"Give him back the best sword."
In the sword-making pool, Chen Fan looked at Emperor Shitian with an unusually cold expression.
He didn't answer whether it was a coincidence or not. He only knew that Emperor Shakti was provoking him.
What Emperor Shitian took was not Aotian's peerless sword, but Chen Fan's face.
"Oh? Are you ordering me? What if I don't?"
After hearing Chen Fan's words, Emperor Shitian knew that Chen Fan was angry, but he didn't care at all. He grinned and looked at everyone in the sword-making pool for a week, then raised his head and replied meaningfully to Chen Fan.
"Then let's have a fight!"
Chen Fan slowly held the knife in his right hand and stared at Emperor Shitian with an unchanged expression.
"you sure?"
Emperor Shitian looked at Chen Fan jokingly.
As soon as Di Shitian finished speaking, there was no movement. Suddenly, Chen Fan's heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably.
As time goes by, the beating speeds up from the initial 'thumping' heartbeat to a 'dong-dong-dong' sound, like a snare drum being hammered, which is extremely painful.
Chen Fan released his hand holding the knife and pressed it on his chest, which was beating rapidly as if it was about to burst out of his chest at any time. He looked at Emperor Shitian in shock, but he didn't expect that he would take action without saying a word, and he would do it with a big move.
The Western Tribulation of the Sacred Heart has the Western Great Skills, namely the Jingmu Tribulation, the Evil Blood Tribulation, the Heavenly Heart Tribulation, and the God-Slaying Tribulation.
And now what Emperor Shitian is performing is the Tianxin Tribulation, one of the Sacred Heart's Western Tribulations.
Use your own heart to lead the opponent's heart, freely adjust the heartbeat speed, and make the opponent's body and mind broken.
In the original work, Emperor Shitian used this trick to easily contain all the righteous people in Wuhuang Mountain, trying to torture everyone to death.
When Chu Jingyun bombarded his own heart with determination to die, and died together, the Tianxin tribulation was broken.
However, this only caused Emperor Shitian some pain, but Bu Jingyun paid the price with his life and had to take Long Yuan to survive.
But that was Bu Jingyun, and there was no need for Chen Fan to risk his own life in the face of this move.
"If your heart is as clear as ice, you will not be shocked when the sky falls. It will remain stable despite all changes, and your spirit will be calm and peaceful. It will not be stained by dust or dirt, and will not be stained by the world..."
Just when the strange heartbeat echoed throughout the sword-making pool and everyone looked at him in surprise, Chen Fan could be seen silently reciting the Heart-Cleaning Curse included in the 'Seven Art of Aohan' while reaching out to hold the sword again.
The sword came out, the sword energy was generated, and an unparalleled sword intention emerged from the sky.
The peerless sword in Emperor Shitian's hand was vibrating, and the black sword inserted in the ground was buzzing. The entire sword-making pool, whether it was the formed sword or the unformed material, resonated with it the moment Tang Dao Guhan was unsheathed. stand up.
Seeing this, everyone in the Sword Forging Pond didn't know why, but felt a fear that touched their souls sweep through their bodies.
The sword energy fills the sky, and the color of the wind and cloud changes.
After Chen Fan absorbed various secrets, sorted them out and had an epiphany, the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship was no longer the swordsmanship that could only show its power in the ancestral land.
Now, the Dugu Nine Swords should destroy all laws in the world.
The point of the sword not only breaks moves and energy, but also breaks the mind and causes and effects.
Although the power of the Tianxin Tribulation is more weird and domineering than Xiongba's 'Returning Blood Hand', Dugu Nine Swords can still break it.
The breath is cut off, the mind is cut off, and the cause and effect are cut off!
Tang Dao Guhan was unsheathed and returned to his sheath just for a moment, and the pulled heart returned to its original state.
"Good swordsmanship, good mood! What's the name of your swordsmanship?"
Emperor Shitian covered his heart and groaned, then was surprised. He did not expect that the Western Tribulation of the Sacred Heart that he was so proud of would be broken by Chen Fan like this.
This made Emperor Shitian extremely interested in Chen Fan's swordsmanship.
But in the face of Emperor Shitian's praise, everyone except Chen Fan didn't know why.
All I know is that these two people must have made a move in a state they couldn't understand, otherwise Chen Fan wouldn't have been able to draw the sword.
"Dugu Nine Swords!"
It's just a name, Chen Fan has no need to hide his first words.
"Dugu's Nine Swords? Do you mean that the nine are the ultimate and unique in the world?" Di Shitian murmured to himself while stroking the peerless sword while recalling the sword technique just now.
"Once again, give him the best sword back."
Chen Fan brought up old things again.
"Actually, you should understand what I am going to do with the sword? Don't you want to go further?
You must know that if you miss this time, you will never have another chance when you enter the upper realm of spiritual source. "
Seeing that Chen Fan was chasing after him, Emperor Shitian slowly inserted the peerless sword into the ground, raised his head and asked Chen Fan curiously.
“Taking someone without telling you is called a thief, and taking someone by force is called a thief.
Emperor Shitian, this city lord doesn’t care whether you want to slay the dragon or take it as your own, without my city lord’s consent, this peerless sword cannot be used! "
Chen Fan said forcefully to Emperor Shitian.
"Taking without complaining is called a thief, and taking by force is called a thief? Hahaha... Interesting.
I understand, let me borrow it for a while, and return it to you after slaying the dragon. It’s just a magic weapon, I haven’t seen it yet. "
Emperor Shitian laughed and understood what Chen Fan meant.
You can borrow it, but you can't steal it.
Emperor Shitian was also free and easy, as if nothing happened just now, and then turned to face Aotian who was frozen;
"Boy, how about I lend you your peerless sword? Don't say anything? Okay, then I'll take it as your consent."
Aotian; "..."
Chen Fan glanced at Aotian lightly, and regardless of his blushing face, he nodded slightly, indicating that he approved of Emperor Shitian's method of borrowing the sword.
What Chen Fan actually wants is very simple, just attitude.
If you want it, I can give it to you, but you can’t steal it.
If you rob me, that would be a slap in my face and a provocation.
For Chen Fan, slaying the dragon is definitely important and is a major event in his heart now, but no matter what, the principle cannot be changed.
Otherwise, anyone can use this to shit on their own head.
"Okay, I'll borrow the sword. I'll see you on the Dragon Island overseas on the day of Jingzhe next year.
Chen Fan, although I know that you are mysterious and know a lot of things, I still have to remind you that heaven is about to change and this is your last chance.
If you miss it, this opportunity will never come again. "
After that, the figure disappeared, and before he knew it, Emperor Shitian left.
He left very suddenly and very quickly. As if his real purpose was just for the last instruction, everything that happened before was an illusion.
"Want to ascend to the immortal steps?"
Chen Fan frowned slightly as he looked at the dissipated figure. He knew that the hand that Emperor Shitian showed at the end seemed to be a simple departure, but in fact it had a layer of intimidation to him.
Because not only did everyone in the Sword Forging Pool fail to see clearly how Emperor Shitian left just now, but Chen Fan was no exception.
This made Chen Fanlian couldn't help but think of his unique skill of movement, Zongyi Dengxianbu, which is a unique skill of lightness that looks like strolling in the garden, but in fact, the speed exceeds the speed of sound.
Even Nie Feng, who was later called the God of Wind, was far behind.
It was obvious that he was clearly telling Chen Fan that the move just now was just a trial move.
Or maybe, the move just now was just Emperor Shitian selecting people who were qualified to slay the dragon.
"After watching the show for so long, come out, Wuming."
While everyone was still marveling at Emperor Shitian's miraculous movement and lightness skills, Chen Fan, who was frowning slightly, suddenly turned his eyes to the entrance and exit of the sword-making pool.
