Chapter 64: Meet the Chaos Sword Baby Again

Xiao Fan clenched his fists tightly, and slowly released it after a long time. The news was really shocking.
After searching for more than ten years, Lu Zhan has been running around in Jiuyou Hell because of this, the entrance is actually on himself?
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan couldn't help touching the black flame mark on his chest, feeling extremely hot.
He finally understood why no one else could find the entrance to Jiuyou Hell, and the ghost master of Jiuyou Hell fell asleep, and naturally sealed the Jiuyou Hell. How could other people find it?
"Wait, teacher, you said let me break through the Saint Emperor realm and enter again, is Jiuyou Hell so scary?" Xiao Fan asked in doubt.
Nine Nether Hell, after all, is just an acquired world cultivated by one person, how strong can it be?
"Although Jiuyou Hell is only an acquired world, it has existed for countless years, and the Saint Emperor Realm is in it, so the strength should be considered medium." Bei Lao said thoughtfully.
The Saint Emperor Realm is only medium strength?
The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched. This Nine Nether Hell was more than terrible, it was terrible!
Even in the Primordial God Realm, the Saint Emperor Realm is considered a peerless powerhouse, but in Jiuyou Hell, it can only be regarded as a medium strength, which makes Xiao Fan calm.
"There are too many things in this world that are far beyond your expectations. At any time, you should not underestimate others, especially unknown things." Bei Lao warned.
Xiao Fan nodded, he naturally understood this truth.
It's like these nine valleys, on the surface it's just a dangerous place, but who knows, there is a giant sleeping here?
And this is just a place on the ancient road of the human race, if it is placed on the ancient road of the ten thousand races, wouldn't it be just the tip of the iceberg?
It took Xiao Fan a long time to calm down his thoughts, he still had too many doubts, and he wanted to seek answers from Bei Lao.
However, to Xiao Fan’s disappointment, Bei Lao directly rejected his thoughts and said,
Fan’er, don’t you think it’s more interesting to explore some things by yourself?

"Teacher, I know." Xiao Fan nodded, and stopped asking Bei Lao what, then looked at the time and space dzi and said: "At this time, the time and space dzi is the teacher's thing, the teacher takes it away."
"Oh?" Bei Lao was surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to give up the Space-Time Dzi Bead.
Although Xiao Fan's eyes began to feel a little bit reluctant, he quickly became extremely firm, saying: "The teacher told me back then that one's own strength is self-strengthening, and everything else is in vain. I believe in myself. One sword is enough!"
After all, the Shura sword appeared in Xiao Fan's hand, and the sound of sword roars sounded, as if responding to Xiao Fan's words.
"It's very good for you to see through this. It seems that Old Drunk is more like a teacher than me." Old Bei nodded with satisfaction and said: "At this time, the sky dzi bead, temporarily put it on you."
"Okay." Xiao Fan didn't refuse, but in his heart he warned himself, no matter the time and space dzi or the bronze coffin of the world, try not to use it in the future.
Only the Shura sword belongs to him from the very beginning. After so many years of running-in between the two, there is already a kind of tacit understanding between the two.
"Well, the remnant thought of being a teacher is about to dissipate. You can do it for yourself, and you have to rely on yourself to grow." Bei Lao looked at Xiao Fandao kindly, and his figure suddenly began to slowly dissipate.
"Teacher." Xiao Fan's eyes reddened slightly, and he was very dissatisfied. He solemnly said: "Teacher, don't worry, I will not let you down.
Xiao Fan naturally understood what Bei Lao meant, he might not be able to save himself in the future, and he had to rely on himself for everything.
Xiao Fan had long known this point. The master led the door, and his cultivation relied on his individual. What Bei Lao did for himself had already fulfilled his responsibility as a master.
He Xiao Fan, what extravagance does he have?
"I felt a powerful sword aura from you, and finally gave you a good luck."
Bei Lao said in a hurry, but as soon as his voice fell, his remnant thoughts suddenly turned into countless rain and fell on Xiao Fan.
Immediately afterwards, the space around Xiao Fan suddenly became distorted, and a burst of spatial energy enveloped him, making his body unable to move.
Xiao Fan didn't plan to resist either. Others could harm him, so how could the old man be?
I don't know how long it took. It may be a few breaths or several days. Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he appeared in another space.
"Moan!"
Before Xiao Fan could look at the world he was in, a sharp sword whistling tore through the void. In a moment, the Shura sword in Xiao Fan's hand trembled suddenly.
Xiao Fan looked up, but saw a gray sword light pierced through nothingness, as if it had broken through the air from another world, and the mist was steaming in the back, like the beginning of the world.
"The Qi of Chaos?" Xiao Fan showed a look of surprise, and a sword opened up the Qi of Chaos. Isn't this sword too terrifying?
However, when Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the divine sword of Chaos Qi, he was involuntarily excited.
"It turned out to be it!" Xiao Fan exclaimed.
In that chaotic air, a divine sword screamed. The divine sword was only one foot long, and it was gray in color, as if it merged with the surrounding gray chaotic air.
The moment he saw this divine sword, Xiao Fan instantly remembered the chaos sword that had been drawn out of stones on the battlefield of Hundred Kills.
At that time, because of his limited strength, he wanted to surrender the Chaos Sword Titus, but was escaped by the Chaos Sword Titus.
Over the years, he had never heard of the Chaos Sword Titus, but he never expected that he would be able to see the Chaos Sword Titus here again.
Could it be that the good fortune that Bei Lao said was this chaotic sword embryo?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan moved his body and quickly flew towards the Chaos Sword Titus. Last time he let the Chaos Sword Titus escape. This time, he must not let it escape again.
After all, he was only the pinnacle of the ancient realm back then, but now he has grown to the middle stage of the great emperor realm.
However, when Xiao Fan approached the Chaos Sword Tire, he found that he still underestimated the Chaos Sword Tire.
His strength is completely different from the original one, but the fierceness of the Chaos Sword Tier is not so different?
Huhu!
The sky full of Chaos Sword Qi gushes out from above the Chaos Sword Tire, slashing towards Xiao Fan frantically. This is the first time that Xiao Fan has seen a magic weapon that can actively attack.
It is also true that Xiao Fan will not let go of the Chaos Sword. Even if it can't be surrendered, it can be swallowed by the Shura Sword, and the Shura Sword will definitely reach a higher level by then.
Just thinking about it, Xiao Fan's blood boiled, and this gift from Mr. Bei was not unimportant. "This time, don't even think about running away." Xiao Fan sneered when he saw the sword qi cut from the sky, and the Shura sword in his hand was turned over, and the sword qi from the sky went up against the sky and cut towards the chaos sword.