"This is"

"The soul of heaven and earth, wind?"

Li Fan was shocked.

How similar is this cyan figure to the Chi Yan seen in the previous life!

It's just that the rhythm of the Great Dao on his body is obviously the condensation of the law of wind.

Even under the sight of heaven and earth, the incomparably strong attraction of the soul of heaven and earth to monks also eroded Li Fan's mind in an instant.

With an unknown distance of thousands of miles, Li Fan's perspective of observation was distorted.

From Zhang Haobo, who was observing the subject, the uncontrolled ones were transferred to Qingfeng.

Inside the Sky Profound Mirror, in Li Fan's sea of consciousness, the phantom Lan Yan suddenly woke up.

It opened its eyes and stared in the direction of Qingfeng.

The body temperature dropped instantly, as if being poured into a basin of cold water, Li Fan's desire to expand countless times in an instant slowly diminished.

The mind became extremely indifferent and rational, and Li Fan was able to silently observe the scene in this strange scene again.

Staring at Qingfeng for a long time, Li Fan turned his attention to the black hilt.

The suffocating suffocating energy almost condensed into substance, forming a layer of black twisted matter covering the surface of the sword hilt.

Below the hilt of the sword, a short, broken blade can be seen vaguely.

This black hilt is like a living creature, rampaging in the blue cage.

From time to time, terrifying roars were emitted, and the vibrating blue light trembled.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free from the blue cage.

In the seemingly empty cage, Li Fan faintly noticed that a terrifying blue air current was constantly surging.

The speed of the airflow was too fast, exceeding the limit that Li Fan could perceive at the moment.

So at first glance, the cage was peaceful.

But judging from the green light that occasionally fell to various places in the Cong Yunhai, the power of the storm surging in this cage was unimaginable.

The blue wind is like a knife, chopping on the hilt of the sword non-stop. The black evil substances are continuously smashed and destroyed.

This hilt of unknown origin, although fierce and unusual.

But under Qingfeng's prolonged imprisonment and cutting, it gradually became broken.

"Who would have thought that the typhoon that ravaged Cong Yunhai was only unintentionally affected by the wrestling between the soul of heaven and earth and the hilt of a sword?"

"The power of the Dao is indeed terrifying and terrifying."

"In the last life, the storm didn't appear anymore. Maybe it's because the hilt was completely wiped out? Or..."

"What is the origin of this sword? It's just a broken hilt, and it has been able to compete with the Soul of Heaven and Earth in the Dao Realm for so long..."

"How strong would it be if it was a complete and total victory period?"

Thoughts flashed through Li Fan's heart repeatedly.

After that, he turned his attention to Zhang Haobo.

"The confrontation in the Dao Realm is completely invisible to ordinary monks."

"They are even more hidden in this secret space..."

"Although Zhang Haobo is very talented, he may be able to perceive wind disasters and roughly perceive the location of this space."

"But just by virtue of his cultivation in the Qi refining period, it is absolutely impossible to break in."

"unless"

In Li Fan's field of vision, a layer of blue light enveloped Zhang Haobo.

The greed caused by the spirit of heaven and earth seemed to have no effect on him, Zhang Haobo did not see Qingfeng at all.

Instead, he stared at the cage in his hands.

Watching the fight between Qingfeng and the hilt in the cage.

Under the shadow of the blue light, Qingfeng couldn't see Zhang Haobo at all, ignoring his existence.

Let him feel so close.

"Before joining the Dao Realm, doing this is really licking blood."

"However, he does have something to rely on."

The familiar blue light kept flowing, and Li Fan, like Zhang Haobo, watched the battle between Qingfeng and the hilt.

While analyzing quietly.

"The number of qi is changing, and Zhang Haobo's fortune is constantly strengthened. In this sea of clouds, there is already a taste of 'the son of destiny'. Everything goes according to plan, and opportunities come naturally."

"pity"

"Let's see how he ends up."

"This secret place, if I only rely on me, even if I reincarnate for a few lifetimes, I may not be able to find it. But at this time, Zhang Haobo has great luck, but he can easily find it."

"Just in the land of the sea of clouds, there are countless opportunities. Looking at the whole world of cultivating immortals, how many secrets are there? If I explore it alone, the efficiency is too low. Find them one by one."

"In the next life, I will try my best to get those who are useful..."

"Good."

Thinking slowly and silently, Li Fan concentrated all his mind and went with Zhang Haobo.

Feeling the battle between the sword and the wind.

Such an opportunity is too rare, and Li Fan does not want to waste it.

Time passed so slowly.

For a cultivator, it is normal for a few years to pass after a retreat.

After an unknown time, Li Fan was awakened by the blue light that suddenly burst out from Zhang Haobo's body.

After a flash, Zhang Haobo suddenly left the mysterious space where Qingfeng and the hilt were.

Like a shooting star, it fell down and smashed into the deep sea.

Li Fan was very familiar with the constantly churning aura on his body.

It is the omen that Qi refining is about to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.

"Huh?" Li Fan felt a little strange, because the wonders of heaven and earth that Zhang Haobo was about to build a foundation for were different from what he expected.

A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded.

Like the first cry of a baby, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

The chaotic and ignorant will grows continuously as soon as he is born~www.mtlnovel.com~.

The sound of the sword cry became clearer and more intense.

"Chong!"

Jianming was sharp to the extreme, and then disappeared abruptly.

At the same time, Zhang Haobo's Dantian.

A blurry, constantly changing sword shadow suddenly appeared.

On the dark seabed, the sea water beside Zhang Haobo was instantly repelled, leaving a circular area without sea water.

That sword shadow stretched out like a mischievous and energetic child.

Afterwards, it actually flew out of the dantian, flying and flipping in the blank area beside Zhang Haobo.

Li Fan could see clearly that this sword shadow had no substance. On the contrary, it is very similar to the blue flame ghost, it is a pure consciousness.

"This is, Sword Intent?"

Li Fan was a little shocked.

Because, he didn't expect that Zhang Haobo realized the sword intent in such a short period of time by observing the hilt of the sword.

You know, although he also has some insight, he is far from reaching such an exaggerated level.

Li Fan couldn't help but sigh that people's talents really vary greatly.

But Li Fan was also a little surprised.

Because Zhang Haobo was able to use this sword intent as a strange object to build the foundation of Taoism.

It just shows that the theory that Master Yin said that "everything between heaven and earth can be regarded as a strange thing that has not yet been formed" is correct.

Sword Intent can do it, then [Really] naturally can.

Moreover, the process of Zhang Haobo building the foundation with the invisible sword intent just now also brought a lot of inspiration to Li Fan.

However, the difficulty of building a foundation with [Returning Truth] is many times higher than that with sword intent.

In order to achieve this goal, Li Fan is still a little short.