"So, where am I?!"

"Myself, where is I?!"

In the midst of chuckling, Zhang Fan's voice came out from afar, as if he was asking himself and as if he was questioning.

"I am who I am!"

"I have practiced hard all my life, in order to live forever, so that my heart is free and not controlled by others. ”

"Do you still have to be at the mercy of a sword?"

If Zhang Fan should say "can hold", he will immediately be able to obtain the inheritance of the sword cultivation lineage, and he has accumulated countless years of power in the central sword domain.

Although these powers cannot be completely digested immediately, they are enough to make him invincible in the Yudan period, even if he is a later advanced Yuan Infant, it is also a smooth road.

Of course, these powers are not without a price, and the three questions of the Lord of the Sword Soul are not empty words.

If you really accept it, you will inevitably become a real sword cultivator, the law phase, magic weapons, and supernatural powers, all of which must be discarded, and there is only one person and one sword that can be relied on.

Without this purity, there would be no sharpness and brilliance of sword cultivation!

The question is, can Zhang Fan do this?

No, he can't! At least he can't abandon himself and become an indomitable sword.

Suddenly raising his head, Zhang Fan's eyes were blazing, and he looked directly at the Lord of the Sword Soul.

"I~No~ Will!"

The central sword domain was eerily quiet, allowing the words "I don't want to" to echo unscrupulously, spreading to all corners and stirring up echoes.

His goal is far from becoming the sharpest sword in heaven and earth, he just wants to be the one who wields the sword.

The expression of the Lord of the Sword Soul changed suddenly.

A palm that was originally magnificent, as if it had gathered the power of the entire sword domain, and the heart of ten thousand swords froze in mid-air.

This palm press is the inheritance of sword cultivation.

In the central sword domain, there was a sudden silence, and there was silence for a while, only one person and one sword, looking at each other for a long time.

"You...... Don't think about it?"

The Lord of the Sword Soul, whose voice had always been cold, finally changed, and in his voice, there was longing, and even a little begging.

Tens of thousands of years of persistence, to the most critical moment, if Zhang Fan is really unwilling, what can he do?

The heart can't be forced, but he can't wait another five hundred years.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, looking at the reaction of the Lord of the Sword Soul, he became more and more sure of the thoughts in his heart, retracted one hand into his sleeve, and when he stretched it out again, a touch of green light flashed.

- Bodhi Garden!

The green light that appeared in his hand looked like a miniature garden, and it was derived from Shutong's medicine field - Bodhi Garden!

With a finger on his hand, a little light like an explosion of earth fire flashed out from the Bodhi Garden.

At the same time, Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Don't think about it, my heart has been decided!"

Immediately after, he looked to his side, the firelight converged, and the figure gradually appeared, and said, "Isn't there another person?"

"You ......"

The face of the Lord of the Sword Soul suddenly showed a different kind of wonderfulness.

Although it is not obvious from the appearance alone, the doppelganger of the ascetic person cannot be underestimated, but judging from the method of the appearance of that figure, if he still does not know his identity, the countless years of the Lord of the Sword Soul can be regarded as in vain.

Yudan clone!

At this time, what appeared from the Bodhi Garden was naturally Zhang Fan's doppelganger, Ying Long.

After doing it for a long time, his idea was no different from that of the sword master, he wanted to inherit the sword cultivation inheritance by relying on the doppelganger, and it was no wonder that the master of the sword soul was out of shape.

"Lord of Sword Soul, juniors are not the same as Sword Soul. ”

Looking at the expression on his face, Zhang Fan hurriedly remedied.

"What's the difference! What do you all think of as sword cultivation?"

The Lord of the Sword Soul, the answer at this time was extraordinary, a little speechless, a little angry.

"He's human, and I'm human!"

"That's the difference between me and the sword!"

Zhang Fan's face remained unchanged and said bluntly.

"People?!"

The Lord of the Sword Soul groaned, understanding what he meant.

If Jian Er is allowed to be inherited, in essence, it will only be the sword baby who will be inherited, not a person, because Li Piaoping is just a puppet.

Now Ying Long is also a puppet, the difference is that the hand of this thread is still held on Zhang Fan, a real human being, and the meaning is different.

At least, the inheritance of sword cultivation is still continued among human beings, and it is not a violation of the instructions of the ancient sword cultivators.

"You have to know that the result of passing on the inheritance with a doppelganger is different from receiving it yourself. ”

The Lord of the Sword Soul made a final effort.

"I know!"

Zhang Fan nodded, his expression still firm.

He did know that the cultivation of sword cultivation all the way, the importance of the heart, far beyond everything.

Inheriting the inheritance with a clone is equivalent to avoiding the requirements for the sword heart, and at the same time, it also loses the blessing of the sword heart on the power of the sword intent and the sword qi itself.

The sword qi that Zhang Fan inspired with the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram, in terms of purity and power, is not as good as extinction, let alone compared with the sword qi, this is the reason.

Now, even if the clone really inherited the sword cultivation inheritance, it would definitely not reach the height that his body could bear.

"In any case, I, Zhang Fan, am only the one who holds the sword, and I will never make that sword!"

If it was a real ancient sword cultivator standing in front of him, he would have already slashed over with a sword when he heard this.

"If it is inherited, in his lifetime, Zhang will find a good talent and beauty, pass on the sword and cultivate a line, and not cut it off!"

I don't know if it was the statement that the clone and the deity in front were both human, or the last guarantee played a role, in short, after a period of silence, the Lord of the Sword Soul sighed and said, "That's it!", and then a palm poked out from afar and imprinted on the forehead of the Yudan clone.

"Boom!~"

The action was an understatement, but it seemed to shake the foundation of the normal central sword domain, the violent vibration, the flying sword, the riotous sword qi, and the surging sword pool turned the entire heaven and earth into the end of the sword world.

The huge power leaked out from the void and penetrated into the body of the Lord of the Sword Soul, and then rushed into the Jiedan clone from that palm, and the terrifying sword qi turned into flowing water at this moment.

Flames, flames in the sky.

The flames were nothing else, but kept coming out of the body of the Yuedan clone, as if a large amount of magma was squeezed out at the moment of a volcanic eruption.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the Yudan clone.

What spurted out was not only blood, nor just from the mouth, at that moment, the pores of the whole body of the Yudan clone were constantly spewing out powerful spiritual power, with his body as the center, like a spider web, large cracks spread, piece by piece, shattered into powder.

"Shattered Dan!"

Zhang Fan's expression changed suddenly, and as soon as he saw this situation, he knew what was going on.

- Magpie's nest dove.

The natural domineering and unique surname of the sword qi were vividly reflected at this moment, and the immeasurable sword qi entered the body, and at the first time, it shattered the golden pill of the knot dan's clone, and at the same time discharged all the spiritual power that burst out.

However, in an instant, there was no spiritual power in the whole body of the clone, and there was only a sword qi that was condensed like a substance.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and there were two points of brilliance, but the Yin-Yang Mirror and Zixiao Sword, which had been placed on the body, were forced out of the body.

Waving his hand to put away the two magic weapons, Zhang Fan's expression gradually became solemn, knowing that it had now reached the most critical moment.

With the movement of the Lord of the Sword Soul, the sound of cracking came from behind him, and when he looked up, he could see that the already broken Central Wuji Qilin Sword was cracked all over his body, turning into a little bit of copper sand and collapsing.

The aura that had kept the sword alive seemed to have dissipated all of a sudden.

It is not only the central Wuji Qilin Sword that has changed, but also the entire sword domain, which has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

In all directions, from the unreachable distance, it began to collapse and collapse step by step, and as the inheritance progressed, this central sword domain seemed to have come to its end.

"Snort~" With a sound, a sword qi suddenly shot out from the doppelganger's hand, condensed but not dispersed, into the shape of a sword weapon, as time passed, it became more and more condensed, if you don't look closely, it is no different from a real sword full of cold light.

"Condensation!"

At this time, the Lord of the Sword Soul shouted, and with a wave of his hand, the silver light in the sky suddenly converged.

In this silver light, there were fragments of the sword domain, and there were fragments of the central Wuji Qilin Sword, all of which were closed on that sword qi, condensing an ancient sword with a simple style that was seven points similar to the central Wuji Qilin Sword.

"Natal Sword!"

Zhang Fan's eyes froze, and swept over the ancient sword, this ancient sword is obviously the natal sword of sword cultivation, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, and it is where the sword cultivation is located.

At this time, everything was a foregone conclusion, except for the sword domain that was still maintaining a steady speed and collapsing step by step, all the sounds disappeared without a trace, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of gloom like the afterglow, and the entire sword domain was moving towards destruction.

The doppelganger of Yudan, since then, has also become a clone of sword cultivation.

The reason why the inheritance is still going on is more because of the inheritance of some memories and some methods of sword cultivation.

Zhang Fan no longer paid attention to these, and let the Lord of the Sword Soul instill them into the mind of the sword cultivation clone, and when he needed it, it would not be too late to check it out.

Now there are more important things that need to be done by him. In front of him, hundreds of zhang square, the water in the sword pool was not stopping, as if it was boiling, obviously the collapse of the sword domain also gradually affected the soft water transformed by this immeasurable sword qi.

This is the last treasure in the Sword Domain.

Zhang Fan dodged, came to the edge of the sword pool, sat cross-legged, and leaned out with one palm.

"Up!"

The Ten Thousand Sword Diagram stretched out, spread over the entire sword pool, and slowly floated out.

"Photograph!"

One by one, mysterious patterns emerged on the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, and they were faintly visible, which were the five-sided sword formations that had fluctuated on the sword pool for many years.

As the formation runs, one by one whirlpools are all over the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram.

These whirlpools, like bottomless pits, are constantly devouring the water of the sword pond that has been deposited for countless years, and as this process continues, on the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram, the Pure Fire Red Lotus is shattered without a trace, and it is completely annihilated by the almost immeasurable sword qi, and it can no longer be formed.

Powerful and pure! This is the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram that has absorbed countless sword pond water, and it is at this time that the name of the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram can be regarded as worthy of its name, and it is truly combined with the essence of countless ancient sword cultivation before it appeared in the world.

- A one-of-a-kind treasure!

(To be continued)