There are a total of seven gods in the wilderness in the country of lawlessness, and one of them lives on the Sword Qi Mountain.

Relying on the manpower brought by Fan Lang alone, he was not completely sure of destroying the Emperor Wutian, so he had to recruit more helpers within the country of lawlessness, and he must have extraordinary strength.

The Wuji Medicine Venerable and the master of Sword Qi Mountain that he met before were both his targets, and it was imperative to win them.

It is very difficult to get such a strong player to make a move, and you need to have enough chips to do it.

Fan Lang brought his chips over.

He walked through a passage to the first level, which was close to the border of the Lawless Country, and when he looked up, he could see the walls of space. The walls of this layer of space are difficult to shake even the higher gods.

If you use the fortress as a standard, the country of lawlessness is better than High-Flyer City in many ways, difficult to shake and conquer.

Fan Lang continued to move forward, but he encountered some minor troubles on the way, but he was all settled, and there were no moths. He still walked to his destination smoothly and came to the vicinity of Sword Qi Mountain.

The place is notoriously dangerous, and there is not even a single figure around.

Looking up, I saw a mountain peak standing on the earth, the height was unknown, the top of the mountain reached the wall of space, and a large amount of sword qi was shrouded around the mountain, and these sword qi seemed to fly randomly in an orderly manner, cutting everything it touched.

The torrent of sword qi like a waterfall concealed the true face of the mountain peak, and the situation on the mountain could not be seen, only some greenery could be vaguely seen.

Even if you stand far away, you can feel the determination of the entire sword qi mountain, which makes people instinctively dare not approach.

If you want to enter Sword Qi Mountain, there is only one entrance to walk, and this is the path set by Jian Xiaoyao, the master of Sword Qi Mountain. If you don't enter through this entrance, but break through from somewhere else, you will attract the attack of the entire Sword Qi Mountain, that kind of attack is not something that ordinary people can withstand, at least Fan Lang doesn't have that strength yet.

He had only the option of climbing the mountain from the entrance.

Only by climbing to the top of the mountain can you be qualified to see the sword!

Fan Lang continued to walk forward, getting closer and closer to the Sword Qi Mountain, and the further he went, the more violent the wind around him became, sweeping through his clothes and hunting for it.

Ordinary people, not to mention mountain climbing, can't resist this kind of wind alone.

Fan Lang walked all the way to the entrance at the foot of the mountain, where two towering stone pillars were erected, and the stone pillars had been baptized by sword qi all year round, and they were covered with scratches.

Standing here, it can be seen that these two stone pillars are not extraordinary.

Near the pillars, as well as at the foot of the surrounding mountains, there are corpses and bones scattered by those who have failed to climb the mountain. All the corpses are incomplete, and they are all slashed by sword qi.

Of course, there are also some climbers who choose to retreat and go down the mountain after suffering some hardships. Some of the severed limbs and feet were left behind by such people.

"The younger generation Tao Buping came to visit the predecessor of Jian Xiaoyao, there are many disturbances, please forgive me. Fan Lang reported his name at the foot of the mountain, and his voice was exceptionally clear, even if the sword qi roared, it couldn't be concealed.

When an unknown "little person" like him comes to visit, Jian Xiaoyao will not respond, unless he can climb to the top of the mountain, he will be courteous.

Go any further, and it's dangerous.

Fan Lang ran the dantian, urged the natal stars, released a body of divine power, and the whole person suddenly changed, like a sheathed sword, exuding a fierce momentum.

He strode forward and walked through the entrance.

The entrance is just the entrance, there is no real mountain road ahead, and if you want to reach the top, you have to carve out your own path.

Whew!Whew!

One after another sword qi flew out, like a white rainbow running through the sun, with an icy killing intent, like a real life-and-death fight. These sword qi are not straightforward, but contain swordsmanship moves, and faintly form the phantom of a swordsman.

Fighting against these sword qi is equivalent to fighting a real swordsman.

"The younger generation is ugly. ”

As soon as Fan Lang's words fell, he carried the sword with his hand, stretched out two fingers, and poured divine power into it, and between the fingers, he outlined a sharp sword qi.

Poetry and swordsmanship!

This is a sword technique that Fan Lang has never used to the outside world, and it is specially reserved for use in the country of lawlessness, which comes in handy at this time.

Poetry and swordsmanship integrates calligraphy and poetry into swordsmanship, and it is like splashing ink, elegant and graceful, sharp and powerful.

Cultivating this sword technique to a high level can transform your favorite verses into corresponding sword moves, which is very flexible and changeable, and does not stick to a fixed pattern.

Moreover, this swordsmanship is closely related to the sub-profession of calligraphers and painters, and the higher the level of calligraphers and painters, the more powerful they are.

The poems and songs from the earth that Fan Lang had in his mind could just be integrated into the poetry and swordsmanship.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy!

Fan Lang refers to the sword, but also uses the sword as a pen, one person and one sword charge upward, writing while advancing, the penmanship is strong and powerful, and there is a wild grass style.

The sword aura is like ink, and the big black characters are written in the air, turning the artistic conception and charm in the poem into a wild sword move.

The sword qi released by the Sword Qi Mountain collided with Fan Lang's sword qi, bursting out with the sound of gold and iron clashing, flashing several cold lights.

Fan Lang took ten steps and his moves were not old, and the person was already in mid-air, and his toes were on a big rock on the mountain.

The sword qi of the whole mountain surged, like a waterfall pouring down on the head, and it was scattered towards Fan Lang.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea!

Fan Lang made another move, his fingers swiped quickly, and he wrote this poem in the air in an instant.

The ink-colored sword qi turned into a flat boat, which was trampled under the feet of Fan Lang, and it really had the power to ride the wind and waves, separating the sword qi waterfall that was attacking above, and rushed out of a road.

The attack of the Sword Qi Mountain is not chaotic, but orderly in chaos, if you want to climb to the top of the mountain, you can't rely on brute force alone, you also have to crack the direction of the sword qi of the entire mountain, looking for an opportunity to take advantage of.

Fan Lang used his mind to envelop all directions, determine the surrounding situation, feel the direction of the sword qi, and then find a relatively safe route to move forward, his body was very agile.

The sword qi kept attacking, and Fan Lang either saw the move, or dodged and dodged, constantly moving upward.

He's come a long way, but the rest of the road is even longer, and now it's only one hundredth.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more intense the attack will be, and the real difficulty is yet to come.

......

At the same time, the peak of Sword Qi Mountain.

Don't look at the sword aura on the outside, but the mountain is full of greenery, and the scenery is pleasant.

In the open space at the top of the mountain sat two figures, two extraordinary men, one a swordsman and the other a swordsman.

The two were far apart, the swordsman holding an elegant wine jug in his hand, and the swordsman carrying a large wine gourd in his hand. On the surface, the two were drinking, but secretly, the two were actually using their minds.

The clash of ideas is equally intense.

This is similar to the battle on the illusory battlefield, where a field is constructed with the mind, and then the two of them fight with the mind body, using their own housekeeping skills.

This kind of competition will not kill anyone, so both of them have no scruples, and the killing is extremely fierce, like a life-and-death confrontation.

A violent collision, and the swords of the two collided together.

The swordsman grinned and said, "It seems that a guest has come to visit you, and I don't know if he has the ability to climb to the top of the mountain." ”

"When have you ever seen the Star River Realm Martial God climb this mountain? As if he didn't exist, we continued to compare with ours. The swordsman withdrew his sword and entertained the opposite swordsman with a more violent back-attack.