Zhang Fan's eyes were misty for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, the world was already different.

Sharp, the ultimate sharp.

Before the eyes could see anything, they felt as if a very thin needle was on the eyeball.

Zhou's body was even more itchy, as if there were countless sharp swords close at hand, and the sharpest sword tip was only an inch away from the skin, which made the cold hair stand on end.

"Golden Jeopardy!"

Only in the land of gold can there be such sharpness.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, he didn't move, and he got used to it a little before he looked around.

After a little look, he knew that this golden land was completely different from the previous water and wood land, although the water and wood two places were pure, after all, they were natural, but this place was different, it was completely the world of Ruijin.

In the sky, there was not the slightest light penetrating, as far as the eye could see, it was all dim and gloomy, and what covered the sun was not dark clouds or domes, but amazing sword qi.

Gengjin's qi is condensed and sharp, and it is most easily transformed into sword qi.

Now in the sky above, it is the infinite sword qi entangled, obscuring everything, not only the sunlight can't shine in, but even the normal clouds are also nothing.

After a cursory glance, it can be seen that the mist formed by the entanglement of sword qi collides with each other, and countless sword shadows intertwined, collide, and slash, and a killing aura is overwhelming.

Ordinary dark clouds collide, when there is lightning and thunder, and these sword qi clouds intersect, but what bursts out is huge, such as the essence of the general sword qi, from time to time, there is such a sword qi from the sky, like a giant axe chopping, with the power of destroying everything, crashing down.

If a person is on the battlefield, he can't help but feel blood and energy, eager to break bones with a sharp blade, wipe his neck with a horizontal knife, and taste the taste of blood.

At this time, it was the same, feeling the sharpness in the air, looking up at the slaughter in the sky, an impulse to open the killing ring and destroy everything spontaneously, if it weren't for Zhang Fan's firm determination, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand here safely.

This feeling is not purely natural, in fact, it is like a test, the first level of the Golden Desperate Land, if you get lost in it, you will keep fighting, never stopping, until you fall to the ground.

Not only the sky, but also the ground on which you step on is very different from the norm.

It was not dirt, it was not grass, but a strange soil that was thick and solid, and when you stepped on it, a force of shock suddenly appeared, as if you were stepping on steel.

It is indeed related to steel, with Zhang Fan's eyesight, he can clearly see that the soil under his feet is made of mud and gold and iron particles, and the luster of metal flashes on it from time to time, which looks like iron ore of very high quality.

In the sky, underground, and in the air, the ubiquitous Gengjin Qi undoubtedly expounds the genus and surname of this place, and it is worthy of the most domineering metal surname Jedi, rejecting everything, and pure refining to the extreme.

When it was said, in order to fight against the insect Dao people, Cao Tao also used the method of refining the formation into the body to summon the Western White Tiger, and sent out the aura of Gengjin, Zhang Fan still felt quite extraordinary at that time.

Now that it has been compared with this place, it is immediately a judgment to make a judgment, which is simply a competition between fireflies and bright moons, not to mention comparable to the power of the real white tiger.

Looking around, Zhang Fan understood the situation at the moment, this is still a marginal area, and the gray area in front of him seems to be shrouded in fog, and he can't see through, and there is a faint whistling sound and the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to step into it, but stood in place and groaned.

He wasn't thinking about the things in front of him, the specific situation of this place would not be known until he entered it, and it was just a fantasy at this time.

All he could remember now was the scene he had seen when he had left the Wooded Jeor.

At that time, as soon as Zhang Fanfu stepped out of the turquoise light curtain, the entire wooden place suddenly collapsed as if the sky had collapsed.

This naturally can't be a coincidence, the ** of the ten is related to the origin of the wood, otherwise where would there be such a coincidence, as soon as he left, the whole world was shattered?

At that time, he was suspicious that the information left by Zhao Hong's ancestor was too scarce, and he didn't even have a complete situation of the Four Elements Jedi, but now it seems that it is reasonable.

These Jedi, after all, are not the caste of the Fire Spirit Bead itself, but they are created with the power of the origin as the core, and the origin artistic conception leaves and naturally collapses, just like the previous situation.

In other words, when Zhang Fan left before, those who were still in the Wood Jedi were naturally transferred away with the collapse of the Jedi.

If it is not wrong, those who have not yet entered will simply ignore the past.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly realized in his heart that the so-called Five Elements Jedi, except for the last Fire Spirit Land, may not be able to experience it completely, he can set foot in three places in a row, I don't know whether to feel lucky or unlucky.

After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated, stepped out, and entered the fog in front of him.

As soon as he landed, before he had time to look at the specific situation around him, his ears were filled with a whistling sound, extremely close and fast, and a tingling sensation suddenly appeared in the eardrums, and at the same time, the sound like a buzzing sound did not stop.

This sound, compared to the faint appearance heard outside, is simply a world of difference, without the barrier of that layer of fog, it reveals a hideous ground.

There is nothing but the sound of whistling, the problem is that Zhang Fan has come all the way to today, it can be said that he is fighting step by step, and he has a lot of experience in fighting methods, as soon as the sound entered his ears, he noticed that it was actually coming at him.

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked quickly.

In front of the right side, a large area of air and gray sword mist were violently broken like ocean waves, surging out towards the front and both sides, like a rolling torrent, with the breath of destroying everything, as if the power of heaven and earth, people can't help but be taken away by it at a glance, not to mention what danger is hidden after seeing this large area of rage?

"Humph!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhang Fan sneered disdainfully, stepped heavily under his feet, and in an instant, the qi waves rolled, centering on his ankles, spreading out in all directions, just colliding with the surging fog waves, annihilating each other.

In this way, the culprit who caused all this in front of him with endless sharpness finally appeared in front of him.

"One sword light cold nineteen states!"

What appeared in front of me was a little sword light, bringing a large area of cold light, and it was already close at hand!

Seeing the true face of the attacker, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and didn't say much, just straightened out his finger and slowly pointed out.

At first, it was still a light finger, but later, as if wrapped in endless mud and sand, a heavy and ferocious momentum suddenly appeared, and when the momentum climbed to the extreme, it suddenly froze, as if the entire space was blocked, and a sense of depression arose spontaneously.

If it is suppressed to the extreme, it is an explosion.

With a "boom", a large wave of qi was discharged, and a giant palm that was as solid as substance suddenly appeared, facing the cold light that was coming, and it was also pointed out.

Under the collision of the two, a small half of the fingers pointed out disintegrated, turning into the aura of the sky, and that bit of cold light seemed to be smashed head-on by a giant hammer, and flew out upside down in an instant.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and at this time, Zhang Fan saw its true face.

The first thing I felt was that it was a sword!

But this sword is unusual, the sword body is bright white, slender and slender, the center is like a line of platinum, and the surrounding area is surrounded by a misty and violent aura, which looks somewhat similar to the sword qi clouds that are constantly attacking in the sky.

This sword obviously suffered a lot under the attack of the previous innate one-qi grab, and at this time it was still trembling and wailing, and the sword qi around it kept escaping, but in a moment, the entire sword body was obviously smaller.

"The sword of gold and iron is easy to break because of its sharpness, and the sword of essence is the source of heaven and earth without destruction. ”

As soon as Zhang Fan saw it, he knew that this sword was definitely not an entity, but a sword of essence qi, to be precise, it was formed by the condensation of the essence of sword qi.

"Whew~"

Just when Zhang Fan could tell that this was a sword of essence qi, a roaring and hissing sound like a lone wolf in the mountain suddenly came from the sword body.

With this voice, the sword qi that kept overflowing on the sword body finally stopped, trembled slightly, the sword body slowly tilted, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhang Fan.

This is not the end, after taking an attacking stance, the hilt of the sword suddenly blurred, and under the green smoke, a vague figure appeared.

"Sword slave!"

At this time, Zhang Fan's face finally showed a hint of surprise and surprise, he didn't want the real opponent to be such a thing.

The sword slave in his mouth looked like a human form, but only the upper half of his body, and the lower half of his body was full of green smoke, firmly attached to the hilt of the sword.

Even its upper body is not exactly similar to a human, its shoulders and arms are extremely delicate, like a baby, only the huge head, which is not much different from ordinary people.

The previous roar came from the sword slave's gaping mouth.

The face of the sword slave is no different from that of ordinary people, but it is not too distorted, as if there is endless resentment entanglement that cannot be relieved, and it has to be vented on all the creatures it meets.

Now, it obviously regards Zhang Fan as its target for venting.

I saw that its body fell on the sword body overflowing with sword energy, and it was harmonious for a while, and then there was no delay for a moment, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky came out, and it was actually a human sword stabbing in one.

"I can't help myself!"

Zhang Fan was only a little surprised by it, but he didn't have the slightest intention of taking it to heart, at this time, seeing that it dared to attack, he couldn't help but show a trace of ridicule on his face, and he didn't leave his hand again!

The hand flipped over, and I saw that the cold light that hit was fleeting, and a huge palm did not dodge or dodge, allowing it to pierce into the palm, and then closed it.

(To be continued)