Sword Energy Reaches the Heavens

Above the Sword Valley, Li Fan's consciousness entered the Sword Valley.

This time, a sword summoned Li Fan.

"Hmm?"

Li Fan felt strange in his heart. Why were there so many swords summoning him at the same time?

Before, the Lishan ancestors in the Sword Valley were unwilling to give him swords.

Is it because Lishan is facing a crisis?

He didn't know how to choose for a moment, which was completely different from the previous situation.

Lu Yuan seemed to have sensed something. He opened his eyes and saw that many swords in the Sword Valley were filled with sword energy and made a buzzing sound. She looked at Li Fan with some surprise in her beautiful eyes.

Is it him?

At this time, Li Fan suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if something was summoning him.

His consciousness went over there and came to the farthest stone wall in the Sword Valley.

The sword on the stone wall hummed softly, and the sword intent formed a cyclone. Li Fan only felt that his consciousness was out of control and was swallowed by the sword energy vortex formed by the sword energy.

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to withdraw his consciousness, but it was too late. The terrifying cyclone instantly sucked his consciousness into it.

Li Fan felt as if his head was about to explode, and his consciousness seemed to be separated from his body.

He had cultivated to the out-of-body state and could achieve the out-of-body state, but he was only in the state of refining the spirit and was forced to separate.

Li Fan's body was still sitting cross-legged, with sword intent flowing on his body, like a sculpture.

But his consciousness was sucked into the stone wall.

His consciousness was shaking violently, and the next moment, Li Fan appeared in another time and space.

The sunset was dyed bloody, and the demons in the sky were rampant and slaughtered everywhere.

"This is the past..."

The most unbearable memory in his mind.

Among the demons in the sky, there was a boy. The boy seemed to have been possessed by a demon. A terrifying demonic aura emerged from his body, and even his body was twisted. There were demon phantoms spreading out and turned into demon hands and feet.

The boy rushed to the human. He was so hungry and wanted to eat.

But he held back, he couldn't eat people.

He was a human, not a demon.

"Boom!" Li Fan's consciousness overlapped with the boy, as if he had traveled through time and space. He felt extremely hungry, as if he would die if he didn't eat people.

At this time, several figures appeared in front of him. Li Fan looked over there, his eyes shining, his body instinctively rushed forward, and there seemed to be another voice in his mind bewitching him.

"Eat them." The bewitching voice seemed to have a magical power, affecting his will.

But he still insisted.

"He is a demon, kill him."

"Kill him." Those people stared at Li Fan with ferocious faces.

Then, more and more faces appeared, he seemed to appear on the mountain, and saw faces on the mountain. Those people pointed at him and said fiercely: "He will become a demon, kill him."

Countless faces appeared, staring at him fiercely, wanting to kill him.

He was angry and twisted, and an extreme sense of hunger came. The bewitching voice in his mind appeared again and again, killing them.

He had a murderous intention in his heart, wanting to kill them all.

Li Fan struggled painfully.

This was all too real, and his consciousness could no longer distinguish the false illusions at this time.

He seemed to be on the verge of a decision. Everyone wanted to kill him and insulted him as a demon.

That voice had been bewitching him to eat those who wanted to kill him.

He was angry and violent, and his killing intent became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were full of murderous light.

But he seemed to be resisting in his heart, and another voice reminded him that he was a human.

"Xiao Fan."

At this time, a gentle voice came into his mind, and then Li Fan saw a beautiful face.

"Senior sister." Li Fan was a little painful, looking at the gentle face in front of him.

"You want to kill them?" Ye Qinghuang looked at him with gentle eyes and asked.

"Yes." Li Fan nodded painfully, he thought.

"Then pick up your sword." Ye Qinghuang said: "Use your sword to kill them, you are a sword cultivator, you are not a demon, you are a human."

"Okay."

Li Fan nodded, roaring in his heart, and a sword intent spread from him.

His sword slashed out and tore those illusions apart.

Li Fan returned to normal. A sword appeared in his hand. He breathed violently. The appearance of his senior sister was the voice from deep inside his heart.

He looked up and looked forward, then walked forward step by step.

The scene in front of him changed. It was no longer the previous scene, but a passage appeared. In the depths of the passage, Li Fan felt the familiar feeling again, as if something was calling him.

This reminded Li Fan of the old blind man's words.

Get his sword.

When he encounters it, he will naturally know.

Could it be that in this passage, the old blind man said, his sword?

Li Fan walked all the way to the end of the passage. His heart was beating non-stop, looking at everything in front of him.

At this time, he was in an ancient hall. In front of him, there was a bronze chair in the hall. On it, a vague figure sat there, holding a sword in both hands and inserted into the ground.

The familiar feeling became stronger and stronger. Li Fan stared at the sword, which was filled with a terrifying aura. It was this sword that called him and brought him here.

"My sword."

A thought came to Li Fan's mind. This was what the old blind man said. This was the purpose of his coming to the Sword Valley. He wanted to get the sword.

No wonder the old blind man mentioned the Sword Valley many times and insisted on sending him here.

He remembered what the old snake in the medicine lake said before.

Where is Li Shan's sword?

Is it this sword?

At this time, Li Fan suddenly looked to the left and right, and saw that in the ancient palace, apart from the figure on the throne, there were eight statues in the lower direction, which were lifelike, like eight human figures.

One of the statues seemed to have come alive, and a figure walked out of the statue. This figure was tall and powerful, with an extremely domineering air on his body, and his eyes were fixed on Li Fan.

"Congratulations on passing the Questioning Sword and Questioning the Heart and coming here." The figure said to Li Fan.

Ask the sword, ask the heart.

Outside it was asking the sword, just now it was asking the heart.

The illusion just now and the senior sister's voice that appeared at the end were projections from deep within his heart.

"Senior, where is this?" Li Fan asked.

"You inherited the 'key' to here, but you don't know where it is?" The figure looked at Li Fan with interest and said, "However, over the years, many people have come here, and they all He is the top swordsman genius in Lishan, but no one has ever taken away this sword."

"Whose sword is this?" Li Fan asked.

"After passing our level, you will naturally know whose sword this is." The tall figure walked out slowly and walked towards Li Fan.

Li Fan could feel that the other party suppressed the realm, just like him, but every step he took gave him a strong sense of oppression. Suddenly, a white tiger phantom appeared behind the other party, making a roaring sound.

"Dharma form or martial spirit?" Li Fan sensed the aura of the other party. Martial spirit is condensed by martial arts people, which can strengthen the strength and martial arts will. Dharma form is owned by Qi practitioners, which can increase mana and attack.

"Whether it is Dharma or martial spirit, they are just the means of the practitioner. Don't worry too much. You are a sword cultivator, and any means can only assist your sword."

The tall figure said loudly. After he finished speaking, he raised the giant sword in his hand, and a terrifying killing sword intent roared out, as if it was going to tear Li Fan into pieces.

The white tiger is the main killer.

The giant sword carried the terrifying killing sword intent towards Li Fan. The golden dragon figure appeared behind Li Fan, with the sword intent flowing around his body.

"See clearly." The tall figure shouted, and the giant sword came out. Li Fan only felt a ferocious white tiger beast coming towards him, and the terrifying killing sword intent was about to tear his body apart.

Li Fan suddenly drew his sword, his sword energy surged, and his momentum rose instantly.

Cut with one word.

The two swords collided, and the white tiger's killing sword intent was torn open, but the terrifying power and killing sword intent still knocked Li Fan's body away.

The tall figure came to kill again, and the killing sword intent enveloped Li Fan's body. The white tiger roared, one sword after another.

Li Fan's body hit the side wall of the hall. The tall figure stared at him and said: "If you only have this strength, I will send you back now."

Li Fan stared at the approaching figure. He took a deep breath, and the sword intent suddenly flowed through his body, getting stronger and stronger. He entered a state of selflessness. The energy and blood in his body roared, and the essence, energy and spirit were unified, as if everything was gone. Integrated into the sword.

"Buzz..."

A terrifying sword intent filled the air from his body. At this moment, Li Fan turned into a sword. In one thought, heaven and man became one, and he entered the realm of swordsmanship.

Li Fan's eyes opened and closed, extremely sharp. At this time, he had no distracting thoughts, only the sword.

Kill your opponent.

"kill!"

The aura on Li Fan's body climbed to its peak. The opponent's giant sword slashed down, and the white tiger roared. Li Fan's mind was not distracted, and his will climbed to the extreme. In an instant, he reached the peak state.

"Buzz." Li Fan rushed forward, the first sword of the Nine Decays of Heaven and Man, still slashing in one stroke.

A beam of light streaked across the space, a sword that was extremely fast.

The sword tore apart the white tiger's shadow, tore apart the opponent's sword intent, slashed through the opponent's body, and cut open the opponent's body.

However, the tall figure did not disappear, but stood in front of Li Fan and looked at him.

"Yes, it seems that you are all his descendants." The tall figure looked at Li Fan and said, "There are still some amazing swordsmen in my descendants from Lishan."

"Us?" Li Fan asked, "Is it my master?"

Li Fan thought of what his master said to him.

Did he choose you?

So, the master chose the old blind man back then, and the old blind man chose him again?

"This swordsmanship should have been created by your master. He came here when he was young, but he had not yet realized the swordsmanship at that time, so he did not pass this level." The other party said: "But his swordsmanship, if you look at Lishan for thousands of years, History is still amazing.”

Li Fan sighed in his heart, the master was the one who entered the Imperial City of Dali with one sword, and brought the master back to Lishan there.

This kind of spirit is by no means inferior to those of his predecessors from Lishan earlier.

"There is another person behind your master. He should be your master, and he has inherited your current swordsmanship." The tall figure responded: "He has gone further than your master, but he still has not completely passed this level. You It’s a pity that the state we are in at this time cannot be sustained.”

Heaven and man have nine declines, and every sword is a sword of extremes.

"So, I'm afraid it's the same for you." The tall figure slowly disappeared, but a statue next to him lit up, and then a figure walked out of it.

Li Fan looked at the figure walking out with determination in his eyes.

Master, Master, Senior Sister, and Senior Brother.

His arrival here is a result of their continuous efforts.

Li Fan finally understood how high expectations the old blind man and the others had for him.

How could he let them down!