Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Go to me!"

After receiving Wang Xinruo's answer, Ye Fan directly pushed the talisman in his hand forward.

"brush!"

The speed of the second rune of painting a prison was several times faster than that of the first one.

"Chichichichi!"

The remnant sword that was originally rotating finally began to change, with white smoke coming out of the top, and the rotation was forcibly stopped.

"It's now, everyone!" Wang Xinruo yelled when he saw it, and the long-storage Tianyuan power in Jade's hand took the lead to shoot at Can Jian.

"boom!"

In an instant, Ye Fan's eyes were covered by all kinds of power rays, his eyes were as if he was temporarily blind, and he could only hear a loud noise coming from the front.

"Crack!"

As the light dissipated, the huge remnant sword in the air made a crisp sound, cracks began to appear on the already broken sword body, and finally only heard a muffled sound, the entire remnant sword directly turned into white light. Burst open.

"Boom!"

Before Ye Fan and the others could react from the excitement, the entire space trembled violently, and the sky seemed to be shattered by external forces, gradually emerging cracks in the sky, and finally split completely.

The space changed, and what Ye Fan and others reappeared was a gloomy and terrifying place, with a hint of ancient aura.

When I looked up, almost all the places I saw were broken walls, with a charred appearance, as if I had experienced a fire.

"This...is this the real ancient sword pavilion?"

Everyone had such a question in their hearts, risking a life of nine deaths to break through the chaotic sky sword formation, thinking that what appeared in front of them would be martial arts techniques, peerless spirit soldiers, but they never thought it was such a broken scene.

It is hard to imagine what happened to Jiange in the first place, and it turned out to be like this.

"Look, everyone, what is there?"

Someone’s eyes were sharp, and they instantly saw the strange building erected in the distance. It was a tall ancient temple, like a huge sword, inserted straight into the sky, and around the ancient temple, various kinds of buildings were inserted. Such long swords, each one reveals the might of a spiritual soldier.

"A lot of spiritual soldiers, there must be good things in that ancient temple!"

A casual repairer yelled, and rushed toward the ancient temple first, and Ye Fan and others rushed toward the ancient temple as quickly as possible.

This is the real sword pavilion. This building is a special case in a ruined building. Needless to say, everyone knows its value.

Moreover, the ancient swords around this building are all true spirit soldiers, not comparable to the previous illusion, any spirit soldier outside is rare and invaluable.

"Swipe..."

Everyone rushed to the front of the ancient temple. Many people had already begun to fight for the ancient sword of the spirit soldier, while some leaders were watching the strange gate of the ancient temple.

This is a quaint wooden door that has gone through thousands of years, but there is no sign of dilapidation. On the contrary, it reveals a breath of vicissitudes and ancient times, which makes people unable to help but respect.

And in the center of the wooden door, there is a key hole, like a reduced sword.

After seeing this scene, everyone's eyes gradually turned to Ye Fan's body. This ancient hall is the only preserved building in the Jiange. It must contain the biggest secret of the Jiange, but it needs something to open.

"Ye Fan, the key of ten thousand swords is on you, go and open the door!" Wang Xinruo, like everyone else, urged Ye Fan with a trace of excitement on her pretty face.

"Hmph, the Key of Ten Thousand Swords is indeed the key to this door, but I don't welcome some people. It's not too late for me to open the door after they leave!" Ye Fan looked at Lin Huasheng and the others coldly, no Said hurriedly.

"Ye Fan, what do you mean by this?" Lin Huasheng said with an angry expression on his face when he heard this.

And a strong man in the Ye family also slowly walked out, glaring at Ye Fan, they didn't know that Ye Kun had died in Ye Fan's hands, and at this moment they were just angry for Ye Fan's words.

Although there are many spirit soldiers in the outside world, and there are even a few martial arts techniques scattered in the sword pavilion on the ground, these can only be satisfied with many casual cultivators. For the family and the sect, it is far less attractive than the things inside the ancient temple. force.

"The Key of Ten Thousand Swords is my thing. If you want to explore the ancient temple, you can open it yourself if you have the ability!" Ye Fan's face was indifferent, and his words revealed a sense of indifference.

These people had previously forced him to surrender the Key of Ten Thousand Swords together in the outside world. Now it is when Ye Fan wants to enter the ancient temple, there is no door.

"Ye Fan, it's not right for you to do this. Anyway, if we all break through the Chaotic Sky Sword Formation together, it can be regarded as the same adversity, can't it be convenient?"

"Yes, this ancient sword pavilion is not yours alone. Can you still keep us out after opening the door?"

There were a few strong casual cultivators who walked out with a displeased expression. They didn't have much hatred with Ye Fan. The previous thing was because of Situ Ming's instigation. As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public, and Ye Fan treats them like this. , Making them angry.

"It's reasonable to do something wrong, can you break through the Huntian Sword Formation without me? Now turn around and leave immediately, and don't care about the things that forced me with you before!" Ye Fan retorted coldly.

These casual cultivators are all those who are not firm in their positions, and they are not qualified to enter this ancient temple.

"Ye Fan, what do you want? Is it possible for me to wait and admit that I was wrong?" Lin Huasheng walked out with a gloomy expression, risking life and death in this sword pavilion, just to let them leave at this moment. , This is simply impossible.

"It's useless to admit mistakes, some people are destined to be disqualified!" Ye Fan responded coldly, with a very determined attitude.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous, privately occupying the sword pavilion treasure, is your Lingxiao Temple such a bully?" Uncle Gong came out from the side, his tone full of mockery.

"Yes, if we don't let us in today, I will definitely talk about this matter to the outside world, depending on how you interpret the Lingxiao Palace. It seems generous, but only twenty disciples came, but in fact it is so selfish!" Xiu also echoed Uncle Gong's intentions and put pressure on the Lingxiao Palace.

The reason why Ye Fan dared to be so confident was mainly because the Lingxiao Palace sheltered in the rear. If not, they were afraid that they would directly grab it.

"Ye Fan, open the door, now that you have reached this point, everyone is qualified to explore this sword pavilion!" Wang Xinruo finally said, putting on a pleading tone for the first time.

She knew Ye Fan's temper, and if she didn't say that, it would have no effect at all.

"Since you have spoken for them, let them apologize and talk again!" Ye Fan took a deep look at Wang Xinruo. He knew that the idea of ​​occupying Jiange was unrealistic, so he decided to sell this woman to a face.