Snow Jade Peak, one of the nine peaks of the Holy Land of One Yuan, this peak is covered with ice and snow all day long, snowflakes fall, such as ice butterflies spreading their wings, beautiful, there are countless snow lotus growing on the snow peak of more than 10,000 meters, exuding fragrance, everyone who comes here, will praise this beautiful scenery, it is really like a fairyland on earth.

"Creation Zhong Shenxiu. ”

Coming to the foot of Snow Jade Peak, Lin Fan sincerely admired, it is difficult to imagine this scene, you know, just three meters away, the sun is still shining, full of spring, but within three meters, there are snowflakes falling, like endless ice butterflies, and like countless ice flowers withering, many red plum trees are planted at random beside the path, plum blossoms, full of a poignant feeling.

"What kind of creation Zhong Shenxiu?" Chen Xuandong sneered: "This Snow Jade Peak was not born. ”

Lin Fan turned his head to look at him: "What do you mean?"

Chen Xuandong looked up at the iceberg sent into the clouds, and said slowly: "This is a prehistoric time ago, a Gaidai powerhouse slapped it with one palm, and the frost soul power condensed out. ”

"What?"

Lin Fan shouted in horror: "The prehistoric years were slapped out with a palm and condensed into a thousand cold mountains?

Chen Xuandong nodded solemnly: "This is true, there is also a sword blade, you take a closer look at the shape of a war sword, such as the Formation Pattern Peak, which is a shocking array in the legend, and the so-called 'peak' is actually nothing more than the formation runes." ”

Lin Fan's eyes were shocked, he looked at the sword blade, the golden lightning rune in his eyes was bright, and then his eyes stinged, and the ten thousand sword blade, under the peep of the lightning rune, seemed to really turn into a war sword.

There is also the formation peak, originally the green pines are lined up, the spirit grass is everywhere, and the cranes are singing, but under the view of the lightning eye, everything is foggy, and the green pines, spirit grass, etc., seem to grow in the void, and you can see those roots rooted in the nothingness.

Lin Fan said: "Don't tell me, the blade of the sword is a human sword, and the countless disciples of the Formation Pattern Peak are all living in the void. ”

Chen Xuandong glanced at Lin Fan and nodded: "Infinite years ago, a sword cultivator slashed down, and the sword intent condensed into a mountain......

"Wait...... I feel a little bit of a pain in my brain. Lin Fan patted his forehead.

A sword was slashed before the infinite years, and the sword intent condensed the mountain, and after the endless years, there was a sword cultivation that could deter the continent to stand by this?

As if sensing Lin Fan's question, Chen Xuandong looked at Lin Fan and said, "What you are worried about is true, the so-called sword edge cultivation is actually just a wisp of sword intent left by the strong man in prehistory, and there is also a formation pattern peak......

Lin Fan was shocked in his heart, it was really like this!

But how powerful does it take to achieve this step?

The sword means to be an entity, and it seems to be able to construct life, which is the power of creation?

The red-clothed powerhouse who took Le Yao away that day and made the entire Dalin County almost turn into a dead domain with one word, can he reach this step?

Lin Fan frowned, and finally sighed, these things were really not something he could understand now.

Li Guang asked a little surprised, "Brother Chen, how did you know this?"

Chen Xuandong smiled: "I know that my talent can't catch up with you, so I am more concerned about the legends of the Holy Land, thinking that if you don't understand something, you don't need to ask others." ”

Lin Fan smiled and patted Chen Xuandong on the shoulder: "My own brother, and your talent will not be worse than anyone else in the future." ”

Chen Xuandong smiled, as if the mysterious lightning in his soul was jumping more cheerfully.

Wujian opened his mouth and said, "Could this Yuan Holy Land be established because of the imprint left by a few strong people with this belt?"

Chen Xuandong nodded: "The nine peaks have their own inheritances, and it is difficult to distinguish the strong from the weak, but the elder peak, the first peak, etc., do not recruit disciples, and the holy land is indeed the same as you said, it was established because of the relics left by the ancient powerhouses." ”

Hearing this, Lin Fan frowned, because he knew that the establishment of the Holy Land was not so simple, at least not simply because of the existence of Jiufeng.

He had seen a story of the past buried in the dust of history, and this sacred place was founded by the first generation of one yuanzi, and in his perception, this first generation of one yuan was stronger than the strong who left the ruins.

A contemptuous male voice said, "Hehe, it's just a few dirt buns, and you dare to talk about the origin of the Holy Land?"

Lin Fan frowned, it turned out that unconsciously, they had reached the bottom of the Snow Jade Peak, and the person who spoke was a young man in a white brocade robe.

Chen Xuandong asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The man ignored him, as if he regarded him as a weed and ignored him, and then the man's eyes focused on Lin Fan, and said, "You are Lin Fan?"

Li Guang was angry, who is this? How dare you be so arrogant and ignore all of them!

Lin Fan's face sank: "My brother asked you, who are you, didn't you hear?"

This young man was just blocking the road that wanted to climb the Snow Jade Peak, obviously with bad intentions.

"Something like an ant, it's not worth my words. The young man sneered, and then glanced at Lin Fan with disdain: "Actually, if you hadn't done something that damned ten thousand times, how would it be worth my stay here if you were an ant insect like you?"

Lin Fan's tone was cold: "You want to die?"

The young man looked at Lin Fan mockingly, and said, "Death? Even if I stand here and let you chop me, can you move me in the slightest?"

Lin Fan had a flash of murder, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "You are the Holy Son of Formation Pattern Peak?"

The young man nodded, "It's me." ”

Lin Fan sneered: "Coming for Qingluan?"

The young man's face turned cold: "The name of Qingluan, is it worthy of a maggot like you?"

Lin Fan unabashedly released the murderous machine, this person was too rude, and repeatedly used insulting words to them, such as 'ants', 'ant insects', and now even more, he even used the most disgusting 'maggots' to describe him, he deserved to be killed!

"Unleash killing intent on me?" the young man was even more disdainful: "You are really not worthy of my Li Xun's hands...... Don't slap you to death. ”

"Buzz!"

The halberd in Lin Fan's hand appeared, and he pointed at Li Xun obliquely: "You come and try." ”

Li Xun turned a blind eye to the heavy halberd in Lin Fan's hand that seemed to be able to crush the void: "You are not worth fighting......"

The blade on the back of the swordless was withdrawn, and the cold light shone on the ninety continents, and the murderous aura was monstrous and surging.

"It's not enough to see together. Li Xun sneered, then looked at everyone, turned his head to look behind him, and stretched out his finger: "I set up a small formation at random, pointing only at the Yinyuan Realm, if you can break through and survive, I will give you a chance to fight." ”

The staircase carved by Xuan Bing meandered all the way up, and if you wanted to climb the Snow Jade Peak, there was only one way, and at the beginning of the steps, a large array covered the Xuan Ice Stairs, blocking Lin Fan and the others. AQ