As the seal was broken, the sky overturned, and the mountains and rivers moved.

Langya Mountain, which was originally towering into the clouds, was actually a lot shorter in an instant.

Some of the weaker and slower warriors were unfortunately affected by this catastrophe, crushed under the rubble, and even died on the spot.

At this moment, the huge pen finally rose to the sky and went straight to the sky.

The quaint and vicissitudes of life, like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, swept from the top of the dome, like the fall of the stars.

The next moment, the unthinkable happened.

"Huh!"

For a moment, the sky darkened.

Endless darkness shrouded the earth, and within a radius of dozens of miles, a piece of black oppression, reaching out and not seeing five fingers, like a solar eclipse, as if it was about to engulf the world.

Sensing this scene, Ye Fan's face was full of shocks that could not be concealed, and a huge wave was set off in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

Where is this "solar eclipse", it is clearly the huge pen, which shrouds the blue sky and blinds the sun and the moon!

One stroke, cover the sky!

......

With Ye Fan's current strength, he tried his best to urge the Thunder Tribulation Sword to make it fly thousands of meters away.

No matter how far it goes, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control.

And the heavenly powerhouse can do it with all his might, and he can control the magic weapon to sweep out of 10,000 meters, which must be the limit.

But now, the volume of this huge pen alone covers the sky dome within a radius of dozens of miles, which is equivalent to the area of a small town.

If it falls straight down, I'm afraid everything in range will be turned into powder and gone.

Such a terrifying magic weapon was completely beyond Ye Fan's imagination, making him feel his insignificance.

Just when Ye Fan was terrified, the huge pen that covered the sky suddenly shrank in size, and he didn't know how many thousands of times it shrank, turning into a small black dot.

At the same time, within a radius of dozens of miles, the light reappeared, the sky was clear, and calm was restored, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Huh!"

The next moment, the small black dot in the sky turned into a flying rainbow, carrying the momentum of destruction and decay, and shot towards Ye Fan on the top of Langya Mountain.

"Whoa!

The snarling sound of a sonic boom is endless.

The space shook, and invisible ripples appeared.

Fast!

Too fast!

In an instant, Ye Fan didn't even have time to react, and the pen was only less than ten meters away from him.

The tip of the pen is sharp and unparalleled, as if it is better than many divine weapons.

Ye Fan even had an illusion, even the Thunder Tribulation Sword was slightly inferior, I was afraid that only the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd hidden in his dantian could compete with it.

At this critical moment, Ye Fan had no time to escape, so he could only use the power of Xuanwu to display the Golden Light Divine Armor.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root. Cultivating hundreds of millions of eons of eons proves my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one. There is a golden light in my body, covering my body!"

"Boom!"

Ye Fan's body was suddenly covered with a layer of golden battle armor that seemed to be condensed, wrapping all parts of his body.

The golden light is shining, and the gods are mighty.

Ye Fan, who was wearing the golden light divine armor, exuded an incomparably powerful momentum on his body, like a god, and the bright light on the golden armor made people dare not look directly.

......

On the ground, three inches in front of Ye Fan, the pen stopped abruptly and hung in mid-air.

However, the sharpness of the tip of the pen went castrated, and continued to move forward, brushing Ye Fan's cheek.

"Sting!"

The sound of skin tearing sounded.

On the left side of Ye Fan's face, there was an extra scar a few centimeters long, although the wound was not deep, but the red blood was gurgling out.

Intense pain struck, but what really shocked Ye Fan was the power of this pen.

You must know that since the Heavenly Overlord Body was promoted to the second level, ordinary divine soldiers could not cause any damage to Ye Fan's body at all.

With the strength of the flesh alone, let alone blocking bullets, it is more than enough to resist artillery.

Coupled with the power of Xuanwu and the Golden Light Divine Armor, even if it was a full blow from a realm powerhouse, it would not be able to cause him any damage.

But now, the pen has scratched his skin with the pen alone.

If the pen was tilted a few inches to the side just now, I am afraid that it would cause him a heavy blow.

For a while, Ye Fan instinctively felt frightened, and his vest was shocked into a cold sweat, as if he had been given a fixation technique, and he didn't dare to move at all.

However, after waiting for a long time, the pen still hovered in mid-air, as if it had fallen silent.

Ye Fan subconsciously took a few steps back, and only then did he dare to take a closer look.

Looking closely, I saw that this was a traditional Chinese brush, the pen barrel is not gold or jade, exuding a heavy atmosphere, thicker than the mountains, and wants to crush the blue sky.

I don't know what kind of animal hair the pen is made of, it is extremely sharp, as if a random stroke can pierce the golden cracked stone and tear the space.

At the position of the end of the pen barrel, there are two small characters inscribed with a simple seal -

Rivers!

......

Mountains and rivers pen?

Don't...... That's the name of this artifact?

Iron painting silver hook, pen walk dragon snake town thousands of mountains.

Splashing ink, falling paper smoke swallows the sea.

A town of mountains and rivers!

After a brief period of shock, the expression on Ye Fan's face turned to ecstasy.

If he can get this magic weapon, then his strength will be even higher.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan cautiously stretched out his hand and held the mountain and river pen tightly.

However, unexpectedly, no visions appeared.

The brilliance on the mountain and river pen converged instantly, as if it had turned into a mortal pen, and there was no longer the slightest sense of agility.

What's going on?

Just when Ye Fan was confused, Wei Lao suddenly said loudly: "Xiao Fan, such a strange treasure, how can it be surrendered at will? You must be recognized by the instrument spirit in the magic weapon in order to exert its true power!"

"How can you get recognized, do you want to confess the Lord with blood?"

Ye Fan suddenly remembered that when he subdued the Heavenly Dragon City Breaker, he used the method of "dripping blood to recognize the master".

"Stupid!"

Wei Lao scolded: "The Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd is the soldier that your ancestor Chiyou once had, because of the Chiyou bloodline in your body, you can awaken the instrument spirit of the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd!

"Old Wei, what should I do then?"

"There are two methods! The first is the most simple and rude, directly using overwhelming strength to wipe out the machine spirit in the magic weapon! The second method requires you to use your divine sense, spend time and energy, and connect with the machine spirit in it, but whether you can get the approval of the machine spirit depends on your chance!" Wei Lao explained.

With the terrifying level of this mountain and river pen, even if it is a heavenly powerhouse, I am afraid that it will not be able to erase the instrument spirit in it.

Ye Fan's current strength can only choose the second one.

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, from the southeast sky, three extremely powerful sword roars erupted, resounding through the heavens and the earth, like the roar of an ancient giant beast.

Looking into the distance, you can find that there are three figures, and the sword is coming, like a sword fairy descending to earth.

Even from a long distance, you can feel the terrifying sword qi, unstoppable, like thunder, even this small world, as if it was about to be torn apart by the sword qi.

A moment later, three old men appeared in Ye Fan's sight.

The crane has a childish face, a clear face, wears a unified Taoist robe, wears a Taoist crown, and is obviously from the same sect.

And at their waists, three long swords hung from them, even if they were not yet unsheathed, but they were incomparably clear.

The three old men stood there quietly, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression, as if three ten thousand mountains were lying in front of them, insurmountable.

For a while, Ye Fan was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his face was extremely solemn.

He could feel that the strength of these three people was more than twice as strong as that of the Wang Clan's ancestor, and it was very likely that they were the powerhouses of the Hidden World Sect, and they might even be the powerhouses of the Heavenly Rank!

"Whew!Whew!"

The next moment, the eyes of the three old men fell on the mountain and river pen in Ye Fan's hand, blooming with a shining light, full of undisguised covetousness.

The old man at the head suddenly spoke: "Young man, can you lend us the pen in your hand?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he took a step back, clenched the mountain and river pen in his hand, and asked vigilantly:

"Who are you?"

"Hahaha......"

The old man at the head laughed loudly, held his head high, and said proudly:

"Poor Dao is the Sect Master of the Beidou Sword Sect, the Heavenly Pivot Sword-Qi Hongxuan!"

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