Chapter 412

After a pause, Shi Xian continued to say to Zhang Fan: "and there are rules in the dream. As long as we enter the dream, we can only follow the rules of the dream now. As long as we can win according to the rules, we may get out of the dream."

After listening to Shi Xian's words, Zhang Fan could not help but frown and thought to himself, how can he get out of this place? If you can't break the rules here, won't you be locked up in a dream for a lifetime?

Shixian also knew Zhang Fan's worries, and said to him, "don't worry, you should come. If you want to hide, you can't hide. Let's wait and see."

As soon as the words came to an end, a figure appeared in the fog in front of Zhang Fan. It seemed that the figure was an old man with a lot of immortality. He was wearing a robe and was looming in the fog. However, due to the heavy fog, I can't see the appearance clearly. I can only see from my clothes that this should be an old man.

"Here it is

Zhang Fan was stunned when he saw the figure in front of him. Then he became nervous. Especially when the old man just appeared, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have a sense of killing, which was very strong and spread around.

Although we can't see what realm this person is, it's not difficult to see that this person's appearance is hostile.

"How can I not see the state of this man? Is there no realm in this dream? It's strange Zhang Fan was a little curious and frowned to know what realm he was in, but he couldn't see through it at all, as if he didn't have any realm.

Shi Xian nodded and said to Zhang Fan, "I also have this feeling. Maybe this is the rule in the dream. There is no distinction between realms. The more such a battle, the more careful you have to be, because when the realm is the same, it's the details that determine the outcome. "

"Life and death?" Zhang Fan was more or less curious and continued to ask Shi Xian, "this is a dream. Doesn't death mean waking up in a dream?"

After listening to Zhang Fan's words, Shi Xian shook his head slightly and said, "no, it's not like this. Sometimes, he lost his life in his sleep. Maybe it's the same in the real world, especially some dream killers. They can even kill people in their dreams, making people die inexplicably."

"Dream maker? Killing in a dream? How can I be more and more confused when I listen? " Zhang Fan heard a lot of words he had never heard of, and there were countless question marks flashing in his mind.

Shi Xian explained to Zhang Fan: "yes, I remember that a long time ago, there was a very small sect, which was called" kill dream sect "in the Jianghu. What they were good at most was making dreams, and then killing people in dreams. For the dead, it was just a dream, but in reality, they had already lost their lives."

"Moreover, this sect generally uses two kinds of things to hypnotize the target. One is to use drugs to control the target's nerves by means of drugs. Then it is to fall asleep and kill the target directly. Then it escapes. The dead can't believe that they will really die here."

"Later, because the method of killing mengmen was really unacceptable, it was able to kill people in their dreams, which caused panic among countless people. In the end, many sects joined hands to destroy the gate directly under the pretext of acting for heaven. It was also from that time on that all the secret books in the gate were burned and turned into ashes to avoid the danger of death Once again, it will harm the world. "

After another look at the old man in front of him, Shi Xian frowned and continued: "I'm more curious about who this man is? Why does he create dreams? Is it hard to succeed? Did he kill the rest of the dreams before? "

After listening to Shi Xian's words, Zhang Fan thought to himself that this dream seems to have something to do with the person in front of him. That is to say, if he is defeated, he can completely break the dream and return to reality.

"If I can defeat this man and come back to reality, I'm willing to try hard, but if I don't have a sword in my hand, isn't my strength greatly reduced? It's not easy to defeat an ancient master. "

Shi Xian shook his head again and explained to Zhang Fan, "it's not what you think. If you can really have a sword in your heart without a sword in your hand, then you can use a sword instead of a sword. The power of the sword technique is not inferior to that of the master who has a sword in his hand."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan felt that he could try it. After all, he had just refined a piece of red sword Qi, and now he can just use it. Since he has no sword in his hand, he can only use his sword instead of his finger. He can use the raging sword technique to see if ou can defeat the expert in front of him.

Think of this, Zhang Fan's eyes more or less with a trace of calm, now has come up with a way, since it is a dilemma, then it can only be a war of destruction.

In front of him, the fog shrouded old man didn't speak. He stood quietly in front of Zhang Fan with a sword in his right hand and didn't speak. He was very quiet.

Zhang Fan also wanted to try to communicate with him, but the old man didn't seem to understand Zhang Fan at all. He still stood in the same place without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan is not talking. He has already given the other party a chance to speak, but the other party doesn't appreciate it. It seems that he doesn't hear it. In this case, he can only speak with his sword.Zhang Fan looked at the old man in front of him. He had made up his mind. Suddenly, a little bit at his foot, he showed his body method of flying in the sky. In the blink of an eye, he had already impulsively pushed the old man in front of him. He used his finger to replace the sword and sent out the fierce sword technique. He stepped on the gangbu, and the sword Qi was concise. It didn't seem to be worse than the cold water sword in his hand.

At this time, the old man also made the action of welcoming each other. The sword in his hand was slightly raised, although it seemed very slow, but each sword was very concise. The virtual shadow in the sword, with a deep cold, quickly shrouded in the past toward Zhang Fan.

and as like as two peas in the same breath, Zhang Fan also found that the old man's sword was red. And the sword seemed to be a kind of complaint, which was exactly like the sword that he felt in the sea.

This can't help but make Zhang Fan some doubts. Is it difficult that everything in this place is arranged by the old man? However, this kind of strange sword spirit doesn't match the old man.

Judging from the two sword moves just now, there is a kind of noble and upright Qi in each other's sword Qi, but this sword Qi is very strange and inexplicable.