that's all.
The Nine Domains Tower shuttled towards the Benlei River.
at the same time.
The entire Sword Pan Sect was in chaos.
In the past, it was a powerful force with terrifying influence in a wide range of surrounding areas.
From day to day, there is no leader!
In fact, even the existence of the ancestral realm has become extinct!
"What happened!"
"Where is our great lord?"
"The three deputy sect masters and a group of elders have all disappeared without a trace!"
"The token given to me by the sect master has cracks! But it is not broken, which means it is still alive!"
"The tokens of the three deputy sect masters are intact, but they are missing!"
"The tokens of the elders are all broken!"
"what to do……"
The disciples of Jianpan Sect were terrified.
And what happened when the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor took action before.
It also spread.
However, under the interference of the lamp oil, the surrounding strong men did not spy anything. They only knew that something big had happened to the Sword Pan Sect.
But he didn't dare to come rashly to find out the situation.
I can only wait patiently for the results.
The countdown to the destruction of the Sword Pan Sect has begun.
If the core layer does not show up for a long time, only the half-ancestral creatures at the highest level will not be able to control the overall situation. Moreover, the Sword Pan Sect's heritage is like a fat sheep without teeth, allowing it to be slaughtered!
Run to the Leijiang River.
Water Mansion.
The puppet Xiao Wu is being repaired.
The copper lamp personally controls the small straw and squeezes the sword plate saint ancestor.
As for Zhao Fan, he had already recognized the owner of the sea blue robe and tried it on.
Not to mention, although it is a damaged second-hand item, it looks different when worn.
This sacred ancestral weapon robe also has the function of storing energy.
For example, when you have nothing to do, you can input the ancestral power and the holy ancestral power into it, and directly replenish it when needed.
And its capacity is like a vast ocean.
If you fill it up, the battery life will be invincible!
"Practical, hard enough, and has the function of wave blast, which can break the restraints."
Zhao Fan was extremely satisfied with this sacred ancestral weapon of the robe.
I am going to go back and shamelessly ask my master to repair it, and at the same time renovate it, get rid of all the traces left by the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor, and change the style so that it looks like brand new!
In the blink of an eye.
Half a year has passed.
Zhao Fanxian was bored, so he asked the puppet Xiao Wu, who had recovered as before, to act as a sparring partner to hone all his fighting methods after reaching the peak of the ancestral realm.
As a puppet with dual rules, Zhao Fan doesn't have to worry about being too heavy-handed, he can act unscrupulously and as he pleases.
this day.
After he finished the sparring, he came to the bronze lamp and asked, "How is the progress?"
"Half of it has been taken out." Bronze Lantern said with a smile: "You can sense the life level of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor and see."
"oh?"
Zhao Fan briefly sensed it and was stunned.
The life level has fallen to the single-rule Saint Ancestor!
The rules of destruction of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor are gone!
It's like it never existed!
After witnessing the tyranny of the little straw with his own eyes, Zhao Fan took a breath of air, it was really a terrifying thing.
If the sleeping Sword Pan Saint Ancestor wakes up, he will definitely collapse.
But waking up after all the double rules have been exhausted will be the most devastating!
"All that's left is the rule of death."
Bronze Lantern said leisurely: "If you feel bored, go to Luozu City and get together with your relatives and friends."
"No."
Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "The threat from the Heart and Heaven Realm is still there. If you don't follow me, I won't feel safe at all."
