Speaking of which, they are quite special. No matter how powerful the attack is, it seems that as long as the sword body is not broken, it will be fine.

But there was no difference. Just as the blue smoke rose, three black shadows flashed and disappeared in a flash.

Qingyan disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the sword slave disappeared into this world without even having time to make any moves.

Three black shadows flashed around Zhang Fan. The demon baby wiped his lips with his eyes dripping, and his eyes were all on the sword of essence around him. He was obviously very envious.

Looking at their eagerness, Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Don't think about it anymore, there's nothing!"

At the same time, he brought back the reluctant demon baby and re-introduced it into the middle of his eyebrows.

If Zhang Fan really tried his best to kill, he might not be able to sweep all the swords of energy here. If he swallowed all the sword slaves, the benefits that the demon baby would have obtained should not be under the water.

"What a pity!"

Zhang Fan sighed inwardly, he really couldn't be too late here.

Since he has the chance to enter this place, he must work hard to see if he can obtain the origin of gold. Especially after guessing the true face of the origin of gold in these swords of essence, he did not want to let it go.

Not to mention that it ended like Zhao Hong and the others before. They worked hard for a long time and were futile. As the whole world collapsed and was thrown out, it would be too unfair.

This is actually a change in mentality. After learning about the mystery of the Fire Spirit Land, he no longer regarded these Jedi as some danger in his heart, but an opportunity.

No longer hesitated, Zhang Fan followed the path of the previous observation site, tried to avoid the countless swords of essence and energy around him, and walked through the flying sword forest.

The sword energy in the sky is densely covered with clouds, and the eternal conquest is conquering, and the solemn aura fills the whole place today.

Below the thick clouds, a dividing line breaks the earth.

The situations on both sides of the dividing line are very different, and they look extremely strange, as if they are not in the same world.

On the other side is the sword forest filled with swords of essence, which is hazy, full of countless sharp swords like trees; on the other side, it is like a tomb, full of broken swords and soldiers, piled up in chaos, such as a depressed scene after the shocking war.

No matter which side, it was a calm scene. It was not until a figure flashed and appeared on the dividing line that all this was broken.

Zhang Fan moved his body and walked out of the sword forest. He saw the grave-like scene in front of him. His steps were not slow to condense, and his face showed a look of surprise.

At the same time, a whistle came from behind him.

Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he never even turned around, but his sleeves moved and waved in the direction behind him.
Chapter completed!