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Hearing this, Jiang Fan agreed without any hesitation.
Seeing Jiang Fan want to give her the bitter bamboo leaves, Murong Yaner interrupted again: "Don't be anxious yet, I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Do you have any other questions?" Jiang Fan frowned slightly.
Originally, his sense of Murong Yan'er was quite good, and the two of them had experienced life and death when they were on the ninth floor. Although they were not friends, their relationship was not bad.
If Murong Yan'er still makes any excessive demands, he might really have to consider whether to borrow or steal the Heavenly Sword.
"I can only barely control this Heavenly Sword. If you borrow it, it probably won't do much. And it's so big. It contains nine levels of space, and its weight has reached an incredible level. I'm afraid the only way I can help you is to use this sword." The Heavenly Sword has barely shrunk, which means that no matter where you go, you can only drag this Heavenly Sword with you. If you are willing, I will lend the Heavenly Sword to you, if not, forget it!"
Murong Yaner spoke nervously.
To be honest, she can¡¯t even take away the Heavenly Sword, let alone use it.
The Heavenly Sword Order was too difficult to refine. It took her so long to refine the Heavenly Sword Order. Only then did she refine a little of the restrictions within the Heavenly Sword Order. She could barely use the Heavenly Sword to do some simple things, but she was still far away from completely mastering the Heavenly Sword. It cannot be done within a year or two.
Hearing what the other party said, Jiang Fan was stunned.
You can¡¯t take this sword away?
And the opponent can only shrink the Heavenly Sword a little?
"Then try to shrink it, as much as possible!" Jiang Fan said.
Murong Yan'er didn't talk nonsense. As soon as her mind moved, the sword was really shrinking.
"It's a pity that after shrinking to a few hundred meters, there is no way to continue shrinking.
"Almost!" Jiang Fan glanced at the sword hilt and immediately threw a storage ring to Murong Yan'er: "Take a look at the contents inside. I'm taking this sword away!"
"How did you take it away?" Murong Yan'er asked immediately after taking the storage ring.
Jiang Fan did not answer, but raised his hand, transformed into a big hand of true energy, suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, and immediately pushed it back.
You know, today¡¯s Heavenly Sword is still several hundred meters high.
With this push, the ground suddenly made a continuous clicking sound. After a while, the hilt of the Heavenly Sword almost touched the ground, and the other sword body was almost completely exposed, exuding a cold light.
Seeing that Tianjian Mountain turned into a heavenly sword and shrunk so much, many of the monks in Tianjian Mountain looked unhappy.
However, they did not dare to say anything more. After all, Jiang Fan was now the sword master of Tianjian Mountain, and they also saw that the woman in blue was very powerful. Her cultivation was at the peak of the Mahayana period, and she could overcome the tribulation in half a step. exist.
This kind of person is simply not something that a few Mahayana monks can deal with.
Jiang Fan didn't care what everyone in Tianjian Mountain thought, but walked towards the hilt of the sword.
Murong Yan'er couldn't help but said: "What are you going to do with this Heavenly Sword? If you want to use it to fight the enemy, I advise you to give up this idea. You can't even pick it up, let alone fight the enemy." ?¡±
Jiang Fan did not answer.
Instead, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and immediately raised it suddenly.
With a roar, the sword was actually lifted up by him that day.
However, as soon as he lifted it up, his feet staggered, and his hands subconsciously let go, letting the sword fall to the ground, cutting a huge crack in the ground.
The ground is like tofu under the Heavenly Sword, without any resistance.
"Kill!"
Jiang Fan responded with two words with dark eyes.
Murong Yaner was speechless.
The power of this sword is very terrifying, but if you want to use it to kill people, are you too naive?
"Which of you has a map of Hanging Mountain?" Jiang Fan looked at the other elders of Tianjian Mountain.
"No, sword master, are you trying to drag this sword to Xuankong Mountain?" Mu Cang couldn't help but ask.
He is now the great elder of Tianjian Mountain. Without Jiang Fan, he is mostly responsible for handling matters in Tianjian Mountain.
Seeing Jiang Fan nodding, he was completely speechless.
The other elders also shook their heads.
They, the sword masters, really don¡¯t know what they think.
? ?There is at least a hundred thousand miles away from Tianjian Mountain. Even if the monks fly without eating or drinking, it will take at least several days to arrive. Jiang Fan is so good, but he actually wants to drag Tianjian directly to Xuankong Mountain?
is it possible?
"You are going to Xuankong Mountain, and you plan to take this sword with you?" Murong Yan'er widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief: "No, you and Xuankong Mountain don't seem to have any grudges, right? ? Do you deserve to take this sword with you?"
"Besides, even if I take this sword with me, it won't be of much help to you!"
Jiang Fan shook his head slightly and did not answer her words.
The reason why he wanted to bring the Heavenly Sword naturally had his reasons.
As for the grievances with Xuankong Mountain, he didn¡¯t have much explanation.
"I have it here!"
Mu Cang took out a small bead like a globe and threw it directly to Jiang Fan.
Seeing this bead, Jiang Fan suddenly became happy.
This thing is called a terrain ball. It can be said to be a 3D upgraded version of the map. Mountains, rivers, lakes, and cities are all marked on it. As long as you scan it with your spiritual sense, you can clearly see what cities are ahead.
This thing is much easier to use than a map.
He didn¡¯t expect that Mu Cang would have such a treasure.
"Thank you, Elder Mu!" Jiang Fan thanked him, then turned around, dragged the Heavenly Sword with one hand, and stepped out.
His speed was extremely fast, and he was already a thousand meters away in just one step. At the same time, the Heavenly Sword was dragged by him, leaving a huge crack on the ground.
¡°I¡¯ll go take a look too!¡±
Murong Yaner quickly followed.
Many monks present also followed him, wanting to see if Jiang Fan could really drag the sword to the vicinity of Xuankong Mountain.
One day, two days!
In the blink of an eye, several days passed.
Jiang Fan never stopped. The huge crack had already started from Tianjian Mountain, bypassed Tianjian City, and then passed Tianlong Mountain, all the way eastward, heading straight towards the direction of Xuankong Mountain.
Finally, ten days later.
Jiang Fan finally dragged the Heavenly Sword to the bottom of Xuankong Mountain.
At that moment, both Murong Yan'er and the other monks who came with him looked at the young man dragging his sword in shock.
The young man dragged his sword and walked, starting from Tianjian Mountain, crossing dozens of mountains, a dozen big cities, and dozens of villages before arriving near Xuankong Mountain.
The total distance is one hundred thousand miles.
Jiang Fan can drag his sword for a hundred thousand miles.
After ten days, we arrived at Xuankong Mountain from Tianjian Mountain. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com