Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 31 Sword Shadow Pavilion

The Shushan Bieyuan is inherited from the Shushan Sword Sect, and the Bieyuan also has a floating island.It is said that the real Shu Mountain was moved by the head real person with great magic power.

The Shushan Sword Seal is a kind of handprint, which cannot be used by anyone who does not practice Shushan Yujianshu, and Zhang Fan can pass without hindrance.

Slightly raising his head, looking at the hanging island in the sky, others thought that Zhang Fan was admiring the miracle of Mount Shu, but Zhang Fan wondered if there was a chance to get one. Of course, it may take some time to realize this wish.

"Senior brother also came to learn sword moves?" A slightly cold voice asked.

Zhang Fan followed the sound and saw that it was a female sword cultivator wearing a red dress with a long black sword on her back. She really had half-curved eyes hiding amber, and her vermilion lips were full of cherries.

Feihong was so amazing today that even Zhang Fan couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

"Junior Sister, do we know each other?" Zhang Fan asked confusedly.

Feihong shook his head: "It's just that senior brother looks familiar, doesn't it mean that senior brother doesn't remember little sister?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing: "Although I know I'm handsome, you're not bad, and you can barely match me. Such an old-fashioned way of striking up a conversation makes you very cheap. I'm not in the mood today. If there is a chance, we can see each other again." Let's have a deep chat."

"My little sister is taking the liberty." Feihong bowed slightly without getting angry, then walked into the yard, took a few steps and then turned around: "Bone Demon King."

Zhang Fan turned his head to look, and asked doubtfully, "Your junior sister is calling me?"

"Interesting." Feihong shook his head and walked into the room.

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and entered the room, the two saluted the elder.

Elder Chuan Gong is an old man with white hair and a childlike face, holding a wine gourd, and he is not talking nonsense when he sees the two of them: "Old rule, 500 taels for a chance to enlightenment."

Feihong handed in 500 taels, while Zhang Fan handed in 500 taels.

Shushan is notoriously expensive to learn sword moves. It is difficult enough to make enough one time, and the probability of failure is very high. One thousand and five hundred taels is not something that ordinary players can do. Even Jinghong can only learn one time at a time. .

The elder Chuan Gong glanced at Zhang Fan in surprise, but he didn't pay too much attention. He still drank his wine and swept away the money casually.

In his heart, Zhang Fan took out a small gourd the size of a palm, removed the plug, and a strong smell of wine wafted out, the eyes of the elder Chuan Gong stared straight at the gourd in Zhang Fan's hand: "But monkey wine? "

"The elder really needs eyesight." Zhang Fan offered the gourd: "This is the first time for this disciple to realize the Tao, and he doesn't know the rules. I hope the elder can give some advice."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, really good disciple." The elder Chuan Gong glanced at Feihong who was waiting to listen: "Do you have wine too?"

"No disciple, but..."

Before Feihong finished speaking, the elder flicked his sleeve with a flying sword and supported Feihong to fly out of the room: "What do you say if you don't have a drink fee?"

"I don't have anything to mention, just to tell you the rules. The sword shadow is divided into nine layers, one layer of ten meters, and the higher the level, the better the sword moves you get. For the second level, the limit is the second level. However, there are also strengths and weaknesses between the same layer. You need to use the sword mark to sense it. The sword move that suits you will naturally resonate with your aura. Remember not to rush forward. If you try to attack the sword shadow and you can't shake it, you will waste an opportunity. This The truth will usually be told to you when you arrive at the inner sect, you..."

"I didn't listen to anything, and the elder didn't say anything." Zhang Fan said directly.

"The child can be taught, let's go." The elder Chuan Gong flicked, and another flying sword supported Zhang Fan to fly to the floating island.

The scene in front of Zhang Fan changed drastically. Looking up, he saw countless sword shadows flying in the sky like shooting stars. The scene was extremely spectacular.Zhang Fan saw that some players were fighting with Jian Ying, and wanted to break Jian Ying and obtain sword moves.

"The second floor, it doesn't apply to me." Zhang Fan naturally understood that although the sword shadows above the third floor are placed here, they are actually just good-looking, and the outer disciples basically have no chance to get them.

Zhang Fan took out a dart and threw it suddenly. The dart accurately hit a sword shadow 40 meters above.

Ding!
The dart shattered into little sparks, and the trajectory of the sword shadow remained unchanged.

"The fourth floor is not something I can shake. It seems that the number of floors is not the point." Zhang Fan closed his eyes and performed the sword seal, as if he had fallen into an ethereal realm.

hum!
A sword shadow like raindrops appeared in Zhang Fan's chaotic consciousness. Without hesitation, he threw a dart.

Ding!
The sword shadows in the sky that seemed to be composed of raindrops flickered, and then a large number of raindrops became bigger and turned into flying swords, falling like arrows.

brush brush brush...

Zhang Fan had been prepared for a long time, and used the Nine Palace Steps, constantly moving in a small area, dodging the falling flying swords.

At the same time, the flying sword on the back was unsheathed, flew up silently, and directly hit the sword shadow that was continuously releasing the flying sword.

Following the collision of the flying sword and the sword shadow, the sword shadow has fallen and fought together.

The huge and gorgeous movement here immediately alarmed other people who were catching the sword shadow, and they all looked at Zhang Fan with envy. This movement is definitely a very powerful sword move.

Zhang Fan came to his senses and pinched the sword seal again. The sword shadow made of raindrops weakened immediately, and was hit by the flying sword, landing crookedly.

Whoosh!
With a scream, Zhang Fan made a wrong step, and a flying sword flew past his neck.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother, the fight with Jianying got out of control." A voice without the slightest sincerity came.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, he controlled his flying sword to collide with the flying sword that almost wiped his throat, the opponent's flying sword screamed and flew out backwards.

The raindrop-like sword shadow also fell into Zhang Fan's hands, and he turned to look at the speaker.

"It's over, this is the middle level of the Human King Palace, this sword move can't be kept."

"Nonsense, if you are not from the Palace of Human Kings, how dare you be so arrogant and sneak attack here if you don't agree with each other."

The other sword cultivators shook their heads slightly, but with a hint of schadenfreude.

The man held his flying sword and said: "Junior brother, I just did it unintentionally. Anyway, you are fine, and I also apologized, but you deliberately damaged my flying sword. This is a bit unreasonable."

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows: "What does that brother mean?"

"Senior brother, I have a lot of adults, so I don't want to care about it. But this flying sword was equipped for me by the guild, and I can't explain it. Even if I don't care about it, I can't stop my junior brother from being chased and killed by Renwangdian. But what to do." The male Jianxiu looked puzzled.

Zhang Fan showed a trace of panic: "Senior brother actually belongs to the Palace of Human Kings, why don't I give this sword shadow to my senior brother, how about my brother introduce me to join the Palace of Human Kings?"

Renwangdian Jianxiu suddenly realized: "This is perfect, brother, I am at least..."

puff!
The others were mocking Zhang Fan for playing a game for being so spineless, but then they saw two golden lights shoot out suddenly, directly hitting the unresponsive Wang Dianjianxiu on the head, his head burst instantly, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

Zhang Fan stepped forward and saluted seriously: "I'm really sorry, senior, I didn't do it on purpose, who knew that the great masters of the Hall of Kings are so vulnerable, they can't even avoid my out-of-control moves, it's a pity that senior's things are left here , Junior Brother will keep it for you first."

Renwangdian Jianxiu's soul had just left his body, and his vision went dark when he heard Zhang Fan's words, and he was forced to log off the line by the system because of his violent mood swings.

In the real guild's residence in Renwangdian, the sword cultivator smashed things frantically to vent his emotions, and he was about to go crazy.

Zhang Fan looked at a sword shadow branded with dragon claws in the Qiankun bag, and was a little surprised, this guy actually caught a sword shadow, no wonder he was forced to log off the line in anger.

"Senior brothers see what I do, do you also want to learn from this senior brother from Renwangdian?"

hula la...

The players who were watching the excitement immediately moved away from Zhang Fan. This is definitely a sinister and ruthless guy. Even the middle-level people in the Palace of Human Kings dare to kill him, and his methods are weird, so it is better to stay away.

Zhang Fan looked at the two sword shadows in his palm and smiled. This time he made a lot of money...

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