Under this kind of emotion, thinking is restricted and disrupted.

If the surrounding black fog hadn't suppressed them and made them paralyzed for a while, I'm afraid they would have done some crazy things in this mood.

Xiao Fan lowered his head.

Try to ensure that your appearance will not be exposed in front of those with great supernatural powers.

The black mist suppresses the ability of perception. The mental perception ability of these great supernatural beings at this moment is really not as convenient as that of a pair of eyes.

Xiao Fan knew that although the senior beside him would help him, he could not always help him. In the end, he still had to rely on himself.

Of course, these people with great supernatural powers cannot cause trouble to their predecessors.

But you can cause trouble for him.

So he can only use this method to hide himself and like those people who don't see him and remember him.

The texts, inscriptions, and books in Taixu Temple are all very mysterious and profound, but the number is really pitiful compared to the sea of ​​books.

One feather from nine oxen, one feather from ten thousand chickens.

The most important thing is that these records are often inconsistent, not connected to each other, or even just small fragments.

Maybe someone can learn a skill from this.

But in itself, this can only be regarded as a very advanced technique, not a skill.

The moment he entered the palace, Zhou Ming had already written down all these things.

After all, the quantity is really small.

The only valuable ones left are those magic weapons.

Zhou Ming looked around the table. Those few treasures seemed to be shimmering, waiting for their master to summon them. With a wave of his hand, he took all the magic weapons into his hands.

Although he couldn't take it out and he didn't need it, it was necessary in order to complete the challenge.

"Xiao Fan, go get that sword."

"Ah? Yes!"

Xiao Fan was startled.

When he came here, he could clearly see that the black mist was completely coming out of the sword.

In other words, this broken sword is actually the real culprit behind the inexplicable destruction of the entire Taixu Mountain!

He didn't expect Zhou Ming to let him take this sword... However, thinking of what happened before, Xiao Fan's eyes were fixed and he immediately agreed.

"Don't worry, if you say... you will definitely be able to get that sword."

Xiao Fan didn't know where Zhou Ming got his confidence.

He himself has no confidence in himself.

"Senior Taling, do you have confidence?"

"... I... don't have much... You also know my current state. Every time I take action to protect you, I need to consume a lot of energy, but I have already... However, if the sword activates

I can help with the soul attack."

Soul attack?

This sword destroyed the entire Taixu Holy Mountain, emitting a thick black mist, surrounding the entire Taixu Holy Mountain, and maintaining the same state as it was five thousand years ago.

It seems to contain an extremely mysterious way of time.

How could it be a soul attack...

But now that things were done, he couldn't refuse, so he took a few steps forward and came to the table.

Protected by the radiance of the divine ring, all the black mist was excluded, because Xiao Fan didn't have to worry about other things.

The only thing he had to worry about was the sword itself.

Take a deep breath...

Xiao Fan quickly adjusted his mentality, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword directly.

Then……

Nothing happened...

The sword master's residual thoughts fell into a deep sleep as early as five thousand years ago.

In fact, five thousand years ago, if these supreme elders in the Taixu Temple had not studied the sword of the sword master and touched the sword master's residual thoughts, those things would not have happened at all.

The black mist that then erupted was not so much the revenge of the Sword Master's remnant, but rather the method used by the Sword Master to prevent anyone from disturbing him again.

Now, although Xiao Fan has grabbed the sword, this grasp will not have any impact on the residual thoughts in the sword at all, and naturally it will not inspire any resistance.

In fact, five thousand years ago, the core disciple who received the Sword Master's sword was fine.

If it hadn't been for that sudden epiphany, the subsequent series of events that followed the Sword Master's sword would never have happened.

"Senior, this..."

Xiao Fan also knew in his heart that what Zhou Ming wanted was definitely not this broken sword. Judging from his previous experience, it was even possible that what he wanted was not this sword.

But the sword intention.

So I turned around and asked.

Zhou Mingdao: "Okay, you can use Wujian Sword Intent."

"clear."

Xiao Fan nodded, and then used Wujian Sword Intent.

More than twenty days have passed since he realized Wujian Sword Intent.

In the past twenty days, he certainly could not stand still. With Zhou Ming's guidance, Wujian Sword Intention took a huge step forward.

Now he has integrated the Five Elements Sword Intent and has reached the lowest level of Wu Jian Sword Intent.

As soon as the sword intent came out at this moment, the Sword Master's sword suddenly trembled, and a powerful force burst out.

The black mist suddenly stopped emerging, and a voice sounded.

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Daozu! I hate it!"

This was the regret of the former sword master, because on the eve of the breakthrough, he was attacked and killed by Taozu's disciples. His hatred was so overwhelming that it had turned into resentment.

Although it is just a trace of regret, in terms of strength, it is enough to crush the strong people at the dilemma level.

Xiao Fan, who was holding this sword in his hand, was immediately struck by this power and was confused.

The tower spirit immediately used its power to condense an illusory small tower that appeared above Xiao Fan's head to protect his mind.

"What's going on? There is an energy aura that I am somewhat familiar with in that sword...Sword Master? Could it be that...Sword Master's residual thoughts are in this sword?"

Now that I think about it, the style of this sword seems familiar..."

The Sword Master believes in his own power, so there is no sword spirit in his sword.

Even if a sword spirit is created, it will be erased by him.

Although the Tower Spirit was created after the death of the Sword Master, he actually got part of the original owner's memory due to the death of the original owner.
Chapter completed!