The voice fell, resounding through the hall!

In the next moment, the entire field was as silent as death, and all the mouths grew up, looking at Meng Fan in the center in a daze.

Including Xiang Long, Rao is he just had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect an old man to walk out from behind the Hades Temple, dressed in a black robe, with gray hair, with a faint sharpness that is difficult to hide, it is the existence of this Hades Hall and the hall master, the fifth-order instrument soul master, the cold sword!

Seeing the appearance of the cold sword, all the soul masters lowered their heads, and there was an unconcealable shock in their eyes, knowing that the strength of the cold sword was quite against the sky.

In addition to the other party's powerful refining methods, his own strength has reached the Breaking Yuan Realm, and he is the absolute core figure in the Hades Temple.

But he thought it was a letter from Meng Fan and came out to greet him in person, what is the origin of this young man!

In the field, Ling Yuan and Kazan's faces were as ugly as pig's liver, and they looked at Meng Fan in shock, they didn't even dare to speak, and their sweat kept falling.

Obviously, the black-robed young man in the field was able to move the cold sword, so one sentence could make the two of them disappear forever from the dead corner domain and never exist again, thinking of the words just now, the two of them couldn't help but tremble.

With a flash of his eyes, Meng Fan shook his head, stepped forward, and said with a smile.

"It's me, Master Hanjian, polite!"

While speaking, Meng Fan arched his hand, neither humble nor arrogant, looking calm and calm, which suddenly attracted Han Jian's eyes to light up, and said with a smile.

"A person who can be praised by Lord Lone, my Han Sword is rare, I can't imagine that it is still such a young person, please!"

As he spoke, Han Jian made an arching gesture and walked towards the back of the hall with Meng Fan.

Looking at the two who left, Ling Yuan and all the soul masters swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

What is powerful, it is so powerful that even you ignore it, even if it is a third-order soul master in his eyes, he does not even have the qualifications to speak, this is a state of a strong man, and he is inherently arrogant.

However, he has this arrogant capital, and everyone knows that Meng Fan, who walked into the back of the hall, was really indifferent and disdainful!

In the inner hall behind the hall, the surroundings were extremely quiet and elegant, and there were only two people in the room, Han Jian and Meng Fan. Smiling slightly, Han Jian arched his hand and said.

"I don't know where the little brother comes from? It seems that in this black city, I haven't seen the little brother? Could it be that he is a disciple of Lord Lone?"

Hearing this, Meng Fan laughed dryly and said lightly, "No, you'd better ask him this question!"

When the voice fell, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared in Han Jian's eyes, and he didn't expect that Meng Fan didn't have any respect for his lonely and arrogant tone, just like an old friend.

After a moment of silence, Han Jian couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I don't know what the little brother's cultivation is?"

Obviously, although Meng Fan was introduced by Lonely Heart, Han Jian naturally wanted to see how Meng Fan's cultivation was, after all, the quota this time was absolutely precious.

With a slight smile, Meng Fan's spiritual power surged from the sea of qi in an instant, and in the next moment, Han Jian's body shook, and involuntarily covered his body, forming an obvious defense, and in front of his eyes, he already felt a powerful spiritual power suppressing him.

"Soul Realm Soul!"

Such a terrifying spiritual power suppression, like a tide, did not spare the slightest hand for a powerhouse of the Yuan Breaking Realm, Meng Fan, and directly moved away with all his might.

In the next moment, Han Jian's eyes flickered, and his big hand shot out a knot, blocking all the spiritual power from the Yuan Qi seal, Rao is so, there is still a layer of cracks directly on the seal.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Jian's old face surged with unconcealable shock, and he said slowly.

"It's really a hero out of a young man, Lord Lone said that little brother Meng Fan came to help me fight against the challenge of Poussin in the Hades Temple?"

"Not bad!"

Meng Fan nodded, gathered his spiritual power, even if he was facing a powerhouse in the Yuan Breaking Realm, his expression was also unmoving.

Hearing this, Han Jian suddenly nodded and said with a laugh.

"Okay, okay, little brother Meng Fan, this guy Pusang swept the empire all the way with refining weapons, and his disciples have also gone through countless polishing, and he opened his mouth and actually wanted to let all the refining businesses in our black city cooperate with him.

We didn't agree, so we had a bet later, each of our three major forces was out of twelve places, and the four disciples of Poussin fought a battle, and the decisive place was in Pusang's residence Yuan Palace, it seems that there is a big array of trials in it, which is not easy, so ...... Little brother, if you have any conditions, you can bring them up first!"

His eyes flickered, and Meng Fan did not hesitate, and said directly.

"I want Poussin's bet this time, Creation Pill!"

When the voice fell, Han Jian's brows immediately frowned, and he didn't expect that the condition offered by Meng Fan was not low, it can be said that among the many conditions of Poussin, the most eye-catching one is this one.

Creation Pill, a sixth-order spiritual object!

After a moment of silence, Han Jian said slowly.

"If the little brother can really help us defeat everyone, then I believe that the old ghosts of the other two families have no objection, so there is no problem with this Creation Pill being given to the little brother!"

"Okay, it's a word, ten days later, I'll make a move!"

Meng Fan nodded, his eyes flickered, and a fierce involuntary appearance appeared.

You must know that this time the opponent is the disciple of Pu Sang, the national teacher who shocked the Great Qian Empire, and the other party's master Pu Sang can be said to be the first person to refine weapons in the Great Qian Empire, how can his disciple be worse?

However, the more difficult it was to challenge, it aroused Meng Fan's pride, and after cultivating for so long according to Ruoshuiyi's refining method, Meng Fan had already completely stepped into the threshold of refining weapons.

However, if you want to really become stronger, you still need a higher challenge, especially since Meng Fan has now reached the point of soul realm soul consummation, and he is only one step away from being able to break through to the death realm soul!

Although it is a step apart, it is the same distance between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to break through!

I don't know how many strong people are stuck in this link, you must know that the soul of the dead realm can be said to see through the threshold of life and death, but all the strong people who step into the soul of the dead realm, the sky is shattered and the eyes are not shocked, and they are not even afraid of life and death, what are they afraid of?

It is rumored that Pu Sang, the national teacher of the Great Qian Empire, is the existence of this realm, Meng Fan wants to step into the realm of death, and there is no doubt that he will ascend to the sky, only in this kind of continuous tempering in the soul can it be possible to find opportunities.

Smiling slightly, Han Jian nodded and said in a condensed voice.

"In that case, then thank you little brother Meng Fan first, for these ten days, you can stay with us temporarily, if there is anything, go directly to Xiang Long, he is the external head of our Hades Temple, I will order him." ”

"Thank you, Master Hanjian!"

As soon as Meng Fan gave up his hand, it was naturally better to have ten days of preparation, and he could also completely stabilize the realm.

After a few words of greeting, Meng Fan said goodbye and followed the people of the Hades Temple to arrange a place to live directly.

With the Han Sword, the entire Hades Hall has great respect for Meng Fan, and everyone knows that this is the Han Sword Master is a respectful person, but the age of the other party is still a little shocked.

In the room, Meng Fan sat cross-legged alone, and for these ten days, Meng Fan naturally needed to stabilize the realm and absorb vitality.

You must know that the benefits brought to Meng Fan by the Flame Divine Source are absolutely very, allowing Meng Fan's body to completely cleanse his muscles and marrow, and his body is strong to a realm, which is far from being comparable to the powerhouses of the ordinary soul refining realm.

If it was purely by virtue of his physical body, Meng Fan even felt that he could just reach the point of being a powerhouse in the Yuan-Breaking Realm, but it was a pity that he didn't have the same strong vitality as a powerhouse in the Yuan-Breaking Realm!

Qi and blood enter the river, rushing endlessly, and controlling the power of space between one hand, this is the power of the powerhouse of the Breaking Yuan Realm.

However, Meng Fan knew that he was not far from such a realm, and the Reverse God Scroll Technique, which had already changed to the level of the absurd character, was Meng Fan's capital, and his powerful foundation was enough to help him quickly break through to the point of breaking through to the Yuan Realm.

Ten days passed in a hurry, and Meng Fan was motionless in the room, quietly sensing the changes in his body. Finally, on the tenth day, the majestic vitality fluctuations in his body could no longer be suppressed, and they rioted in Meng Fan's body like a river.

Such a riot cannot be suppressed, and it is ...... An omen to break through!

Without moving, the vitality of Meng Fan's whole body was running, and the vitality that had reached the ninth order of soul refining was already rushing like a river, directly breaking through the barrier in his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, the surrounding space was distorted, and Meng Fan's eyes flickered, but he clearly felt that the vitality in his body had skyrocketed again, and he had reached the ...... To the point of the peak of soul refining!

At the peak of soul refining, the soul and the body are perfectly matched, the heart moves with the mind, and the vitality may leave the body at any time.

Meng Fan's five fingers clenched, Huo Ran stood up, and stepped out, but he was like a wild beast, quite terrifying!

After all, it is only one step away from reaching the point of breaking the Yuan Realm and going to the point of five days!

Meng Fan's pupils contracted slightly, feeling the vitality in his body skyrocketing, and at the same time, his palm moved, and a pitch-black anti-god scroll mark suddenly appeared between his five fingers.

This mark is still the same as before, just a faint vitality energy, but the breath is a little thicker than before. This thing, but the anti-god scroll was promoted to the level of absurd characters, and I don't know what effect it will have.

Probably after stepping into the Broken Yuan Realm, there will be an answer!

With a movement in his heart, Meng Fanxuan put away the mark and quietly stabilized his realm.

The body did not move, Meng Fan knew that he still needed a big opportunity and a big challenge if he wanted to truly become a powerhouse in the Yuan Breaking Realm, and the most important thing to face now was ...... Challenges of tomorrow.

Disciple of the national teacher Poussin!

The pupils shrank, and there was a trace of coldness on Meng Fan's face, the cultivation world is respected by strength, on the road to the strong, whoever is his own way can only be directly crushed in the past, no matter who it is!