After being guided by the Three-Foot Sword intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Pan suddenly remembered that he had the shelter of Wangchuan River. That place was useless to monsters, but it was a nemesis to spiritual bodies, even the Spirit Body King was no exception.

The Lingxi Sword and the Rin Divine Art were extremely restrained by the spirits, and the Wangchuan River was not far away. Without waiting for the Spirit King and many spirits to react, Chen Pan directly broke out a passage and flew to the Wangchuan River.

The attack of the Spirit Body King has also been launched, and a terrifying mental attack is coming to Chen Pan on the Forgetful River.

Chen Pan was shocked and suddenly thought that the Spirit King might not dare to enter the Forget River, but its attack could conduct long-distance attacks. The shelter pointed by the three-foot sword seemed to have no substantial effect.

But the thought flashed through and something that shocked him happened.

As soon as the terrifying mental attack arrived, the Wangchuan River suddenly burst into huge waves, and a huge wall of water was blocked by the Buddha, blocking all attacks.

Drowning in the Yellow Spring can melt all things, especially the water of the Forgetful River, which flows out of the Yellow Spring, and even the spiritual consciousness and mental power are inevitable. The attack of the Spirit King was directly melted, without leaving any left.

The water wall seemed to have suffered some serious damage and suddenly burst. Endless river water sprinkled into the distance, countless spiritual bodies were affected, and the spiritual body king was also spread in the range of influence, and a large area of ​​his body was sprinkled on his body.

For spiritual bodies, the water of the Forgetful River is like flames to wax oil, which instantly ignites their bodies and disappears into ashes without leaving any left.

Even the powerful spiritual king was no exception. He had only had time to let out a shrill howl and disappeared from Chen Pan's eyes.

This kind of killing efficiency is far better than the Lingxi Sword and the Rin Divine Arts. Although Chen Pan was also splashed all over, it was not a big deal.

In such a world of spiritual bodies, there is such a river that is born to restrain the spirit body and cannot feel the magic of creation. If it weren't for this Forgetful River, even if it were the three-foot sword from 100,000 years ago, it would be impossible to take a walk.

Under his feet, a huge yellow spring bream dived in the water and stared at him. As long as Chen Pan was not careful, he would rush over and swallow him in one bite. Killing is the nature of most monsters, and a three-legged slaughter would not satisfy it at all.

There was no danger. Finally, I passed the crisis temporarily, and Chen Pan suddenly felt a sense of fatigue in his heart.

When he was in another world, he had killed many prehistoric monsters. However, he rarely encountered such a difficult monster to deal with. Just a three-legged beast would almost make him doomed. The ghost mushroom was even more terrifying. The defense of the immortal body was useless in front of it. The body he had just abandoned had turned into liquid and was sucked by the tentacles in two breaths.

In the stone axe space.

The Sanchi Sword suddenly stood up, and when he lifted the fishing stalk in his hand, a big fish was caught out of the pond.

"I'm such a fishing genius!" Sanchi Jian laughed and was quite content.

He took the fish off the hook and threw it at the old antique. He ordered Master Buddha like: "Kill this fish and make a dish for me."

"Why did I ask me to do it? I'm not your servant." The old antique's eyes widened.

"Who told you to deliberately let him hear our words. If you don't cook, you will deprive your six senses and choose for yourself." Sanchi Jian snorted coldly.

The old antique is speechless. If you don’t agree with your eldest young master, I can’t do it even if I want to. It is definitely not a wise choice to just be reasonable with this guy. The old antique immediately started killing fish and cooking.

But things are much more than that. The three-foot sword swung casually. Pigs, horses, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits, and a large group of livestock and poultry appeared, all of them ran to the old antiques to surround him.

"Kill them all, I want to have a good meal today. By the way, this kid still has a lot of good wine!" Sanchi Jian waved his hand and immediately several jars of wine flew to his side. They were the wines that Du Kang gave to Chen Pan back then.

But the old antique over there roared: "Are you finished? You really treat me as a servant. It's good to kill you a fish."

He was the leader of the second immortal battle. How could he be tolerated by others?

The Sanchi Sword didn't argue, stretched out a index finger and gently turned it, and said, "If you don't want to do it, don't do it, six senses..."

"I'll do it!" The old antique responded immediately and started to do it pitifully.

In less than a moment, the table of dishes was ready and steaming.

Sanchi Jian tasted it and immediately praised: "It tastes good, you have the potential to be a chef."

The old antique wished he could kill him, but the supreme with the dignified space Taoist pattern was actually praised as a qualified chef.

"Let that kid come in and try it, and when you go in again, it will be an endless battle." The Sanchi Sword grabbed the man with a casual move.

Chen Pan, who was still gasping for a while, suddenly found that he had arrived in the stone axe space. He was shocked, but he immediately returned to normal.

"Come on, eat, eat! I'll treat you." Sanchi Jian said happily to Chen Pan.

The smile made Chen Pan creepy and felt inexplicably.

"What do you want to do?" he asked directly.

Sanchi Jian laughed: "What can I do? This is the starting point, and going in again will lead to an endless battle. I made a table of wine and food for you to reward you, but I won't have any chance to eat in the future."

Reward! Chen Pan felt even more distressed. No matter how you looked, it seemed like the last meal you had before sending the prisoner to the execution ground.

He was restless, but the old man in front of him was moody, and Chen Pan cooperated obediently and ate the dishes at the table.

After taking a few bites, Chen Pan was suddenly stunned and said in disbelief: "Really!"

I thought that the things in it were all three-foot swords that were freely transformed into entertainment, but only then did I suddenly realize that things that were not virtual were actually real things.

"No, I am the Dao of Order, which is the Dao of Heaven and Earth. He can create all things, and I can do it, but it's not as good as his level."

Hearing the affirmative answer from Sanchi Jian, Chen Pan immediately stood up excitedly: "Can you...can you..." He was so excited that he was incoherent.

"Can you know what? Oh, this matter!" Sanchi Jian could know what Chen Pan was thinking, and he didn't need to say it.

Nodded immediately: "Of course I can, but I won't do it. The cause and effect between me and the outside world has almost been cut off, so I will try not to interfere with the outside world as much as possible. But I can teach you, you can save her by yourself."

"Can I do it too?" Chen Pan was anxious when he heard Sanchi Jian say he couldn't do it, and immediately became overjoyed.

"When you reach the Hunyuan realm, you should be fine with the Golden Needle of Order. The inner demon is also a kind of order. From the virtualization to the reality, A Xuan can naturally be saved."

With the affirmative answer from the Three-Foot Sword, a stone fell in Chen Pan's heart.

A Xuan's affairs have always been a problem that he cannot solve. At this moment, seeing the Three-Foot Sword do whatever he wants, he actually saw hope. The inner demon is empty and does not exist in the world, unless the host's body is snatched away. And the Three-Foot Sword has the ability to turn the virtual into reality, and naturally he can save the innocent A Xuan.

No wonder Master Tianji said that Ah Xuan was saved, but the key lies in him, it should be a three-foot sword.
Chapter completed!