Chapter 278
Jiang Fan's divine sense scanned the entire secret realm, and he saw that there were battles everywhere and killings all the time. Although the inheritance here is everywhere, it is not enough for everyone who comes here, so naturally there will be competition, and some people will die.

The blood seeped into the ground and was transferred to the central life and death sword stele by the formation. Jiang Fan's body drove the blood to wash away the brand left by a refiner on the sword stele.

At this moment, everything went well, and he used his divine sense to observe a battle.

With the help of the large formation, the divine sense was extremely fast, and it traveled thousands of miles in a few minutes, and came to a tomb.

This is because he spent a lot of time observing the four directions along the way, otherwise it would have been faster.

He covered his breath and looked into the field.

"It's actually a Golden Crow... and people from Wanjianlou!" The situation in the four directions was captured by his divine thoughts: "No, the tomb here is a bit weird!"

He immediately noticed something was wrong, the low tomb was right in front of him, but under the perception of the Great Formation of the Secret Realm, there was nothing here, but his divine sense could perceive it.

This is not right!

Could it be a backhand left by a refiner on the Sword of Life and Death?

Just as he was about to investigate, a battle broke out in the distance. He was very concerned about this battle, so he immediately pressed his mind and hid in the dark to peep.

Young Master Jinwu folded his arms, and a big horse with a golden knife stood across the sky. There was a sea of ​​fire floating under his feet, all of which were interwoven with the rules of fire.

Facing this sea of ​​flames that is close to the power of a demigod, no one dares to underestimate it.

wow...

The skinny swordsman made a move, the huge sword dragged in mid-air, cut through the air, and made an unpleasant sound, white light and black light were respectively applied to the blades on both sides, the holy breath and the smell of decay condensed together, there was a kind of perfect smell.

Facing the flames of the Golden Crow's rules, the skinny swordsman used his own way of understanding.

He didn't use sword energy to bombard, the flames of Young Master Jinwu had a sense of boundlessness, and he was obviously not afraid of the consumption of vitality.

The giant sword seemed to turn into a ray of light, and it went straight to Jin Wu's body in a flash.

"Good sword! Good swordsman!" Young Master Jinwu's face was solemn, and he couldn't help admiring. Facing such an opponent, anyone should respect him.

"Since I'm a good opponent! I'm going to do my best! That's not how I've humiliated you!"

"A sea of ​​flames!"

Young Master Jinwu made a handprint suddenly, and the sea of ​​fire changed accordingly, rolling up countless waves, and pounced forward, enveloping the thin swordsman.

For a moment, the sea of ​​flames seemed to turn into a small town, where mortals were running and living, and suddenly a figure fell from the sky.

"It really has the taste of 'divine kingdom'!" The thin figure looked around with a huge sword in his hand, and saw many ordinary people looking at himself curiously or frightened.

"Bold thief, who violated the rules of heaven and dared to show up blatantly! Left and right, take it down for me!"

Suddenly, a group of officers and soldiers surrounded by a silver armored general.

The silver-armored general had rough eyebrows and murderous aura, and with a wave of his big hand, he led his men to attack him.

However, when the swordsman swung his giant sword horizontally, a wave of sword pressure was emitted, and the surrounding houses were directly crushed one by one, and everyone around them was suppressed to the ground by the heavy pressure like a mountain.

"Please kill the demons with fire!"

The silver-armored general spurted out a mouthful of blood, and threw a talisman with the pattern of the Golden Crow into the air.

boom!
The talisman exploded, and a sky fire fell from the sky. Without a breath, the sky and the earth were surrounded by the sky fire. The swordsman was like a prisoner imprisoned in it. If the world could not be broken, under the burning of the endless sky fire, even he Also have to fall.

"What a kingdom of fire!" Jiang Fan watched in the dark with relish. This kingdom of fire clearly already has the taste of life, which is more than one level higher than the kingdom of snow that the elders of the Yin snake clan used semi-artifacts to display.

"However, it is not easy for a swordsman to break through this sea of ​​flames! I wonder how he will deal with it?"

Although the thin swordsman was temporarily imprisoned by the sea of ​​fire, the Golden Crow Saint Son was not idle. He sat cross-legged in the air, and strands of golden flames overflowed from his body and fell into the sea of ​​fire below. Obviously, he was using a secret method to fuel the growth of the sea of ​​fire. power.

"My lord, something is wrong! The strength of this young master of the Golden Crow is a bit beyond imagination!" Jian Taisan looked solemn, and he was not sure how to break through the sea of ​​flames in the sky.

"Hmph! In the end, I'm still going to make a move! You useless guy!" Young Master Jian's expression turned ugly.

Using the sword talisman at this moment was really not what he wanted, and it might have alarmed those who had mastered the demigod. If several demigods joined forces, his mission this time would almost certainly be defeated.

However, the situation is critical at this time. If the swordsman is killed, they and his party may be in danger.

He can't care about that much anymore!
"Little Fire Crow dares to stop me! I can't keep you today!" Mr. Jian smiled coldly, then shook his hand and threw out a thumb-sized sword talisman.

"This is?" Jiang Fan monitored the audience from a distance, and naturally discovered this scene: "The sword talisman for refining the sword tablet of life and death! How could Mr. Jian have this thing?...No! It should be the last sword tablet refiner Those left behind. Wan Jianlou, Wan Dao Jianzong... Maybe Wan Jianlou rose after receiving the inheritance of Wan Dao Jianzong!"

With a slight twist in his thoughts, Jiang Fan made a good guess.

At this time, there was another change in the field.

The sword talisman was suspended in mid-air, exuding green brilliance, but it seemed that some mechanism had been triggered. The tomb below suddenly exploded, and the explosion raised thick smoke and dust.

A stream of snow-white sword energy escaped from the smoke and dust, exuding a cold radiance.

"go with!"

Young Master Jian let out a soft shout, and the snow-white sword energy trembled, as if nodding, and then flashed, came to the sea of ​​fire, and pointed at Young Master Jinwu's eyebrows.

"This is...?" Young Master Jinwu's brows twitched, and he opened his eyes suddenly: "The sword energy sealed by the ancient powerhouse?"

But at this moment, the sea of ​​flames under him began to boil violently, and a huge sword with black and white light and shadow was breaking through the sea of ​​flames. The intertwined phantoms of light and darkness had already cut into his divine sense.

"Danger!"

The young master Jinwu sensed the crisis of falling, whether it was the snow-white sword energy or the black and white giant sword, he felt a feeling of palpitation.

"I am the Great Sun Golden Crow!"

Young Master Jinwu let out a desperate roar, and his figure exploded, revealing his original shape.

A golden three-legged golden crow fluttered its gilt-like wings, flying in mid-air, its figure flashed, and there were no more divine birds to be seen, only a big sun lay across the sky and the earth.

The great sun stands in the sky, and it seems to last forever, exuding an artistic conception of immortality.

Neither the snow-white sword energy nor the black-and-white giant sword returned in vain, and could not break through this artistic conception.

"The Golden Crow is worthy of being one of the top ten races in ancient times!" Jiang Fan nodded secretly, this incarnation of the sun is really extraordinary.

But what caught his attention even more was the snow-white sword aura surrounding Young Master Jian: "This sword aura comes from the tomb below, and it's obviously left by the person who refined the Life and Death Sword Monument last time! What kind of plan is there in it?" ? Have to guard against”

(End of this chapter)

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