What made He Fan happy was that after the two people had a dispute, they seemed to really ignore him.
After staying away from those two people, He Fan also went deeper.
The broken spirit swords here are even denser, and there is almost no way to go. If you squeeze through, you will be scratched by the spirit swords.
Although he has spiritual power to protect his body, He Fan does not want to consume such unnecessary spiritual power.
Therefore, after thinking for a while, He Fan jumped up, stepped on the sword hilts, and continued to move forward.
This time He Fan was obviously much more cautious.
He is a sword cultivator himself, and now he is roaming here by releasing his own sword intent. His aura matches the overflowing sword intent here, so it is not so easy for others to notice.
Finally, after walking forward for about ten miles, He Fan no longer saw the scattered spiritual swords in front of him, but a rock wall blocking the way.
It¡¯s finally over.
He Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
Naturally, this Ancient Sword Sect cannot only have such a small scope. There must be other pathways here!
Thinking like this, He Fan also began to move forward along the rock wall.
After walking along the rock wall for several more miles, in front of He Fan's eyes, a tall bronze door appeared on the rock wall.
There are reliefs carved on this door. Upon closer inspection, it seems to be a scene of two swordsmen fighting.
But just from this scene, you can¡¯t see much.
This bronze door is also damaged like those spirit swords. There are several passable holes on the door.
There is no need to think about how to enter.
Now, although it is roughly clear that the risks here are endless, there is a feeling that is becoming more and more clear in He Fan's heart.
There is definitely a treasure here!
Therefore, without much hesitation, he jumped directly, crossed the hole in the bronze door, and reached the other end.
"Isn't thisin the mountains?"
The moment he crossed the entrance of the cave, He Fan was stunned.
At this moment, you can clearly see the sky above. It seems to be midnight, and the sky is full of stars with bright light.
What you can see is a staircase nearly a kilometer long with thousands of steps!
Buildings can be faintly seen above.
These buildings remain the same as before, also looking extremely dilapidated due to the passage of time.
At the same time, the sword intent that had been surging became more intense after He Fan arrived here.
Even at this moment, every few steps he took, He Fan would feel like his eyes were blurring, and there would be a brief illusion!
Fortunately, He Fan's will was strong enough, and every time the illusion appeared, he would instantly suppress it.
Even so, He Fan estimated that with this momentum, he could only hold on for an hour or two at most.
No matter how long it takes, even I might get lost in the vast sword intent.
It took He Fan less than a minute to reach the top of the thousand steps.
But as soon as he came up, He Fan was stunned again.
I saw a large square in the center of these dilapidated buildings.
"And above the square, there is a sculpture about a hundred meters high.
The face of the sculpture has been blurred, and the face cannot be clearly seen, but based on his clothing and body shape, he can roughly guess that this is a heroic swordsman.
In the hands of this sculpture, there is also a sculpture sword tens of meters long.
The moment He Fan saw the sculpture, he felt a strong sense of sword coming over him.
At this moment, even He Fan was directly lost in the sword's intention.
There were many hallucinations in front of his eyes, like a revolving lantern, flowing rapidly in front of his eyes. He could not see the specific images clearly, and could only vaguely guess that this seemed to be a battle scene.
Fortunately, even though he was trapped in this illusion, He Fan's self-awareness was not lost. He could only force himself to calm down.
At the same time, in He Fan's dantian, the golden elixir slowly spun up, and the dragon scales reappeared, covering the
"On top of He Fan's golden elixir."
In an instant, the image in front of He Fan was fixed. Finally, it was no longer like a revolving lantern, but started playing normally.
He seemed to be standing on a mountain top at the moment. In the distance was a large sect with countless buildings scattered among the mountains.
However, this scene is not beautiful, there are countless fires and smoke?This should be a beautiful picture, rendering a sense of despair.
Vaguely, he could see countless monks passing through it, seemingly fighting.
He Fan tried his best to see clearly what was happening in front of him, but the picture did not stop.
Perhaps because of his efforts to see clearly, He Fan was immersed in this illusion unconsciously.
He only felt that he had turned around and had arrived in this sect.
The tall sculpture in front of you, the face has not yet been blurred, it is a man with sword eyebrows and stars.
Countless disciples knelt down and worshiped in front of the statue, their eyes filled with indignation.
In front of the statue, there was a person suspended above it, holding a sword in his hand, as if he was saying something.
He Fan, who was originally immersed in it, felt his heart suddenly shake the moment he saw the sword.
?An ancient long sword? !
The ancient sword held by the leader is the same as the ancient sword when the seal was broken.
what happened¡¡
He Fan was shocked and wanted to see more details.
However, at this moment, the dragon scales suddenly lit up in his dantian, exuding a strange aura.
Under this breath, He Fan felt that his consciousness suddenly became clear.
The strange illusion instantly dissipated from his eyes, and his consciousness returned to his body again.
And the moment this consciousness came back, He Fan was stunned.
"In the center of the square, in front of the sculpture, it was like an illusion, with dozens of people kneeling and worshiping.
The auras exuded by these people were exactly the same as those two people who claimed to be sword masters that He Fan had seen before.
Obviously these people are monks who are lost here!
Among them, He Fan even saw the four Tianyi Sect disciples who were lost here!
Among these four people, one is a true disciple, and the remaining two are inner disciples.
Of these dozen people, there are five of them in the Golden Core Realm!
He Fan had already been so difficult to fight against the lost person in the Foundation Establishment Realm just now. Now facing these, he might lose his life!
However, just as He Fan was thinking about what was going on in the illusion just now, the kneeling in front of him also stopped abruptly at this moment.
All the lost people stood up at this moment, turned around and looked at He Fan.
Boom!
In an instant, countless fierce sword intentions struck at He Fan.
Poof!
Amidst this violent impact, He Fan was unprepared for a moment and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!
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