Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

Lin Fan picked up the green bead and checked it around again.He looked at the gourd on the ground again, the inside of this gourd was extremely stench, and the red hair Gu inside was destroyed by Lin Fan's blood.

"Can't stay!"

"Ming Yun should be asked to go back and report to the sect as soon as possible that the evil cultivator appeared in Shiwan Dashan."

"Let other places be careful too."

Lin Fan kicked it down, destroyed the gourd, and set it on fire.

Everything here will be destroyed by Lin Fan. In the midst of the flames, Lin Fan carried Chen Xiang'er on his back and turned into Dachen Village.

In the sky, the bright moon finally appeared.

When Lin Fan returned to Dachen Village, the village head and others were waiting tremblingly.Seeing Hongmao disappearing so quickly, especially Mingyun in a coma, they were all worried.

"Holy Son? Are you back?"

"What happened to Xiang'er?"

"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with demons."

"You all go back!"

Lin Fan couldn't say anything more, and when Ming Yun came to his senses, he quickly asked Ming Yun to return to the sect.

Lin Fan returned to the room and picked up the green beads again.

Taking it out this time, Lin Fan suddenly stared at the green bead, his gaze became serious.

"Sword Qi?"

Lin Fan felt how there was a sword energy in the beads.This made Lin Fan extremely curious. Lin Fan took a closer look and let the aura blend into the green beads.

Liang Yi was dead, the green bead lost its owner, and the space inside appeared in front of Lin Fan in an instant.

Compared to the storage bag, there is a space inside the beads.

Lin Fan had already appeared in the space. Looking at the space, there was actual soil under his feet.The soil is black, stepping on it, Lin Fan can feel the sword energy more clearly.

"Liang Yi, haven't you noticed?"

How did Lin Fan know that Liang Yi had just obtained this bead.This bead came out of an ancient tomb in Shiwanda Mountain, and even the royal palace never knew who was buried there.

Wang Gongjue obtained an ancient scroll from the tomb, which recorded mysterious spells.

This bead is just a piece of space, reserved for Liang Yi.

After Liang Yi got it, he just put the things for practicing sorcery in it.

Just across from Lin Fan, there were some bottles, jars, and some gold, silver and jewelry.

Inside the bottle are all kinds of Gu insects, as well as refining poisons.

Lin Fan destroyed all these things, then squatted on the ground, looking at the black soil.

"How about digging?"

Lin Fan took out his tools and began to dig the black soil.The soil was very thick, and after Lin Fan dug for a long time, it was only half a meter deep, which made Lin Fan worried.

At this moment, the hoe seemed to be scraping on something.

"Is there really something in the ground?"

Lin Fan hurriedly dug down again, and finally a square, black object appeared in front of Lin Fan.

It's just like a stone slab, except that there are holes in it.The sword energy emanated from these holes, and when the sword energy came out, the spirit sword on Lin Fan's body began to scream.

"What exactly is this?"

Lin Fan really didn't understand. He stared at the hole for a long time, picked up the Tai'a sword, and thrust it towards the hole.

"boom!"

Tai'a sword landed in the hole, and instantly stood up, a burst of sword energy enveloped Tai'a in an instant.Tai A was obviously eroded by the evil spirit, and now in the sword energy, the scabbard started to shake unexpectedly.

"This thing, can't it be the ancient sword raising pool?"

Lin Fan heard from Ji Qizun that there were people who cultivated swords in ancient times, and there were quite a lot of rules for practicing swords back then.The ancient monks towered over the heavens and the earth and comprehended all kinds of unique skills.

The aura of ancient times is much more abundant than it is now, and every sword-cultivating power uses the treasures of heaven and earth to refine all kinds of sword-practicing objects.

The sword raising pool is used to raise swords and nourish sword energy.

When the sword is not in use, put it in the sword raising pool, it will nourish the sword, and even in the long-term nourishment, each sword will awaken the sword spirit and be promoted to the sword.

It's a pity that the inheritance of the ancient sword raising pool has been broken.

No matter how many sword cultivators want to obtain the pool of raising swords, as long as they have this treasure, the spirit sword in their hands will turn into a divine sword, even if they kill demons and get corroded by evil spirits, it doesn't matter.

"No way, isn't it Chizi?"

"How is this a platform?"

"Could it be that this bead was left by the sword cultivator?"

Lin Fan was already extremely excited. He put the Qiuye sword on the hole again, and the Qiuye sword also started to vibrate.

"21 holes!"

"So, I can have 21 swords in the future?"

Lin Fan squatted on the ground and studied for a long time again.At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly felt that there seemed to be something on the back of the stone slab.

Lin Fan quickly picked up the slate, and wanted to examine it carefully. At this moment, Lin Fan saw a line of blood characters on the back of the slate.

"The devil emerges, the god appears!"

"Destroy the human race!"

"Hate, I hate so much!"

With these few words, a sword energy blasted directly into the center of Lin Fan's eyebrows, and Lin Fan heard the sound of system prompts coming from his ears.

"Sword Drawing!"

"Three grades!"

"what?"

Even the "Desolate Ancient Tongtian Jue" is a first rank, but this sword drawing technique is actually a third rank?
Lin Fan looked over again, there was only one move in this sword drawing technique.

"Draw out the sword, there is no enemy!"

With one move, you can be invincible?Are you really invincible?What else do you hate?
Lin Fan thought about it for a while, although it was a trick, Lin Fan couldn't comprehend it.You know, with Lin Fan's physique, Tong Tian Jue just glanced at it, and he also had an epiphany. With the help of signing in, Lin Fan can also practice.

But this sword-drawing technique cannot be comprehended.

"what happened?"

"Enlightenment ten times!"

Lin Fan used ten times to enlighten the Dao again, but he still couldn't comprehend the sword drawing technique. This situation was not something that Lin Fan could predict.

"System, because this sword-drawing technique is third grade?"

"This is not a scripture, there is no formula, it's just a simple trick, it can only be practiced, not understood!"

"You can only practice, but you can't understand?"

Lin Fan was shocked and turned to this move in his mind. In Lin Fan's eyes, this move suddenly changed.

That is to draw the sword from the back, the sword from the waist, the sword from the ribs, the sword from the sleeve, the sword from the bosom?
One trick, not one trick, but countless tricks.

As long as you can draw the sword, the direction of drawing is different in this move.

Lin Fan couldn't comprehend clearly, Lin Fan slowly put his fingers on his waist, then closed his eyes, followed this move, and chopped out.

It was slow at first, without any power.

Lin Fan practiced again and again. In this space, Lin Fan was tireless and practiced all the time.

I don't know how long it has been since Lin Fan practiced this move nearly a thousand times.

At this moment, Lin Fan's finger slipped again.

With a simple movement, a wisp of incomparably sharp sword energy emerges from the fingertips.

Autumn leaves, Tai Ah Changming.

The place where it was cut out, where the space was, was actually distorted again.This distortion made Lin Fan finally open his eyes, looked at the sword energy at his fingertips, and said solemnly: "This move is too sharp."

"If you let me hold the sword?"

"If you let me practice tens of thousands of times, one hundred thousand times, one million times, this sword can kill gods!"