The innate one qi grabbed it, ignoring the offensive of the integration of human and sword, and directly wrapped the sword of essence in the palm of his hand.

One pocket, one fold!

In an instant, the sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly stopped, and the piercing sword light and cold light also disappeared, only a huge fist stayed in mid-air.

The fist was not calm, but a little sharpness kept bulging on the surface of the fist, as if it was a thin needle wrapped in leather, and it was always stabbing to protrude the cage.

Zhang Fan naturally wouldn't let that happen, and he didn't see anything of his pretentiousness, but his eyes flashed, and he drank softly:

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, the huge fist suddenly collapsed, and then exploded.

The rolling air waves, or rising up, or scattering, for a time a large area is foggy, even the eyes are sharp, and it is difficult to see clearly.

In this misty wave of qi, two rays of light and shadow flickered, and first a bright white lightning flew out, wanting to escape into the distance.

Then a faint puff of green smoke floated out, and soon converged in the air, condensing in a moment into a human figure with teeth and claws, which was the sword slave that had been attached to the sword of essence qi before.

There was a few roars, and the green smoke rolled, in the opposite direction to the bright white, but it was the same idea.

"Huh?"

"Is it ......?"

Seeing the bright white, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and without thinking about it, a translucent giant palm appeared out of thin air, like a fishing net, and the bright white was fished out.

In just such a moment, while he caught the bright white, Qingyan had already run a distance of dozens of zhang.

"Want to run?"

"You'd better leave it for me!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled coldly and didn't chase after him, but stretched out a hand and stroked it at the center of his eyebrows.

"Wow Wow Wow~~"

Three baby cries suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the three demon babies turned into shadows and rushed out from Zhang Fan's forehead, and there was no need for him to say more, a flicker disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already beside the Qingyan Sword Slave.

As soon as they appeared, the sword slave's already distorted appearance suddenly condensed, and then with an exclamation, it turned into green smoke and scattered with a "bang", and there was no specific shape.

Even so, it could not escape the clutches of the three demon babies.

The two little hands suddenly stretched out, grabbing in the air, as if there was substance, all the green smoke could not escape a drop by bit, and they were all caught by the demon baby in their hands, and then stuffed something into their mouths without looking at it.

After eating, the three demon babies flickered again, appearing around Zhang Fan, screaming and cheering while flying around him, looking like children who had done something proud, showing off in front of their parents.

Zhang Fan looked at these three demon babies who seemed to be more and more solid, and the spirit was full of spiritual surnames, and a smile appeared on his face.

The previous devouring in the Land of Water Despair was not in vain, and now the demon babies not only have the cultivation of the foundation building period, but also have the restrictions of getting rid of spells, and they have a unique spirit surname like a spirit animal.

At this time, the giant palm floated, and the bright white was also delivered to his hand.

Holding it in his hand, this thing that was obviously the core of the essence sword was still writhing like a swimming fish, trying to get out of Zhang Fan's grasp.

How is this possible?

Zhang Fan didn't care about its struggle, just stared at it, and only after a long time did he let out a long breath, took out a jade bottle and put it away.

This thing is obviously pure and refined to the extreme Gengjin Qi, and it is even about to produce its own spiritual surname, but unfortunately it is a little weaker and cannot play much role in actual combat.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but look into the distance.

"Something, not small!"

"The Origin of Gold!"

A smile appeared on his face, and he knew what the so-called origin of gold was.

"Exactly what I wanted. ”

A pair of fists, I can't help but clench.

"Wow Wow Wow~"

At this moment, the sound of the baby's cry sounded in his ears again, unlike usual, the demon baby did not rush into Zhang Fan's body, but made a baby's cry, while looking in all directions, that expression, as if a tiger was playing with a hedgehog, obviously saliva was flowing in his mouth, but it was not easy to swallow for a while.

Zhang Fan naturally understood what this was for, and within a range of hundreds of zhang as far as his eyes could see, it was like a lush forest, sparsely or densely covered with sharp swords.

These swords are no different from the previous essence swords, they are all a little bright white in the center as the core, and the sword qi that gathers a large area is the sword body, suspended up and down, and does not make any movements, the extremely powerful sword intent is scattered in all directions, even if it is not close, you can still feel the sharp aura like a pinprick.

"Sword Forest!"

Zhang Fan's expression moved, and at the same time, a name emerged from the depths of his memory.

This so-called Golden Peerless Land is very similar to a place he saw in the classics, whether it was the sword slave in the past or the sword forest that appeared in front of him now.

In ancient times, there was a line of monks who took a very different path from ordinary immortal cultivators, and their lifelong practice was all on the sword, the sword was in the person, and the sword died and the person died.

If it is just unconventional, it is naturally impossible to leave traces in the long river of history.

What really makes their deeds pass down to this day is their terrifying combat effectiveness.

These monks, who were called "sword cultivators" by other immortal cultivators, were good at a kind of supernatural power, in their own words, that is, "one sword breaks ten thousand laws".

There is nothing else but the sword.

These sword cultivators were rampant, as Xi Ruo said before, they once broke through the Five Elements Sect, not only snatched the Golden Spirit Bead, but also completely made the image of the paper tiger of the Five Elements Sect public, so that there were endless incidents afterward.

Sword cultivators have only swords in their lives, so naturally it is impossible to attach importance to any magic weapon, and the purpose of their taking away the Golden Spirit Bead is precisely on its supernatural power in the biochemical world.

The golden spirit bead was finally turned into a golden spirit land by them, known as the "Sword Domain" (also known as the Sword Shrine).

Because they were once incomparably powerful, such deeds were naturally recorded in the classics and passed down from generation to generation before Zhang Fan learned about them.

The golden place in front of him looks very similar to the sword domain in the classics, but it is only a few levels inferior in strength.

In the legendary Sword Domain, the first difficulty is the Sword Forest in front of you.

These essence swords, if you think that each one, has a sword slave attached to it, so that you can indulge freely and make the strongest offensive of the integration of human and sword.

It is precisely because of this that the abnormal performance of the demon baby has been caused. Although it is delicious, it doesn't look like it's easy to mess with, it's really a hedgehog and a virtue.

Although these essence swords condensed by sword qi looked a little chaotic and sparse, if you looked closely, there was a trace of mystery in them.

They are different from the sword qi clouds in the sky, they do not attack each other, but carefully keep their distance, as if there is an invisible road, passing through it, combined, like a natural formation, accidentally touching something, it will attract ten thousand swords to attack.

Zhang Fan groaned for a moment, and suddenly with a flick of his fingers, a strong wind shot out, hitting a spirit sword not far away.

Just as he expected, after receiving this blow, the sword of essence suddenly let out a long roar, and then green smoke came out, and another sword slave flashed out, his lower body was connected to the hilt of the sword, his upper body twisted, and he looked around, and his fierce face showed a trace of confusion.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan sighed secretly, these sword slaves are so spiritual, it is unlikely that they are biochemically formed from these spirit swords, and it is more likely that they are like water despair, but the human monks who fell here thousands of years ago were erased from their minds and imprisoned in this sword, acting as accomplices for the tiger, and venting their resentment on the people who came after.

Although he felt pity in his heart, his movements were not affected in any way.

Just when the sword slave was still looking around and didn't find out where the attack came from, Zhang Fan pointed it out again and pointed it out from afar.

This finger is not as majestic as before, and it does not stir up fluctuations in the atmosphere, but it is condensed and thick to the extreme, and on a small finger, it seems to gather the strength of the whole body.

A sparkling fiery red finger flew out of his hand, and in an instant, it was on the blade of the essence sword.

At this time, the sword slave discovered Zhang Fan's location, roared, revealed his hideous face, and was about to attack, but it was too late.

"Click"

The sound cracked, and the sword of essence began to crack inch by inch from the place where it was clicked by the finger.

After all, it was not an entity, and as soon as it was halfway cracked, the entire long sword suddenly dispersed, turning into countless small sword qi that spread out like a swimming fish.

It was the same as before, the same green smoke rose, and the sword slave broke free from the control of the sword body, roaring into the air, and the Gengjin Qi at the core fled.

Zhang Fan was quite interested in this Gengjin Qi, and immediately fished it into his hands and dealt with it as before.

This Gengjin Qi, but this little bit, can be used as the core of a spirit sword, if it is the origin of gold, such a powerful existence, how terrifying should it be?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be fascinated.

With the special surname of the origin of gold, if what Zhao Hong's family heirloom Yu Jian said was correct, once it was launched, the power of the attack that erupted was unimaginable.

"At least, you can endanger the Sect Master, right?"

"Ambition is bound to win!"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he became more and more determined to get it into his hands.

In this land of fire spirits, there are six Sect Masters of the Sect, although they do not agree with each other, and I don't know how many are left until now, but it is impossible for them all to die.

"Humph!"

"I'll surprise you guys then!"

A grim smile appeared on his face.

As soon as these words came, although he was invincible during the foundation building period, the horror of the Sect Master Jiedan had been pressing on his heart like a dark cloud, and he could not be relieved.

It wasn't until he got the Mixed Yuan Ball before, and after the practice, that he really grasped his own strength, he had a sense of getting rid of the barrier, and he no longer had any fear of these Jiedan Grandmasters, but had some faint expectations.

If he can get the origin of this gold again, with the supreme attack power of the metal surname, he will not use the last hole card - Sun Golden Flame, and he will also be sure that he will not be in danger of his own life, and he will be on the same stage with Grandmaster Jiedan and compete together!

"Whew~~"

With a long exhalation, Zhang Fan temporarily suppressed the agitation in his heart, and turned to look at the sword slave who fled in embarrassment.

Speaking of which, they are quite peculiar, no matter how powerful the attack is, as if as long as the sword is not broken, it will be fine.

But there was no difference, just at the moment when the green smoke rose, three black shadows flashed and disappeared in a flash.

The green smoke disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the sword slave dissipated into this world before he even had time to make any movements.

Around Zhang Fan, three black shadows flashed, the demon baby wiped the corners of his mouth, his small eyes were dripping, as far as the eye could see, on the sword of essence around him, he was obviously very greedy.

Looking at their eyes, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and said, "Don't think about it, it's gone!"

At the same time, with a move in his hand, he summoned the reluctant demon baby back and reincorporated it into the center of his eyebrows.

If Zhang Fan really did his best under the killer, he might not be able to sweep away all the essence swords here, if he devoured all the sword slaves, presumably the benefits obtained by the demon baby should not be under the water desperate land.

"It's a pity!"

Zhang Fan sighed secretly, he really couldn't delay here.

Since he was destined to enter this place, he must work hard to see if he can obtain the origin of gold, especially after vaguely guessing the true face of the origin of gold in these spirit swords, he didn't want to let it go.

Not to mention that they ended up like Zhao Hong and them before, they worked hard for a long time, in vain, and were thrown out with the collapse of the whole world, it would be too wrongful.

This is actually a change of mentality, after learning the mystery of this fire spirit land before, he no longer regarded these Jedi as some danger in his heart, but a kind of chance.

Without hesitation, Zhang Fan followed the path he had observed before, tried his best to avoid the countless essence swords around him, and quickly walked through the sword forest.

...... The sword qi in the sky was thick and cloudy, and it was conquering unchangeably for eternity, and the aura of slaughter filled the entire heaven and earth.

Below the thick clouds, a dividing line divides the earth.

On both sides of the dividing line, the situation is very different, and it looks very strange, as if they are not in the same world.

On one side, there is the sword forest densely covered with swords, which is misty, full of countless sharp swords like a forest, and on the other side, it is like a tomb, full of broken sword remnants, piled up in a disorderly manner, like a depressed scene after a shocking war.

No matter which side, it was calm, and it was not until a figure flashed and appeared on the dividing line that all this was broken.

Zhang Fan's body moved, and he walked out of the sword forest, seeing the tomb-like scene in front of him, his footsteps couldn't help but freeze, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

At the same time, a whistling sound came from behind him.

Zhang Fan's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even turn back, but his sleeves moved and waved out in the direction behind him.

(To be continued)