Chapter 275
This swordsman is really mysterious. As a sword slave, he has the cultivation base of a great sage, and he has realized his own way, and he has hope of becoming a god. This is really incredible.

Moreover, the memory pattern he manifested that day was also terrifying, involving an unspeakable existence. Jiang Fan still couldn't figure out what the word "Wuxin" referred to.

There is also the secret contained in the "bloodline talent", Jiang Fan is also very concerned about it. In the era of Wan Dao Jianzong, countless races did not have bloodline talent. This is similar to what he knows since the beginning of the world. , can be completely inconsistent.

However, his current strength is too low, and he is completely unqualified to explore these secrets.

"You can give this mysterious swordsman a try!" His thoughts turned in his heart, and he asked the swordsman casually: "What does this little girl have to do with you? Why did you save her?"

"It doesn't matter! We met by chance!" The swordsman didn't know his true meaning, so he replied casually: "As for why I saved her, there is actually no special reason. I saved her if I wanted to! Maybe it's because I couldn't bear to lose my life at such an innocent age!"

The swordsman's voice was very hoarse, he should have been injured, but his words shocked the three people beside him.

For such a reason, is it worth sacrificing your life?
Jiang Fan was silent for a moment and agreed: "Okay! I will protect this girl and leave safely!"

He was a little confused why he agreed, maybe it was because the girl was from Earth, maybe she just wanted to do something for the swordsman, maybe it was a combination of both.

He has a feeling that swordsmen are similar to him in some aspects, so they face each other freely, are willing to get along with each other, and are willing to help each other.

Could this be... the feeling of a fellow daoist?Jiang Fan didn't know much about this, so he was a little confused.

"Okay! Then please!" The swordsman didn't know what he was thinking, so he flew up and said, "I have something important to do! I'll leave first!"

After entering this place, most of the people dispersed, and the swordsman still had to look for Wan Jianlou and his party.

"Okay!" Jiang Fan responded, then remembered something, and said: "Next time we meet, I'll buy you a drink! You really like my appetite!"

"Okay!" The swordsman's voice came from afar.

……

In the Sword Shadow Mountain,

On a mountain top, hundreds of people gathered.

On the stone platform opposite to the crowd, there were two figures standing and sitting one at a time.

"Young master, I have captured everyone within a thousand miles!" The standing man bowed his head and reported.

"Not bad!" The young master was a young man with a huge hooked nose.

"Master Tianpeng, what do you want your servants to arrest us for? Although you are powerful, there are so many of us who are not made of mud!"

None of the people below had been restricted in their cultivation. At this time, many people became restless and powerful.

"Quiet!... I summoned you to take you as bodyguards, to protect my safety in the secret realm, and to assist me in my affairs. After I go out, your benefits will be indispensable!" Young Master Tianpeng said in a condescending tone.

But the people below didn't mind. At this time, many people were moved. The Tianpeng clan is an ancient race with powerful power and many treasures. If they can become the guard of the young patriarch of the Tianpeng clan, it will be equivalent to ascending to the sky for many people.

"I am willing!" Someone immediately expressed their allegiance.

"Young Master, please take him in!" More and more people were infected.

"Haha! Don't worry! I mean what I say..."

Click!

At this moment, a crisp sound came, interrupting Mr. Tianpeng's speech.

Everyone followed the voice and looked over.

"What is that?...a monster!"

"Run away! That monster actually bit off Mr. Tianpeng's head!"

"what!"

Everyone wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape. It seemed that this place had been sealed by a mysterious barrier. A huge figure with a bull's head, a human body, four arms, and a snake tail appeared and devoured everyone one by one.

Even if everyone jointly launched an attack, it would not be able to hurt it at all.

……

"Have you heard?"

"what?"

Beside the fire in the evening, several people were talking quietly.

"A ruthless man appeared in the secret realm, plundering Tianjiao everywhere! Even the young master of the Tianpeng clan has fallen!"

"You dare to kill the young master Tianpeng, and you don't know where this person came from. Aren't you afraid of revenge from the elders of the Tianpeng clan? Those old guys are the most protective!"

"Who knows? But we ordinary people shouldn't be targeted by this person, right?"

As time passed, the news gradually spread. At first, everyone was just surprised, but not many people dared to offend the Tianpeng clan.

Who knows that in the next few days, more news will come out.

"Someone left a handwriting before death, the attacker is a monster, not any race!"

"That monster is too ferocious. It actually killed several descendants of the great power one after another. What exactly is it trying to do?"

"I heard that even the killers of the Shadow Assassin Building were slaughtered by him. That is the number one killer organization in the starry sky. Is this guy dying?"

Not long after, there was more news that the monster killed the young master of the Xuangui Clan. The turtle shell of the opponent was shattered inch by inch, and he must have suffered inhuman torture before he died.

More and more Tianjiao were killed, and even pieces of ordinary people disappeared without any trace.

All of a sudden, the whole secret place was full of turmoil, and the grass and trees were full of soldiers. Everyone was cautiously hiding, and only a few people dared to walk outside.

……

At the Stele of the Sword of Life and Death,
Jiang Fan was sitting in front of the sword stele, changing seal formulas, constantly refining the sword stele. Suddenly, he paused and listened.

"It's almost the last bit! But the last mark left by that man is too strong! I need the blood of Tianjiao to corrode this mark."

Jiang Fan saw that Feng Qingqing was teaching the little girl how to practice, so he didn't disturb them, but sensed the situation in the secret realm.

"A monster was born? And slaughtered many Tianjiao?" Jiang Fan didn't expect that after only a few days of retreat, many major events happened outside, causing an uproar.

"It's time to take action! You can't let that monster kill you!"

These arrogances are all used by him to refine the sword tablet, so there is no room for loss.

But what about that monster?Thinking of the last time someone blocked his induction, he felt that the monster probably had something to do with it.

"It's not okay for everyone to hide in peace. I need you to fight and kill. I need your blood!"

Jiang Fan flew up, sat cross-legged on the sword tablet of life and death, communicated with the sword tablet of life and death, and sent out an idea to the entire secret realm.

Boom boom boom...

The large formation covering the secret realm turned, and all the survivors were enveloped by the large formation and moved outside the sword tomb.

Outside the sword tomb, there are countless iron swords scattered. The swords here are different from those in the surrounding areas. Each sword represents a kind of kendo inheritance.

Jiang Fan didn't believe that these people could settle down and live in peace in such an environment.

"Let's kill! Thousands of people in the starry sky! Use your sword and blood to achieve my glory!"

He didn't have the slightest burden in his heart to stir up the battle between the ten thousand races. He hid steadily and watched coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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