"Haha... Another one comes to die!"

"The soul in the Dzogchen realm is not bad. Today, I can finally have a full meal!"

Under the confinement of space, accompanied by waves of strange soul attacks, Yang Yunfan seemed to have entered an illusion, and it was as if someone was speaking in his ears.

Moreover, the content of these words is really creepy!

Feeding on souls?

What kind of terrifying existence is this?

"Huh? Could it be that..."

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan glanced and saw the 60 puppets floating above his head.

Although they have no other facial features, they only have a pair of eyes.

But at this time, their eyes actually showed greedy looks!

That pair of eyes exuded an intimidating gaze, as if they wanted to devour his soul!

"No, it can't be...so evil!"

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but think of a legend, which was something he saw when he was reading some mysterious information from all walks of life in the Qianyuan Holy Palace.

Legend has it that after some Chaos Treasures awakened their weapon spirits, they began to devour the souls of other natural beings because they could not continue to evolve on their own. They used the pure spiritual energy in the souls of those natural beings to enhance the realm of their weapon spirits, allowing themselves to continue to transform.

Advance!

At this moment, Yang Yunfan suspected that he had encountered that kind of evil treasure that relied on devouring the souls of strong men to advance!

Otherwise, how could there be so many Dzogchen monks here, just sitting upright and motionless?

There are even some strong men whose bodies are covered with dust and have been sitting upright for at least thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a divine thunder struck directly from the top of the ancient tower and hit Yang Yunfan.

Yang Yunfan was imprisoned in space and had nowhere to hide, so he could only forcefully suffer this huge blow.

"Buzz..."

The power of the divine thunder was too powerful, and it also had the effect of paralyzing the mind. With just one blow, Yang Yunfan felt that his soul was almost shattered. Even the [Blood Star Tower] shrouded in the core of his soul shook a few times, intertwined and

The completed blood-colored energy defense had several holes.

"Um?"

The next moment, Yang Yunfan's expression suddenly changed drastically!

He found that the scene before his eyes changed drastically. It was no longer the world of birds singing and flowers fragrant in the ancient pagoda, but entered a layer of white clouds.

"choke……"

There are hundreds of white-clothed swordsmen on the cloud, standing with swords in their hands, staring at me with cold eyes!

Their positions are very particular, and they form a sword link with each other. There are mysterious threads of sword intent connected together. As long as they attack one place, they will be attacked by all other swordsmen at the same time.

"I entered a fantasy world?"

Yang Yunfan's body was imprisoned by space just now and could not move. But at this moment, he saw that he was flying up into the clouds and could move freely. He was already holding a long sword in his hand.

There is no doubt that there was something strange about that divine thunder just now, which brought him into a soul illusion!

"Does this mean you want me to challenge this sword formation?"

Yang Yunfan looked around and found that except for the space where the clouds were, there was nothing else in the world. It was vast and vast, as if it had no boundaries.

However, Yang Yunfan also knew it.

This illusion seemed vast, but in fact, no matter how he escaped, he could not escape the siege of these 60 swordsmen, so he had to accept this challenge.

"It should be the master of this place, leaving a test. As long as you defeat this sword formation, I'm afraid you can be free."

Yang Yunfan guessed in his heart.

He suspected that this sword formation was a concrete representation of the Cloud Pattern Sword Sutra.

And on this ancient pagoda, there must be the original version of the Cloud Pattern Sword Sutra. However, if you want to obtain the Cloud Pattern Sword Sutra, you must pass this test. Otherwise, people with insufficient talent and insufficient swordsmanship skills will certainly not be qualified to obtain it.

Cloud Pattern Sword Sutra!

"In that case, I'll give it a try!"

At this time, Yang Yunfan was trapped in this illusion and had no other way.

Of course, he also knows very well that if he fails, he may be trapped here forever. Like those strong men sitting on the ground, he may eventually be trapped in a wonderful dream and cannot wake up for the rest of his life.

Come.

At the same time, your own soul energy will also be absorbed by the mysterious treasure spirit, one after another, until you completely perish!

However, if you don’t try, I’m afraid you won’t be able to break this illusion!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Yang Yunfan pondered for a moment and quickly figured everything out. He gripped the sword tightly and flew quickly among the clouds, observing the entire sword formation first!

"This seems to be a Zhoutian Sword Formation!"

"Sixty swordsmen occupy 60 positions in the sky, forming a perfect momentum. Once they attack one place, they will be attacked by others collectively. It's not easy to handle!"

After observing for a while, Yang Yunfan's expression was extremely solemn.

He suspected that the 60 swordsmen in this illusion were transformed into the 60 puppets holding small swords that he had just seen outside the ancient tower.

Their eyes are almost identical, with a hint of coldness and joking!

"On the left, the fifth swordsman, that is the weak point! Attack him!"

Just when Yang Yunfan frowned and was helpless, suddenly, a calm voice sounded in his mind.

This sound...

Yang Yunfan vaguely felt something familiar, as if it was the voice that was buried in the memory of his childhood.

Father?

Are you reminding me?

"brush!"

The tone of this voice gave him courage and strength.

At this moment, Yang Yunfan didn't hesitate at all. He held his long sword and turned it into a thunderbolt, aiming directly at the fifth swordsman on the left, and stabbed out with a whoosh!

"Ding ding ding..."

The long swords collided, creating sparks.

The swordsman's cultivation was actually not weak, and he was on par with Yang Yunfan. When they suddenly fought, the opponent even gained the upper hand and suppressed Yang Yunfan.

Of course, this is because Yang Yunfan did not try his best.

While he was attacking the swordsman, he also had to be wary of the other swordsmen around him, fearing that they would swarm up and kill him directly.

However, it's strange!

When he attacked the fifth swordsman, no matter how anxious he was, the others did not come to help and just watched the show.

There was a hint of numbness and confusion on their faces.

"It is indeed a weakness!"

After trying a few tricks, Yang Yunfan became bolder instantly when he saw that others would not help.

"kill!"

His gaze was sharp, the sword light was like a rainbow, and he wielded a long sword as gracefully as a dragon, gradually gaining the upper hand.

"die!"

After deflecting the sword, Yang Yunfan finally caught the opponent's fatal flaw, thrust out the sword, and with a "puff", it penetrated directly into the opponent's chest smoothly and smoothly.

puff!

No blood flowed out. After the swordsman was hit, there was a look of astonishment on his face, and then his whole body exploded like a balloon and turned into a cloud of mist.

"call……"
Chapter completed!