Chapter 4718: The Eight Magic Knife

The ancient stele is extremely old, and its top is covered with traces of wind and frost, and it is devastated.

Around the ancient monument, there is a rotten bone and a variety of magic weapons, including broken swords, magic knives, and halberds.

However, after countless years of devastation, it has long been rusty and lost its brilliance.

Xiao Fan picked up a broken sword and started with a cold, stern air rushing toward his face, making people palpitate.

"What a powerful magic knife, it may have been a magic weapon in the world, but unfortunately, everything in the world will not take time after all." Xiao Fan shook his head and dropped the broken sword in his hand and continued to approach the ancient monument.

His eyes stared at the ancient monument, bursting with brilliant rays of light, like a torch burning, golden light appeared on his body, and at the same time, his peripheral gaze stared at the surroundings guardingly to avoid accidents.

For some reason, the ancient stele gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, although it seemed calm.

But to his surprise, he was very quiet along the way, even dead, and there was no danger.

After a while, Xiao Fan finally came under the ancient monument.

The ancient stele, ten feet high, looked extremely stalwart at the moment, like a sky wall, standing in front of him.

The golden light above became more and more flaming, erupting Ruixia, chaos surging, and the scene was amazing.

He even felt the mysterious roar, deafening, like the sound of rolling thunder.

"What text is this? Did Xiangu leave it behind?" Xiao Fan was extremely uncomfortable.

Those golden texts that flashed by, exuded a strong sacred aura, and the original power in Xiao Fan's body seemed to be affected by some kind of induction and became agitated.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan stretched out his right hand and slowly touched it towards the ancient monument.

Puff!

Suddenly, a white light appeared out of thin air, passing directly through Xiao Fan's palm, splashing gold blood.

The palm of his hand was broken from the wrist, **** and bloody.

Xiao Fan was shocked, and quickly stepped back a few steps. He saw clearly that the white light turned out to be a terrifying lightning attack.

The ancient stele has been cast a secret method, once it approaches, it will be attacked indiscriminately.

"In that case, this ancient stele was not formed naturally, but erected artificially!" Xiao Fan whispered.

Observing carefully, he found that there were some extremely irregular lines on the ancient stele, which turned out to be some sword marks, knife marks, etc., which were obvious, but contained a terrifying mood.

After pondering for a few breaths, Xiao Fan stepped back a certain distance, took out the Shura sword, practiced blooming one after another, and headed towards the ancient monument.

The strange thing is that the sword light was not blocked, but fell directly on the ancient monument.

But the next scene made Xiao Fan completely dumbfounded.

The sword light of the Shura sword slashed on the ancient stele, only a few bursts of fire, not even a sword mark.

What happened to those sword marks and knife marks above that?

"What can leave traces on the ancient monument is at least the existence of the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor level, and it is very likely that there will be supreme taboo masters."

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the ancient monument.

The closer he looked, the more shocked he was.

Every trace on the ancient stele is indeed not an ordinary trace of attack, but contains an indescribable charm, which is incomparably mysterious.

This is definitely not possible for the Supreme Ancestor, at least it is also the heavenly ancestor.

Of course, Xiao Fan didn't know what level Transcending Heaven Defying Saint Ancestor was, collectively referred to as Taboo Master.

"Dootian is probably not the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor Realm, in all likelihood, it is a taboo master." Xiao Fan analyzed.

Afterwards, he carefully observed every trace on the ancient monument.

The charm left above the trace is definitely a good fortune for the low-level cultivator, and it is extremely valuable.

After watching it for a while, Xiao Fan realized something, and simply sat down not far from the ancient monument, his purpose of looking for the immortal stone had already been thrown out of the clouds.

The immortal stone has to be found, and it may not be found.

But the Dao Mark in front of you is a real opportunity, and you can't easily miss it.

There is still a question in his mind, and that is that the material of the ancient stele in front of him is not simple.

On the stone wall at the edge of the pit, he could at least break through a hole.

But this ancient monument did not even leave a mark.

"Shi Zhongtian wants to collect materials that can refine the Primordial Chaos Treasure. This stone is probably qualified. Such sacred stones can be called fairy materials, right?"

Xiao Fan secretly said that a piece of fairy material was placed here, and it was carved into an ancient monument, which seemed too extravagant.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even get close to the ancient monument, or he could take it away.

Xiao Fan put away his imagination and began to immerse himself in Daohen's comprehension.

Quietly, he didn't know when his eyes of rebellious chaos opened. Perhaps it was because he was too fascinated, he didn't even notice.

"this is?"

Suddenly, Xiao Fan was shocked suddenly, as if these Dao Marks came to life.

In one of the sword marks, there is a peerless sword repairman, holding a divine sword, bursting out with supreme sword aura, rushing toward his face.

Sword Qi is like a rainbow, running through time and space.

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but the sword energy was too fast and passed directly through his body.

In panic, Xiao Fan was relieved when he observed his body and found that he was safe and sound.

Fortunately, it's just an image, not real, otherwise he might be cold.

He looked up again, that peerless sword repair had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Immediately afterwards, several more figures appeared, Zhan Kuang holding a halberd and slashing thousands of stars in rage, and Demon Ancestor crushing hundreds of millions of galaxies with a palm of his hand.

"What kind of strength is this? It seems too abnormal." Xiao Fan was horrified. "If you can retreat here all year round, and thoroughly understand all the images of Dao Marks, it will definitely be useful for a lifetime.

Unfortunately, I don't have much time. When the cultivators of the heavens and ten thousand realms search for the opportunity of the reincarnation tomb soil, they may have to fight each other. "

He did not forget that everyone needs to gather the five rays of reincarnation before they can leave.

Although this may not be true, he dare not bet.

There are countless monks in the endless gods, but they are still waiting for them to return.

"Huh?" While pondering, Xiao Fan was suddenly attracted by an image.

A stalwart figure appeared in front of him. It was a burly man with a magic knife on his back.

Just standing there, the sun, the moon and the stars all looked bleak, deterred by his might.

Cang!

A magic light bloomed, and the magic knife behind the man did not know when it was unsheathed, and several afterimages were cut out to the front.

Xiao Fan counted, a total of eight sword shadows.

The power of the first knife is countless times stronger than his strongest blow, making time and space chaotic and turning the universe upside down.

However, with every knife cut out, the momentum doubles.

In other words, the second knife is twice as powerful as the first knife, and the third knife is twice as powerful as the second knife, so stacking!

Xiao Fan could no longer imagine how terrifying the power would be if the eighth knife were cut out! "Niluan Eight Magic Knife?" At the time of horror, Xiao Fan's mind suddenly and strangely came up with the name of this set of sword techniques.