn't he cultivating with the Supreme King? The Ultimate Emperor, the Divine Lord Zirao, and the nine great dukes are not here, leaving only Qianqian, staring motionlessly at the white cocoon of the sword breath.
Could it be that he was stopped by Shenxiu?"
Although Zhao Fan didn't know how Shenxiu did it, he was extremely moved and warmed his originally shocked heart.
Then, Zhao Fan fell into deep thought and analyzed the situation outside.
Zhao Fan's guess was almost the truth. Shenxiu stopped him, but the goddess would not let the former leave with the big white cocoon, because the ultimate soil and her natal mark were both on her body. The two sides were waiting for her to recover and appear, so that they could
If you return these two things, you can leave alive.
Just at this time.
Di Ming gently touched Zhao Fan's arm with the blade of the sword.
Zhao Fan asked doubtfully: "What do you think?"
A ray of light burst out from his body and settled next to the emperor's name.
""Eternal Relics"?"
After Zhao Fan saw what it was, he couldn't help but said: "You want me to enter it and practice? It's useless... I can't stand firm on the fifth step of the sword ladder by standing still and working behind closed doors.
of."
Emperor Ming's sword shook, denying the former's words.
"Is there another mystery?"
Zhao Fan, who was confused, entered the space on the first page of "Eternal Relics" with a thought.
The knife ladder floats there as always.
Zhao Fan grinned like a conditioned reflex. The ordinary-looking ladder made him shed a lot of blood.
The next moment.
A rusty broken knife floated above the knife ladder.
Emperor Ming actually followed in. This was an unprecedented scene.
Zhao Fan looked at the broken knife quietly.
The broken knife seemed to have drunk too much, twisting and shaking constantly.
At the same time, pieces of dull rust fell off and floated in front of Zhao Fan.
Until the tenth rust stain arrives.
Di Ming stopped, rushed over Zhao Fan, pointed the broken blade at the rust stains, and then pointed at Zhao Fan's lips.
"You mean...let me eat them?"
Zhao Fan asked in a daze.
The emperor's name clicked on the blade of the sword.
"Anyway, there is no other way to deal with being trapped here, and the emperor's name releases the sword breath and condenses it into a cocoon. Even the goddess and the ultimate emperor can't do anything for a while. Now it must have its reason for doing so."
Zhao Fan directly reached out and grabbed the rust, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed ten pieces of rust in the blink of an eye.
"What happens after that?"
Zhao Fan looked at Emperor Ming expectantly, but before he could respond, his expression suddenly changed, and his body turned into a shrimp and rolled in the void.
The sudden pain in his abdomen made him feel like he was on the verge of death!
"ah……"
Zhao Fan couldn't help but take a breath, forced out a smile and said: "Emperor Ming, you think I have insulted you, so you want me to end myself in this way?"
Di Ming's sword slapped him on the head, as if he was wronged in protest.
"Huh? My blade!"
At this moment, Zhao Fan noticed the changes in his body. The sword veins increased sharply. Not only that, he tried to focus on his sword path, and he actually made a substantial leap!
The most direct effect is that with the same technique as before, and all conditions being the same, the power can be increased by seven times, reaching a combat power close to sixty times...
Now Zhao Fan has absolute confidence that he can stand unmoving on the fifth step of the ladder of swords!
When the pulse stopped and increased, the pain in the abdomen disappeared.
Zhao Fan looked at the broken sword next to him in surprise, "Can swallowing your rust improve the skill of the sword?"
Then he jokingly said: "Haha, come on, get some more for me to try. Maybe I can jump from the first page to the fifth page in a flash."
However, the emperor's name fell on his arm as if it had languished.
Zhao Fan subconsciously looked at the places where the rust had fallen off in the blade. They did not appear as shiny as he imagined, but looked like corroded pits. The pits were edged into dregs. With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this was a rusty area.
Damage that can never be repaired.
"this……"
Zhao Fan asked with frightened eyes: "Rust is not a burden to you, but is extremely important?"
The emperor's name moved slightly.
You can improve your sword skills on your own, but you only have one emperor's name, and you can't get it again if you lose it!
Zhao Fan immediately shattered the idea in his mind of improving his sword skills through this shortcut. He valued love very much and valued morality the most.
The Emperor's name has followed the Eternal Emperor, and now he has chosen himself as the only Eternal Emperor's soldier. Even if he is cut off, it is tantamount to surrendering.
But he didn't dislike Zhao Fan, and even formed a cocoon to protect him at the critical moment!
Right now, he is taking the initiative to shed the rust at all costs and improve Zhao Fan's sword skills...
"Good brother, you should rest first."
As soon as Zhao Fan finished speaking, he stroked Di Ming's sword blade for a moment, and then he rushed towards the sword ladder.
The meaning of the emperor's name is obvious, helping him open the second page of space.
There, there is most likely a hope of escaping unharmed, otherwise, Emperor Ming's actions are meaningless!
The next moment.
Zhao Fan's feet stood firmly on the fifth step of the sword ladder.
The invisible blade, like Ling Chi, crackled against the young figure, but the latter no longer had flesh and blood flying around, and stood as solid as a rock.
but.
Because the improvement of the sword technique by rust is equivalent to reaching the sharpening effect of the fifth level, so for Zhao Fan at the fifth level, the sword technique is standing still without any depth.
One breath.
Ten breaths.
Fifty breaths.
one hundred!
At this moment, the power of the invisible blade no longer increased and reached its upper limit.
Zhao Fanruo tilted his head with feeling and stared at the void on the right side of the sword ladder. A door appeared at that location. Entering it, you can descend to the second page of the "Eternal Scroll"!