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- As his fingers continued to move, Taoist Tongxuan¡¯s soul, which was originally relatively solid, began to gradually become blurred!
It seems that performing this technique at this moment consumes a lot of his strength!
And He Fan also felt that a strange force was constantly surrounding him under the fingertips of Taoist Tongxuan.
Finally, after about a quarter of an hour, Taoist Tongxuan suddenly stopped and stood directly on the spot.
He Fan's eyes widened, and a gray light suddenly covered his eyes.
In front of his eyes, a different scene suddenly appeared.
It was a man holding a wind chime, looking at himself with an ecstatic face.
Even though this was just an illusion, He Fan felt a chill running through his body.
That feeling was not the natural fear that one had when facing masters in the past, but an almost chilly feeling.
He can even feel that even if there are thousands of people standing in front of him, he must die!
Fortunately, this illusion did not last too long. Just a moment later, his body trembled suddenly and his vision returned to the present moment.
In front of him, Taoist Tongxuan was looking at him.
That look was as serious as ever, looking at He Fan.
"Seniorsenior, this"
He Fan opened his mouth, not sure what he saw.
"Did you see him?"
Taoist Tongxuan looked at He Fan and asked slowly.
Hearing this, He Fan nodded. He didn't know who the man was, but he did see it.
"Remember his appearance. Next time you see him, avoid him in advance. Maybe you can still have a chance of survival."
Taoist Tongxuan breathed out and murmured: "You will still be discovered"
Seeing Taoist Tongxuan¡¯s appearance, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
He has now discovered that everyone here who has a higher level of cultivation likes to pretend to be competitive and does not speak directly when they have something to say.
"Senior, can you explain clearly what the situation is?"
He Fan rubbed his forehead and said with a wry smile.
However, Taoist Tongxuan¡¯s body flickered slightly at this moment and almost disappeared!
"Remember, when you see him, no matter where he is, how many people there are, or what the situation is, use all your strength to escape!"
Taoist Tongxuan looked at He Fan and said seriously.
As soon as he said this, He Fan still didn't know the reason, but he could only nod his head.
Immediately afterwards, the Tongxuan Taoist pointed to the sword-washing well on the side and said to He Fan: "Leap down, don't be too obsessed, I have used the power of this world to run this well. Once I feel the power of space, If you want to escape, just use the method I taught you to leave. Don¡¯t miss it. The most important thing is, when you see that person, give me a message, Tongxuan"
However, before these words were finished, Taoist Tongxuan¡¯s entire soul dissipated and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
Seeing this, He Fan helplessly raised his forehead.
What annoys him the most is people who say something halfway and then go off on a tangent.
But in the current situation, the soul body left by Taoist Tongxuan has dispersed, and He Fan has no way to bring it back.
At this moment, he shook his head and pushed aside the messy thoughts in his mind.
¡° Anyway, I don¡¯t understand why, but Tongxuan Taoist should not harm myself.
He Fan subconsciously pictured the man's appearance in his mind, and then he couldn't help but shudder.
"Anyway, if you see this person, just run away"
He Fan murmured in a low voice and ignored the matter for the time being.
He raised his eyes and glanced, and now he could clearly feel that the power of the entire world was continuously flowing towards the sword-washing well.
Although it felt extremely powerful, he also knew that the power of this small world was not endless.
You have to hurry up!
At this moment, He Fan's swordsmanship was almost completely gone.
He frowned, jumped up, and jumped directly into the sword washing well!
At the same time, somewhere in Zhongzhou.
The man was still sitting in the hall, as motionless as a stone sculpture.
Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Who is spying on me using my cause and effect tracing technique?"
He raised his head and said calmly to the nothingness in front of him.
Although his words were calm, they were like thunder, and the whole space could not help but tremble slightly.
Only this hall seems to have a special formation, which does not change at all under this power.
I saw him slowly raising a hand and suddenly grabbing the void.
A thread that only he could see was pulled out of the void by him.
However, after pulling out the thread, his expression suddenly changed.
"Tongxuan? Haven't you already gone"
He murmured and his eyes flickered.
Finally, he let out a long sigh, gently shook off the silk thread, and continued to sit upright with his legs crossed.
"Taoist Tongxuan, I will kill you, the immortal!"
At this moment, in the small world, He Fan's voice filled with pain and despair came out from the ancient well.
Now, the clean disciple uniform that He Fan put on when he came has been completely torn into strips of cloth, floating in the ancient well.
He Fan, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the ancient well, his figure constantly trembling.
On the surface, it seemed that He Fan had not been harmed in any way.
But in fact, He Fan could clearly feel the surging sword intent, like a deadly sword, piercing his body crazily!
No, to be precise, it pierced his soul!
He Fan could barely withstand the physical pain, not to mention that he couldn't resist it. However, the pain from the soul could not be endured by willpower alone.
Now He Fan is sitting here, as if he is being punished by ten thousand swords, unable to move an inch.
That roar just now was what he shouted angrily at this moment of despair.
The spiritual power in He Fan's body seemed to have been suppressed. No matter how he mobilized it, he could not move an inch and could only let the ten thousand swords stab him.
What started as pain gradually turned into fatal torture.
Although this torture was unbearable for even one breath, the pain on He Fan's face began to dissipate at this moment after who knew how long time had passed.
Instead, there is a sense of comfort.
At this moment, the swordsmanship that he had lost began to increase like crazy!
That feeling was as if someone was constantly stuffing sword-wielding skills into He Fan's mind.
He doesn¡¯t even need to understand it, he can clearly realize that he knows more and more, so much that he can¡¯t even count it clearly!
This time continued for a while, and the growth began to slow down when it reached He Fan's original peak.
It¡¯s just that He Fan didn¡¯t notice that at this moment, in the Demon Locking Tower, the ancient long sword had once again revealed the letter. The soul of the sword was trying its best to release the sword¡¯s intention to the outside
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