Suddenly, a sky-reaching sword light came towards him, and Ning Fan's scalp was numb with the sword that could cut through space.
"snort!"
Ning Fan's whole body power exploded, and a terrifying phantom appeared behind him, especially since there were six suspended vortices behind this phantom.
"It's interesting." The man's eyes wrinkled slightly.
Six vortexes began to rotate, swallowing everything around them like black holes.
The sword light actually changed its direction, became distorted in front of the devouring force, and was finally absorbed and devoured.
"Six paths of reincarnation." The shadowy man was confused.
For a time, the entire valley collapsed, the earth shook, and the earth split open.
There was a hint of thinking in the eyes of the phantom man, but it had been too long and he couldn't remember anything.
"This kid may be a variable."
Muttering to himself, he looked at the magic weapon with a hint of complexity and reluctance in his eyes.
Finally, I chose to leave and dissipate into the air.
The divine soldiers stopped trembling, and everything within a hundred miles returned to calm. Ning Fan was very confused and looked back at Gu Botong.
"Boy, you can use the magic weapon. I see the shadow of that person on your body. Whether it is fixed or variable depends on your luck. This sword is called Immortal Killing."
The sound became dissipated and gradually disappeared.
Gu Botong looked at Ning Fan's figure and murmured to himself: "Variable, could Ning Fan be that variable?"
But no matter how you look at it, Ning Fan is just a simple warrior. What kind of big secret is he carrying? Could it be that someone forcibly...
Thinking of this, Gu Botong looked at Ning Fan with complicated eyes: "Tombkeeper..."
At this time, Ning Fan picked up the Immortal Killing Sword and looked at the sharp cold light on it, unable to help but practice it.
But one thing Ning Fan didn't understand was why that person gave the Immortal Sword to him like that.
"Senior, I'm very confused. I seem to be a little different."
It's not that Ning Fan thinks he's lucky. He can get in and out of places that others dare not enter, and he has things that others don't have.
Gu Botong said: "Blessings and misfortunes are interdependent. You will understand in the future. If you explain everything now, then everything in the future will also change."
This made Ning Fan very miserable. Could it be that no one told him directly? It was so mysterious.
Let’s rest for the night and continue our journey the next day.
On the other side, a turtle as big as a water tank was carrying an old monkey on its back.
The old monkey had a calm face, a vicissitude in his eyes, and said nothing, while the turtle on his back chattered endlessly.
"Hey, old man, do you think that person is in the forest?"
"It stands to reason that Lord Turtle's divination is the best in history, and it can't go wrong."
"You old thing is good at talking. Mr. Turtle is really unlucky to have a dumb guy like you here."
The old monkey still didn't speak, but was thinking deeply about something.
At the same time, Gu Botong noticed that there were creatures approaching: "Strange, there are two creatures approaching."
"How's the other person's breath?"
"Generally speaking, it's coming this way, hide."
Ning Fan grabbed Xuanyuan and jumped onto the tree, quickly hiding his aura.
After a while, the chattering voice of the turtle came and gradually entered Ning Fan's eyes.
"A turtle carrying a monkey?"
"Well, that monkey is not simple. I seem to have seen it somewhere. Go down and ask for more information."
Ning Fan jumped down from the tree, and at that moment he was so frightened that the turtle shrank back into its shell and shouted: "Ghost, don't eat Turtle Lord, Turtle Lord's meat is not tasty, eat this monkey instead."