Chapter 825

"OK, I see"

Zhang Fan nodded gently and said directly at this time: "after finishing the meal, we will go directly"

"um" between the two nodded, they also withdrew at this time.

"Have a meal" Zhang Fan smiles at this time, looking at the rich dishes, but he can't help but take out a pot of wine. At this time, he drinks and eats. For a moment, he feels very comfortable.

After dinner, eight people came to yesterday's place. At this time, the old man had been waiting there. When he saw eight people coming in, he stood up, looked at Zhang Fan respectfully and said, "son of prophecy, you can only go through the forbidden area by yourself, and your seven wives can only wait outside"

"naturally, it's no problem" Zhang Fan looked Seven people nodded gently.

"The son of prophecy, please come with me"

then he walked out. At this time, Zhang Fan and seven people followed him out.

Following them, they came to the foot of a mountain, where there was a stone gate. On the top of the stone gate, the words "forbidden area" were clearly written in small seal script.

Before the old man came to the stone gate, he spread out his right hand and put it up. The light light flickered. When the roaring sound sounded, the stone gate also opened at this time.

"Son of prophecy, please come in with me, and your other seven wives will wait outside," the old man said.

"Then you wait outside," Zhang Fan nodded and looked at the seven people.

"Brother Zhang, be careful inside," Yu Jiujiu said.

"Don't worry." Zhang Fan nodded gently. At this time, he followed the old man in, leaving seven people and the two people who helped the old man.

Inside the cave, the performance is not dark, on the contrary, it is very bright. The stone wall is shining, but with a bright.

After walking a small road, his eyes became bright. At this time, Zhang Fan found that the stone walls around him were full of swords. He felt the sharp smell from the cave.

In the deeper, there are more swords inside. At the end, there are swords all around. There is only one path leading to a round platform. There are two pools on both sides, which looks like a beautiful ornament.

"Son of prophecy, you need to sit on the stone altar and accept the baptism of the sword spirit. When you can fully bear it, you will pass." The old voice sounded.

"Is it so simple?" Zhang Fan's eyes twinkled. At this time, he swept around again. But at this time, he saw a huge small seal script on the opposite stone wall, and the simple character was also magnificent and sharp.

"Son of prophecy, please go up," the old man said respectfully.

"OK," Zhang Fan nodded and walked up slowly, but after two steps, he said, "under any circumstances, even if I pass"

"Zuxun, all around are destroyed," the old man said.

"Then I know," Zhang Fan said. He didn't doubt it. Now, there's no need to doubt anything.

When Zhang Fan goes up, the old man turns around and goes out. When Zhang Fan comes to the stone altar, the old man's figure has disappeared in the cave.

The silence was terrible, which made Zhang Fan feel a little uncomfortable. He glanced at the sword around him again, his eyes flickered, and finally directly sat up.

Just after he closed his eyes, a sharp light burst out all around him. Looking up, he found that countless illusory shadows were floating out at this time. It was the virtual shadows of swords, just like Xuanyuan.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't know what to meet next. He simply closed his eyes and waited patiently.

Waiting is an absolutely painful process

it takes a very short time, but it's a very long time for Zhang Fan to wait. When the cold sweat falls, he feels that his whole body is completely covered with sharp air

when the sharp edge penetrates his body, his body vibrates and the sound of murmur comes out suddenly

if someone else is there, maybe You can see countless sword shadows stabbing Zhang Fan's body at this time, but after the sword shadow entered, it didn't come out and completely disappeared in his body.

In this process, Zhang Fan felt absolute pain, and the pain was long. It was the third time he had tried to refine his body in the Yin Yang Lake and the fire of heaven and earth.

However, he could carry it over the first two times, and this time it was nothing

with strong will, Zhang Fan clenched his fist, but there were more and more swords, and his handsome face was distorted.

"Hum, the light of the golden sword burst out from his body, or he couldn't help but feel the pain.

Panic body at this time with a blood red color, looks very eye-catching.

Zhang Fanpan was sitting there, his body was shaking, but he was still gritting his teeth and sticking to it. His tenacious perseverance and indomitable fighting spirit broke out completely at this time. Come on, either stop now or come here, it will be more crazy.Zhang Fan is crazy again, and his face is even more involved with a smile, but at this time the smile looks very ugly

outside the tower, the dull voice still continues, and the black figure is in a mess.

"How can I see that I can't get in"

the voice of reluctance rings out, and it is still pounding, but every time the impact, the same huge force will rebound out.

Once again crazy impact, golden flash, with that terrible force rebound again, that figure body a shock, spit out a mouthful of blood in the mouth.

Heavily fell to the ground, the voice of low roar came, several Warcraft suddenly rushed up, as if to tear the man's body directly.

When the black energy is released, the scream sounds. The Warcraft God is ignited by the black energy and struggles on the ground. Finally, when he stops struggling, he also loses his life.

"Good good good"

the figure whispered, the voice sounded very gloomy, the eyes hidden under the cloak were full of scarlet light, shaking the body to stand up and said: "I don't believe it." the words fell down, the right hand spread out, a bead appeared in the hand, at this moment, the body rushed up again.

The dazzling light bloomed again, and the whole body of the tower shook at this time, and a embarrassed figure flew out again, filled with black fog. A bead was suspended, and there was a little scarlet inside. After the body fell heavily on the ground, it suddenly collapsed.

"The weak body can't really get in?" the voice is subtle, but still unwilling.

Inside the cave, Zhang Fan's body is completely red. At this time, he looks calm, because he has been paralyzed from an extreme pain, and he can't feel anything in the pain.

He didn't feel it. At this time, he felt that the energy in his body was more and more strong. The golden light was originally restrained by him, but it was presented again in the running in stage.

And he seemed to hear the crack.

"Want to break through?" Zhang Fan whispered at this time.

And just after the sound fell, the golden light completely shrouded him. The whole person was extremely calm. I'm afraid the only ones who surging here were the sword spirits.

With less and less shadow of the sword, the huge Linzi gradually became illusory. It was illusory. It should be said that it was narrowed down. It also had a little light on it. It looked very bright.

Gold energy is more and more rich, more and more dazzling, surge amplitude at this time seems to be more and more intense up.

When it reaches a limit, the melodious dragon song rings.

Then a golden mysterious dragon came out of Zhang Fan's body and circled around him.

"Roar"

the melodious dragon chant sounded again, and the golden light completely converged. With the melodious dragon chant falling, it also completely penetrated into his body, and the sword spirit completely disappeared at this time.

The unreal words were now reduced to the size of a thumb.

After that, he expressed his separation from the body of Zhang Lin and his integration into the body.

The light is surging again, and the injury on him converges quickly at this time, and then the whole person returns to normal.

Immersed for a little while, Zhang Fan opened his purple eyes, and the edge of his eyes flashed away. At this time, he felt so different. He spread his right hand and put it on the stone altar under his body, but the stone altar was broken between the surge of spiritual power.

"Does this spiritual power bring a sharp edge?" Zhang Fan murmured, with perseverance on his face. After taking a deep breath, he spread his left hand and looked at the Xuanyuan. Now it became completely different, giving people a stronger feeling than before.

Put the Xuanyuan sword away. At this time, I feel my strength again. I find that I have broken through the realm of immortals, and the energy I feel is very strong.

A little joy appeared in his eyes. He took a deep breath and sat up. At this time, he couldn't help looking at it and found that he was still naked.

But he shrugged his shoulders and glanced around. When he went to the pool, he found that all the swords here had disappeared. Maybe the only way to verify the existence of swords was to jump into the pool and make it clear once. After he came out, he put on a brand-new robe. At this time, he felt that the whole person could not say how comfortable it was.

take a breath and look again Scan a circle, at this time also directly toward the outside.

During this period of time, he felt very long and didn't know how long it had passed